"It seems that we still overestimate the Chinese!" In the corridor of the chief of the reception hall of the Academy of Sciences, several blonde and blue-eyed Americans looked particularly abrupt, but compared to their tall figures and alternative appearances, the loud laughter and words that came from time to time among them made the quiet guest house suddenly noisy, but such noise did not bring long-lost excitement to the guest house, but made people passing by all look sideways.

Because even people who don't know English can hear it, and his voice is full of endless ridicule and ridicule, which is actually the case, not to mention the fact that these negotiators from the American Gage Cinda Company who have just walked out of the small conference room at the end of the corridor do not think there is anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, he took this for granted, after all, the short negotiations that had just ended made him see not the imaginary Chinese's arguments and arguments, without concessions, but illogical, and almost seemed to raise their hands to surrender and beg for mercy, which made the Americans who believed in the strong really weak:

"An old man, and a little boy who has just been weaned, I see that there is really no one in the Chinese, I thought that old man could be so powerful, but I didn't expect that all he said was Sino-US relations, could it be that he is engaged in diplomacy?"

"And that little boy, the last sentence 'then wait until I'm qualified' shows that he also knows that he is not qualified, but then again, that little Chinese boy is good-eyed and a little majestic, it's not whether the Tao is qualified or not!"

"Mike, you're not going to be tempted, are you?"

"I'm afraid of your temptation to eat tender grass!"

As he spoke, several Negotiators from Gage Cinda burst out laughing again, but not all of them laughed as unscrupulously as Mike and others, such as Paulson's assistant Joseph George, who was walking a little behind Phelps. But as if extremely reluctant, the corners of his mouth twitched, not so much a smile as a perfunctory, George's action fell into the eyes of the delicate Mike, so he walked over quickly. Patted George on the shoulder with his hand:

"Hey, George, what's upset about today? Could it be that China's communications are backward and I can't get a call from my girlfriend in the United States?"

George didn't pay attention to Mike, a pair of tightened eyebrows were still tightly together, and he didn't feel half soothed by Mike's teasing, Mike also felt a little bored when he saw this, and couldn't help pouting, but he still had that cynical smile on his face:

"It looks like our Mr. George may have fallen out of love!"

"He's not out of love. It's expected to fail!" As soon as Mike's voice fell, before George could speak, Paulson, who was sitting at the front, spoke:

"It can also be said that our Mr. George is disappointed!"

"Sir, I still think there's something wrong, the Lu Jiadong I know is definitely not such a cowardly and deceitful"

"Oh, is it?" said George when he saw Paulson speak, and said his thoughts in a hurry, but he was only halfway through his words. was interrupted by Phelps with a sneer:

"Then why do I look at that Lu Jiadong like a piece of cheese? However, the last sentence is still very courageous. But my dear Mr. George, at the negotiating table, it is not about courage, but about whether he can come up with something powerful to support him, what does he have? A bottle that has just been weaned, or a denture with a wide canopy?"

"Hahaha~~~~"

As soon as Phelps's words fell, the surrounding Negotiators of the American Gage Cinda Company burst into laughter, while George's face was ugly. But the stubbornness and persistence in the blood of the British made him still insist on his opinion, and then met Phelps's disdainful gaze, and continued with a serious and serious look:

"Mr. Phipps, you'd better face up to your opponent. Otherwise, we're going to suffer!"

"Opponent? Who is the opponent? Lu Jiadong?" Phelps asked three questions in a row, and then his fat face burst into a hearty laugh, as if this was the most coke joke he had ever heard in his life, and Paulson, who was standing next to Phelps, thought about it about the same as his old partner, but anyway, George was his assistant, so he was treated as a joke, and his face as the first negotiator was a little unbearable, so he looked at Phelps beside him:

"Mr. Phelps, I think Mr. George is inexperienced after all, isn't it the same when we are at his age, after all, few people can be born in a country like Lu Jiadong who is good at making gods, let alone his good luck, but anyway, George is still very serious!"

"That's right! That's right!" Phelps couldn't see that Paulson was really defending his assistant, so he nodded very sensibly, and when he saw Phelps nodded, Paulson turned his head again, looked at George with a straight face behind him, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"Mr. George, please don't be fooled by the illusion, instead of staring at a useless Lu Jiadong, think about how we will deal with China's real power figures next!"

"But"

"No, no, this plan will definitely not work" Just when George was still stubbornly trying to persuade Paulson, a firm and unquestionable voice suddenly came from a small lounge not far away, like a quarrel, and as if discussing, especially a "plan" made all the people in the corridor of the American Gage Cinda Company slightly stunned.

You must know that the people who can be selected by Gage Cinda Company to participate in negotiations in China are carefully selected, they not only have excellent skills in negotiation and technology, but also understand some Chinese, and because this is the guest house of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, so when they hear this similar argument about technical solutions,

The negotiators of the American Gage Cinda Company, including Paulson and Phelps, were all attracted by this sudden remark, and even George, who was ready to continue to hold on to his ideas to the end, swallowed the words he had just said and looked straight towards the small lounge.

Through the hidden door, you can see a man who looks less than forty, wearing a gray-blue tunic, with an old-fashioned black square-rimmed glasses, who looks like a senior technician, with a flush of excitement on his face, holding a large stack of things that seem to be design drawings, and saying loudly to the two gray-haired old men sitting on the sofa in the lounge:

"Zhu Commander, I think our original design is too conservative, especially the command ceremony fire control system that uses two-way stabilizers for the observation and sighting system, how can this improve the firepower accuracy of our new tanks?"

Although some of the technicians in ordinary clothes spoke loudly, they could not stand up to the group of negotiators from the American Gage Xinda Company who had just come out of the small conference room, so it sounded a little intermittent, and the Chinese level of these people was also very limited, so the intermittent speech at this time did not even understand half of it.

However, it was this paragraph of swallowing dates that made several of the negotiators on military technology, especially tank technology, shocked, especially Paulson, who was standing at the front, changed his face several times, although Phelps, who was standing next to him, did not know much about technology, but he still really heard the phrase "new tank", so he couldn't help but ask Paulson incredulously:

"New tanks? When will China have new tanks?" But before Phelps could express the question in his heart, Paulson waved his hand at him and motioned for him not to speak yet, and then called the accompanying interpreter and asked anxiously:

"What did they just say? Is it the sighting system?"

The "this" translator didn't listen carefully because he was joking with others just now, and now when he was asked by Paulson, he didn't know how to answer, but subconsciously replied:

"It's too far here, or I'll go there"

"In the past, can the Chinese still speak when they see you?" Without waiting for the interpreter to finish speaking, Paulson replied with a split face, and at this moment the technician's voice sounded loudly again:

"Director Zhong and I have already discussed that the disturbance observation and aiming fire control system is still too conservative, and even the command ceremony fire control system is not suitable for dealing with tanks and armored vehicles in the future war, and we plan to adopt a new observation and aiming fire control system.

The purpose of the fire control system is to allow both the commander and the gun commander to have the ability to observe and aim at the target, so that the commander's monitoring device can observe and target the commander on a large scale, indicate the target for the commander, and if necessary, directly shoot at the target by bypassing the commander of the gun.

The translator is like a repeater, the words that come out of the small lounge in the distance are attached to the original attachment to Paulson and others, and the others listen to it quite well, after all, they have never even heard of the "hunt-annihilation" fire control system, so they don't feel anything, but after Paulson heard this, his glasses suddenly widened, as if a terrifying devil appeared in front of him, which startled the people around him, but Paulson didn't pay attention to it at all, but grabbed the interpreter's arm and asked loudly with incredible words:

"Are you sure you're right, they're talking about the "hunter-annihilation" fire control system?"

"No, yes, it's absolutely correct!" Although the translator likes to wander, he is still very confident in the correctness of the translation, and Paulson is very clear about this, and because of this, Paulson let go of the translation, but the whole person fell into extreme shock (to be continued. )