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Chapter 1,179 It’s rare to be humble

Ji Qingtao: "Moscow, Russia, Paris, France, Hannover, Germany, Farnborough, the United States, and the Neon International Aerospace Exhibition."

Li Wenjun: "Very good. Except for the one from Neon Kingdom, I want to join the other three. I'll leave this task to you."

Ji Qingtao's hair stood up and he screamed: "What?!"

Li Wenjun: "Don't get excited, hold the steering wheel. Even though my car is bulletproof, it can't get out even if it drives into a ditch."

Ji Qingtao said fiercely: "I knew that the air show you invited me to come to was not that good."

Li Wenjun said: "Don't say that. Aren't you very happy to see it? Besides, you are now also a shareholder of 'Wenjun Industrial'. After all, the market for domestic regional aircraft and drones is limited, and the purchasing power in Southeast Asia is not good either.

If we want to make money, we must enter the European market. If the product sells well, you will also make money, right?!"

Ji Qingtao smiled sinisterly: "I can handle Germany and France. Shouldn't Tang Zhaonian go to the United States?"

Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes. Mi Ziguo owns Lao Tang, thank you for reminding me."

Tang Zhaonian roared: "Oh no, you are a pervert. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!!"

Ji Qingtao: "You are a soft-footed shrimp. You shrink back when you get serious. You are nothing but rubbish."

Tang Zhaonian pursed his lips.

Li Wenjun glanced at Tao Guangming: "How do you feel?"

Tao Guangming said: "I don't feel it."

Damn it, I won’t be fooled by you.

Li Wenjun said: "No. I have to say something."

Tao Guangming: "There are no drones."

Li Wenjun: "That's right. There are no drones. In fact, many aircraft manufacturers in China have very advanced products, but they just don't have a platform to show them to the world. It would be great if we could also hold an air show ourselves."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Shouzhuo.

Yang Shouzhuo narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to drag me along too?"

Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes, you and Tao Guangming work hard in the south and north. See if we can also hold an air show in China. In this way, foreign manufacturers will also come to participate, and we can sell products and have technical exchanges.

"

Yang Shouzhuo sneered: "You could just do one in your 'Wenjun New City'."

Li Wenjun: "If you can't do it, I'm not the one who counts. Only people with high authority and good words like Comrade Yang Shouzhuo and Tao Guangming can do it through the national strategic level."

The corners of Yang Shouzhuo's mouth twitched and he sneered: "It's really rare for you to be so humble."

Li Wenjun: "No, no, I have always been so humble."

Back at the hotel, Li Wenjun said to Yang Shouzhuo and the others: "Lao Tang and I have something to do. If you want to play, you can play for a few days. If you don't want to play, just go back."

Yang Shouzhuo: "The two of them go their separate ways. Don't try to get rid of me this time."

Li Wenjun and Tang Zhaonian must be trying to find a way to buy a helicopter. If he doesn't follow them, how will he know what they bought?

Besides, he was also curious about what the hell "Godfather of the Russian Mafia" looked like.

To put it bluntly, he might want to buy things from this person again in the future.

Li Wenjun frowned: "It's too dangerous. Just don't go."

Yang Shouzhuo: "Have you forgotten that I know Russian? After studying it for so long, you will only know two or three sentences. What will you do then?"

Li Wenjun thought for a while: "Okay."

With Yang Shouzhuo, some things are much easier to handle, after all, the identity and relationship are there.

Tao Guangming was scared when the translator told him what happened last time.

Ji Qingtao has always been unable to afford early work without any profit, so he has to work hard.

So the two of them just wanted to leave as soon as possible, and they tacitly pretended to be dumb at this moment, for fear that Li Wenjun would change his mind.

Yang Shouzhuo thought for a while and said, "No, Tao Guangming can't leave. We are short of a driver. Let Ji Qingtao go back alone to contact us about the European Air Show. It's only a few months away, so it's a rush."

Tao Guangming: Thank you!

Ji Qingtao: "Goodbye, you."

Tao Guangming: "Hey, uncle, don't leave, don't leave me."

Tang Zhaonian: "Don't cry Guangming, uncle loves you."

Tao Guangming: "The child is still waiting for me at home."

Yang Shouzhuo: "Don't be verbose, it's like no one here has children. Don't you know Russian? If there is one more person who knows Russian, I'm afraid of the worst."

Tang Zhaonian made an appointment with Wu Suo in the evening, and it was in the same tavern as last time.

In order to show respect for Li Wenjun this time, Wu Suo was actually afraid that he would not understand what Li Wenjun was discussing with Tang Zhaonian, so he specially called an interpreter.

As a result, when he saw that four people came this time, all of them were relatively young, and Yang Shouzhuo was not inferior to Li Wenjun in appearance, he laughed: "Is China rich in pretty boys? Here comes another one."

Yang Shouzhuo's face turned green when he heard this.

Li Wenjun quietly moved a step to block him, fearing that he would just pick up the wine bottle on the table and fuck Wu Suo's head.

Yang Shouzhuo turned his head and looked out the window.

Tang Zhaonian sat down and said, "We want to buy rice-24."

Uso was stunned for a moment, then slapped the table and laughed.

Then his men laughed too.

Yang Shouzhuo became impatient and scolded him directly in Russian: "I'm laughing at you for being paralyzed. Can't you talk properly?"

Wu Suo stopped laughing and looked at Yang Shouzhuo seriously: "Do you think the Mi-24 is a toy? Why is it called an aerial combat vehicle? Because it is not a small helicopter. It weighs more than eight tons when empty, and its propeller diameter is more than 20 tons.

rice."

Tao Guangming asked a stupid question: "Isn't there a smaller one?"

Uso smiled contemptuously: "We are not like China, which is stingy. We only produce big things."

Li Wenjun said: "Stop bragging, you can't make a small one. As soon as the small one was designed, it disintegrated. Now there are only blueprints. By the way, help me get the blueprints of the small helicopter this time."

Wu Suo was a little surprised: only a few people know this.

But he has also seen Li Wenjun's abilities.

He said: "I can think of a way with the drawings. As long as you are willing to pay. It's still the same old rule. I want gold, not cash. But I can't get it in kind. It's not just me who can't get it, everyone can't get it. One

The first reason is that the Mi-24 is too big, and the second reason is that more than 2,000 Mi-24s were produced in total, and apart from those sold to other countries, less than 1,000 remain in Russia, so the military keeps a close eye on them."

Yang Shouzhuo snorted, and said to Li Wenjun with a face full of disappointment: "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You said you would bring me to meet a very powerful boss, but it turns out it was nothing more than that. There are so many people who can get the blueprints. Where can I find him?"

"

Li Wenjun sighed: "Isn't that right? I think about him too much. Let's find someone else."

Wu Suo was very unhappy after hearing what the translator said.

As a godfather-level figure, he is most afraid of being looked down upon by others.

Not to mention being looked down upon by these two pretty boys.

He pursed his lips and said, "Even if I can get it, you can't get it out."


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