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Liang Yuan's dream of holding the two little girls together in his arms did not come true at all, the two Loli looked at Liang Yuan sitting in the co-pilot's seat, half-twisted and laughed thiefly, pouted together, and then Ning Wanjia said softly: "Xiaoyuan, can you stay on the middle hood first, and when my sister and I come up, you will come back." ”

Liang Yuan looked at Ning Wanjia's cheeks like the first snow still oozing powder, and there were still half drops of tears on her long eyelashes that had not been wiped off, listening to the little girl's soft words and begging each other, her head had already short-circuited, and she squatted on the hood of the sea lion happily, the two loli giggled, sat in the co-pilot's seat together, closed the car door casually, and said to Wang Rui: "Uncle Wang Rui, drive faster, Xiaoyuan squatted very uncomfortable." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Liang Yuan had no other choice than to honestly discuss with the two little girls, and as a result, he suffered a dumb loss, everyone returned to the city by sitting, and he, a dusty traveler, squatted on the hood and returned to Nanhu Science and Technology Park.

Liang Yuan knew that the two Loli were expressing their dissatisfaction with not calling, and after getting out of the car, they jumped a few times, reaching out and moving their thighs, Ning Wanjia watched the adults carry the cardboard boxes brought back by Liang Yuan into the temporary hotel in the Science and Technology Park, walked to Liang Yuan and squatted down, stretched out his white little hands, clenched them into fists and gently knocked Liang Yuan's thigh muscles.

Lowering his head and looking at Ning Wanjia's big misty eyes, Liang Yuan smiled gently, reached out and gathered the side of Ning Wanjia's cheeks, and slowly pinned it behind the little girl's fair and crystal ears, and gently patted her pink face. Liang Yuan said: "Jiajia, okay. ”

Ning Wanjia grabbed Liang Yuan's hand and stood up, casually put Liang Yuan's arm in her arms and said, "Xiaoyuan, you should sue us, you can call the car factory." ”

"I'm not afraid you'll run back to Benxi. Every time he thought of Ning Wanjia's appearance by the phone, Liang Yuan's heart was soft, as if he could poke a hole with a light touch.

After listening to Liang Yuan, Ning Wanjia didn't speak, just stared at Liang Yuan.

Seeing the little girl looking at herself firmly, Liang Yuan smiled helplessly and said, "Okay." Well, I'm not going to take it as an example. ”

Hearing Liang Yuan say this, Ning Wanjia became happy, glanced at Liang Yuan a little charmingly, slowly leaned into Liang Yuan's arms, and affectionately pressed against Liang Yuan's forehead.

Ning Wanfei, who was standing at the door, waved her hand at the two, pointed to the door and said, "Xiaoyuan, you are always slow." ”

Seeing that Ning Wanfei was rarely empathetic and acted as a sentry, Liang Yuan smiled. kissed Ning Wanjia's pink cheek, and bent down to pick up the last cardboard box on the ground. took Ning Wanjia's little hand and stepped up the steps.

Facing Ning Lei, who was coming over, Liang Yuan shook the cardboard box in his hand and said, "Uncle Ning, no, this is the last one." ”

"Xiaoyuan, what is the purpose of the production line you came back a few days ago? I found someone to translate the manual, saying that it is a canning production line, and Xiaoyuan plans to produce canned beef? Didn't you say that you don't plan to build a slaughterhouse in Shangri-La?" Ning Lei asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Ning, this thing is hard to say, I'll talk to you in detail for a while. I had to stutter first, the food provided by China Eastern Airlines' economy class was simply feed, and I had been hungry for more than ten hours. Liang Yuan said as he flipped through the food in the small service hall of the temporary hotel.

"Don't look for it," Tang Wan stuck her head out of the largest suite in the temporary hotel and said, "I can send some pastries from the canteen in a while." ”

Fifteen minutes later, Liang Yuan, who had filled his stomach, leaned comfortably on the sand and sighed, patted his slightly bulging belly and said, "I finally left the half-cooked steak and the weird taste of Chinese food, and I won't stay abroad for so long in the future." ”

"Xiaoyuan, you really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings. I don't know how many people in China want to go out?" Tang Wan said with a smile.

In the mid-to-late 80s, there was a wave of students studying abroad for the first time in China, and the people who could go abroad at that time were far from comparable to later generations, much like North Korea after the new century, and it was basically the domestic elite who could go abroad.

"What is there to stay in that place in America. The food was all raw, and if it weren't for the seafood for more than a month, I would have starved to death on the streets of Los Angeles. Liang Yuan said exaggeratedly.

Regardless of whether that thing is called steak or steak, this kind of half-cooked thing in Liang Yuan's eyes is a blood-drinking food, and it can't be swallowed at all, if you get ten ripe and the roast beef on the street in later generations, this thing is eaten one or two meals and dealt with, and eating it every day is simply tortured, so that Liang Haiping accepts Western food very quickly, and loves this half-cooked way of eating very much.

Ning Wanjia, who was sitting on Liang Yuansha's armrest, reached out and pinched Liang Yuan's cheek, handed the water cup in her hand to Liang Yuan, and said delicately: "What nonsense are you starving to death?"

Ning Lei watched Liang Yuan finish drinking the water, and said with a smile: "Okay, now that you are full of food and drink, it's Uncle Ning's turn to interrogate you, let's start with the production line, what the hell is going on with that thing, it cost millions of dollars, is Xiaoyuan planning to make canned yaks?"

"Uncle Ning guessed correctly when making canned food, but it's not canned yak, it's canned air. ”

"Can air?" Li Yuanling repeated suspiciously, and said, "Is it the packaging method of Xinming in the United States?"

"No, I've already made it very clear, canned air, Mom, you see that the subject predicate is all there. ”

"I know you're talking about air cans, I'm asking you what you sell, there must be something to sell, you can't just sell air. ”

"Mom, you've guessed it right, since you call air cans and don't sell air, what else can you sell?" Liang Yuan said with a grin.

Liang Jiangping was drinking water, and after listening to Liang Yuan's words, he spit out a mouthful of water on the carpet, almost choking, seeing that Comrade Liang's face was not good, where did Liang Yuan dare to sell Guanzi, and quickly told the whole thing as it was.

In the end, Liang Yuan added: "Uncle Ning, you have to help me find a way to hang this factory under the name of the army, it is best to be in military management for the time being, you all sound incredible, if it is known by the newspaper, it will be a big trouble, if it causes a big controversy or something, then we don't have to study the matter of buying an airplane." ”

There was no sound in the room except for the sound of Ning Wanfei clicking and eating potato chips, if Liang Yuan hadn't built enough trust with ironclad facts, he would have been dragged to Shengjing Fifth Hospital for medical treatment.

After a while, Ning Lei shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Okay, Xiaoyuan, you can sell whatever you want, I'll give a report to the top, and include that factory in the purchase plan and hang it under the name of the Chengdu Military Region." ”

Tang Wan took a sip of water, but almost choked, patted her chest and said, "Xiaoyuan, you talk to Aunt Ning, there is anything else you can't sell." ”

Liang Yuan smiled, and Ning Lei mentioned the matter of Shangri-La's name change, this kind of thing will definitely not encounter the slightest obstruction, Ning Lei agreed, and after talking about these miscellaneous things, Ning Lei habitually opened the door and looked at it, flipped the sign hanging at the door to the Do Not Disturb side, and then returned to the room.

"Xiaoyuan, let's talk to Uncle Ning about business, since you are back, things are almost ready, but you still encounter insurmountable obstacles. Ning Lei asked with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Ning, the funds have already been settled, and the next thing is the problem of contacting Grumman. Liang Yuan nodded and said.

Although when Ning Lei picked up the plane at the airport, Liang Yuan actually had the leisure to buy so many things, so he guessed that the outcome of the matter should not be very bad, but after hearing Liang Yuan confirm his conjecture, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell Uncle Ning how much money Xiaoyuan has raised this time, and how many F14s he plans to buy back?" Ning Lei stood up abruptly and asked with some eagerness.

Liang Yuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, how many planes, how many should that thing be described in this kind of quantifier.

"Uncle Ning, don't think about the F14 of a flying group, you can't afford to sell me. Liang Yuan said with a grin.

In terms of the establishment of the Chinese Air Force, a flight regiment is equivalent to a squadron of the US Air Force, and the number of aircraft in the normal establishment is about 2o, and the units below the Chinese Air Force regiment are flight groups, with about 8 aircraft, and then the flight squadron is composed of 4 aircraft.

Liang Yuan stretched out a finger, shook it and said: "I didn't bring the contract back, it's in the hands of my uncle, but before the end of this month, 250000000 US dollars can be transferred to Shangri-La's account, and before July, I can confirm 750000000000 US dollars." ”

"Uncle will go to Europe in a few days, with the American market as a benchmark, I estimate that I can bring back about 5ooo funds, and in August I can use about 1 of the funds. About 200 million US dollars, Uncle Ning thinks that this money can sell a few F14s back?"

"One squadron, four is too little. Ning Lei said with regret on his face.

Liang Jiangping also nodded frequently on the side and said: "Two cruises, one combat readiness, and one maintenance, this is really too tense." ”

"Don't be dissatisfied, you won't even have F14 tires without Xiaoyuan, and besides, this kind of thing is not what Xiaoyuan should do, you still dare to pick and choose. Listening to Ning Lei's small complaint, Tang Wan said very unhappily.

Ning Lei, who knew that he was at a loss, blushed and didn't dare to pick up.

"Since Uncle Ning thinks that four planes will be counted as four, but if I buy more planes, will the extra planes be owned by the company? Liang Yuan said with a smile.

"Xiaoyuan, what do you want that thing for?" This time, not only a few adults, but even Ning Wanjia, who had been sitting quietly on the sand handrail and listening to everyone, all asked in unison.

"That's a fighter jet, Xiaoyuan, that thing is not a model you often play with, it is something that can fly thousands of kilometers in the blink of an eye, and with the right weapons, it can even destroy a big city with a population of millions, what do you want that thing for?" Even Tang Wan, who had always been dependent on Liang Yuan's temperament, couldn't help but get nervous.