Chapter 897: The True Conspiracy (Part 2)

"50 planes?" Wang Fan thought for a moment and nodded: "No problem!"

"You agreed?" Li Lao was a little confused, 50 planes were said casually by him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After all, Chengfei, as an old giant, may not be able to do 30 J-20s a year, and Mortal Technology has just set foot in the military industry, and there is not even a venue!

Everything has to start from scratch, and infrastructure construction alone may take more than half a year.

Therefore, within a year, Wang Fan can deliver 30 J-20s, which is already very good.

As for the 50 planes, it's just Li Lao's words, just like buying something, you can bargain.

But Wang Fan here, he actually responded directly!

This made Li Lao speechless.

"Isn't it difficult to have 50 planes?" Wang Fan said, a little puzzled.

"Uh......" Li Lao was speechless for a while, once again feeling that the two were in the same world, but their thinking was not on the same channel.

But Wang Fan should go down, and he can't say anything more: "Forget it, you should just go down." What is the need to mention!"

"Demand, this can be had!" Wang Fan thought slightly: "It's very simple, just four." A piece of land, a sum of money, a group of people, some materials! Well, not much, just four!"

Li Lao pondered slightly: "It's not very demanding, let's talk about it." ”

"Since we want to be a military industrial enterprise, the land must be large, the small islands around the military factory are barely enough, and I have also requisitioned the surrounding sea area or something. Wang Fan said casually, in fact, he had a plan in his heart.

Li Lao frowned slightly: "Wang Fan, listen to me, I suggest you change places." It is very close to the fishing trail, and there is a high possibility of a local war. It's not far from Japan, and in the event of an accident, I'm worried that your military factories will become the first target of the enemy's attack!"

"It's okay, don't worry, there is pressure to be motivated. Wang Fan said firmly: "Since it is a military factory, if it can't even handle its own security, how can it provide advanced weapons for Huaxia, and how can it defend the motherland and protect the homeland!"

When Li Lao heard this, he couldn't help but be moved, as if he saw his enthusiasm when he was young.

But what Li Lao didn't know was that this sentence was just a superficial article, and Wang Fan's actual purpose was the fishing road!

From the beginning of the military factory, to the current island, it is all for the fishing road.

As a Huaxia person, the fishing road is ours, but it is not fully controlled for the time being, and there is a big fly wandering there.

Therefore, Wang Fan is ready to set the real headquarters of Mortal Technology there, temporarily based on the island, and when the time is ripe in the future, he will further radiate the fishing road......

What Wang Fan wants is to actually control the fishing channel.

There are some things that the government can't do well, but mortal technology can!

This is Wang Fan's plan!

"Well, since you insist, I can't say anything more. Li Lao said: "The other three requirements?"

"Materials, let's put it mildly, first of all, the materials for the construction of the new military factory, you provide them for free. Secondly, the necessary materials for the manufacture of the J-20 will be provided by you for a fee, and the material cost will be settled finally!" Wang Fan said.

"That's fine. Elder Li nodded.

"As for people, mainly construction personnel, and some engineers and technicians, these mortal technologies don't have them. ”

"That's fine too. ”

"In the end, it's money, the J-20 originally cost 110 million US dollars, and after I upgraded, it cost 150 million US dollars, okay?" Wang Fan asked, some accounts must be calculated clearly: "In this way, give me 10 billion US dollars in advance, 7.5 billion yuan in advance, and 2.5 billion loans!"

Li Lao thought for a while and responded directly: "The construction of military factories and the development of small islands all require funds. Your improved J-20 has a 30% increase in performance, $150 million, reasonable! Give you $10 billion, it's okay, but I'm going to do it in a different way!"

"You say!" Wang Fan understands that $10 billion is not a decimal number, and the government cannot give it to him directly.

"First of all, the $10 billion will be paid in three installments. 5 billion can be given directly to you, allowing you to build military factories and develop small islands. The other 2.5 billion will be given to you when you deliver 15 fighters! The last 2.5 billion will be given to you when you deliver 30 fighters! Of course, if you can really deliver 50 J-20s within a year, the price of each plane can be counted as 170 million! Then you only need to pay back $1.5 billion to the government!"

Li Lao said with a smile, but began to set Wang Fan.

There's no way, $10 billion is a big number, and he doesn't dare to mess around.

In the early stage of 5 billion, Wang Fan will basically invest in infrastructure construction.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Even if Wang Fan runs away, but the island is still there, the military factory is still there, this investment is not much risky, and the business is sure to make money without losing money, as long as it is well watched.

As for the delivery of 15 planes, give another 2.5 billion, this is no problem.

If mortal technology really produces 15 aircraft, it means that the mortal military industry is on the right path, and the investment of 7.5 billion is worth it!

But after delivering 30 planes of 2.5 billion, it is almost impossible, Wang Fan can't do it!

Therefore, the actual investment of the government is between 5 billion and 7.5 billion US dollars!

As for the final price of $170 million, it was just a gimmick for the sake of face.

50 J-20s a year, the American Loma company can do it, Chengfei can't do it, Shenfei can't do it, and mortal technology can't do it!

It's just a good-looking, but inedible grape!

Wang Fan smiled faintly and understood Elder Li's plan, but said: "What if I can deliver 70 J-20s within a year?"

Li Lao was stunned for a moment, and thought slightly: "If you can really do it, the unit price of the J-20 can be increased to 200 million US dollars." Of course, after you deliver 50 planes, we can directly prepay another $4 billion! And all future J-20 orders can be directly prepaid, 100% prepaid!"

"A word is a certainty!" Wang Fan said with a smile.

Now Li Lao was a little hesitant, looking at Wang Fancheng's appearance in his chest, could he really do it?

However, if it is really done, a J-20, 200 million US dollars is also worth it!

Timing is everything.

If Huaxia is allowed to have 70 more J-20s in a year, what if the unit price is 200 million US dollars?

Nowadays, the last thing the Chinese government lacks is money, but what it lacks most is time and weapons!

Of course, Mortal Technology can't do 30 planes a year, let alone 50 and 70 planes, it's impossible!

"Okay, a word is a deal!" Li Lao smiled and spoke, but he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart:

"Now not only is mortal technology tied to the dragon boat in Huaxia by me, but even Wang Fan has to concentrate on the development of the military industry, mass production of J-20, and make a lot of money!"

"Wang Fan, Wang Fan, Jiang is still old and spicy, you kid has fallen for me after all. Since you agreed, I won't kill you this time, hum, I won't be surnamed Li!"

"Oops, my liver hurts, it really hurts......"

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