Walking out of the building, Zhou Jianliang and Xu Jianhu walked over. After asking the two of them to go shopping and eat roadside stalls, Zhou Jianliang and Xu Jianhu wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything, just silently followed and kept a distance from them.

Because the time had long since passed the time for dinner, many citizens who had eaten were strolling around the streets. The streets are bustling with people. Slightly away from the headquarters building of Feixun Group, the street became crowded and chaotic.

Feixun Group is located here, which has driven the rapid economic development of the entire Zi'an City. Compared with the year when I first came, Zi'an City has really changed a lot, with beautiful high-rise buildings rising from the ground and hotels and restaurants born out of thin air.

The most characteristic of the city is that the whole city of Zi'an is like a big construction site, full of scaffolding, mixers everywhere, and noisy people everywhere.

Many shrewd citizens also set up night food stalls around these construction sites. The streets and alleys are full of noise, fist guessing, karaoke, and clinking glasses...... , truly lively.

Although it is winter, there are many people who eat supper, and some people drink to the point of pleasure, simply take off their cotton clothes or down jackets, and the chopsticks are constantly sandwiching hot meat slices in the hot pot in the middle of the table, swishing into their mouths, and then chewing comfortably.

Leng Lan looked at it with interest, hugged Jiang Xinwei's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really so delicious?"

Jiang Xinwei smiled and asked, "Are you greedy?"

Leng Lan glanced at him: "I hate it, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Seeing a small table that was still clean, Jiang Xinwei walked over with her, sat down, and shouted to the man who delivered the food: "Boss, come to a plate of scorpions!"

Leng Lan looked at him a little frightened and asked, "You dare to eat this?"

Jiang Xinwei asked, "Are you afraid?"

Leng Lan suddenly sat up straight and said, "Just eat it." I'm not afraid. If others can eat it, I can eat it too!"

Jiang Xinwei called the scorpion just to beckon the boss to come over, and he ordered a lot of dishes: clams, fish maw, quail eggs, jellyfish silk, mille-feuille belly, dried tofu, etc., and asked for two cups of hot rice wine.

While waiting for the food, Jiang Xinwei and Leng Lan listened to the people at the next table talking about the Feixun Group, which made Leng Lan strange that these were actually more derogatory and less praise for the Feixun Group.

"If you want me to say that the kid surnamed Jiang is a pig brain. How did you drive Mr. Su away and invite someone surnamed Ren?"

"I just can't figure it out. In my estimation, this Feixun company will not grow, and it may collapse in a few years. ”

It's a pity that Lao Tzu was deceived by him, thinking that Zi'an City would definitely develop with them, so he rented a store at a high price, and I don't know how much I would lose. ”

"That Su Dingyu is really capable, and he can succeed in whatever he wants. ”

"People are international students, can they not have the ability? Like Jiang Xinwei, a turtle, even the university is a third-rate university, and he has been expelled. ”

"I heard that Su Dingyu and Jiang Xinwei parted ways because of a woman surnamed Leng. ”

"What a curse. That sassy fox should really sink into the pond. ”

Hearing this, Leng Lan's eyebrows straightened up, her eyes were red, and she was about to stand up and rush over. Jiang Xinwei hurriedly held her hand and shook her head embarrassedly.

Leng Lan stepped on Jiang Xinwei fiercely, and said in a low voice: "You guys are so boring!"

This foot hurt so much that Jiang Xinwei almost snorted.

At this moment, someone at the next table said:

"You really can't blame the woman surnamed Leng for this. It's Jiang Xinwei who is too shameless. He had already dumped his surname Leng and hooked up with the Wen family twins. Do you know? Wen Nianshi is the big singer, she and her sister have become Jiang Xinwei's wife, what about the two, tsk......"

Before Jiang Xinwei's anger rose, he felt another sharp pain in the foot he had just stepped on.

Turning her head to look at Leng Lan, she gritted her teeth and whispered to him: "You are a big bastard who messes with flowers!"

Eating a roadside stall in the cold wind, although Jiang Xinwei, who was strong, didn't feel how cold it was, he also ate tastelessly.

But he was surprised to find that Leng Lan looked very interested, and was not affected by the nonsense of the people at the next table at all.

After filling their stomachs, the two also went to a nearby karaoke hall to sing, and did not return to their place until almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

When they parted, Leng Lan grabbed Jiang Xinwei's hand and asked, "When are you going to the provincial capital?" …… By the way, you'll have to write me a song too!"

Jiang Xinxu's eyes widened and he said, "Nonsense! What song did you write?"

Leng Lan said: "I don't care! Anyway, I want it, otherwise, I'm not done with you!"

Jiang Xinwei smiled: "I'm not done with me, I'm so scared." Sleep well, sleeping too late is not good for your health, goodbye!"

With that, he turned to leave, pretending not to hear the sound of stomping feet behind him and her repeated cold snorts.

Shortly after returning to her room, Mayoni called.

She told him that there were only nine Mi-26 helicopters available for the time being, all of which had been tested and ready to be transported away. The price is $7.5 million. If you want more, you have to wait half a year.

She said that she could also help Jiang Xinwei buy Russian or Ukrainian Mi-17 and Mi-8 helicopters, because these are old models, and the number is not limited, fifty or sixty helicopters.

She also connected him with seven Il-76s, all in good condition and priced at $28 million.

She said that as long as Huaxia Guo approved the entry, she could arrange for pilots to fly them over.

She also said that she and her subordinates were not familiar with the equipment at all, and there was no problem in negotiating the quantity and type of purchases with Russia and Ukraine, but it was not okay to ask the other party to talk about technology or something. She hoped that Jiang Xinwei would move the high-level officials of Huaxia State and let them send experts to participate in relevant negotiations.

She also told Jiang Xinwei that because of the narrow cabin of the Il-76, it could only carry one Mi-26 helicopter, and that the helicopter needed to remove the propellers. However, on the premise of transporting only one Mi-26 helicopter, more than ten tons of other materials can be transported, such as technical data of the Lviv Vehicle Plant, engines for Mi-26 helicopters, engines for Il-76 and other important spare parts.

Jiang Xinwei really didn't expect her ability to be so great, and she waited a few hours to talk to Russia and Ukraine about this. He told her that he had contacted the relevant departments of our country and had also written a report, and it was estimated that he would reply soon. He decided to buy the nine Mi-26 helicopters and seven Il-76 transport planes first. As for their engines and other spare parts, they will also start with the amount of 40 million US dollars. For the rest, let the experts sent by the state talk to them.

He instructed her to invite more Russian or Ukrainian pilots and flight engineers to come and let them come here to teach their own people to train.

Mayoni readily agreed to Jiang Xinwei's request, and went to work with her without saying anything.

As Jiang Xinwei estimated, when his report was faxed to the National Development and Reform Commission, the relevant departments immediately began to operate, and many high-level leaders held meetings overnight, and one after another instructions came out of the capital.

The initiator, Jiang Xinwei, fell asleep with a smile.

The next day, Jiang Xinwei, on behalf of Feixun Group, led a team of technical personnel to negotiate with the technical personnel of Qualcomm and Motorola. They are not negotiating about emergency telecommunications, but about the refinement of the CDMA98 standard.

Although the CDMA98 standard jointly developed by the three companies has been submitted to ITU for approval and has become one of the two major standards for digital mobile communications, competing with the GS-M standard in Europe, and the CDMA98 standard has even begun to build a commercial trial network in the United States and China, the standard still needs to be further improved, and the fine-tuning of intellectual property rights and specific R&D tasks between the three companies will inevitably lead to the redistribution of the intellectual property shares of the three companies.

The relationship between the three companies is naturally friendly, but the dispute over interests is also fierce.

Some people want to include their company's patents in the standard, claiming that adding their own patents will definitely make the standard more perfect, and customers who use the standard can get better communication services. The other company resolutely opposed the addition of this patent, saying that this patent is simply a duplication of functions and has no advancement at all.

In particular, when there is an overlap in the technical points of the patents that the two parties are going to join, and there are overlapping claims for copyright patents, the two sides are even more quarrelsome, saying that their own patents are the most perfect patents, and reprimanding the other party for the suspicion of infringement.

An international standard contains nearly 10,000 patents of various kinds, and the associated patents are even more, or even more than ten times.

Of course, sometimes there have been conflicts, and experts from the same company have also had internal disputes because of the different content emphasized by each person, resulting in more time spent arguing.

One morning, the experts of the three companies did not even understand a few patents before it was time for lunch, and everyone had to put down their work and go to eat in a friendly manner.

Jiang Xinwei did not go with the others, but went to Zhang Gang's office to meet the young Kryutskov, who claimed to be a high-ranking official in the former Soviet Union.

Kryutskov Jr. was not small in terms of age or stature. He was a standard Russian man, also thirty years old. Before meeting him, Jiang Xinxu was actually a little nervous, after all, Ke Chub's impression on the world was cold, bloody and brutal. However, after meeting the other party, Jiang Xinwei calmed down for a moment, greeted him very indifferently, and asked the other party about some things.

The other party obviously really wants to integrate into the Feixun Group, and wants to use his ingenuity to get a position in the Feixun Group to earn a salary to support his wife and children. Therefore, whatever Jiang Xinwei asked, he answered.

When Jiang Xinwei said that he just hoped that Kryutskov Jr. would set up an information analysis center and only collect some public information, Kryutsikov Jr. was very relieved but a little disappointed.