Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

I have to say, Song Wenhua and Chen Yijian's hunch-thief!

Counselor Tang quickly stated his intentions: "Just now the embassy received a telegram from President Xiao Tan from Tel Aviv, saying that I should forward this telegram to you two, but this telegram is weird. I don't understand the meaning of these two inexplicable words." He said as he took out a folded telegram from his personal pocket.

"What kind of mystery is this kid?" Chen Yijian, who was closer, smiled, and received the telegram from Counselor Tang. It is said that Chief Chen and Xiao Tan Tan have had more contact with each other recently. There is not so much exquisiteness and restraint in the time, and he also likes this sunny and decent boy more and more (the above is purely the personal impression of Chief Chen)-of course he prefers his bulging wallet, and his name is changed from formal The "Little Tan President" has fallen all the way to become "Tan Kid".

However, after just one glance, his face changed slightly!

Song Wenhua saw the change in the expression on Chen Yijian's face, and then snatched the telegram with his hand. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Ah"!

Counselor Tang looked at the faces of two of China’s top fighter design masters. They became very solemn after reading the telegram he brought. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why, two bosses, what's wrong with this telegram? What do you mean by "duck wing" and "four-degree telex control system"?"

It is a pity that he is asking for nothing, because in front of this telegram, Counselor Tang has been directly ignored by the two bosses.

"Old Song, Tan Zhenhua is your student. What do you mean by sending such a telegram?"

Song Wenhua squeezed the telegram for a while and replied: "It is estimated that this kid discovered their skills on these two things on the IAI side, and moved the idea of ​​obtaining it, and it is very likely that it has been through there. He was willing to give it to him, but he didn't understand either of these two techniques, so he was afraid that people would be fooled. So, I remembered moving to rescue soldiers."

Chen Yijian pondered a little and nodded: "Well, this is very likely. The first fighter "Cub" developed by IAI uses canard wings and a tailless delta wing aerodynamic shape, and I heard that it uses double redundancy. The fly-by-wire control system, although the plane can basically be copied by them, but you and I know that the plane is not that easy to copy. If you don't understand the doorway inside, copying is not easy. IAI obviously has experience with it. They have produced more than 200 "Cubs" and have gone through 7 modifications. Maybe they have done further research and development on this basis. At least, this "fourth" Yudu Telex Control System" is obviously a new technology. I’m just a little surprised. It is reasonable to say that these latest technology IAI aspects should have only been mastered not long ago. Can they be sold so quickly? How does Zhenhua convince others ?"

Song Wenhua shook his head and said: "My student, there are too many swollen intestines in my stomach, and I sometimes can't guess it-but since Zhenhua has sent a telegram to relocate soldiers, it has obviously been preliminary with IAI. At least I also got the IAI’s verbal promise to sell these technologies. Zhenhua’s slickness is a bit sloppy, but he is still reliable in major issues.”

Chen Yijian smiled and said, "It seems that you still have confidence in you as a student. How do I think you usually see him as upright and stern, making him look like a mouse seeing a cat every time he sees you? ."

Song Wenhua wondered if this was the case, he couldn't help but laughed, and explained: "Old Chen, you seem to be really saying this-I don't know why, as soon as I saw this kid, I didn't get angry. It seems that I will feel uncomfortable without teaching him a lesson."

"You, this is a good deal if you get cheap. If someone else can accept such a disciple, then you can't wake up in dreams? I still said that, this student, when you don't want it, transfer it to me, when will I All continue."

"You are so beautiful, Lao Chen, don't look at you and my old colleague, but if you dare to inspire Hua's idea, don't blame my friendship boat for turning over!"

"Cut, it's rare. Without this relationship, wouldn't Tan Xiaozi still pay for me?

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The two ridiculed each other a few words to invigorate the atmosphere, then turned back to the topic, Chen Yijian asked: "Then, or else, let's go take a look?"

Song Wenhua waved the telegram in his hand: "Old Chen, after reading these two words, do you think I can still sit still? Can you sit still?"

Chen Yijian smiled bitterly: "I'm nothing. Anyway, this is the business of the busy kid, and when I return to China, I'm also busy with the kid's business. If I go to Tel Aviv, I am still busy with this kid. Anyway, I'm busy with him. Lao Song, you are different, you still have a big deal."

Song Wenhua hesitated for a moment, then looked down at the telegram in his hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how big things are, you have to put them down first. These two things," he waved the telegram in his hand again: "These two things are good to me. It’s so important. If what that kid said is true, it would be of great help to me in that big event. I can’t say it, I have to make time for it!"

After the two discussed, they turned to Counselor Tang and said, "Counselor Tang, I have to trouble you again. Please apply and go through the procedures in China."

Counselor Tang, who has been a little transparent for a long time, joked: "The two bosses finally remembered me? I haven't finished talking just now."

"Oh? What else?" Song Wenhua asked, raising an eyebrow.

"General Manager Xiao Tan also sent a telegram to our embassy. It was sent jointly with Director Zhan. In addition to asking us to help you go through the application and procedures for the two of you to Tel Aviv, we also ask us to help him and Zhan. The director also has the formalities for you two to go to Paris."

"Paris? What are you going to do in Paris?" Song Wenhua and Chen Yijian looked at each other immediately, feeling that they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the surprised Master Tan Er sold in the gourd.

Counselor Tang smiled bitterly: "I really don't know about this. However, Mr. Tan seems to have a telegram coming over earlier, but it was not for China, but for Mahmoud."

"Here it is? Counselor Tang, do you know what was said in that telegram?" Song Wenhua asked.

Counselor Tang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said: "I don't know, I just know that there is such a telegram. As for what is said in it, I don't know at all. Or, you can ask the colonel yourself?"

This matter must be asked clearly. Song Wenhua pulled up Chen Yijian and rushed to the room where Mahmoud lived. As the main foreign aid for this negotiation invited by Tan Zhenhua, Mahmoud and his party also lived in this building. In the small building under the contract of the technical delegation, special rooms and prayer rooms were arranged for them just to respect their habits.

It's a pity that they rushed for nothing.

Mahmoud’s deputy told them that the colonel did indeed receive Tan Zhenhua’s telegram earlier and went to the embassy immediately after reading it. When he left, he confessed that he was going on a business trip. As for where to go—it seemed Listen to him, is it Paris?

Paris again? !

When they returned to the room, Song and Chen stared at each other for a long time, and suddenly said in unison: "This kid won't get that guy's idea again?!"