After the collapse of the Soviet Union, there was nothing, the money was cheated away by the Americans, and the advanced machinery became scrap metal, leaving only a devastated and divided country, so that after twenty or thirty years, there was not much improvement.

But it was different when they returned to Germany after World War II, their industry recovered rapidly, and it only took a dozen years to recover, and even exceeded, why?

It is Germany that retains talent, and as long as there is talent, there will be opportunities.

But the Soviets did not regroup, and their talents were completely buried with the collapse of the country, just like Kaminsky, who died here and no one knows.

Kaminsky is just a microcosm, there are many, many people like him, they are all talents, how can they be buried?

Liu Lang just hopes to dig up these people for my use, in fact, this kind of thing is not nothing, in the previous life, the country once took in a large number of engineers during the war in Ukraine, let them drag their families to China, and then these people made contributions to the country.

Liu Lang also wanted to give it a try and see if he could dig up these people.

Liu Lang handed over his contact information to the other party, and then walked out of the bathroom with Sun Hu, and quickly went up to the second floor.

In the data storage room, there are dozens of cabinets more than two meters high, the doors of which are closed or opened, all of which are covered with dust, and the file bags inside are densely packed.

These materials are almost all the text files of the Red Star Manufacturing Factory since the day the factory was built, and most of them are design drawings.

Liu Lang stood next to Zhou Hu and pretended to be a translator for him, standing in front of each cabinet for a while, Zhou Hu pretended to take out one of the bags, and a puff of smoke and dust also splashed up, and Zhou Hu was busy fanning it away with his hand.

There were names written on the outside of the file bag, and Liu Lang's eyes just swept to memorize all the names on the file.

Founded in the thirties, the Red Star Aircraft Factory has a history of nearly 60 years, experienced the era of World War II and the Cold War, designed more than 10 types of aircraft, transport aircraft, combat effectiveness, helicopters, a total of more than 10,000 aircraft, can be described as a meritorious factory of the Soviet Union.

For so many years, just the design drawings, manufacturing molds, parts and components production process and other materials are like a sea of smoke, in fact, there is only a small part of the factory, and some very important materials have long been taken away by the military.

Even so, a lot of information is useful, of course, most of the models of the Red Star Manufacturing Factory are outdated, but their design concepts and process skills still have a lot of reference value, which is why Liu Lang is here.

"Take the design drawings of this J2-Z testing machine, hold the design drawings of this DG-251 transport aircraft, and hold this ............ Take them all. ”

Zhou Hu followed Liu Lang and kept pointing his fingers, it seemed that he was choosing, but what Russian he knew, Liu Lang was choosing, and at this time, Belev on the side also saw some strangeness, this little guy is a master! He is not only a translator, I am afraid he is also an expert in aircraft, but he didn't think much about it, this is normal, the other party obviously has a national background, if you send a "mallet" over it would be a joke.

Liu Lang had done his "homework" before, collected a lot of information on the Soviet side, and what he chose was targeted, which could solve some problems in the country, but what he valued most was the material that Kaminsky secretly gave him, the other party had worked in the Red Star Manufacturing Plant for most of his life, and these materials should be known, obviously his material was more valuable than these, perhaps the design materials of the Soviet series aircraft? If it really was, it would be too precious, and it would not be an exaggeration to evaluate it with its priceless value.

"Okay, I'll just choose these!"

In the end, Zhou Hu selected seven materials, including design drawings and process skills.

"Belev, I want these seven materials, how much do you want?"

"Well, seven copies......... I don't want much, 200,000 dollars a piece!"

The Belev lion opened his mouth.

"200,000 dollars? Belev, this is a bit high, how about a discount? I can also help you and my friends promote it when I go back, so that they all come to you!"

Liu Lang replied with a smile, he was actually just saying it in passing, if the other party disagreed, he would not insist, but to his surprise, the other party nodded when he heard it.

"Then ......... For 150,000 US dollars, we can be considered friends!"

Well, this guy is really "real", in fact, Belev has sold some drawings before, the price is not expensive, the most expensive one is only 10,000 US dollars, the reason why he wants 200,000 US dollars is purely to see if the other party has money, and wants to try to see if it can succeed, but his trick was "discovered" by the other party, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he immediately lowered 50,000 US dollars, at this time he was still thinking in his heart that if the other party did not agree again, then he would lower 50,000 yuan to give it a try.

So something unexpected happened to Belev.

"Okay, deal, $150,000 is $15!"

Liu Lang is no longer entangled with the other party on the issue of price.

“…………！”

Belev couldn't believe his ears, one hundred and fifty thousand dollars, seven dollars and one hundred and fifty thousand, plus the 150,000 yuan promised to him, added up to 1.2 million dollars! He made so much in a year.

"Mr. Belev, it's a great pleasure to meet you, and I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future......... By the way, you and I will give you the money, let's go!"

Soon a group of people left the Red Star manufacturing plant and came to a Citibank in the city center, and when Belev walked into the bank with five bodyguards and Liu Lang, the other party thought that robbers were coming, and he was so frightened that he almost called the police.

Liu Lang handed the Visa black card on the counter to make the other party breathe a sigh of relief.

One million and 200,000 dollars were placed in a black leather case in a moment, and Belev's happy mouth could not be closed.

"Mr. Zhou, and this little friend, from now on, we are good friends, good brothers, if you have any trouble in the Soviet Union in the future, mention my name, and I will help you settle it. ”

"Okay, I won't have to bother you in the future, okay, then bless our friendship for a long time!"

Zhou Hu's hanging heart at this time was about to be put down, but he had to wait until he returned to China to end the mission, but as long as he left Moscow, most of the mission would be completed.

Everyone returned to the Marriott Hotel again, and Liu Lang went into the room and couldn't wait to take out the materials that Kaminsky had given him.

These are ten aircraft design drawings, Liu Lang glanced at the first drawing, not the aircraft design drawings of the Su series, which made him a little disappointed, but soon, he turned from disappointment to surprise, even a little ecstatic, and even a little gaffe, he never expected it to be a set of such drawings ..........

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