stjorthotic Chapter 1153 One Ship of Cargo
Chapter 1153 One Ship of Cargo
Chapter 1153 A Ship of Cargo
Qin Jingrou dodged Qin Huairou's outstretched hand, and said sullenly: "Sister, I don't have a fever!"
Qin Huai said softly, "What nonsense are you talking about if you don't have a fever?"
Qin Jingrou sighed softly: "This is all fate. I thought that when I went to college, I would always meet someone, even if it was not better than him, it would always be the same. Who knows..."
Speaking of this, Qin Jingrou couldn't help but pouted, thinking of those classmates, she felt even more complicated.
It's not that they are bad, but people are dead compared to others, and they are thrown away when they compare goods.
How do those so-called young talents compare with Du Fei?
However, Qin Jingrou compared Du Fei to pick and choose, and the height and appearance eliminated [-]% of the people.
There are a few barely passable ones left, either already married or have other problems.
As a result, in the past two years, Qin Jingrou searched while studying, but in the end she still felt that Brother Du Fei was the best.
She had just thought about it in her heart.
But tonight, when I went back to the courtyard, I waited for Qin Huairou not to come back, and waited for not to come back.
Qin Jingrou cooked a bite of food for the children, so she guessed that Qin Huairou might be here, and asked Bangganer to watch over her sister at home, so she rode over to have a look.
As a result, I went into the house and looked, and with the smell in the house, I didn't know what was going on.
Sitting on the edge of the kang, Qin Jingrou looked at Qin Huairou who was sleeping sweetly, feeling mixed feelings in her heart, but she somehow managed to speak out what was in her heart.
When the matter was cleared up, Qin Jingrou didn't hold back at all: "Sister, I've really thought about it, and I'll recognize him as my little self. Help me, okay?"
Qin Huairou looked puzzled.
It's not that she's afraid of competing for favor, anyway, Du Fei doesn't belong to her alone.
Speaking of which, if there was Qin Jingrou, the two sisters would serve Du Fei together, maybe Du Fei would miss them even more.
What she worries about is that Qin Jingrou will regret it in the future.
Once this kind of thing is taken, there is no regret for taking medicine.
Qin Huairou said earnestly: "Jingrou, I know what you're thinking, and I will definitely help you..."
Although worried, Qin Huairou did not directly dissuade or remind her, but stood on the other side's position first.
Sure enough, Qin Jingrou immediately relaxed a lot: "Sister, are you serious?"
Qin Huairou gave her a deliberate glance: "When did I ever lie to you?"
Then the topic changed: "However, you can't be anxious about this matter. Although women chasing men are separated, Du Fei's situation is different. There is no shortage of women around him. Besides, his original partner is not a mess, you can see what he looks like However, her figure and appearance are no worse than ours, and she is also the proud girl of Yanda. To put it bluntly, if I put our sisters together, I have never seen one who can stand up to others."
Qin Jingrou pursed her lips, although she was a little bit unconvinced, but she couldn't refute her conscience.
Even though she is still a college student now, Zhu Ting was admitted to Yanda University with seriousness.
It's not the same thing as a college student like her.
As for the family, let alone.
Qin Huairou said again: "But you are not without advantages."
As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Qin Jingrou out of nowhere.
"Oh!" Qin Jingrou was taken aback and said angrily, "Sister, what are you doing!"
Qin Huairou smiled and said: "This is your advantage. Du Fei loves this. You are bigger than me and Zhu Ting. I'm afraid he has already thought about it in his heart. But he still has a conscience. He knows you It's a girl with yellow flowers, and she's wearing her belt, so I won't harm you."
Qin Jingrou knew her own advantage, subconsciously thought of Du Fei, and a picture of embarrassment appeared in her mind.
His face flushed instantly, and he couldn't help breathing quickly.
Qin Huairou saw it in her eyes, and secretly lamented that the girls were not allowed to stay. Now that Qin Jingrou is in her 20s, when it comes time to miss a man, she can't stop her.
It's just that she couldn't make up her mind what to do in the current situation.
He could only drag it first, and then throw it to Du Fei directly.
He accepted the girl if he wanted to, and let him tell Qin Jingrou himself if he didn't want to.
Why should he make himself worry about the romantic debt he incurred...
On the other side, Du Fei didn't know that something new happened to Qin Jingrou.
Coming out of Mianmian Hutong, I walked to the base of the Xinh Society building, just in time for Zhu Ting to get off work.
When she came out and saw Du Fei waiting outside, Zhu Ting's eyes lit up and she trotted over.
But in this era, there is no such thing as rushing to hug, and then turning around again.
Zhu Ting ran over and stopped in front of Du Fei, raised her hands and looked at each other, and said "I'm back".
Du Fei said "hmm": "I'm back ~ let's go home!"
When the two returned home, Du Fei teased his son again.
The little guy is fat and fat, and he can already call his mother after babbling.
After a while, knowing that Du Fei was coming back today, Zhu's father came back from get off work early, and the family had a meal together.
After dinner, Du Fei was called into the study.
"Dad, will you smoke or drink tea today?" Du Fei asked with a smile.
Zhu's father said: "I drank a few more sips of winter melon soup just now, let's have a couple of sips~"
Du Fei let out an "hey" and took out a box of cigars from the cabinet.
Zhu's father picked up the cigar cutter and lowered his head to cut the cigar while asking: "What do you think about going to Nanyang this time, tell me~"
As he spoke, he handed the cigar clippers to Du Fei, picked up the match and turned it around to light the cigar himself.
Du Fei took it over familiarly, and replied: "Dad, I really have a lot of ideas to report to you when I go out this time."
Zhu's father lit the cigar and took a deep breath, let the smoke roll in his mouth twice and slowly exhaled: "You say~"
Du Fei lit the match and lit the cigar, but he was not in a hurry to smoke. He said in a leisurely way: "The first one is the ink pad. The foundation of Suhatu over there is very weak. On the surface it looks very strong, but in fact It’s a paper tiger, it’s unpopular. Just like this time, facing Surabaya, Pontianak, and Nusa Tenga, he didn’t have many effective countermeasures at all.”
Zhu's father nodded. Actually, many people didn't think of this before.
Of course, there is another biggest reason, which is that the Independence Palace was destroyed, which brought about a huge chain reaction.
Suharto was in an extremely passive position from the very beginning.
"Moreover..." Du Fei hesitated for a moment, but continued, "I think the support to Yue Nan should be appropriately reduced or stopped."
Zhu's father was slightly surprised: "Tell me the reason."
Du Fei took a puff of his cigar and organized his words a little: "From the last time I was able to buy the batch of red-eye anti-aircraft missiles from Nanyue, it is not difficult to see that Nanyue's corruption has reached a very serious level. In one breath, once the Meiguo people give up, failure is just a snap of the fingers."
Zhu's father nodded, and he also agreed with this point.
Du Fei said again: "The Meiguo people are almost at their limit. Their internal conflicts are deep, and they are anti-war everywhere. They won't last long, and they will definitely find a way to get out. Why are the Bush family willing to cooperate with us on the textile factory project? Didn’t you encounter much opposition? To put it bluntly, I just want to be more decent when I leave, and I hope we can make it easier for you.”
Zhu's father frowned slightly, but did not speak.
Du Fei said: "Once we get to that point, we will definitely break the situation where Yuenan is divided into the north and the south. At that time..."
Speaking of this, Du Fei couldn't help snorting softly: "Dad, tell me, a Yuenan with hundreds of millions of people and millions of troops, the internal livelihood of the people is poor, and there is no external investment. What will they do?"
Zhu's father gasped.
Du Fei continued: "At the beginning, Vietnam, Laos and Cambodia were the Indochinese colonies of Faguo. Do you think they will learn from India and Dudu, and want to fully inherit the legacy of the colonists? It just happens to plunder external resources and pass on internal conflicts."
Zhu's father took a deep puff of his cigar and fell into deep thought.
Du Fei said: "If that's the case, can we agree? It's impossible for them to give in on this issue..."
Zhu's father's face became more and more gloomy.
Du Fei didn't forget to press the last weight: "What's more, there is Su Goose, they may wish that our neighbors will be uneasy."
Having said that, Du Fei stopped talking.
After thinking about it, Zhu's father said in a deep voice: "You should write an article about this later, be more rigorous, and don't be fooled."
Du Fei immediately understood that Zhu's father wanted to pave the way for him and establish a personality with an international perspective.
Although Du Fei had made many wonderful remarks before, what he said was not counted, what was written on paper was the truth.
Du Fei quickly thanked him.
Zhu's father said: "Thank you, you deserve this. What are your plans for Nanyang next step?"
Du Fei was confident: "Jiang Dingsheng's side should not be a big problem. After all, Kalimantan is an outer island, not the core area of Suhartu. As long as we transport this batch of equipment there, it should be no problem to win West Kalimantan. As for Regarding Surabaya, it’s hard to say, Surabaya’s strength and background are stronger than Pontianak’s, but the relationship between each family is complicated, life and death are at stake now, it’s okay to share the same hatred, and when the situation stabilizes in the future, I’m afraid I’m in danger of causing trouble to Xiao Qiang.”
Zhu's father probably agrees with Du Fei's point of view, and said with emotion: "Human nature is such that you can't force it..."
Coming out of Dad Zhu's study, Du Fei went back upstairs.
Zhu Ting has already put the child to sleep, and she also washes it deliciously.
Seeing Du Fei coming back, he couldn't help but cast a blank look: "What did you say to our dad, it's been so long?"
Du Fei said hilariously, "Are you in a hurry?"
Zhu Ting blushed.
Du Fei took off his coat and went out with a hot water bottle: "I'll clean you up when I come back after I wash my face."
A few minutes later, Du Fei came back and found that Zhu Ting was wrapped in a quilt with only one head outside.
Du Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately crawled into bed.
Sure enough, it was slippery, and Zhu Ting was completely naked...
Fortunately, Du Fei's physique is amazing, even though he just went to Qin Huairou's place in the afternoon, he is still better.
Zhu Ting winked like silk, and leaned lazily on his shoulder.
Because she was thinking about it just now, and was afraid of waking the child up, she kept ninja screaming, almost biting her lip.
After breathing evenly, he stretched out his hand and patted Du Fei: "You little beast..."
Du Fei laughed and didn't speak.
Not a few moments later, Zhu Ting was disturbed by him again, and she said angrily: "No, I have to go to work tomorrow~ Wait for tomorrow night, talk to me."
Du Fei is also strong on the outside, but on the inside, Zhu Ting and Qin Huairou are both stronger than the average person's physique, and if they deal with two of them in a day, even he will have weak legs.
Taking the opportunity, he said, "By the way, I went out this time and met my second sister."
Zhu Ting was taken aback, and quickly asked, "How is she?"
Du Fei said: "In Lijiapo, it looks okay. Although he is thinner, he is still in good spirits."
Zhu Ting sighed: "You said the fate of the second sister, two years ago, who would have thought that she would end up like this. By the way, does she have any colleagues over there?"
Du Fei said helplessly: "I don't know! They came and went in a hurry without saying a few words."
Zhu Ting was a little disappointed, and was about to say something more, when suddenly "ah", Xiao Zheng started to cry.
It's another rush...
The next day, Du Fei rode on the sidecar motorcycle.
Send Zhu Ting to the unit first, and then return to the fire equipment company.
As soon as I entered the door, I happened to meet Zhou Xiaobai who had just arrived.
This girl looked like a deer, and immediately jumped over: "Manager, you are back! What good things did you bring this time?"
Du Fei glared at her: "I'm going to work, not to travel."
Zhou Xiaobai pouted, just as Zhang Wenzhong came out of the office and saw Du Fei coming up to him.
Zhou Xiaobai walked away knowingly, and Zhang Wenzhong and Du Fei went all the way to the back office.
There was no one there for more than half a month, and the coal was burned in winter, so the office was covered with a layer of dust.
Zhang Wenzhong wanted to help clean up together, but Du Fei waved his hand.
Let him talk about the situation at the unit these days first.
Zhang Wenzhong carried a notebook with him, and Du Fei said as he gathered it together.
First of all, it should not be said that Comrade Vasily's ability is really not bragging.
Du Fei left these days, and the portable anti-aircraft missiles have already been figured out.
And there are directly two versions.
One needs to purchase electronic components from foreign countries. The weight is about the same as that of the 'red eye' and the 'holy grail', and the performance is not bad. It can be used for export and sold to Dongyang Nanyang.
These are ready to order.
The second is to use the existing domestic supply chain to produce a two-person version of the 'portable air defense missile'.
Because this kind of missile cannot use integrated circuits, its size and launching device have increased.
The total weight reaches fifty kilograms, requiring at least two soldiers to split and transport.
Before launching, it must be assembled before launching.
Apart from this shortcoming, the range and hit rate of other missiles are no worse than the 'export version'.
Even because of some characteristics of the electronic tube, this kind of 'bulky' portable missile is even better in reliability.
Du Fei didn't expect Vasily to move so quickly. He saw the results as soon as he went out.
In terms of the tractor factory, all the twenty tanks dedicated to Li Yuanchao have rolled off the production line, and they have been brought down to the New Oriental School for training and running-in, and they will be loaded and transported to Yunnan in half a month at most.
At the same time, the development of the tank chassis presided over by Sun Qiwen was finally completed.
Next, we can finally produce genuine counterfeit t62 tanks.
Because Li Yuanchao was in a hurry, this batch of 59 tanks was actually a Type 62 chassis with a T[-] turret, and some performance requirements had to be abandoned in order to hurry.
The most important thing is that Li Yuanchao is a member of his own family, and some things can be discussed behind closed doors.
Tanks sold to other people would not dare to fool people like this.
Originally, the next order should be produced by Biya, but Du Fei in Nanyang has already promised to add a plug to the Huang family.
According to the previous agreement, after Du Fei came back, at most one week, someone would be sent over there to learn how to drive a tank.
After saying this, Zhang Wenzhong licked his lips and lowered his voice slightly: "Manager, you should have known about it a long time ago, right?"
"Know what?" Du Fei replied without looking up.
Zhang Wenzhong said: "I heard that on the basis of our company, we want to establish a larger firefighting equipment and equipment complex?"
Du Fei nodded: "There is such a thing."
Zhang Wenzhong heaved a sigh of relief, since Du Fei knew, there must have been arrangements, and it wasn't someone who wanted to pick peaches.
So he was relieved.
Du Fei had almost cleaned up, put down the rag and went to wash his hands beside the washbasin stand, and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, don't worry, you are the veteran of our unit, even if a new union is established, there will definitely be a place for you .”
Zhang Wenzhong smiled: "Manager, don't worry, I will definitely guard this stall for you."
Du Fei asked, "Have you heard, which factories are the higher-ups going to give us?"
Zhang Wenzhong restrained his expression and said: "There are many rumors, but I guess that factories with good profits will definitely not be happy, and the ministries and commissions will not let go. We can't take factories that are too bad. Probably like 8270 factories or tractor factories, or support The third line was dismantled, or it was a factory that was not valued locally."
Du Fei nodded, almost as he thought.
It's not that Du Fei underestimated himself.
When Dad Zhu told him this, Du Fei guessed that it was impossible to give him a good factory.
In addition to the two reasons mentioned by Zhang Wenzhong, another reason is Du Fei's level.
As long as there is a factory of some scale and good profitability, let's take the Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory as an example.
Li Mingfei, the factory director, is already at the department level, and Du Fei is now at the department level.
If they really want to merge, who will listen to whom?
What Du Fei wants is workers and equipment, so as to increase the production capacity of tanks as soon as possible.
This matter involves all aspects and cannot be accomplished overnight.
Du Fei estimated that the National People's Congress would have to be completed at the earliest to have any results.
Then Du Fei called the factory director Yang and Zhang Xiangdong of the tractor factory respectively.
Tell them that I am back, and urge the two factories to work overtime. This time there is a new order, which is still tens of millions.
When Factory Manager Yang and Zhang Xiangdong heard this, they felt as if they had been beaten to death.
Putting down the phone, he looked at the accounts sent by the finance department.
Yu Jiajia already has a financial background, and has learned a lot from Zheng Qingchun, a financial expert, during this period of time, and his ability has improved a lot.
Du Fei just took a rough look, reached into the drawer, and took out a letter with a thought in his mind.
"This is the reply letter written to you by Teacher Wang and Xinxin."
Yu Jiajia quickly took it over.
Du Fei reminded: "Keep it away, don't let anyone see it."
Yu Jiajia nodded hastily. In this day and age, private communication with Xiangjiang can be a big or small thing.
Du Fei took out another cloth pocket: "This is a gift from Lao Chen and Teacher Wang to you and Xiao Putao."
Yu Jiajia took it with a heavy hand, thinking of her mother, her nose was sore.
But this place is really not suitable for crying.
Otherwise, if you go out later, others will think that Du Fei has done something to her.
Yu Jiajia took a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears.
Put the letter together in the pocket, took back the account book and hurried back to the front yard.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Xiaobai had sharp eyes.
Just now when Yu Jiajia went to deliver the account books, he didn't carry a bag.
My heart skipped a beat, could it be Du Fei gave it to me?
When she came in the morning, she asked if she had brought a gift and Du Fei said no, did she prepare a separate one for Yu Jiajia?
Zhou Xiaobai became interested in an instant, looked at Yu Jiajia with blinked eyes, and secretly speculated in his heart, could there be adultery?
But when I thought about it again, I realized it was impossible.
Usually Yu Jiajia is quite self-conscious, and she didn't see any special relationship with Du Fei at work.
But say no~
Yu Jiajia is indeed beautiful. It seems normal to have something to do with Du Fei, a young and energetic leader, after a dead man and a daughter.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but glance at Yu Jiajia's bulging chest.
Looking down at himself again, he couldn't help being very discouraged.
It's all over.
Luo Yun on the side usually spends more than half of her energy on Zhou Xiaobai. When she found her strange, she leaned over and asked, "Xiaobai, what are you doing? You're out of your mind."
Zhou Xiaobai came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "No, I didn't sleep well last night, and my mind was a little distracted."
Although Luo Yun is her best friend, Zhou Xiaobai knows how to measure and has a guard.
After all, there is no proof, if it gets out, it will be bad for Du Fei and Jiajia.
Besides, she doesn't have a tutor who chews her tongue.
On the other side, Du Fei was busy until noon.
Without riding a bicycle, I went along Di'anmen Street, crossed Shichahai, and returned to the vicinity of Nanluoguxiang.
I went to see Qin Huairou yesterday, so of course I couldn't neglect Wang Yufen.
In the morning Du Fei called Wang Yufen and said he would come this afternoon.
Du Fei came to the small courtyard with ease.
Wang Yufen has been waiting at home for a long time. Chicken and mushrooms are stewed in the kitchen, and there are two cold dishes and two hot dishes in the house.
When Du Fei entered the door, the casserole of stewed soup was brought up just in time.
Compared to Qin Huairou's rush yesterday, today Wang Yufen received the call early in the morning and got ready early.
Asked Du Fei to sit down, took a bottle of old Fen wine, warmed it up in a small pot of warm wine, and said softly: "Master, take a sip, don't leave this afternoon."
Du Fei also had the same thoughts, he smiled and agreed to her.
Wang Yufen was very happy, turned around and cast a wink: "Master, I will accompany you."
As he spoke, he took two wine cups and poured the steaming wine.
I don't know where Wang Yufen learned this tune, but Du Fei also enjoyed it, hehe said: "Then you feed me."
Wang Yufen looked at Pan Sheng's appearance, made a promise, and brought the wine cup to his mouth...
After using the food and wine, eating and drinking enough, it goes without saying.
When Du Fei combed Wang Yufen properly, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, lying on the kang, his chest heaving.
Wang Yufen curled up beside her like a cat.
Du Fei rubbed her shoulder lightly, and asked if anything happened these days.
Wang Yufen works in the sub-bureau, but she follows the routine every day.
Since her grandfather passed away, her family has become more and more silent. Only the younger brother Wang Xiaodong is worried about, and he was sent to New Oriental School by Du Fei.
Before coming here today, Du Fei made a special phone call to the school to ask about it.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaodong performed quite well, and he studied and trained with Li Yuanchao's people.
Because of his good physical fitness and his hard work in his studies, his comprehensive grades are actually among the best.
Du Fei was taken aback at first.
I found out later that most of these people had only attended elementary school, and Wang Xiaodong's junior high school education was considered highly educated.
Du Fei knew that Wang Yufen was thinking about her younger brother, so when she told about Wang Xiaodong's situation, Wang Yufen was very happy and said with a smile: "That brat finally looks good."
As he spoke, he rubbed his head against Du Fei lightly: "Thank you, without you, this kid Xiaodong might not be what he is."
Du Fei said in his heart that of course you have to thank me.
Otherwise, just like Wang Xiaodong, he would have to go out and get shot before he turned 30...
Du Fei went to work on the first day, and fell into a gentle place all afternoon.
As a result, an uninvited guest ushered in the next day.
When Hasim saw Du Fei, he wanted to tell him bitterness: "Du..."
But Du Fei chuckled and stepped forward to give him a hug: "My friend, it's nice to see you."
Hasim spread his hands helplessly: "My friend, I want to be happy too, but... you know, we lost two missiles and a cargo."
Du Fei didn't take it seriously when he heard his accent on 'a ship of goods'.
Later, after unloading the cargo, Jiang Dingsheng put the Yilang cargo ship back.
So it's no secret that the weapons on board ended up in Kalimantan.
Du Fei said as if nothing had happened: "Hasim, you should understand that I just snatched some unimportant things from the robbers and let them play a better role later, shouldn't I?"
Hasim was speechless for a while, although he had expected it, but facing Du Fei's shameless face still made him feel a pain in his liver.
Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be like this, we are friends, and we Huaxia people never let our friends suffer."
Hasim's eyes lit up.
He knew earlier that this loss could not be recovered from Du Fei, and even Ka Dazuo asked him to come for this.
But at this time, there is no harm in playing a dozen tragic cards, at least you can take some initiative.
Even if the two missiles did not fall into Du Fei's hands, it is a fact that all the other weapons in that ship were given away by Du Fei.
Du Fei turned around to make two cups of tea, and asked, "Hasim, the other six missiles should have arrived, right?"
Hasim nodded, the last two he found another Panamanian cargo ship, which arrived at Benghazi port yesterday.
Du Fei said: "How is it? Omar went to see it himself?"
Hasim nodded again.
In fact, he had just telegraphed with Card Dazuo at midnight last night.
Although not in person, it is not difficult to feel Ka Dazuo's excitement from the wording of the telegram.
Whether you should say it or not, standing in front of a missile that is more than 20 meters high, especially if this missile still belongs to you, anyone will be excited, and Ka Dazuo is no exception.
But it also fueled his greater ambitions.
In the telegram, Hasim was strictly ordered to find a way to get better missiles, preferably the same model that destroyed the Independence Palace.
As long as he can get it, no matter how many coins he has, Hasim is the hero of Libia, and he will go back to ensure his promotion and fortune.
(End of this chapter)