Chapter 170: What Does It Mean?

"Five!"

It was not Lin Guanghua who exclaimed, but Ning Xiaodong, because Lin Guanghua was stunned at this moment, and it was no wonder that the two of them would be like this, the number of five planes is still the unit price of 30,000, no matter which aspect is not cost-effective, you must know that the pricing of civil airports around the country is 85,000, and the training fee is calculated separately.

Even if it seems to be a loss-making leasing business, there are five hundred flights per flight, and when the plane is leased out, which time is not to casually get one or two hundred thousand back, thirty thousand, and five planes, to be honest, Ning Xiaodong and Lin Guanghua really feel that it is too little.

Zhuang Jianye also felt that it was less, so he asked with the last hope: "Chief Zheng, I heard that our UAV is suitable for the target aircraft of the army, so is it possible for the army to use our UAV as a target aircraft and thus purchase it on a large scale." ”

"Yes!" Zheng Quanli nodded without hesitation, but before Zhuang Jianye and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they were filled with cold water: "But in that case, the unit price will be lower, because the target aircraft made by the air defense force itself is less than 3,000 yuan, if you can give them this price, I estimate that they will be willing to buy in large quantities." ”

Zhuang Jianye almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, three thousand yuan, the cost of a drone is more than 10,000 yuan, three thousand yuan, isn't it a loss of how much it sells.

"Our aircraft are of good quality, have a long time in the air, have been tested in a wind tunnel throughout the whole process, and we can also improve it according to the requirements of the troops, which is definitely better than what the troops themselves do. Lin Guanghua did not give up and wanted to impress Zheng Quanli with technology.

Zheng Quanli smiled and didn't speak, just lifted one trouser leg, and then pointed to the patched autumn pants and socks: "I also want good autumn pants and socks, but unfortunately we don't have money, what should we do? ”

As he spoke, Zheng Quanli put down the ironed flat trouser legs, straightened his emaciated waist, and continued with a smile: "The so-called good steel is used on the blade, there is not much money, and you have to maintain combat effectiveness, what should I do?

Li'er is such a reason, but the final conclusion is a bit hurtful.

But for some reason, Zhuang Jianye and others don't have too many negative emotions, but they feel that this attitude of saying their own difficulties and rejections in a slightly self-deprecating tone has to be admired.

You must know that if you change to someone else, you have to talk about the difficulties of the army, the tension of military spending, or something, but Zheng Quanli is different, a bit like an ancient knight, very free and easy.

Poverty is a fact, but we are not discouraged by poverty, and we want things, yes, but there is no intention of forcing them.

He just put everything on the table, let you see, think, agree, let's continue, disagree, it's okay, it's a big deal.

But in this way, it was Zhuang Jianye's turn to be embarrassed, so agree, the difference between the number of five planes and the unit price of 30,000 yuan is too big to accept.

I didn't agree, I finally had the opportunity to join the army as the main battle equipment, and the future would be very beneficial to the development of the 23rd Factory, and I was reluctant to give up.

Zheng Quanli didn't disturb Zhuang Jianye's discussion, just sat in the corner and waited quietly for the final reply.

After a while, Zhuang Jianye walked over quickly: "Chief Zheng, do you think this will work, the total price of the five planes is only more than 100,000 yuan, this little money is nothing to us, anyway, we are a model unit for supporting the army, if the army needs it, we will simply give it to the army, but ...... Can you promise me one condition?"

After hearing this, Zheng Quanli smiled very politely and shook his head: "I heard Luan Heping say that you gave them the plane, but it's a pity that our troops have a high level of secrecy and can't cooperate with you to do large-scale propaganda." ”

"This ......"

Zhuang Jianye has found out, this Zheng Quanli is a professional who pours cold water, and he can't say three sentences, which will definitely leave you speechless.

Fortunately, Zhuang Jianye also had some determination, so he didn't immediately lift the table, but took a long breath and retreated: "If you look at this, can you give me a few photos of the troops using our drones, of course, without violating discipline." ”

"That's fine, but if you want to use it for propaganda, you have to pay attention to the wording of the text. Zheng Quanli agreed very happily this time, if you want to take other people's things, how can you do it without paying a little price, just a few photos, there are more propaganda photos of the army every year, and it is not a big deal to use drones to help take a few photos, it is very cost-effective.

"Don't worry, we know the rules!" Zhuang Jianye nodded immediately.

"Okay, then we're done. With that, Zheng Quanli got up and shook hands with Zhuang Jianye.

"It's decided, we will go back to the factory tomorrow to arrange production, and the delivery time is up to you. Zhuang Jianye held Zheng Quanli's hand and said categorically.

"Okay, I'll go back and report to the chief. After saying that, Zheng Quanli let go of his hand, turned around and left in a dashing manner.

It's just that as soon as he walked out of the door of the guest house, the uninhibited face just now became extremely melancholy, and the staff officer accompanying him asked with some worry when he saw this: "Chief of Staff, ...... are you?"

"It's okay~~" Zheng Quanli waved his hand: "It's just a little bad." ”

Yes, Zheng Quanli was in a very bad mood, just for a few drones, but he had to pretend to be reluctant to be high, and finally got it as if he was funded, Zheng Quanli felt very ashamed.

But there is no other way, in the context of army building giving way to economic development, which unit's funds are not a penny to break a dozen petals and spend them, and the airborne troops are elite, but the elite does not have much funds.

However, if you want to explore new tactics and accumulate future operational and tactical concepts, you have to invest, so a contradiction is formed, and Zheng Quanli's method is a bit embarrassing, but it is very effective.

But that feeling of guilt has never been able to get around, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took two puffs, which relieved a lot, for the future of the Airborne Forces, be a wicked person, be a wicked person, snuff out the cigarette butt Zheng Quanli got into the jeep, and ordered: "Go back to the plateau airport." ”

......

"Lao Zhuang, a few photos, five planes, you lost this deal!"

At the same time, there were only three Zhuang Jianye in the high-priced rented venue, and Lin Guanghua sat beside the plane dejectedly after his fantasy was punctured, only sighing.

Ning Xiaodong was still very happy, going back and forth in the venue, and from time to time there were losses in trading, only Zhuang Jianye leaned back on the chair, clasped his hands on his chest, and watched Ning Xiaodong turn around in a circle and suddenly have a lot of fun.

Ning Xiaodong almost didn't collapse when he saw this: "I said, Lao Zhuang, when has this been, can you still be happy?"

Zhuang Jianye glanced at Ning Xiaodong: "Why aren't you happy?