Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Tan Zhenhua saw these three standing at the door as soon as he went out, so he embarrassedly stepped forward and said hello: "Are all the three leaders here? Hey, why don't we go for a walk?"

Wang Qingping greeted him and asked in surprise, "Ms. Tan, who are you?"

Tan Zhenhua replied awkwardly: "Well, that, I was blasted out by them."

"Boom out? Why? Didn't you discuss the allocation of your shares in "Xianghang Investment" and "Red Flag Fund"? How could you be bombed out?"

"Well, because they said that I have already accounted for 40% of the equity in the "BAC" plan, and I have eaten up the meat, and can no longer dominate the bones and soup, so I reserved a board of directors, and then Blasted me out..."

"Fuck, is it that civil aircraft manufacturers are so popular in the "capital market" you mentioned? But why our "Yun Ten" is like a child without a father or mother, and grandma doesn't care about uncle Not in love?" Lu Guangjie exploded angrily.

Tan Zhenhua heard this silently.

He actually knows that what is vying for is not the equity of Xianghang Investment, or not just the equity of Xianghang Investment, but also the subscription quota of his "Red Flag Fund", which is everyone. Compared with the main goal of "Xianghang Investment", the equity of Xianghang Investment is more like a "voting certificate."

However, he couldn't explain this to the three in front of him, so let them keep this beautiful misunderstanding, and just take the opportunity to increase their confidence.

As for the current situation of the "Yun Ten" mentioned by Lu Guangjie, in fact, everyone already knew it well. As far as he knew, the "Yun Ten" dismounting was not only the problem of the plane itself, but also a lot of man-made actions. Factors, for example, Zhang Zhenzhong, who is now jumping up and down to promote the "MD-82" in the Third Ministry of Machinery, is one of the factors, and the current Civil Aviation Director Shen, who was later dismissed from get out of class, may not be able to get out of the relationship.

But there is no doubt about it. Because of the dismantling of the "Yun 10" and the subsequent failure of a series of large aircraft plans, after stepping through all the pits, China Xia regretfully missed the opportunity for the development of the international aviation industry.

In fact, whether it was the later overlord "Boeing" or "Airbus", they all developed and expanded during this golden period of civil aircraft demand from the 1990s to the beginning of the 21st century. Among them, the exponential growth of China's civil aviation demand is undoubtedly a very important driving factor.

Now that I have returned, this wave of opportunities must not be missed! Come on, Xiao Tan Tan, you can!

Tan Zhenhua squeezed his fists and silently cheered for himself.

Besides, in his previous life, wasn't there a veteran venture capitalist who said: "Standing in the wind, pigs can fly"? And now is the summer of 1982, which is the eve of the golden years of international aviation manufacturing.

Let me be a flying pig...

Seeing his silence, Lu Guangjie thought that he had said something wrong just now. After all, there is still a little bit of competition between "Yun Ten" and "BAC". He also regrets a bit, and has no words to resolve the current embarrassment. He gestured to Ma Fengshan beside him with his eyes.

When Ma Fengshan saw this, he knew that he should go out on his own. After all, he was a little more familiar with this mysterious kid, so he asked without words: "Zhenhua, what is the origin of your "Red Flag Fund"? What do I think? When they saw that you were willing to give them some subscription rights, they all wanted to fight?"

Tan Zhenhua smiled and replied: "Well, it's actually nothing special. The main thing is to play casually in the capital market and earn some money to invest in industry."

"Why is it easy to make money in the capital market, Mr. Tan, you said? Is it because where is your current net worth?" Wang Qingping asked curiously.

Tan Zhenhua tilted his head and thought for a while and said: "It's not particularly easy. It took me 3 months to earn the net worth of 400 million yuan from 20 million. It was much slower than I thought. , The money is not enough..."

"I……"

Wang Qingping really wanted to yell, "What am I going to kill you, this pretending stinky boy", but he swallowed it again when he said it. This makes people better than the popular dead, right? Earning more than 400 million dollars in three months, it is still US dollars. You still feel that this speed is too slow. Do you think you are a humanoid self-propelled money printing machine? No, the money printing machine may not have this efficiency!

Looking at the age of this kid, he is as old as his ignorant son, but now you see, he, a half-old guy who has been in the aviation industry for most of his life, actually asks for this Xiaoye invested in an airplane for himself. Just now I was thinking about embezzling several million yuan a year in interest to subsidize another project in the factory...

No more, think about it, heart disease should be committed!

Seeing Wang Qingping's speechless for a while, Lu Guangjie remembered the obsession in his heart. Seeing that the opportunity was right at this time, he couldn't help but pull down his old face and asked Tan Zhenhua: "Mr. Tan, I have a question to ask you. It is not convenient for you to see. ?"

Tan Zhenhua thought about it. He had probably guessed the old purpose, and couldn't help but smile: "Secretary Lu, we will all be our own in the future. There is no inconvenience. You may ask, I must know everything, kid."

"That's it, that, Mr. Tan." Lu Guangjie suddenly found that he couldn't open his mouth.

Tan Zhenhua was not in a hurry, but quietly waited for Lu Guangjie to adjust by himself.

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Guangjie finally made up his mind and said: "Mr. Tan, since you are so optimistic about the aviation industry and so rich, can you also vote for our "Yun Ten"..."

Tan Zhenhua shook his head slightly and said, "Secretary Lu, I guess this is what you want to talk about, but not now."

Hearing this answer, even though he had expected that this would be the result, Lu Guangjie still felt that his heart sank to the bottom, and his face suddenly showed a gray look.

Ma Fengshan, who was standing by, heard something else, and asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Zhenhua, what you just said, is it just now?"

Tan Zhenhua nodded and said: "Yes, I am talking about the present, and only now."

Lu Guangjie suddenly felt that he was in desperation again. He grabbed Tan Zhenhua's hand and held it tightly, as if it were the last straw he saved his life. He asked urgently: "Mr Tan, what you said is true When will it be okay? Are you a little nervous after you invested in "BAC"? It doesn't matter, I can wait..."

After asking this, he suddenly felt a little regretful, and he was busy apologizing: "Mr. Tan, I'm sorry, I'm so anxious, please don't take it off."

Tan Zhenhua said, "Secretary Lu, I can understand your feelings, but as far as the current state is concerned, "Yun 10" is really not the plane I want. My starting point is different from yours, "Yun 10". Since it is a civil aircraft, the first thing I pay attention to is its economy. In my opinion, among all the problems currently facing the "Yun X", whether it is safety or personnel issues, there are actually The solution is to solve the problem, but its poor economy is inherently irreparable. A four-engine intercontinental aircraft that can only carry about 150 passengers is hardly competitive in the current international civil aviation market. Therefore, its current state is still far from my requirements, and I want to wait."

Ma Fengshan frowned and asked, "Zhenhua, then what kind of plane do you want? Why not let me talk about it."

"Four engines, a range of more than 10,000 kilometers, a passenger capacity of at least 300 people, fuel economy, a large number of advanced composite materials, fly-by-wire control, and only 2-3 people can easily drive it."

"Like a "Boeing 747"?"

"Like a "Boeing 747"."

Lu Guangjie's face quickly flushed, and the hand holding Tan Zhenhua couldn't help shaking. He asked with difficulty: "Zhenhua, what you said, can we achieve it?"

Tan Zhenhua nodded affirmatively and said: "We must be able to!"

"But I am 59 years old this year, and seeing that I will retire next year, Ma is not young anymore, he is not in good health..."

"So, you and Mr. Ma should take good care of your health so that you can see the moment our big plane soars in the blue sky."

"Zhenhua, you promise?"

"I promise!"