Gu Zheng asked in the briefest language if there were any units in Sichuan Province that needed aircraft.

The person in charge on the other side gave a very good news.

"I heard that Sichuan Airlines is planning to purchase a batch of aircraft to eliminate the original Y-17, Y-200, and the China 541 you mentioned is an aircraft independently produced by Da Mao in recent years. ”

"Both the number of people carried and the performance of the aircraft are quite good. ”

"The most valuable thing is that its purchase price is only 40 or 50 million, which is nearly a quarter cheaper than the Boeing series that Sichuan Airlines is considering now. ”

"If you can really buy it, I think Sichuan Airlines will definitely give priority to the plane of Da Mao Country. ”

Hearing this good news, Gu Zheng's first reaction was like this.

"No, leader, how do you know so clearly about Sichuan Airlines?"

I laughed when I heard that the person in charge here was on the other end of the phone.

"Because I was transferred from Sichuan Province, I have more friends from various departments. ”

"This is not a secret that needs to be kept secret, and the people of Sichuan Airlines wish that more suppliers could know the news that they want to buy the plane, so how can they hide it. ”

"So, Xiao Gu, don't worry about domestic affairs, you boldly contact, and wait until you get the exact news, we will cooperate with your work here in the city!"

With this guarantee from the leader, Gu Zheng really didn't have to worry.

He threw the last coin in his hand, and after confirming the details with the person in charge, he detained the phone in his hand.

The price of this transatlantic phone is not cheap, but it has achieved the purpose that Gu Zheng wants.

Now, everything is ready, only the spring breeze of Comrade Fedorov is owed.

Don't worry, don't worry, call this anxious comrade tomorrow.

Gu Zheng, who was in a good mood, slept a very solid night's sleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

Boss Zhang hurriedly ran to the warehouse with a slice of black bread in his mouth.

And Gu Zheng counted the time when the big hairs went to work, and then made a mistake for half an hour before he made the call.

According to his previous experience, the first half hour of each day is the busiest time for each unit.

At this time, the staff did not have the time to listen to a call from a stranger.

But when everything is in order, and the leaders of the inspection have returned to their posts.

So the employees who get up early and just come to work have time to relax their energy and touch the fish by the way.

I went to a phone call at that point in time, and it was a good time.

But who would have thought that his phone rang for a full minute, but no one answered.

When Gu Zheng thought that the phone number Petrov gave him was wrong, the sound of the call sounded on the other end of the phone.

A voice with confused words and confused thinking sounded from the other side.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Please turn around Comrade Fedorov. ”

"Oh......"

The dazed staff was afraid that the wine hadn't woken up yet, so he subconsciously pressed a few transfer numbers.

With a click, a beep sounded, and the hangover comrade pounced, and fell asleep on the table again.

And now Comrade Fedorov is very troubled.

He's gone around a dozen times in his own office.

It won't be long before the review team sent down from above will arrive at their Damao Airlines.

And because of the mistakes he made, the entire aviation sector spent at least a few hundred million more.

Those few idle planes are crammed on the tarmac, and every minute is consumed...... All are calculated in 10,000 yuan.

In the past, such losses would have been classified as the crime of dereliction of duty.

Thinking of this, Comrade Fedorov sat down on his soft swivel chair and buried his head, which was already almost lost, between his large hands.

In fact, he has a solution for the worst.

Subconsciously, Fedorov reached into the rightmost drawer of his desk.

There is a home-grown revolver there.

The barrel was thick and long, with the coldness and fierceness unique to the Great Mao Country, which was once Fedorov's favorite pistol.

Come to think of it, the bullets fired from this gun must be particularly powerful.

The death he was about to face was only a momentary thing.

Just as Fedorov's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, his large hands with golden hair had lightly touched the cold body of the gun......

'Jingle bell!!'

An extremely shrill telephone rang as if it were urgent.

"блядь艹!"

I almost shot myself in the stomach.

That would be a tragedy!

Fedorov, whose face was gloomy and was about to drip ink, picked up the phone angrily: "Hey!"

And when the man with a particularly nice accent on the other side finished his call, Fedorov's lips trembled.

Almost...... His strings of bald voices straightened.

At this time, Fedorov felt that he was afraid that he was really favored by God.

He had to meet with this kid named Gu to talk about it.

So, Fedorov, who could not bear it, made the meeting an hour later.

And this time is the shortest time for Gu Zheng to arrive at Damao Airlines without traffic jams.

It seems that Comrade Fedorov is much more eager than he, the buyer.

Gu Zheng, who hung up the phone, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

The hour hand is in the 9:20 area, and public transportation should be smooth at this time.

Luckily, there is a minibus to the airport downstairs from the hotel.

Paying 5 rus, Gu Zheng pried open the door of Fedorov's office within the agreed time.

The blonde female secretary sitting in front of the door glanced at Gu Zheng several times with great curiosity.

It's really that the face of Asia is too rare in the aviation group units that are full of hairy people.

She needs to remember the face of the person who comes to prevent it from causing trouble for their department.

It's a pity that this plump girl's idea is completely wrong.

Her immediate boss, Comrade Fedorov, who was greasy and difficult to serve, actually stood at the door in person and welcomed Gu Zheng into the office.

'Brushing'

The off-white blinds were lowered by Fedorov.

cut off the sight from the window, and also provided him and Gu Zheng with a relatively peaceful environment for discussion.

"Mr. Gu wants to buy an airplane?"

Don't blame Fedorov for getting straight to the point, he was just too scared.

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