Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Tan Zhenhua pointed to his nose and said, "Me."

Shi Changxu frowned. Instead of asking Tan Zhenhua, he said to Guo Yicheng, "Old Guo, what's the matter?"

Guo Yicheng also looked at Tan Zhenhua in surprise, and he hesitated for a long time before he said: "Zhenhua, I know you have some money, or you can't sponsor me to carry out research on "NdFeB" permanent magnet ferrites, but this The project and that aero engine are too far apart. Even if I am not a member of the aviation industry, I also know that if I engage in aviation development, then Jinshan Yinshan may be burned for you."

Tan Zhenhua smiled and said: "Professor Guo, I know what you said. Actually, when I came to Xijing this time, I not only invested in the aviation development of the 6430 factory, but also invested in a joint project for the processing and introduction of jet airliner parts from the Xi'an Aircraft Corporation. "

He played a game of mind, and used the upward reporting calibre that he reached an agreement with Wang Qingping here. As for the Flying Leopard, um, the personal investment in that project is really too scary, or confidential. All right.

Guo Yicheng gasped in a cold air and said, "Zhenhua, these are projects with huge investment. If the power of the whole country cannot be done, how can you..."

Tan Zhenhua replied: "Yes, I also know this, so this investment is not my own person. In fact, I mobilized several well-known rich and powerful people from Xiangjiang to invest together, but I am working as a project. The promoters of, the largest proportion of investment, and the highest shareholding."

Guo Yicheng’s questioning voice trembled: "Zhenhua, tell me honestly, just say your own how much money you have invested."

Tan Zhenhua pretended to lower his head for a while and then raised his head and said: "It's okay, it's not too much. Although the final result will not be known until after discussing with the British side, but according to Mao's estimate, it should be between 100 million and 150 million. Between ten thousand dollars."

"Look..."

Guo Yicheng was so excited that he almost burst into swearing. He finally swallowed the last word. After he calmed down his excitement for a long time, he asked again: "Zhenhua, we have known each other for a while, can you please follow me? To be honest, what status are you and how can you have so much money?"

Tan Zhenhua replied with a smile: "Professor Guo, in fact, if you don't ask today, I also want to confess to you. Actually, I am not a national security officer."

Guo Yicheng stunned: "Then why are you..."

Tan Zhenhua waved his hand and said: "Professor Guo, please let me finish. Although I am not a Guoan, I really have a friend who is a Guoan. Moreover, we have cooperated a lot."

Tan Zhenhua said inwardly: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhan, there is no way, I have to borrow your skin to use it. For my great ideal, I will sacrifice you for the time being. Anyway, you won't care. Do not?"

Zhan Nuozhu, who was sighing alone at the rows of mighty and mighty terracotta warriors and horses, suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by something. He trembled for no reason. He looked around, except for the few old men who were swimming in the distance. Apart from the few entourages, there are only rows of wood-carved clay sculptures.

Could it be that the things here have been buried in the soil for a long time, so what is dirty? He murmured, and then subconsciously leaned against people.

Tan Zhenhua looked at the two pairs of searching eyes on the opposite side, and said frankly: "In fact, he and I are helping each other. We once had an agreement."

"What agreement?" the two old men asked in unison.

"Everything is for China." Tan Zhenhua replied softly.

While saying this, Tan Zhenhua’s eyes suddenly became distant, as if time had gone back to the cold winter night before. After the night sky, he and Zhan Nuozhu were in the shabby car. On the car, after listening to the story of a brother named Li Lei, the moment of a light high five.

"All for China." Guo Yicheng repeated gently.

"Everything is for China." Shi Changxu also gently repeated.

The two of them looked at each other, both saw the light in each other's eyes, and then slightly nodded at each other.

Guo Yicheng asked gently, bringing Tan Zhenhua back to reality, whose thoughts had already flown out.

"Zhenhua, you are a good boy, we all believe in you, but can you tell me how much money do you have? Don't worry, we have no other meaning, just a little curious, after all, whether it is airplane or aviation Engines, these are extremely costly projects, and the possibility of failure is very high. Compared with my "NdFeB" project, it is really small.

Tan Zhenhua smiled embarrassedly and replied: "Professor Guo, elder teacher, I'm sorry, I just thought of something, and I was a little lost. You asked about my assets, which are now worth more than 400 million US dollars, but I believe , In a few months, it will be at least doubled."

Although the 150 million yuan had already been used as a base, Guo Yicheng and Shi Changxu were completely shocked by the astonishing numbers reported by the kid in front of them. Moreover, listen to the fact that his net worth is in currency. What, it's the dollar!

How did a child under 18 get such a huge net worth?

Guo Yicheng couldn't help but feel inquiring.

He tentatively asked, "Zhenhua, is there anyone in your family overseas?"

This is the most likely speculation. After all, with the wave of Chinese going abroad in modern times, it is not surprising that there are some outstanding accumulations of wealth and wealth in an enemy country. If Tan Zhenhua is a direct relative of one of them, then everything It all makes sense.

Tan Zhenhua shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't. Actually, just a year ago, I was just an ordinary high school student who relied on my parents to give three dollars of pocket money every month."

"Then how can you?"

"Professor Guo, if you really want to hear it, you must let me sue me, because this is a story that spans less than a year but is rich and colorful. The beginning of this story is Speaking of a black and white TV set by my father and a small fan."

With his whispering narration, the two old people followed Tan Zhenhua’s story across the lonely night in Ningdu, across the wind and snow in Wenzhou, across the spring tide of Lianhai in Xiangjiang, and across Myanmar. Yu's rugged jungle finally returned to this small office after crossing the historical dust of Xijing.

"So, Zhenhua, if you earned this wealth, it will be less than a year before and after, right?" Guo Yicheng sighed.

"Yes, it should be 11 months if you have a good deal of money." Tan Zhenhua replied shyly.

Guo Yicheng shook his head slightly and nodded again. To be honest, he can’t believe what Tan Zhenhua said is true. It’s also amazing. What kind of 17-year-old can survive in a short period of less than a year. Do so many big things in time?

This can no longer be described as a monster, okay?

What Shi Changxu thought of was obviously something else.

"So, Zhenhua, you found me through Lao Guo. If you want to see me, you must have tried. Am I right?" He asked.

Tan Zhenhua nodded and admitted: "Yes, teacher, I have a problem to solve, and looking at China, only you are qualified to take on this task!"