In the face of Wolfgang Meidong's silence, Chen Geng did not care, he took a sip of his wine glass, and said: "Mr. Meidong, we hope that through this cooperation, we can get in touch with the world's advanced civil aircraft design and manufacturing technology, but you seem to think that MPC-75 is our only choice?"

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"I will." Wolfgang Meidong pursed his lips and said bitterly, after realizing that MBB is not the only choice for Chinese, he already has this understanding.

"That's great." Chen Geng nodded: "So our cooperation?" ”

"Of course it will be pleasant, I assure you."

"Good."

At this moment, Chen Geng is especially grateful for what Belyakov said to him before he got on the plane, Comrade Belyakov is a good person, you have helped me a lot! But......

"Contact Yakovlev and say that we would like to be able to visit and visit the Tupolev Design Bureau at the right time." On the way back, Chen Geng instructed Lin Shuyao.

Lin Shuyao immediately understood: "Are you worried about the Germans ...... here?"

"The Germans will definitely not give up," Chen Geng nodded: "According to our plan, and according to theirs, the big difference in interests here can make these Germans crazy, I think, with the temperament of the Germans, they will definitely not be willing if they don't try." ”

"I understand," Lin Shuyao nodded immediately: "I'll arrange it when I go back." ”

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"What do you say? The Soviets also sent an invitation to the Chinese? Ursula Hawke's face turned pale, and the confident smile that had been full of confidence suddenly froze on his face, and it took him a long time before he reacted, and screamed in a gaffe: "These damn polar bears, are they crazy?" ”

Compared with the "quasi" trunk aircraft MPC-75 that the Germans themselves secretly engaged in, the Tu-154M is a standard trunk aircraft, and the Tu-204, which is in the process of airworthiness certification, can even be defined as "trunk +".

"The Soviets are not crazy," von der Leyen, a member of the board of directors and one of MBB's shareholders, sighed: "Speaking of which, we helped the Chinese." ”

Did we help the Chinese?

Some people didn't react for a while, but more people scolded fiercely:!

Why were the Soviets willing to provide the Chinese with the technology of Tu-154M or even Tu-204 trunk aircraft? This is because after learning the data of the MPC-75, they know that the Chinese have reached the threshold of mastering the large trunk aircraft, and even if the Soviets do not provide technology to the Chinese, the Chinese can also enter the world's trunk large aircraft club with the more advanced MPC-75, but this has nothing to do with the Soviet Union.

Conversely, if the Soviet Union jumped out at this time and took the initiative to intercept the Germans' paste, they could still catch the Chinese and make a lot of money.

The way to get the Soviets to give up providing China with Tu-154M and Tu-204 technology is very simple, as long as MBB gives up cooperating with the Chinese to develop MPC-75, but the question is, is MBB willing to give up MPC-75?

Of course I can't bear it!

Giving up now, doesn't it mean that all the sins and sinners that Lao Tzu suffered before have been in vain?!

Looking for another partner to start over?

No kidding, if we can start the stove again, MBB will not find Asia and Chinese from Europe, and to put it bluntly, the only people in the world who can bring the MPC-75 aircraft back to life are the Chinese, and no one can except the Chinese!

The MBB company was reluctant to give up the MPC-75, and on the premise that it could not prevent the Chinese from acquiring the technology of the mainline aircraft, the Soviets were naturally anxious to realize the technology in their hands, and the only thing the world was willing to pay for the Soviets' technology was Chinese......

This is an unsolvable closed loop, and unless MBB abandons MPC-75, the problem will be completely unsolvable.

Thinking about this layer, Ursula Hawke's face turned pale!

The faces of the directors are also turning blue!

"Is there no other way?" One director said hatefully: "I dare to swear in my grandmother's name that the Chinese will definitely use their planes for military purposes." ”

This is nonsense!

If the Chinese did not plan to use the MPC-75 in the military field, what did they do with that point before?

A thought that had never appeared in our minds before came to mind: Do we really have to bow to the Chinese?

"Gentlemen, who has good advice now?" Ursula Hawke took a deep breath and asked the directors in the room.

No one spoke.

This is normal, when things come to this point, it's all a dead knot, who can do it? Even if God and his old man came, there would be nothing he could do about this group of unbelieving infidels, right?

Ursula Hawke's heart sank little by little: Are we being threatened by the Chinese like this? Could it be that the proud Germans are forced to bow to the Chinese?

Ursula Hawke felt she couldn't take it.

Wolfgang Meidon, who had not spoken much since explaining the situation to everyone, spoke quietly: "Gentlemen, I am no longer thinking about how to get the Chinese to agree to our conditions, and I am now worried about whether the Chinese will put forward some more excessive conditions?" ”

The Chinese put forward more excessive conditions?

Rumble!

A bunch of MBB high-level people exploded in an instant: how dare the Chinese?

"There is nothing surprising about this," Wolfgang Mediton continued, slowly, "after all, we are no longer the only option for the Chinese. ”

We are not Chinese only option......

Not the only option......

Wolfgang Maidon's words were like a needle poked into a balloon full of air, and the directors of MBB, who had just been angry, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and were replaced by a cool breeze on the back of their necks - not to mention, it is really not impossible.

"Mr. Meidong, what do you think the Chinese may put forward excessive conditions?" Ursula Hawke asked, biting the word "excessive" very heavily - in his opinion, this cooperation should be according to MBB's newly revised plan, and anyone who does not follow this plan is a heretic and should be burned at the stake, but the current situation is that not only can Chen Geng not be burned to death, but some concessions must be made appropriately, which is too unwilling.

Wolfgang Meidong thought for a moment and said, "First of all, their new countermeasures must only be based on the previous memo. ”

Ursula Hawke gritted her teeth: "Hmm......"

"Secondly, I personally believe that they may have a ...... in terms of shareholding ratio, technology and patent distribution scheme, management rights, autonomy and so on at almost all levels......"

Before Wolfgang Medon could finish speaking, Ursula Hawke had a strong urge to flip the table!

It would be better if he could smash the table in front of him on Chen Geng's cheap face, but he knew that it was impossible, not only could he not smash the table on Chen Geng's hateful face, but he also had to flatter him carefully-he would never know what it meant to respect his partner, and he would never know what it meant to be self-inflicted.

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Almost at the same time, Belyakov, who had just received a call from Lin Shuyao, was overjoyed and kept going around the office: "Great, great! ”

He did not expect the Chinese to respond so quickly, although he only said that he wanted to visit and visit the Tupolev Design Bureau, and the taste of observation was a little heavier, but in any case this is also a very good start, isn't it? This was a great opportunity for the USSR, for the Soviet aviation industry, and it was absolutely not to be missed!

After adjusting his mood, Beryakov picked up the phone, and after a while, he said happily: "Hello Mr. Babraev, I'm Beryakov. ”

"Hello Mr. Beryakov," on the other end of the phone, Babraev, the chief designer of the Tupolev Design Bureau, was a little curious: "My old friend, you call me at this time......"

"Yes, I have good news for you!" Before Babraev finished speaking, Beryakov was like a machine gun hooking the trigger, and he opened fire in an instant! "Just now the Chinese called me and wanted to visit and visit the Tupolev Design Bureau."

"What?!" Babraev was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he trembled and said, "Are you serious? Old friend, you're not kidding me, are you? ”

"Of course not, of course not, do you think I'm going to play such a joke on you?"

"That's right, that's right, you don't joke about such things," Babraev on the phone gasped: "I need to take some medicine first, my heart can't stand it a little...... Is...... Marxist-Leninist! Who would have thought? Who would have thought? ”

That's right, who would have thought of such a thing? If the Chinese order can be obtained, the life of the Tupolev Design Bureau in the next few years will be much better.