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Nie Qianqian also considered it for himself. After all, magazines like theirs are to publish military technology around the world, and only domestic ones. What's the point? When publishing various weapons and equipment abroad, it will inevitably involve interviews, and going abroad is inevitable, so the cost is also huge.
After all, it is impossible to work behind closed doors. Like later self-media, you can find something online, change it, and stir up the emotions of readers. If you put articles that are not right and talk to the readers, as long as you deceive the readers and open them, there will be clicks, and that is money.
This shameful behavior is almost extinct in this era. There is no saying that traffic is king here. It is based on real evidence. Therefore, the interview requires money and investment. This time, Nie Qianqian made great efforts. Similarly, she also refused the rewards given by Qin Zhenhua, and it was not spent on herself. She used it as public funds and used it for the development of magazines. No one can say anything about her.
Now, Nie Qianqian accepts it very calmly.
"Of course there is no problem. The deposit will be transferred to your magazine account by 10%." Qin Zhenhua also waved his hand.
After all, Nie Qianqian reached this business. After reaching the business, taking out 10% of the deposit is enough to spend. Anyway, a thousand air filters cannot be sent in one go. First, five hundred will be sent, and then 40% of the money will definitely be required before they can be handed over to another part. In short, Qin Zhenhua absolutely does not do the loss, so this other deposit can be directly a public fund for the magazine.
"Thank you." Nie Qianqian said, not thinking that having a huge sum of money was a big deal.
"I'm so hungry, let's go and have something to eat first." Nie Qianqian said, and had already gotten into the tent and was ready to enjoy a dinner. After the business was negotiated, I was in a good mood, so I could celebrate it.
"Come on, cheers, have a great time today!" Nie Qianqian raised her glass and was in a good mood.
"Hey, don't drink alcohol when driving, don't drive. After you drink alcohol, who will drive us back later?" Seeing Nie Qianqian want to drink, Wang Xiaoyu quickly stopped him.
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"You. Sister Xiaoyu, don't say that you can't drive a car, you can drive a tank." Nie Qianqian said, raising her hand, pouring the red wine inside into her mouth, and celebrating, can't she drink as a hero?
Nie Qianqian said, and started pouring wine for herself again. Tonight, I must have a good drink.
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"This supplement is published so quickly!" When he received the oil war supplement from Tank Armored Vehicle Magazine, Zhang Zhong couldn't help but sigh. At this time, these supplements were transported from China. After printing in China, they all ordered a copy, because they were sent from China, so the price was ridiculously high.
However, after receiving this supplement, Zhang Zhong still sighed a little. He touched the cover of high-quality coated paper printed on it, touched the title page of high-quality coated paper inside, and sighed in his mouth.
The cover is a majestic M1 main battle tank. The angle is very good. The tank is majestic and is running in the desert at high speed. The gas turbine behind it is overheated, and even makes the nearby light appear with beautiful colorful stripes, just like a rainbow after the rain.
The title page inside is a Challenger tank. Now, these tanks should be the main force of this war.
Zhang Zhong opened the magazine with Mo Xiang and read it. The first thing he said was to introduce the combat characteristics of the M1 tank in the desert.
After adopting the global positioning system, the M1 tank troops can also accurately find their own route in the vast desert and will never get lost. This is the advantage brought by the development of modern electronic technology and the development of aerospace technology. This war must be a high-tech war, which allows us to see many exciting places.
Seeing this sentence, Zhang Zhong sneered at it again.
Humph, what high technology is? In the end, all wars are all humans. So what about high technology? Once a problem arises, you will be stuck at any time. Don’t use too many electronic equipment, which is not suitable at all.
With this idea, Zhang Zhong continued to look down.
The unique conditions in the desert area also put higher requirements on the tank. Among them, the air filter is a component that is not easy to be watched but can cause serious failure. This will be more obvious for a gas turbine tank because it requires more than twice the intake volume of a diesel engine. Once there is no clean enough air, the engine will shut down and may even cause serious accidents. Think about it, once a grain of sand is smashed on the blades of a gas turbine that cost tens of thousands of revolutions, it will have catastrophic consequences.
"Well, this is almost the same. Don't blindly believe in weapons. That's the only way to go."
"What are you, guy, saying erratic?" A girl's voice came from behind, with contempt in her voice.
Zhang Zhong turned his head over and saw Nie Qianqian's face, and his heart was inexplicably thrilled.
"Watch the new issue of magazines. Some of these magazines are correct, and some of them are incorrect." Zhang Zhong said.
"There are so many things to do when reading a magazine." Nie Qianqian glanced at him: "A true gentleman is a troll who doesn't speak any words about reading books, and he is a big shot in comments. If you have the ability, you can write it yourself."
"Hmph, of course I have written it, and I have written it several times and sent it to this magazine, but the magazine did not accept my manuscript." Zhang Zhong said.
As soon as these words were said, Nie Qianqian suddenly smiled like a flower: "That's because your ability has not been achieved. Young man, keep cheering up, I'm optimistic about you!"
Zhang Zhong looked confused. What's going on? At this time, he didn't know that this tank and armored vehicle was sponsored by the First Machine Factory, and Nie Qianqian in front of him was the editor-in-chief. Although this magazine was written by reporters from their magazine, it did not exclude foreign manuscripts. Of course, the premise was that the quality was high enough.
Nie Qianqian did not exclude Zhang Zhong. Zhang Zhong's manuscript was not in her hands at all, and was rejected by the magazine's review editor, indicating that the quality of his manuscript was not high at all.
I don’t know how to write, and I always criticize others for not writing well! Haha, what is it that I am not a big troll? However, I still bought a magazine and supported the authentic one. Nie Qianqian encouraged him.
"That's right, I must write a manuscript for them to publish. Humph, my level..." Before Zhang Zhong finished speaking, he saw Nie Qianqian leave with a gust of wind.
After touching his head, Zhang Zhong decided to continue watching.