Li Jianguo was stunned, subconsciously wiped off the oil seal, looked at the inscriptions carved on the gun, put it down helplessly and said: "The weapons produced in 1974, when Lin Pikong was criticized, the quality is indeed not up to standard, what do you think?
Came out?"
Liu Ziguang pointed to the automatic rifle's receiver and said: "This is a riveted receiver. It is the result of cutting costs and shortening the process at all costs. It is far weaker than the originally designed forged receiver. This kind of thing can be made with just a few shuttles."
If there is a malfunction, the battlefield will be completely unavailable..."
"Do you still understand this?" Li Jianguo was a little confused.
Liu Ziguang smiled faintly: "Don't forget that I am a son of an arsenal, and the craftsmanship can still be seen. Forget it, we can't use this batch of goods. Let's find other ways. Let's go."
After leaving the nuclear war shelter, the cold mountain breeze in late autumn made people's minds instantly clear. The two pulled up a chair in the haunted club and sat down. They talked about how to overthrow the military government of Western Saddamoa. Li Jianguo
He said that if Martin's description of the domestic situation is accurate, one squad of armed forces can kill Kuba and disperse the army. However, to effectively control the government, at least fifty troops, preferably locals, are needed. Of course, this is only preliminary.
It is expected that specific plans will require on-site investigation before planning can begin.
"Jianguo, do you have time to take a trip?" Liu Ziguang asked.
Li Jianguo agreed without any hesitation: "Yes."
"Well, we will leave for the capital tomorrow. I have to do some things by the way. Zhicheng Group is busy going public, and I really can't leave home."
…
The next day, Liu Ziguang first went to Chenguang Factory to confirm the order. The wire pulley bow and the matching arrows were declared to the customs in the name of sports and competitive products, and the machete was declared in the name of tools. The workshop ran production at full capacity and was sent directly to the provincial capital after completion.
The goods were inspected and shipped out of the provincial capital customs, loaded into containers and shipped to Angola. After arriving in Luanda, they were transported back to the country by land by the Western Sadamoan Resistance Organization.
The payment for the goods was personally advanced by Liu Ziguang, for which Chen Martin, on behalf of the government, expressed his high respect and deep gratitude to him, and promised to award him a medal upon his return to China.
Liu Ziguang booked three more air tickets to the capital. Li Jianguo, as a guerrilla warfare expert, accompanied Chen Martin to fly to Angola, and then entered Western Saddamoa by land to inspect the actual domestic situation in order to make a correct judgment. Of course, the cost of transoceanic air tickets
The money was also provided by Liu Ziguang.
And Liu Ziguang personally sent them to the Capital Airport and did some official business in the capital. Zhicheng Group swallowed up several pieces of land for large-scale development. Now the group's scale has expanded rapidly, and the profits in the financial statements have been rising steadily over the past three years. Li Wan thought again.
Regarding the listing matter, I entrusted Liu Ziguang to go to the capital to take care of it, communicate with the senior people, and start the operation.
In the Regal Plaza, the group office, Li Wan looked at Liu Ziguang, who was dressed in an m65 windbreaker, and smiled helplessly while holding a cup of coffee: "You look handsome in this outfit, but I'm afraid it's not suitable for dealing with the China Securities Regulatory Commission. I'll help you prepare."
I have a few pieces of clothes, let’s put them in the car later.”
Then he called Wei Ziqian over and said, "Ziqian, bring Mr. Liu's suit over here."
Wei Ziqian came gracefully holding two bags, opened the bags and showed Liu Ziguang the suits inside.
"This is Armani's new model this year. The ties are from Hermès. There are three ties in total. You wear ties with different colors and patterns on different occasions. I wrote them all down on paper for you." Li Wan took out a dark red tie and placed it on Liu Ziguang's chest.
After gesticulating, he asked someone to take out seven shirts and lay them out one by one to help Liu Ziguang match them. She looked like a wife helping her husband pack his clothes.
Wei Ziqian stood aside silently, with a professional smile on his face. For some reason, Liu Ziguang always felt uncomfortable under Wei Ziqian's gaze. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, there's no need to try.
, I will put your eyes aside and just put it back in the suitcase. Now I have to go home and get some luggage."
"Let Xiaolei drive you." Li Wan said.
"No, I'll drive to the airport myself."
After Liu Ziguang finished speaking, he turned around and left. Li Wan also told him: "Drive slowly."
Wei Ziqian smiled: "Mr. Li, why are you acting like you are taking care of your children?"
Li Wan shook his head, his face full of undisguised happiness: "Aren't men just children?"
…
Liu Ziguang returned home, packed his toiletries into a backpack, and said to his mother, "I'm on a business trip. I'll be back in a week at most."
My mother has long been accustomed to her son going on business trips every now and then, so she casually asked: "Where are you going?"
"To the capital."
"By the way, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. Your old brother Wen is sending a package of clothes to the capital. The cold wave is coming. Xiaoxue, this kid, can't live without a cotton-padded jacket."
Liu Ziguang said: "There is nothing in the capital, just buy it."
My mother said: "You don't understand what parents think. I'll wait a moment. I'll call Lao Wen and ask him to bring the clothes. You can take them over."
Liu Ziguang looked at his watch and saw that it was still early, so he agreed: "Okay, hurry up."
In a short time, Lao Wen hurried over, holding a well-sealed snakeskin bag in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, I have troubled you again."
Liu Ziguang took the package and said: "What's the matter? I'm just helping you. I fly quickly. If you mail the package, it will take at least a week to get to the capital. So, I won't tell you more. Just catch the plane."
"Okay, slow down and be careful on the road."
Liu Ziguang hurried downstairs with his luggage and drove to Jiangbei Airport. Jiangbei City has three flights to the capital every week. The aircraft is a Dornier regional airliner that can carry about a hundred people. Chen Martin and Li Jianguo are already at the terminal.
Waiting for him at the door, Li Jianguo was also dressed in an od-colored m65 windbreaker, standing like a statue in the wind. Liu Ziguang couldn't help but laugh: "Jianguo, you are wearing a matching shirt." Chen Martin shrugged and said, "Two Rambos."
The three of them entered the terminal and met a staff member from Zhicheng Company near the boarding gate. After he helped Liu Ziguang check in his luggage, the three of them boarded the plane and the plane took off and flew to the capital.
An hour and a half later, the plane landed at the Capital International Airport. The tickets Liu Ziguang helped them book were from Angola Airlines two days later, so they had to stay in the capital for two nights. Li Jianguo's visa had been processed through the travel company before. In the past two days,
You can go shopping in the capital as much as you want.
Since they were on a business trip, Zhicheng Group booked a standard room for Liu Ziguang at the East Asia Hotel. The three of them came to the hotel and settled their luggage. Liu Ziguang started to make phone calls. He first asked Zhao Hui if he was in the capital. The phone rang.
After waiting for a long time, a lady answered the phone and interrogated Liu Ziguang for a long time before connecting him to another line. The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy, as if there was samba music playing.
"Hey, buddy, what do you want from me?" Zhao Hui's voice still sounded so bohemian.
"I would like to allocate some goods at internal prices. Is it convenient for us to talk?"
Zhao Hui paused for a few seconds, as if he pressed some button, and the background sound suddenly became silent.
"Now we can say, confidential line."
"I need 200 automatic rifles and three matching base ammunition, preferably cheap domestic 56ii."
“Where is the final use?”
"A small country in Africa, even if you tell me, you may not know it."
Zhao Hui pondered for a while: "After what happened last time, I was punished. Now it is temporarily impossible to transfer goods from within the company. How about this, I will give you the name of a contact person, and you can go to Africa to find him.
Damn, this man’s name is Ivan Listrovsky.”
"Okay, I'll write it down."
After writing down the contact's name and phone number, Liu Ziguang asked: "I am in the capital, is it convenient for me to go out and have a drink?"
Zhao Hui laughed loudly: "I'm in Rio de Janeiro. If you are willing to wait, I will fly back right away."
"Forget it, the National Development and Reform Commission has recently adjusted oil prices again. I'm afraid your plane will crash into the Pacific Ocean." Liu Ziguang made a vicious joke.
"Haha, by the way, the new people you introduced last time have good professional skills. I've given them a salary increase. I won't say anything anymore. I'm busy here. Let's have a drink together next time. I'm sorry."
There was a busy signal on the phone. Liu Ziguang smiled helplessly and said to Chen Martin: "Okay, the weapons problem has been solved. You only need to be responsible for the local cargo transportation in Africa."
"Yeah, great! I can be responsible for local freight issues in Africa."
…
In early November, the capital was already desolate. The cold wind blowing from Siberia made this huge city officially enter winter. The white-collar workers coming and going all raised the collars of their windbreakers, and the wandering artists singing at the subway entrance also
Moving above the heating pipes, the plane trees on both sides of the road have lost all their leaves. Only the modern taxis on the streets always maintain a vibrant green color.
Liu Ziguang took a taxi and went straight to Beiqing University. He had just called Xiaoxue and asked her if she was at school. When she heard her uncle's voice, Xiaoxue was excited and incoherent. Liu Ziguang could feel the girl on the other end of the phone.
The heart beats eagerly.
"I'm at school. My father called today and said that my uncle would send me something. I've been waiting for the call in the dormitory all day."
"That's it, then just wait, uncle will be here in a moment."
Liu Ziguang took the snakeskin bag packed by Uncle Wen, took a taxi in front of the hotel, and went straight to Beiqing University.
It was the weekend, and the roads in the capital were bustling with cars. The air was filled with the smell of worn brake pads and car exhaust. The long queue of traffic moved forward slowly, sometimes without moving a step forward for ten minutes.
Liu Ziguang looked at his watch from time to time and asked, "Master, can you take a faster detour?"
The driver said: "You are from out of town, right? All the roads in Sijiu City, the capital, are solid. Where can we take a detour? There is no way, there are too many cars."
"Isn't there a restriction on odd and even numbers?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"Tch, it's okay if we don't implement that. After the implementation of odd and even numbers, people with some means have to buy two cars. The car usage environment has worsened. There are also those privileged vehicles with more than a dozen car licenses under the windshield.
Take advantage of every opportunity and go wherever you can. When international friends come to visit, the road trip only lasts a few hours. Can this road not be blocked?"
Listening to the driver's talk all the way, he finally arrived at Beiqing University two hours later. Far away, Liu Ziguang saw a slender figure standing shivering in the night. He quickly got out of the car to greet him.
"Xiao Xue!"
"Uncle!" Xiaoxue ran over quickly, her little face flushed with cold, and the fleece sweater on her body looked very thin.