Chapter 130: Small· F—22
Zarif said this on the surface is arrogant, looking afraid that Zhuang Jianye will not take him to play, but in fact, he is very afraid that Zhuang Jianye will just agree to come down from the donkey.
If it were someone else, Zarif wouldn't be afraid even if the other party agreed, he couldn't turn his face and deny it when he walked out of this living room, and he would have kicked the dough as a bubble a long time ago.
The problem is that Zhuang Jianye is now facing Zhuang Jianye, who dares to call the Pakistani military bigwig directly and ask if he wants to become a cattle man who specializes in the production of special equipment for long-range launch vehicles.
Therefore, Zarif knew that he was cooperating with Zhuang Jianye to play a double reed, but he was also abrupt in his heart, and he was really worried that this ancestor who did not play cards according to common sense would target the two or three hundred million US dollars he just said in the next second.
After all, in last year's Asian financial crisis, Tengfei Group's losses were not small, otherwise how could Zhuang Jianye be like locusts transiting, just scrape down three layers of ground before stopping.
Just when Zarif was anxious on the surface and worried in his heart, he saw Zhuang Jianye waving his hand nonchalantly: "Zarif, my dear friend, am I the kind of person who doesn't care about my friends?"
Again, JZB-119 has not reached the final form, I don't want a penny from you, and I won't install a screw in Pakistan, because of this kind of bottomless investment, we Tengfei Group and our family jumped into it, you don't participate, or keep the funds to improve people's lives, and when the final form comes out, I am moving the factory over. ”
Zhuang Jianye's words were high-sounding and righteous, but when he heard a sentence in Zarif's ears, Lao Tie, rest assured, we are acting.
Since he was acting, what else did Zarif have to be afraid of, and he was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "Zhuang, my dear friend, do you think that you can't look down on us if we are poor? Do you think that we don't have enough vision to see the potential of JZB-119?...... Don't answer, I can feel it myself, since you have already made it clear, then I don't hide it, today I just want to join the JZB-119 research and development plan? That's a lot of money, isn't it?"
As he spoke, Zarif looked at Abdullah: "Your Highness Abdullah, the 1.2 billion special aid funds for Pakistan approved by the UAE last month are about to arrive, right?"
Abdullah nodded: "Yes?" I just went through the formalities with your Ministry of Finance yesterday. ”
"Do you think this will work, and we will use the $1.2 billion to set up an aviation technology development fund? How about working on the JZB-119 project?"
"This ......" Abdullah hesitated a little, although the money was given to Pakistan? But how exactly? Does the UAE still have the right to ask? But how big is that? Then it's a matter of opinion.
To be honest, Abdullah is still very interested in JZB-119? I am also very much in favor of Pakistan's participation in this project, after all, if Pakistan benefits, the UAE can also benefit indirectly.
The question is, the UAE is not alone in his Abdullah's decision? He and his son have already done a helicopter introduction project, which has caused dissatisfaction among other stakeholders in China? And if you take down the light fighters together? It will inevitably lead to obstruction by other interest groups.
This is also the reason why Abdullah has been slow to make a decision even though he is optimistic about JZB-119.
Because of this, Abdullah is also unable to reply to Zarif's words now.
However, Zarif's words were like a sharp knife forcing the palace, and Abdullah had to say one, two, three, so he frowned and pondered for a moment, suddenly looked at Zhuang Jianye, and asked an extremely tricky question: "Mr. Zhuang, you just said that JZB-119 is going to reach its final form, I don't know what this final form looks like, and what is the performance?"
Hearing Abdullah's words, Mahmud's eyes lit up as he sat next to him, and it was clear that he was also interested in JZB-119's so-called ultimate form.
Zarif looked at Zhuang Jianye in a similar way, and his silent eyes seemed to say, my task is completed, and it is up to you whether you can achieve it next.
As for Gu Jingyou and other entourages on the other side of Zhuang Jianye, they were all terrified.
There is no ultimate form, let alone the ultimate form, that is, there is no development plan for the next step.
Even if it is a verification, the real dragon II does not have a next goal plan, after all, the real dragon II is a test verification machine, similar to the X series verification machine in the United States, only responsible for technology research and development, and does not expect the model to enter the actual application field.
Otherwise, how can it be called a test verification machine, and it is not better to call it a pre-research model directly.
Even the deity True Dragon II is in such a dilemma, on its basis castrated eunuch version of JZB-119 can be better, breaking through the level of a true dragon II, the problem is that the real dragon II is a technology verification machine, even if the UAE and Algeria are filled with red sea, they should know that this kind of aircraft is purely technical, not combative, and it will not be a bamboo basket to fight at that time?
Abdullah is not like his son Maxim, except for Hao, but in addition to Hao, his mind is also very shrewd, seeing that Gu Jingyou and the others did not look right, the whole person became alert, and then looked at Zhuang Jianye and asked seriously: "Mr. Zhuang, is your so-called JZB-119 ultimate form real, or is it ...... Fake?"
Abdullah's question was straightforward, and he didn't give Zhuang Jianye any room to turn around.
If it is true, Abdullah immediately needs to know the details, and if Zhuang Jianye can't get it, it proves that he is fooling.
If it's fake, then it's not the same as talking, and the local tyrants hate the most are liars.
So whether it's true or not, Zhuang Jianye must give an explanation today.
The people present were not very good-looking, Abdullah was straightforward, Mahmoud put down the tea with a smile, and slowly added: "Su-27 series fighters, we Algeria bought a few from Russia, and I have personally flown them, so it stands to reason that they should not be so bad in front of a light aircraft, so ...... Hehe......"
A "hehe......" can be said to have said a thousand words, so that even Zhuang Jianye chuckled in his heart, glanced at Mahmood, and never thought that this was the biggest old coward in the field.
Mahmoud grinned at Zhuang Jianye, who came over, and immediately looked at Zarif who looked at him several times: "Of course, I believe that dear Zarif will give us a reasonable explanation......" Before the words fell, he looked at Zhuang Jianye again: "What do you say? Mr. Zhuang?"
Speaking of which, Zarif closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, obviously not wanting to participate in this matter, Zhuang Jianye sighed helplessly, sorted out the documents beside him, and then picked up the briefcase next to him, and was about to put it in, when his hand suddenly slipped, and the document bag fell to the ground with a bang.
When Mahmoud saw this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a sneer, the lie was exposed, and Zhuang Jianye was confused, just this psychological quality is really ...... Wait a minute...... What is on the ground?
Just when Mahmoud was about to ridicule Zhuang Jianye for two more sentences, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a model airplane among the debris on the ground, and just one glance attracted all Mahmoud's attention, and the ridicule that had reached his lips was instantly replaced by an exclamation: "This is ...... Small· F—22!”