In the early morning of the next day, Lin Qing got up from the house refreshed, last night the baby worked extra hard, asked Lin Qing three times, and almost helped Lin Qing squeeze dry!

Twisting his waist that was overexerted last night, Lin Qing carefully covered the baby with the quilt from the ship's pajamas, and walked to the window: "Sure enough, there are only tired cows, no cultivated land, the ancients don't deceive me!" ”

Stretching his waist, Lin Qing got dressed and walked out of the room, Wang Chuan should be here, he needs to confirm, now he has everything ready, he only owes this east wind.

"Head, the person received it, resting in the guest room, there are two in total, a man and a woman!" Li Baichi didn't catch up with Lin Qing at the first time after seeing him, he carefully looked at Lin Qing's walking posture and so on, and confirmed that Lin Qing was Lin Qing before he walked up.

"Well, I know, you go and rest, you've been driving for so long, and it's been hard!"

Amsterdam was very quiet in the early morning, and Lin Qing slowly jogged along the mansion in a sportswear to slowly expel the cold.

The first to arrive was the military attache of the Chinese Embassy, and the Chinese officials rarely moved so fast, and the things that were negotiated yesterday were already visited today, and they came to the door early in the morning!

The old housekeeper Joe Hart introduced people into the study, and Lin Qing went back to the room and put a set of clothes.

"You're going out so early?" The baby watched sleepily as Lin Qing slowly got up from the bed.

"You continue to sleep, the Chinese embassy will come to talk to me about some business, and it will be fine soon, by the way, Wang Chuan was also deceived by me, and after lunch, you will take him and his parents out to Amsterdam!"

"Well, good!" After the baby finished speaking, the whole person fell down on the bed and continued to sleep.

In the study, the two military attaches of the Chinese Embassy looked at Lin Qing's furnishings curiously, and the most attractive thing for them was the chicken head on the bookshelf. They had already heard Xue Hanqin mention this cultural relic, and after seeing it with their own eyes, their eyes were still full of fascination, and at first glance they were a person who was obsessed with cultural relics.

"Hello, Monsieur Earl! It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Qian Jianjun, and this is my deputy Li Zhu! ”

"Hello. Money military attaché! Have a seat! ”

Entering the study, Lin Qing began to look at the military attache stationed in the Netherlands, ******** very energetic, very energetic, the temperament of the soldier was unobstructed, from standing to shaking hands, there was a sense of vigor and resoluteness!

"Sir Earl, you are younger than I thought!"

"Oh, is it? What do you imagine me to look like? ”

"Haha, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have come into contact with many Dutch aristocrats, and none of them have the temperament of you, nor are you young! ”

"I have been in contact with the military of many countries in the world, both the Dutch and the Russian, but none of them are as clean and neat as the Chinese soldiers!"

Lin Qing now dislikes the Chinese way of talking, always testing each other first, and then getting to the right body. Now Lin Qing and Qian Jianjun have been chatting for half an hour, and there is still no substantive progress. are all touting each other.

Lin Qing praised the majesty of the Chinese army, the important role that China plays in the world, and so on, occasionally mixed with some of his own opinions on China's customs and customs.

Qian Jianjun kept holding Lin Qing, saying that Lin Qing was stable, temperamental, etc., in short, he talked nonsense for half an hour. There has been no progress at all in the matter of arms purchases!

Lin Qing looked at his watch: "Military Attache Qian, let's go have some breakfast first, how about we talk about business after dinner?" ”

Military Attache Qian smiled: "Okay, then trouble Mr. Earl!" ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

The three of them walked down from the study on the second floor, constantly commenting on the interior decoration of Lin Qing Castle along the way. They had a good conversation, but they both knew that they were testing each other.

Lin Qing is testing the range that can be given in China, and Military Attache Qian is testing Lin Qing's family background, how much food he can eat, whether he has the ability and so on.

In the dining room, the baby's mother cooked breakfast herself, and Father Yang and the baby who didn't wake up sat at the table and waited.

"This is my girlfriend, baby, this is his father, this is baby's mother! Uncle and aunt, this is Mr. Qian Jianjun and Mr. Li Zhu, military attachés of the Chinese Embassy in the Netherlands! “

"Hello, good luck, good luck!"

The meal was very pleasant, there were outsiders present, and it was also a Chinese official, the baby's parents were a little restrained at first, but Qian Jianjun served as a military attache in the embassy, to put it bluntly, he was a secret agent on the surface, his response ability was very good, and he was also very good at finding topics.

"Ms. Yang's porridge is really good, I have been in the Netherlands for more than three years, this is the first time I have eaten such delicious porridge, there is no difference from what I eat in China!"

"Mr. Qian is overly praised, if you like to eat, eat more!"

At the dinner table, Lin Qing and Qian Jianjun did not talk about business topics, they have been talking about various topics about China, citing the past and the present, and all kinds of delicious Chinese snacks.

Qian Jianjun is more and more incomprehensible to Lin Qing, the information shows that the Chinese earl has not been to China, but he knows China very well, some things can not be seen from books and materials, Lin Qing gives him the feeling of being a native Chinese.

After dinner, study.

"Mr. Earl, I wonder what kind of weapons you are interested in?" After the mutual temptation ended, they began to discuss business, and the smile on Qian Jianjun's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a clone face, and there was no change in expression.

Lin Qing handed one over, Qian Jianjun shook his head and said no, Lin Qing lit it to himself: "I have a big requirement for heavy weapons now, I have a lot of customers, Africa, the Middle East, South America, light weapons can also be, but I have a stable supply of AK47, so the demand for light weapons is not very large!" ”

"Heavy weapons, do you mean tanks, planes, missiles, etc.?"

Lin Qing was directly stunned after hearing this, he didn't expect the Chinese military to actually sell missiles, this thing is usually sold between national arms sales, and he has never heard of China actually helping to sell missiles to private arms dealers.

Li Zhu smiled, took out a document from his briefcase, and handed it to Lin Qing.

"Hongqi-7 and Hongqi-9? Is this for sale? Lin Qing looked at the contents of the document in disbelief, and couldn't help but close his mouth in surprise, China has such a big heart, is this the rhythm of planning to export weapons on a large scale?

Lin Qing looked at the price behind him and was silent instantly, Hongqi-7Hongqi-9 is not a missile like Sam-6, he needs a complete set of launch systems, the price is very expensive, Lin Qing looked at the last page of the price list 16 followed by a string of 0 and ignored it directly, just kidding, this price helps me sell it and can't afford it! Even if you grit your teeth and take out a loan to buy this thing, who will you sell it to?

Africa? A small country, helping all the people of their country to drain the oil is not a billion, and it is still a dollar, the Middle East? Lin Qing dared to sell this thing, and the Yankees dared to help him make fried croquettes.

Sure enough, missile systems are toys between countries, and private weapons dealers like themselves still can't play with this thing, the price is too expensive, and if you have a rotten one in your hand, you will lose your hard-earned money for more than ten years!

(To be continued.) )