There are two copies of the letter. One is written to Dean Fang. It contains a lot of dense writing, mostly about his experience in Africa and his request for advice on infectious diseases and public health. However, the other piece of paper for Liu Ziguang is full of information.
Only a few lines were written:
Bad guy, by the time you read the letter, I may already be on the plane returning to China for a vacation. Have you done anything sorry for me? I have to check it when I get home. I won’t write any more. I have to drive to Luanda.
Yes, I miss you, waiting for my call
The handwriting was very sloppy, it must have been written in a hurry, and it seemed to have Fang Fei's body temperature on it. Liu Ziguang felt guilty in his heart, but did not show it on his face, and asked calmly: "Dean Fang, when will Fang Fei come back?
"
"Every six months, a group of people from the medical team take turns to visit relatives. This time... it should be the latest, but even if Xiaofei returns to China, she will go to her mother in the provincial capital first...com"
"Oh, that's it. Thank you."
"Haha, young man, hurry up." Dean Fang patted Liu Ziguang on the shoulder, said something incomprehensible, and turned around to leave.
Hu Rong's sour voice came from behind: "A letter from my girlfriend?"
"Yes." Liu Ziguang responded, folding the letter and putting it into his shirt pocket as if nothing had happened.
Then there was an awkward silence, and finally Hu Rong closed the door silently, and Liu Ziguang shrugged and went straight out and went home.
…
The African prince Chen Martin came to Jiangbei City again. This time he brought an even more incredible order. Five hundred pulley wire bows and one thousand spear heads. This order made the business section chief and engineers of Chenguang Factory look at it.
Scratching my head, although Chenguang Factory is not satisfied with the job and accepts any job, what kind of product is this? The pulley wire bow is a sports equipment, the spear head is something that can be made in a blacksmith shop, and let’s talk about Chen Martin’s price
It is really too low. Such a low purchase quantity is not enough to develop molds.
But Chen Martin messed around and decided to take over Chenguang Factory. The old tradition of state-owned enterprises attaches great importance to export and earning foreign exchange. Even small orders from African brothers cannot be turned away. So Lu Tianming found Liu Ziguang again, wondering if he could find a
Alternative solutions to meet the needs of international friends.
So Liu Ziguang came to the business department of Chenguang Factory and started a bilateral meeting with Chen Martin. Martin was wearing the same suit as last year. The cuffs of his shirt were a little frayed. It seemed that the economic situation had not improved much. When he saw Liu Ziguang, he immediately danced with joy.
He got up, but Liu Ziguang saw a hint of fatigue in the black man's eyes.
"Martin, I'm afraid we can't make your order. Five hundred pulley wire bows. You should go to a sports equipment dealer. Our Chenguang factory doesn't have this product. You can purchase things like spearheads locally in Africa. Why bother?
Why don't you give up the near for the far away?" Liu Ziguang said frankly and honestly.
"Brother Guang, you are the only one who can help me. Crossbows and crossbows for sports equipment cost thousands of yuan each. They are really too expensive. I know that you are very capable of counterfeiting. As long as you have the finished product, you can reverse engineer it and produce it;
The technical content of spearheads is very low, but we need it very urgently. What can take a blacksmith three months to make, you can produce in one night. Even if the time cost of shipping is included, it is cheaper than making it yourself.
"
Liu Ziguang wondered: "It's a bow and a spear. Do you want to fight or something?"
Chen Martin said solemnly: "Yes, we, the Western Sadamoan people, are facing a war. Resisting tyranny is the sacred obligation of every Kaye tribe member."
"Wait a minute, there's a war in your hometown? When did it happen, and with whom?"
"In the war with the Wendu people, the Wendu people killed the king, stole the position of president, brutally oppressed us Kaye people, and tried to exterminate us. In order to survive, we had to fight to the death with them."
Liu Ziguang took a breath: "Why didn't I know about such a big thing?"
Chen Martin shook his head: "No one in the world will pay attention to what happens in a small African country with half a million people."
"That's why you ordered bows, arrows and spears? What's the use of those things? Just go to the AK47, you stupid person."
"Brother Guang, we are too poor and have no funds to purchase arms. Moreover, we are anti-government forces. No country will sell us weapons. Besides... our warriors are good at using bows, arrows and spears. They are sophisticated modern
Weapons...forget it."
Liu Ziguang finally understood and said: "Okay, then I will help you. Let the technical department buy two competitive bows for reverse mapping, and then make appropriate simplifications to reduce costs. Manufacturing of spears
It’s not as easy to use as a big knife. You can just punch it and add a steel plate to produce it. Weld an iron pipe to make the handle. It’s durable and handy. It’s a tool for harvesting rubber. It’s also easier to declare customs. What do you think?”
Liu Ziguang spoke eloquently, and Chen Martin was elated, "Thank you, Brother Guang!" He held Liu Ziguang's hand warmly, touched his pocket, and said sheepishly: "Can you lend me three hundred yuan?"
, I haven’t had a full meal in a long time.”
"It's easy. I'll give you five hundred and have a good time at night. By the way, Huaqing Pool is open again."
"Oh maygod, Huaqing Pool has finally reopened." Chen Martin looked intoxicated and started dancing again.
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Liu Ziguang returned to the office and turned on his computer to search for relevant information about Sissadamoa. To his disappointment, there was very little information about this small West African country on the Internet. There were only a few words saying that this country was originally a Portuguese colony and was influenced by France.
The impact is also relatively large. It became independent in the mid-1960s and adopted a constitutional monarchy. The country's pillar industries are rubber forests and rubber plantations, and its economic foundation is extremely poor.
"Bang bang bang." There was a rapid knock on the door, and Deng Yunfeng burst in angrily, slapped the drawings in his hand on Liu Ziguang's table, and shouted: "What is this?"
Liu Ziguang picked up the drawing and blinked: "This is a utility knife, an agricultural tool, for cutting bananas."
"Come on, come on, these are not banana cutters. They are clearly beheading people. Don't hide it from me, Guangzi. Our factory does not do enough to support the people of Asia, Africa and Latin America, but the technical level is too low.
Yes, our Chenguang factory is not lacking in this kind of technology."
"Brother Deng, what should I do if I want to follow your wishes?"
"What I want is to order a bow and arrow machete, and go directly to the armored forces. Our factory will give them ready-made Japanese small tanks at the cost price. They will be equipped with high-pressure water cannons, gasoline spraying tanks, and fire-breathing tanks! Our factory is a military industry enterprise!
Just get a few iron rulers out there so that the black class brothers don’t laugh out loud.”
"Stop it, stop it." Liu Ziguang quickly grabbed Deng Yunfeng, who was spitting, and said patiently: "I know the strength of our factory, but the people of Sissa Damoa have limited funds. These iron rulers are sold on credit, and they cost two hundred thousand.
They can't afford small tanks, and even if they can afford them, they can't afford them, and even if they can afford them, no one will drive them."
"That's it." Deng Yunfeng thought for a while and said, "Then I will go back and improve it for you. The edge will be heat treated to minimize the possibility of curling."
"Excuse me, Old Brother Deng. I'll go to Huaqing Pool later in the evening."
"No, then if your sister-in-law knew where I went, she would have to strip me." Deng Yunfeng smiled and left.
After Deng Yunfeng left, Liu Ziguang suddenly became enlightened. No matter how poor Sissadamoa was, it was still a country. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Maybe he could make a pot of gold from this civil war.
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After a long wait, Huaqing Pool finally opened. In fact, not only the Huaqing Pool family has ushered in spring, but since Song Jianfeng left, hundreds of entertainment venues in the city have reopened. For a time, the city's flower baskets and firecrackers are in short supply.
People were overjoyed and rushed to tell each other that the severe crackdown that lasted for nearly a year was finally over!
The entrance of Huaqing Pool was decorated with lights and colorful flowers. The reception girl wearing a high-cut cheongsam stood by the glass revolving door with a professional smile, welcoming the guests who had awakened from hibernation.
In the private room on the third floor, Martin Chen, who was wearing a bathrobe, hugged him from left to right, holding a 250ml bottle of Carlsberg beer in his hand. Under the white bathrobe, the black man's huge penis became extremely muscular under the rub of the technician, and was even bigger than a beer bottle.
It's thicker and longer.
The door was pushed open, and two men in black suits walked in. Chen Martin was so startled that he almost jumped up. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai, followed closely behind by Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo, dressed in trousers.
Wearing bathrobe and slippers, there are two waiters behind him carrying beer boxes.
"Martin, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a drink and talk about something." Liu Ziguang said.
The two technicians picked up the small bag with a wink and walked out.
Chen Martin's eyes were staring at the technician's round buttocks reluctantly, and he didn't stop until he disappeared from the door. He raised the bottle and said, "It would be even more beautiful if there was something stronger."
Bei Xiaoshuai snapped his fingers, called the waiter outside and said, "Bring five bottles of Chivas Regal."
Drinking a mellow Chivas Regal and smoking a cigar, Liu Ziguang spoke up: "Martin, what is the situation in your country now?"
"Our Sissadamoa was originally a free and beautiful country. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment under the protection of His Majesty the King. Ever since Jean Kuba, an army captain of the Wendu tribe, launched a rebellion, the country has fallen into war. Kuba obtained civil
With the support of the Du clan and the army, he proclaimed himself president and launched a war against our Kaye people. Our Kaye people have reached the most dangerous moment..."
"Wait a minute, the army captain can launch a rebellion and kill the king. How many people do you have in the Sissadamoa Army?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"About two hundred...or three hundred. The highest military rank in the army is colonel. After Kuba proclaimed himself president, he also served as army commander with the rank of general."
"Two to three hundred people, that's the level of a reinforced company. How many of you Kaye people are there?"
"It's about the same as the Wendu tribe, about more than 200,000."
Liu Ziguang made an expression of sudden realization and said, "So the war between your two clans is mainly based on cold weapons?"
"Yes, primitive bows and arrows, rubber cutting knives, and beautiful feather headdresses are our main weapons."