Chapter 55: Renault
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"Listening to your judgment, I have a feeling that you seem to be very familiar with tanks, why is this happening?" Regarding Qin Zhiyuan's judgment, Foch was very curious.
Foch was right.
The way Qin Zhiyuan said about the use of tanks is a well-known truth in another time and space, but in this era when tanks have just appeared, Qin Zhiyuan's way is undoubtedly forward-looking and strategic.
"I had a vision for this, which is the way in which the war is conducted. You know, before gunpowder was used on a large scale, the way wars were fought was completely different than it is now. When mankind entered the age of steam, and machines appeared in large numbers to replace manpower, the way of warfare should also be appropriately changed. A long time ago, when I first saw the steam engine in China, I envisioned a super-war machine that could be used to replace human power in warfare by fusing machines with gunpowder weapons. However, due to the conditions, my vision could not be realized, and now that I have finally seen the real thing, I am very excited. This question is not easy to fool, Qin Zhiyuan has to portray himself as a strategist, throwing out enough ideas that can shock Foch in order to classify himself as a "genius".
"Very genius idea, you go on." Foch sighed, and then put on a dear look.
"If I'm a 'genius,' then there are a lot of geniuses like me. Maybe it's just an inspiration, a dream, as long as there is a chance to realize it, maybe it's an epoch-making invention. Qin Zhiyuan was appropriately self-deprecating.
Who doesn't have a dream? A lot of people have. It's a pity that under the pressure of cruel reality, many people's dreams have become just thinking about them in their dreams, and they don't have the time or energy to try to see if there is any possibility of realizing them.
"Yes, dreams, you know what? My dream is to be a train driver and be able to sit in the cab and see all the scenery along the way. For Foch, train drivers can only be a dream. If Foch were to be a train driver, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who are qualified to be his passengers.
"I don't like the job of a train driver, I prefer a car driver, you can be free to go wherever you want." It's rare to be able to talk to Foch about dreams, and Qin Zhiyuan cherishes this way of getting closer.
"Haha...... I'll help you make that dream come true, as a colonel, you have the right to own a car, but you have to hire your own driver. Foch laughed, and was satisfied with the sense of accomplishment that could easily fulfill other people's dreams.
"Thank you very much, your Renault is good." Qin Zhiyuan made a timely request, and at that moment just now, Qin Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that the first tank of the French seemed to be produced from Renault next year.
"Do you like Renault? That's great, we now have a joint project with Renault, and I would like to recommend you to participate in it, what do you mean? Just as Qin Zhiyuan thought, Foch turned the topic to Renault.
"It depends on where I stand in the project, and if it's just to be involved and give my opinion, I'm not very interested. But if I can take the lead, I think I'd be more than happy to do that. "Whenever possible, Qin Zhiyuan will strive for the greatest interests.
"Why is there no interest? This may change your career plan, do you want to fight on the front lines for the rest of your life? Perhaps he didn't expect Qin Zhiyuan to reject his suggestion, and Foch was even more interested.
"Of course, I won't be on the front line for the rest of my life, but I want to be a soldier for the rest of my life." Qin Zhiyuan first stated his ambition, which would dispel some of Foch's doubts: "If I want to be subordinate to the project, that is, I have to accept other people's dictations and be forced to accept something that I don't want to accept, I don't want to do that." You are in a high position in the military, and as the military commander of a front army, I believe you can understand my thoughts. ”
"Hahaha...... That's right, boy, of course I understand you, you're a very controlling person, and so am I! Foch laughed, if Julie wasn't around, Qin Zhiyuan would be a good person to chat with.
"That's right! You can imagine that a group of people who have not been on the battlefield, who do not understand the situation at the front, do not understand the objective conditions, do not understand the needs of the fighters, and only rely on reading information in the office, how can they design products that meet the requirements? "Qin Zhiyuan appropriately increased the fire.
"Hmm...... You have a point, but as a soldier who has never been exposed to industrial design, I'm afraid your design doesn't fit the current foundation. "Foch is still shrewd enough to quickly find Qin Zhiyuan's loophole.
"The cookies are here, now you can have a good time." Julie found a small basket full of all kinds of small biscuits, and floated over happily.
Behind Julie, followed by the Labrador retriever named "Napoleon", the little guy was very curious when he saw Qin Zhiyuan, said hello to Foch, and leaned over to Qin Zhiyuan's trouser leg to gently sniff Qin Zhiyuan's body.
Qin Zhiyuan liked to deal with dogs the most in his previous life, for an agent, he likes animals more than people, at least animals are relatively simple and not so complicated. As a loyal "shovel master", Qin Zhiyuan will scratch two handfuls to please him when he sees his master.
Maybe it was because he felt Qin Zhiyuan's kindness, or maybe he felt that Qin Zhiyuan was scratching quite comfortably, Napoleon simply squatted on Qin Zhiyuan's legs, raised his head and squinted his eyes to enjoy the fawning of the shovel king.
Seeing all this, Foch next to him couldn't help but snort coldly.
"You see, I don't really know much about industrial design, but it's an easy problem to solve. Just leave the matter to the experts, I just ask. Qin Zhiyuan glanced at Julie, who was smiling and smiling, and couldn't help but slap his mouth again: "It's like I want to eat delicious cookies, I don't have to bake them myself, just ask Miss Julie for help." ”
As soon as Qin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he saw Foch's black face, and for a while, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't wait to slap his two mouths and call you cheap!
"So decided, you will either go to work tomorrow in Renault or take your regiment to attack Berlin, there are only two options." After all, Foch is a soldier who has experienced a hundred battles, once he starts a fire, it is quite terrifying, even Julie does not dare to speak, only dares to secretly glance at Qin Zhiyuan.
"Uh...... Well, as you wish, I will take my regiment tomorrow to storm Berlin. Looking at Julie's sneaky and delicate appearance, Qin Zhiyuan answered casually.
"What?" Foch was furious, and when he turned his head, he realized that Qin Zhiyuan and Julie were making eye contact.
"You bastard, you dare to do this in front of me, I must teach you a lesson." Foch got up and picked up his cane, and walked towards Qin Zhiyuan angrily.
"Hey, hey, Dad, what are you doing......" Julie stepped forward and grabbed Fuch, slammed her eyes and motioned for Qin Zhiyuan to run.
"Uh...... General, you misunderstood, I mean, I will go to work at Renault tomorrow, and then I will attack Berlin. Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly dropped a sentence, and then fled in embarrassment amid Napoleon's dissatisfied roar.