What amazed Maduro even more was that Yue Peng knew that it was a "trap" and drilled into it, which can be said to be a betrayal, and it can also be said that the next time Yue Peng sets up a "trap", Maduro also has to drill it, so that it can be leveled.

Otherwise, Maduro will not be righteous.

"If you have any ideas, Yue Peng's eldest nephew can be more direct." Maduro smiled and responded, since Yue Peng called himself uncle, Maduro didn't mind calling Yue Peng his eldest nephew.

"It's very simple, the Caucasus Group wants to set up a joint fighter manufacturing plant in the Caucasus control area, then the Western Federation also wants to set up a joint ship manufacturing plant in the Western Star System, and it is above the Dreadnought, all the Gyrfalcon fighters produced belong to the Caucasus, and in turn, the ships produced are all owned by the Western Federation, to put it bluntly, I will help you produce fighters and learn technology, you help me produce ships, and let my people also learn some of your technology, so that it is fair." Yue Peng simply made it clear.

When Maduro heard this, his expression did not change in the slightest, obviously, the little hairy head in front of him is a guy who never suffers, there is nothing wrong, such a deal is very fair, but so far, it seems that there is only Yue Peng who wants to negotiate fairness with the super group at the national level.

"Yes." After five or six minutes of thinking, Maduro finally nodded and said, "However, the production of all ships is limited to the Dreadnought class, after all, this ship above the Battle Spirit level is confidential to any super group." ”

"Unexpectedly, speaking of which, Uncle Maduro still has reservations about me, but it doesn't matter, who called the Western Federation a small force, like a little ant, but since Uncle Maduro has discounted the ship, other places should always be added, right?" Yue Peng said with a cigar in his mouth and a casual look.

Many of Maduro's subordinates, although they could not speak, saw that although Yue Peng was careless, he was absolutely skillful in his conversation, not a tough-for-tat, but a moisturizing and silent, eating away at the interests of the Caucasian group little by little.

"Heads? What more could you want? Maduro went on to say that now that the negotiations have basically been reached, Maduro's expression has become slightly lighter.

"It is said that the Caucasus Comprehensive University is well-known in Shangneng civilization, so how about opening a branch campus in the Western Federation? The cost of building a school is paid by the Western Federation, and the Western Federation only needs to send a few big professors, and I can open ten times the salary of professors. Yue Peng crossed his two index fingers, posed with the word "ten", and said to Maduro.

Such words sounded plain, but they made Maduro's heart tremble slightly, looking like the boss of the Caucasus group, could Maduro not know the meaning of Yue Peng's words?

To put it bluntly, it is to do everything possible to discover the talents in the force, and then spare no effort to cultivate, so that the talents of this country will be like a snowball, rolling more and more, once it becomes a talent pool, even if the Western Federation is still nested on the Western Star, it can no longer be underestimated.

If just now, Maduro still felt that Yue Peng was a slippery head, then now Maduro's impression of Yue Peng has been completely subverted, this guy is pretending to be crazy and stupid on the surface, not looking for margins, but he is a genius in governing the country, if he does not die such a person, he will either become an emperor or a generation of heroes.

Because the foundation of a force is education, in other words, the cultivation of talents.

However, in this regard, Maduro did not regard Yue Peng as a threat, but felt that Yue Peng was a potential stock that could be united, because judging from Yue Peng's past bad deeds, although this guy was brutal, he was extremely trustworthy and never did ungrateful things.

In Maduro's view, if you are looking for allies, such people are the best, and when they need help, they will be like mad dogs when they are released, but they will not bite their own people, as long as both parties have use value, this is eternal.

"Yes, after the agreement is reached, I can help you ask if anyone is willing to go with ten times the salary." Maduro thought for a moment and said bluntly.

"In that case, thank you Uncle Maduro." Yue Peng finally smiled, hugged his fist at Maduro, and said respectfully: "From now on, we can be regarded as some form of alliance." ”

"Don't say that for the time being, if you cause any trouble in the Mogadi region, the Caucasus bloc will not use force to help, and our alliance is limited to production." Maduro also smiled slightly and said bluntly, for fear that Yue Peng would directly rely on himself and cause some kind of trouble, so that the Caucasian Group would help wipe his ass.

What's more, the Mogadi region is so intertwined that if you are not careful, you will be stuck in the quagmire of war.

"Rest assured, I don't expect the Caucasian bloc to use force either." Yue Peng responded.

"Boss, the agreement has been drafted, please take a look."

At this moment, a young woman in the corner suddenly said a respectful word, and then sent the text of the agreement to Yue Peng and Maduro respectively.

The agreement is divided into two parts, and an additional clause, the first part is that the Western Federation will help the Caucasus Group produce Gyrfalcon fighters, and the second part is that the Caucasus Group will help the Western Federation produce starships that do not exceed the Dreadnought class, and the additional clause is that Yue Peng will be allowed to find a senior professor from the Caucasus Comprehensive University, and the number shall not exceed fifty.

The entire agreement can be described as clear and without the slightest loophole, and both Yue Peng and Maduro nodded slightly.

"Make a photocopy." Maduro said.

"I don't have a problem either." Yue Peng also responded.

"Okay, you guys, wait a minute." The young woman said respectfully, then opened a suitcase beside her, took out a photocopier, printed the agreement in two copies with special security paper, and handed it to both parties very decently.

Looking at the slightly yellowed and patterned paper in front of him, Yue Peng flipped through it again, looked at the content on it, and then signed his name as the king of the west.

With the signing of the agreement, it was announced that the Western Federation and the Caucasus Group had officially entered the mode of non-combat cooperation, and that they were on an equal footing.

"In that case, I hope our first cooperation between the two sides is happy." Maduro put away one of the agreements and said with a relaxed face.

"It's best to be pleasant." Yue Peng responded, and put on a long sigh of relief, finally achieved the result he wanted, this negotiation is definitely not an easy job.

"In addition, if there is any cooperation, you can negotiate with Yakun or Ali, and if the negotiation is not appropriate, you can also contact me directly." Maduro continued.

"Oh." Yue Peng nodded, and didn't say too much.

Subsequently, Yue Peng and Maduro chatted for a while, finalized the time of cooperation, and some details, and then had lunch together, and Maduro left with his subordinates.

Looking at Maduro's motorvoy leaving, Yue Peng stood at the door of the villa, his expression did not change much.

"Find a group of trustworthy employees from the Weasel Industrial Park and prepare to enter the Caucasus Group, and in addition, immediately start preparing to build an interstellar dock in the western star system that can build dreadnought-class ships." Yue Peng said to Simang.

"Yes, sir." Simão responded.

"There is also the matter of the Caucasus Branch, inform Guan Nan, hurry up and do it, the Western Federation cannot only have one famous school." Yue Peng then said to Ximang.

"Got it, sir." Simão then responded.

After explaining this qiē, Yue Peng picked up the fishing rod again, and then continued to walk towards the trestle with Ximang, since the entire villa area is dedicated to vacation, there is no training ground or anything like that inside, training is impossible.

As for the technical exchange conference held today, a Longyin group and a Nile group, Yue Peng was basically offended to death, and what could be communicated.

Simply...... Let's go fishing, it's a shame to toss for so long and not catch a single fish.

However, just when Yue Peng had just loaded the electronic fishing bait and lowered the hook into the seawater, Yue Peng suddenly saw that in the distance, a sneaky and inconspicuous electromagnetic car was driving straight towards this side.

It's just that when the electromagnetic car had just driven less than 100 meters away from Yue Peng's villa, I saw two Caucasian marines rushing out of the woods in the villa area and stopping the military electromagnetic car.

After a series of interrogations, two more Marine soldiers, with a guy with big sunglasses and a sunhat, walked towards Yue Peng's side.

"It seems that I can't live today." Yue Peng sat on the small bench, holding the fishing rod, and muttered to himself.

"Sir, who could that guy be?" Simão asked curiously.

"Looking at the posture, it is not very big, and it is estimated that the envoys of some small countries." Yue Peng didn't care, and responded, without the slightest concern on his face.

Only a few minutes passed, and the guy with a sunhat appeared next to Yue Peng, and then took off his sunglasses little by little, nodding his head and looking respectful.

"Your Majesty Yue Peng, below is the commander of Nanwei Ziguo - Huang Long, this is polite." The man with the sunhat, after introducing himself, then gave a military salute to Yue Peng.

Nanweiziguo, Yue Peng still knows a little bit, a small country in the southern part of Longyinkong zhì district, bordering the Mogadi region.

"It turned out to be Coach Huang Long, I heard about it before, what are you looking for me?" Yue Peng glanced at Huang Long slightly, he was over fifty years old, he looked a little old, his body was thin and thin, and his skin was slightly reddish-brown.