Chapter 939: Business Opportunities After the War
Sitting on the battery car going to the barracks, he expressed some emotion about his partner's adventurous actions, and Gao Meiyu, who has been busy with training in recent days, has also become a little stylized, he feels that Li Gejian piloted the "Attack Eagle" to make a forced landing in a sandstorm and then rescued an ECJA pilot to fly back to the base, which is a bit too reckless - isn't it, even if you meet a beautiful little girl, you won't risk the plane crashing and killing people to play the role of "warriors on white horses", guys from the combined forces of the European Community, Those are all bandits, didn't they fight back and crash the landline of the "Red Dragon" before?
Hearing the conversations of the hired pilots, the cold wind blowing in his face, the young man's mind gradually became a little clearer, making Gao Meiyu realize that the idea just now was not correct.
When encountering an ECJA pilot in a clear sky, even if you have the heart to save you, how can you see the face of your opponent?
So...... Isn't that fooled by the appearance of the enemy, so to speak?
Thinking about the trouble that his partner encountered, Gao Meiyu didn't care too much about this matter, his dislike of the pilot of the Combined Forces was just a preconceived idea after all, what was the situation in the sky at that time, the partner in the middle of it naturally knew better than him, in this regard, he was still willing to fully believe in Li Gejian's decision, even if judging from the discipline of the ALSA's troops, this guy did do something quite out of the ordinary, and as a teammate and comrade-in-arms, he should also do what he could to help.
Of course, the so-called "what he can", there are few acquaintances at the training base, Gao Meiyu thinks that he should probably call the headquarters of the Fifth Wing and find the person in charge of the wing to communicate and coordinate the most effective.
After the afternoon training flight, it was still early. The young man who jumped off the battery car near the base barracks said goodbye to his comrades. He hurriedly walked to the office area of the base. He planned to make a few phone calls in the communications room, not only to find out the situation in the wing, but also to report to the "company" if necessary, and ask their immediate superior, or in some sense, the employer, to come forward and coordinate.
Running into the door in the cold wind in the base, and submitting an application to the communications manager, Gao Meiyu was about to go to the separate communication room to make a call, but first received a message from ALSA.
At the ALSA training base in Cairo, there are a few other occasions. The Arab League Defense Air Force does not strictly control the signals of mobile devices, on the contrary, it will catch up with the new trend and put inconsequential notices on public communication platforms. took out her mobile phone and looked at it, Gao Meiyu felt a little strange, when would she have a visitor here, and she came to see him at such a strange time?
Gao Meiyu could only leave the communication department first, he went out and took a hitchhiker to the vicinity of the main entrance of the base, and walked into the reception hall dedicated to receiving outsiders.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a sturdy man in a trench coat looking around the hall from a distance. There was also a well-dressed, tall long-haired woman standing next to her, and her keen intuition told SΓΉ Gao Meiyu. This should be the person who came to find him - of course, the so-called "intuition" is actually mostly from subconscious careful observation, and the sharp-eyed young man almost recognizes at once who this man who always has a beautiful woman by his side will be.
"Ahh
Comrade Xiao Gao, come, sit here, sit here. β
"Hello, Mr. Marco! And, ma'am, it's a pleasure to meet you. β
was looking left and right looking for someone, the eyes of the middle-aged man and Gao Meiyu met at once, and he immediately raised his hand very enthusiastically to greet him, but the words he said were quite funny, as if he was the master of this hall; And when he walked quickly to Ma Kenong and the woman beside him after hearing the greeting, he had never been very good at dealing with this smug boss, Gao Meiyu's voice was not loud at all, and he greeted the two with a little restraint.
As she spoke, her eyes swept over the woman's slightly powdered bewitching face, Gao Meiyu's face looked as usual, but she was thinking in her heart, this beautiful woman seemed to have seen it somewhere?
"Let me introduce, this is Wang Yuxiao and Miss Wang, famous pianists in the capital; Comrade Xiao Gao, you should have seen her on TV, hehe! β
"It seems to be, -- alas, I haven't watched TV for a long time."
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Hearing the young man's straightforward words, the beautiful woman who accompanied Ma Kenong raised her eyebrows, and seemed to be very sensitive to feel a little offended, but in front of Ma Kenong next to her, she still responded indifferently and reservedly, "Oh, that's also ordinary, in fact, I haven't been showing up much recently." β
"I think it's the same, what 'show up' is really there, isn't this a recent trip to everywhere one stop at a time? - Oh yes, Comrade Xiao Gao, "Hearing Ma Kinong call himself like this, it was clear that he was completely out of step with the surrounding environment, and Gao Meiyu, who was a little embarrassed, could only sit upright in the chair, watching this unruly boss continue to speak, "I have already understood the situation, you have been really busy lately, and those rebels don't leave them at all when they are relaxed, but it is really infuriating, isn't it?" Hey, where did Xiao Li go, didn't you come to Cairo together to learn fighter piloting, oh, no, it's no wonder that you're so busy all day long that you don't have any free time, but whenever you watch a TV show, well, I want to think about it......"
"Okay, okay; Marco, I'll go over there for a while, and you can talk slowly. β
Sitting next to the two men who were constantly talking, hearing Ma Kenon's stacks of voices and unable to stop talking, all he said was something inexplicable nonsense, Wang Yuxiao, who couldn't hold his breath next to him, only felt very bored, she politely excused the two of them to leave, and sat at another table not far away with the tablet in his handbag and a cashmere coat in one hand.
didn't directly open his mouth to let his female companion avoid it, but Rory, who was very passionate, said a lot of nonsense, and Marconon saw the graceful woman leave by herself, so he turned his head and smiled at Gao Meiyu:
"Ah, you don't know what to hear, right?
Okay, there's not much time, now hurry up and get down to business, I heard that Li Gejian, this young man, has been in trouble for the past two days? β
"Ah-yes, it's not too tricky."
Seeing that Ma Conong in front of him looked serious, the cynicism between his expressions disappeared in an instant, Gao Meiyu was really a little uncomfortable, he briefly explained his partner's air encounter yesterday, worried that Ma Conong who came from afar did not understand the situation, and specifically pointed out that the reason for ALSA's investigation was mainly because he rescued an ECJA pilot, or "captured" the pilot.
"Oh, that's right. - Haha, I don't think it's a big deal; It's okay, I'll take a chance to ask about it. β
To put it mildly, obviously in the eyes of the "company", this is not a problem at all, and the relaxed-looking Ma Conong and Gao Meiyu chatted briefly, and the topic naturally turned to the "Raptor" dressing up at the Cairo training base. During the conversation, I heard my boss say that there are also some credits of the "company" and a lot of efforts in the coordination between the Arab League and the country, although Gao Meiyu does not need to pay attention to these things, she also feels a little surprised.
"But, Mr. Marco, aren't the fighters purchased by the Arab League only 'Raptor' and MiG-44? Isn't that ......?"
A little hesitant to speak, Gao Meiyu's doubts are easy to understand, since the "company" has taken action in this fighter trade, why did it not make a deal in the end, and there was no sign that ALSA received domestic fighters, where did this credit go, could it be that some ammunition and spare parts were sold everywhere?
Speaking of which, since the beginning of the 21st century, which has a long history, almost omnipotent Chinese manufacturing enterprises have begun to provide various large and small parts for the weapons systems of countries around the world, including parts from domestic manufacturers on the Americans' F-22 "Raptor" fighters; In this way, it seems to make a little sense, but the profit from selling parts naturally cannot be compared with the whole machine, so he is particularly confused.
However, this kind of confusion, in the eyes of the scheming Marconon, is simply a little cute, he lowered his voice "hehe" and laughed a few times, and his eyes narrowed to show a few crow's feet:
"Young man, your idea has a point, but you can't see it far enough.
Hehe, I don't need to hide it too much with you, the current Middle East, ALSA's order is very tempting, but the number is limited after all - how many domestic fighter pilots are gradually retiring from the 'Weilong' fighter? This kind of business is clearly a money-making business, you know. β
"Like...... That's right. β
"Right? Comrade Xiao Gao, if you think about it, at the moment during the war, we sold heavy fighters to the Arab League, and this kind of thing is just a kind of technical assistance, to put it bluntly, it is just a kind of technical assistance, as long as the ALSA can withstand the Liberal Party and do not let the situation in the Middle East get out of control, everything will be fine. After the end of this war, countries will inevitably sum up their lessons and lessons, once they realize that air force is the key to victory, and live, then they are still worried that Shen Fei and Chengfei's medium-sized stealth fighters cannot find more sales? β
Speaking of this, there was a trace of fleeting cunning on his face, but Ma Kenon, who was full of red light in the cold weather, also revealed a faint atmosphere of conspiracy theories in his words:
"Anyway, after this war, the altars and jars of the participating countries have to be smashed, and then it's 'the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come', oh...... In the eyes of many people, this is a great business opportunity in a time when everything is waiting to be revived. (To be continued......)