Maduro and Yakun came to the top of the several meters high pylon next to the Gyrfalcon fighter, and after watching it carefully, they couldn't help but nod, it can be said that the fighter is made to this point, and 200 million blue shields are really not very expensive.

Even Maduro once felt that even if he acquired the manufacturing technology of the Gyrfalcon fighter, it would be a question whether his fighter factory could be so finely manufactured.

"How efficiently is this Gyrfalcon made?" Maduro asked Simão, and his tone couldn't help but become much more polite.

"It takes an average of three to five fighters to build one Gyrfalcon." Simang responded truthfully, as for the Gyrfalcon III and Gyrfalcon V fighters, Simang did not mention anything.

"I'll immediately order someone to draft a plan, and in a few hours, when your boss wakes up, the negotiation process will be carried out, and it will take a qiē shun lì." Maduro said without hesitation, his face already full of anticipation.

"Whether it is smooth or not, it depends on the sincerity of the Caucasian group." Simão smiled and said, the meaning of his words was already obvious.

Subsequently, Simão and Maduro did not talk much, but simply told Sù about the precautions for the dismantling of the Gyrfalcon fighter, and then turned very away, from beginning to end, although he seemed polite, but what should not be said, Simão did not say a word.

Now Simang, as the head of the Weasel Industrial Park, is in charge of almost all the technology of the Weasel Industrial Park, and must be extremely cautious in his words and deeds.

In the blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the morning, and Yue Peng, who woke up, stretched his waist hard, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and yawned a few times before slowly sitting up from the big bed.

After getting up and habitually doing military gymnastics, so that his mental state and body were restored to the best, Yue Peng walked out of the room and walked downstairs.

At this moment, the huge villa seemed extra cold, every room was empty, and all the female dependents had disappeared.

When he came to the first floor, Yue Peng saw Ximang, Deng Wei and others sitting at the magnificent dining table, quietly enjoying the seafood.

"The boss is awake, hurry up and taste it, this is the seafood sent by Maduro, it tastes amazing." Sun Ning beckoned to Yue Peng.

"Why are they all men, Lisha and Jiaojiao?" Yue Peng sat at the dining table and asked.

"I went shopping at six o'clock in the morning, and yesterday I picked up a trillion blue shields for nothing, boss, do you think those women may have stopped?" Sun Ning then said to Yue Peng.

"All of a sudden, she has become a rich woman, and a windfall has fallen from the sky." Deng Wei sighed.

In this regard, Yue Peng didn't say anything, there were no women who made a mess, but it was good, picking up a lobster the size of a rooster, Yue Peng then began to pick up the shell little by little, and then took a bite, the taste was really delicious.

This kind of seafood that lives in the sea naturally has a different taste than artificially cultivated seafood.

"Also, sir, Maduro said, I'm going to have a negotiation with you later, what do you think about the Gyrfalcon?" Simang then asked Yue Peng.

On the other hand, Yue Peng, who bowed his head and ate wildly, tried to swallow the food into his stomach, and then spoke: "I have already understood, the Caucasus Group fighter research and development has a big shortcoming, they urgently need our help, and they probably don't want us to control the Caucasus Group, it is estimated that it is more likely that he wants to sell the manufacturing technology of the Gyrfalcon fighter, or joint production, and what about us?" Think about what we need from the Caucasus group? ”

"What do we need in the Caucasus?" Simon muttered to himself, then his expression moved, and then he continued: "What did the boss say about ship production technology?" ”

"Hey, hey." Yue Peng smiled and said, "It's quite smart, what I prepare is that it is a starship above the dreadnought, including the mothership, in addition, it is the training of pilots, counting on a McKay training camp, it is obviously completely insufficient." ”

Hearing Yue Peng say this, Simang didn't continue to ask anything, he also knew that when it came to negotiations, Yue Peng was a guy who never refused to suffer.

After eating a hearty seafood breakfast and blowing the wind on the beach, for Yue Peng, it can be regarded as relaxing, maybe he likes something else, except for eating, it seems that there is nothing else.

At ten o'clock in the morning, when Yue Peng and Ximang were fiddling with smart fishing rods on a trestle bridge by the sea, outside the villa area, three pure black electromagnetic cars had already driven straight towards Yue Peng, and the next moment, the three electromagnetic cars were all parked at the door of Yue Peng's villa.

As the car door opened, Maduro, dressed in a straight suit, walked down with a solemn expression, followed by negotiators, Yakun and Brewer, a total of more than a dozen.

"It's not a war, so there's no need to put up such a big battle, right?" Looking at the dozen or so guys in formal clothes a hundred meters away, Yue Peng muttered to himself.

"Sir, be careful, there are negotiators here, and those people are very shrewd." Simang pressed against Yue Peng's ear and said in a low voice, a flash of alertness flashed in his eyes.

"Whatever, the negotiator is a gross negotiator, and he is playing with lip service, I am not worthy of him at all." Yue Peng responded.

However, at this time, Yue Peng saw that Maduro was already very friendly thinking about Yue Peng and waved his hand.

In this regard, Yue Peng was not too rude, he also waved his hand at Maduro, and then carried the smart fishing rod that he had not fully figured out, and walked in the direction of Maduro.

"Yue Peng, I'm so interested, how is it? How's the catch? Maduro looked at Yue Peng's appearance at the fishing rod and said with a smile.

"What's the catch, just put the hook and you're here." Yue Peng waved his hand and responded with a smile.

"So, I'm the fish you caught?" Maduro still smiled.

"Where, where, you tiger shark, it's good if you don't eat me." Yue Peng continued.

In this way, the two sides seemed to be talking nonsense for a while, and then they entered the villa one after another, and sat down directly in the spacious living room.

Maduro has more than a dozen people, and there are only ...... on Yue Peng's side Two, those guys in Leon don't know where to go, in terms of battle, at first glance, Yue Peng's side is undoubtedly in an absolute weak position.

"Other messes, let's not talk about it, go straight to the point, this time I came specifically for the acquisition of the Gyrfalcon fighter, after a few hours of discussion, the Caucasus Group feels that it is just a simple acquisition, it is inevitably a little inappropriate, and it is too cumbersome, so I build yì, the Gyrfalcon fighter can be jointly manufactured in the future, what do you think?" Maduro said straight to the point.

Yue Peng sat on the ground of Maduro and did not rush to speak, but opened the expensive cigar box in front of him slightly, took out one, and then quietly lit it, and began to swallow clouds and smoke in his mouth.

Seeing that Yue Peng didn't speak, Maduro was directly bottomless in his heart, Maduro, as the boss of the Caucasus Group, the most feared kind of person in the negotiation is an extremely silent guy.

Once this happens, it is impossible to find out what the other side is thinking again, and more importantly, now the Caucasian group is in urgent need of Gyrfalcon fighters, which undoubtedly puts Maduro in a certain disadvantage.

"The so-called joint manufacturing, to put it bluntly, is to build a super-large fighter production plant in the Caucasus control area, and the construction costs, including the supply of raw materials, are all paid by the Caucasus Group. Maduro then said to Yue Peng.

In fact, such a price is relatively fair, and the Western Federation can get thirty percent of the fighters without paying anything.

However, looking back, Madame Hei asked Yue Peng to help build the fighter plane before, and the raw materials were also produced by Madame Hei, and in the end, the account was divided into five or five.

Moreover, the current mainstream fighters of the Western Federation have been replaced with the Gyrfalcon V and Gyrfalcon IV, and the usefulness of the Gyrfalcon Type 1 is almost zero.

"This distribution is very reasonable, but the Gyrfalcon fighter is already saturated in the Western Federation, and it is estimated that it can only be rusted in the hangar, and it will increase the high maintenance cost in vain." Yue Peng pinched his cigar and said with a motionless expression.

"What is the plan of the Western Federation?" The negotiator next to Maduro asked.

On the other hand, Yue Peng looked at the negotiator, who was about thirty years old, and his appearance looked gentle, but his eyes were full of indescribable shrewdness.

"The bosses of the two forces are talking, this little brother, it's best not to interject, otherwise I can't handle it with one mouth." Yue Peng set his eyes on the negotiator and said bluntly.

What else did the negotiator want to say, but Maduro directly waved his hand and signaled the negotiator not to say any more, and similarly, at this moment, Maduro also deeply felt that the kid in front of him, who looked like he was in his twenties, was not so simple, in a word, he directly sealed the negotiator.

"Then Yue Peng, do you have a better plan?" Marulo then asked.

"The Caucasus Group's fighter research and development is a short board, Uncle Maduro should be in urgent need of getting rid of this dilemma, you have no peace of mind about the acquisition of one by one, worried that the Caucasus Group will be completely controlled by the Western Federation of fighter industry, joint manufacturing, and set up a factory in the Caucasus Group, this is indeed a good solution, you can learn technology, but not to be controlled by the Western Federation, of course, this kind of program that is extremely beneficial to the Caucasus Group I can accept, But I also hope that the Caucasus group can think about the Western Federation, and the Caucasus will take the benefits of the Western Federation, so should the Caucasus also say the same, so that it is fair? Yue Peng talked and laughed.

On the other hand, Maduro, although he is also relaxed, but there is indeed another state in his heart, Yue Peng will clarify the current situation and even the mind of the Caucasus Group in a few words, in Maduro's opinion, Yue Peng, this little guy is not easy to deal with.