I found that it didn't work, so I raised it again. Finally, I followed the procedure and slowly lowered it.
Huang Zhicheng brought people up to take over the plane. He looked serious.
Zhang Yong knew he was wrong.
The other party saw it.
High-altitude dive. A very dangerous action.
The design of the Martin 139WC has no dive performance and can easily cause disintegration.
"I was wrong. I won't do it next time." Zhang Yong apologized first.
Don't give the other person a chance to speak.
Indeed, I won’t dare to do it again in the future.
I just tried it and found that the aircraft frame was obviously shaking.
If you dive forcefully, it will really fall apart.
In fact, a series of beautiful country bombers starting with B are not suitable for diving.
The Martin 139WC's serial number in the US Air Force is B-10. Like the B-17, B-24, B-25, and B-29, they can only bomb horizontally.
Suddenly, I discovered that the beautiful country has so many models of long-range bombers! There are four types.
(The B-10 was quickly phased out.)
It has a large bomb load, a long range, and a very large output.
For example, a total of 19,000 B-24 bombers were produced. This is more than the number of fighter jets in many countries.
The arsenal of a democratic country really deserves its reputation.
By the way, stocks...
The stocks of those well-known aircraft manufacturing companies are still relatively depressed, which is an opportunity to buy at the bottom.
I'll call Lin Wan later and ask her to focus on investing.
Suddenly my mind moved.
Commander Qian is here. He comes alone.
Zhang Yong then waved his hand and asked the people around him to disperse.
"commander."
"Let's go."
"good."
Zhang Yong knew there were secrets to discuss.
However, the two walked in silence for two or three minutes, and Commander Qian did not speak.
Looks very worried.
It looks very painful.
"Commander, just say what you have to say. I can bear it." Zhang Yong said slowly, "Did someone snitch on me again?"
"No. Who else dares to snitch on you now?" Commander Qian shook his head, "It's official business."
"In the morning, the commissioner received a call from Yakovsky..."
"Then what?"
"The other party expressed a polite protest..."
"protest?"
Zhang Yong was surprised.
Protest against what?
The protest didn't take you out for fun?
The problem is that you have closed yourself off and are unwilling to go out!
Where is the reason to protest?
"The other party's dissatisfaction is that we went out without their permission..."
"etc!"
Zhang Yong stopped.
I noticed something was wrong with the taste.
What's the meaning?
What do you mean without their permission?
Whose approval does our national air force need to operate in its own airspace?
Funny?
He looked sideways at Commander Qian.
I found him looking haggard and worried.
Okay, this is not funny. This is true.
The mood is broken.
The good mood was completely ruined.
Unexpectedly, he led a team to bomb the Japanese invaders and was accused by the Soviets.
Damn...
What are these things called?
Is it wrong for our national air force to protect its own airspace?
Is it wrong for us to bomb the Japanese invaders?
Sure enough, they are all imperialism.
What they care about most is their own interests.
The Chinese battlefield is just a tool. A tool to safeguard the interests of the Soviet people.
When I need you, you are a treasure.
When I don't want you, you are just grass.
The eternal law!
silence.
The key to this matter is Chiang Kai-shek.
It all depends on how Chiang Kai-shek responds.
Should you accept the other party's protest unconditionally, blindly submit to it, or...
Be able to have a little bit of your own opinion.
well……
It’s so frustrating!
Damn the Republic of China! Everything you do is so frustrating!
depressed……
Want to explode...
"The other party also said that our unauthorized actions could easily lead to the escalation of conflicts."
"conflict?"
"Yes, the conflict escalated..."
"Is this still called a conflict? Isn't it called a war?"
"Because there was no declaration of war."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong choked and forcefully swallowed it back.
My grass.
Accepted.
There was no declaration of war. Therefore, it was not called a war. It was called a conflict.
The Japanese invaders have already occupied Pingjin, Songhu, and Jinling. Is this still called a conflict? This doesn’t include the three eastern provinces...
Could it be that if the country is subjugated and the species is exterminated, it is not called a war?
He laughed in anger.
Just let it go.
Okay, conflict. It’s conflict.
So, why are you so extreme? You must have a good mentality. Otherwise, you will die young.
"Commission..."
"Of course the commissioner is not happy."
"oh……"
Fortunately. Chiang Kai-shek was not happy.
However, it’s useless to be unhappy. You need help from others!
The national government still needs assistance from the Soviets. Therefore, we must look at the faces of the Soviets.
"We will continue to go out alone."
"That's good."
"However, the scale cannot be too large."
"this……"
"The committee had an idea, which was to directly bomb the Japanese homeland and cause a big international impact."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.
Lao Jiang actually thought of this trick?
Oh, it probably wasn't his idea. Someone else suggested it.
However, it does not matter who the other people are. What is important is that Chiang Kai-shek himself agreed with this matter and even raised it specifically.
"Wasn't there no declaration of war?"
"Of course we can do what the Japanese invaders can do."
"good."
Zhang Yong cheered up again.
By the way, Chiang Kai-shek is actually a ruthless person. Otherwise, how could he be in a high position?
It's just that China's own national strength is too weak, so it has no chance to exert itself. It will be overshadowed by another super heavenly group.
If you meet other opponents, maybe others will be crushed.
MacArthur only blocked one.
He blocked a dozen of them and lasted three years.
What's more, the resources MacArthur was able to mobilize were dozens, if not hundreds, times that of Chiang Kai-shek.
"You are responsible for this matter."
"good."
Zhang Yong did his part.
He has wanted to do this for a long time.
Those Martin 139WC bombers were prepared for the Japanese invaders homeland.
What paper bomb! He is not that kind.
Paper cannot make the Japanese invaders realize their mistakes. But bombs can.
Physical exorcism is the most effective.
"Right..."
"Commander, tell me."
"Madam, I recently inspected the B-17 bomber of the beautiful country. I think the performance is good. But it is too expensive. It costs 200,000 US dollars for one."
"So expensive?"
"But the Martin 139WC is very cheap. The Martin company is going downhill."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong worked hard to search for relevant memories.
I don’t remember the details. I only know a rough idea. That’s what happened.
There are too many aircraft manufacturing companies in the beautiful country. The competition between them is very fierce. Once they cannot get orders, they will decline.
The overall performance of the B-17 is much better than that of the B-10. Updating it is a matter of course.
Martin Company has no orders and no subsequent successful models, so its decline is inevitable.
"Martin is willing to sell at a low price."
"What price?"
"Now the unit price is only over US$60,000, which is about 20% cheaper. Some spare parts are also included."
"What the lady means..."
"The commission wants to form a long-range bomber group. About eight."
"Buy four new ones?"
"Five."
"very good."
Zhang Yong immediately agreed.
Although there are only five of them, they are still bombers!
Madam probably doesn't have much money to invest in bombers.
His willingness to purchase five bombers was entirely based on Zhang Yong's reputation. Only with Zhang Yong taking care of them could those bombers be effective.
If it were someone else, even if the bomber was purchased, it would basically be a consumable item.
Maybe one battle and encountering Japanese fighter jets would be the end.
Like the previous Soviet SB2 bomber group, nine were shot down at one time. It was tragic.
After a moment of silence, he was actually worried about gains and losses.
Is it really possible to buy back five Martin 139WCs? Is it really possible to get them?
If you buy five new ones and all the existing five can fly to the sky, then you have ten! Ten!
I'm actually a little excited...
Ten long-range bombers!
Even without the cooperation of the Soviets, he can go out alone.
All the Japanese targets along the coast of China were within Zhang Yong's bombing range. He could bomb whoever he wanted.
"Can I really buy it back?"
"It's not a big problem. Martin Company is very willing to cooperate. They need to raise funds to develop new models."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
There is no need to ask for other details.
As long as you get the plane, you don't want to worry about anything else.
For example, how much of the unit price of more than 60,000 US dollars was actually paid to Martin Company.
"Unfortunately, Miss Ziyu cannot come back for the time being."
"she?"
"Madam is very busy and needs her help."
"oh."
Zhang Yong was noncommittal.
Come back or not, it doesn't really matter.
He and Song Ziyu were just like the marriage by agreement in the short play, all they needed was name.
Yes. A name. A bond.
It doesn't really matter whether they are married or not.
Anyway, he is living a pretty comfortable life here.
There is no shortage of women...
"By the way, Shaolong, did you get some special medicine from the Sicilians?"
"What special medicine?"
"It is said to be very effective against ulcers and infections."
"Oh, that..."
Zhang Yong looked around quietly. He looked very careful.
Commander Qian:......
What? This matter is shady?
But I soon felt relieved. Some things really cannot be shown.
This little guy has done a lot of bad things.
He dared to be intimate with other women under the watchful eyes of the committee members.
That is, he dares to do this.
"Commander, I will only tell you this matter. I don't even dare to tell the commissioner. Otherwise, he might punish me."
"how?"
"Those medicines are effective. However, the side effects are also severe."
"side effect?"
"Yes. Those medicines were all invented by the Sicilians themselves. In fact, they have not been systematically verified. They are indeed very effective in healing injuries. But they can also easily cause skin ulcers, damage to internal organs, or damage to brain nerves."
"So serious?"
"It may even cause cardiac arrest or sudden death. You may fall asleep and not wake up."
Zhang Yong exaggerated.
But seriously.
"real?"
"I have seen it with my own eyes. The other party also admitted that the side effects are indeed terrible."
"That……"
"If this were not the case, the Sicilians would not sell it to me at a low price!"
"this……"
Commander Qian was about to speak but stopped. Finally he fell silent.
Zhang Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This excuse finally came into use.
He knew that those special medicines would be targeted by others.
If he honestly said that it was a special medicine, then the grassroots officers and soldiers would never have the chance to use it.
It will definitely be hoarded by interested people and resold at a high price to make a profit.
Therefore, you can never tell the truth.
However, the effect of the medicine is indeed very good and cannot be denied.
The only way to do this is to think of ways to deal with the side effects, exaggerating the side effects and making people afraid to try it easily.
Use it only when there is a life or death situation and there is no other choice.
Of course, frontline officers and soldiers are not afraid of side effects.
But those fat-headed officials have to think carefully.
Is it possible to die suddenly?
Are you sure you want to use it?
Of course I won't try it until the last minute.
As a result, no one will continue to think about those special medicines. They can continue to be used by grassroots officers and soldiers.
"I see."
"Is the commission in need?"
"spare."
"Then I'll try to get some high-end ones from Sicilians with less side effects."
"good."
Commander Qian was very satisfied.
Zhang Yong then took his leave.
What does it mean to be more advanced? One with fewer side effects?
Does cefixime count? The side effects are definitely smaller than those of cefradine. I’m not lying!
But you can sell it at a high price!
A box costs a thousand oceans. Yes. Not even one less.
Otherwise, how can it be shown to be precious? No matter how useful it is, let’s raise the price first.
When grassroots officers and soldiers below are injured, they use amoxicillin, or cephradine. In fact, the effect is very good. There is no talk of drug resistance these days. If it is used in conjunction with Yunnan Baiyao and other Chinese herbal medicines, the effect will be even better.
Suddenly I noticed movement in my portable space.
Check.
Well……
There are five more boxes of cefixime.
this……
Are your wishes coming true? Or do you follow your words?
I just thought about cefixime. Will it be available soon? Five boxes can be sold for 5,000 yuan!
Good, good, good.
I can make money selling medicines. I sell them exclusively to the rich and powerful.
Not only sell it to Chinese dignitaries, but also to foreigners. Earn US dollars and pounds. It's a lot of fun.
As soon as I rolled my eyes, I thought of Yu Muge.
Okay, let her handle this business.
Commander Qian and other big bosses all knew that Yu Muge was Zhang Yong's woman.
If Yu Muge gives away some of the medicines as gifts or sells them, the bosses will naturally understand it tacitly and take good care of him.
Call Yu Muge’s villa immediately.
Someone answered the phone. It was Yu Muge's personal maid.
"I am Zhang Yong..."
"Uncle, the lady is taking a bath..."
"Please ask her to pick me up at the airport gate later. Bring a few more people."
"yes."
The other party spoke to me in a sweet manner.
Zhang Yong did not resist the title of uncle either.
To the Yu family, he is indeed uncle. Although he cannot be called publicly.
Again, the Song family has no objections, but the rest of you have objections?
Soon, Yu Muge came.
Three cars. Nine bodyguards. All fully armed.
Zhang Yong went out carrying a sack. Inside were five original Thompson submachine guns.
Yu Muge's side needs to be strengthened with firepower.
After all, from now on, she may become the enemy's target.
Get in the car.
Return to Yu Muge’s villa.
Zhang Yong took down the sack, opened it, and took out Thomson.
"This is……"
"For the people around you."
"oh……"
"There is a business that needs you to do."
"What business?"
"Send medicine."
"What medicine should I give? Who should I give it to?"
"To the wives or aunts of the bosses around you..."
"ah?"
Yu Muge was a little surprised.
Zhang Yong then gave a brief explanation.
Of course Commander Qian must give it as a gift. My concubine must also give it as a gift.
Others such as Chen Cheng and He Yingqin will also be given away.
Of course, the families of Hu Zongnan and Tang Enbo will also send gifts. All the aunts and wives will have a share.