Chapter 72: It's Called Trust!

In fact.

The three weapons that Wang Ye made were the best-selling and popular grenade three-piece sets in later generations, namely the revolver individual grenade launcher, the grenade sniper rifle, and the grenade machine gun, which were very powerful.

In this era, individual grenades are only gun grenades fired by empty cartridges, that is, the grenade is inserted into the muzzle of the gun, and the empty cartridge is fired to promote the launch, as a supplement to the infantry fire output.

And the world's first specialized modern revolver launcher, which was actually developed by a South African weapons company only last year, is still at the prototype stage, and tinkering is being tested.

So these people present naturally haven't seen these weapons.

The reason why Wang Ye came up with these three-piece sets is because this grenade weapon has an advanced design concept, and everyone can use something that is easy to use, and it will inevitably be a best-selling product in the future, and on the other hand, it is also to meet the needs of the African market and use it with a rotorcraft.

After all, in that part of Africa, small countries, tribes, and warlords fought against each other, and the vast majority of blacks were in a state of finishing work after work, and the AK rifle resisted too much, and what aiming, what prediction, and what crossfire did not exist, it was a sudden rush!

It is precisely because of this that the rifle is also a blind chicken shooting anyway, so it is better to do something serious, blow up? Blow up the ball!

After all, the demand of war is to kill people, the troops of the tribes and warlords can't kill the enemy, they are also in a hurry, the leaders definitely don't want the soldiers to finish the work, but the pattern is such a pattern, the status quo is such a status quo, there is no way.

In this case, isn't the sales of grenade weapons coming?

Subsequently.

Just when the machinery factory was enthusiastically putting into a new round of production.

Far away tens of thousands of kilometers away in Feizhou, Tanzania, the capital Dodoma, the Ministry of Defense.

"General, a telegram from Huaxia!"

At Kikwete's voice, the guard pushed in, respectfully handed over a telegram, and then turned away without looking up, and closed the door.

Although only a few days have passed, Kikwete is now no longer Wu Xia Amun.

A few days ago, he only had the title of an empty general, he did not have any real power in his hands, and the only military force that could be mobilized did not add up to 500 people, and in order to protect the arsenal, he almost put himself in.

And now he is one of Tanzania's powerful deputy defense ministers!

One of the military's triumvirate!

After all, the other two deputy ministers, one dead and the other independent, have all become enemies.

"Kikwete, my good friend......"

Kikwete, who was originally frowning, held this thin telegram in his hand, and couldn't help but whisper it the moment he read it out, his brows stretched out inexplicably, and the smiling teenager unconsciously appeared in his mind, as if he was sitting opposite and chatting with himself.

"Whew!"

A moment later, the short telegram was read twice by Kikwete, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

Before receiving this telegram, Kikwete's biggest concern was that if his deal with Wang Ye was known to the high-level Huaxia leaders, it would be terminated directly due to some diplomatic and political factors!

That is a terrible blow to oneself, which is equivalent to the loss of one's political foundation!

But now, finally relieved!

"You out of parts? I'll do it? Not only for your own use, but also for export? ”

"A vast market? It is indeed a vast market! ”

"Train skilled workers, lay a good foundation for industrialization, and provide a package for the future?"

"Can it also increase regional influence?"

"It's hard to refuse!"

In the end, Kikwete couldn't help but talk to himself, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said with a sigh of emotion:

"It's worthy of you, clever advice, a win-win means."

"If in the future, the weapons processed in Tanzania can really sell well in the whole African region......"

Kikwete couldn't help but fantasize about that picture, not to mention how terrifying the profits can be from being a second-hand arms dealer, when countless African countries and warlords use Tanzanian-produced weapons, what a terrifying influence Tanzania will gain!

Influence is not just a name, to a certain extent, this is real benefits and money!

"But what exactly is this new product?"

"Faster, farther, stronger? It sounds like a lot of power, but it's a lot more expensive! Straight to a thousand dollars? ”

"But Wang Ye has no reason to deceive me, he is very short of money, and I am very sure of this."

"Then he must want to have a long-term client, not a one-off business, and I'm sure of that."

Perhaps, he was tempting? Test my trust enough? ”

"That's right! It must be so! ”

"For a person like Wang Ye, his ambitions are very big, his goals are far away, and the existence he wants to get involved in is unimaginable, just like he mentioned the African market, and in order to enter the African market, he needs a medium and a springboard."

"In a way, I'm the lucky one he picked?"

Kikwete couldn't help but read the newspaper again, countless thoughts were churning in his mind, and finally a wry smile appeared on his face, no one would be happy because he was a "pawn".

But Kikwete couldn't feel any disgust and anger, because Wang Ye had already said that this is called a win-win situation!

"So, he needs my trust?"

"We are partners! That's right, that's it! ”

"He's testing my trust in him to make sure the next steps can move forward smoothly."

"And all I need to do is give him enough feedback!"

After closing his eyes and pondering for a few seconds, Kikwete took out a blank piece of manuscript paper and spread it out on the table, picked up a pen and pondered for a few seconds and began to write:

"My dearest brother Wang Ye, I received your telegram."

"Regarding your suggestion, I see the hope of Tanzania's development and rise, this is exactly what I want, thank you for your advice, thank you for your open-mindedness, I wish our sincere friendship will last forever, long live!"

"Although I want to say a lot to you, a short telegram is not enough to carry my language, so let's talk about work first."

"First, I was hoping to buy 5,000 of that product, but after seeing your suggestion, I changed my mind, and I wanted to buy 10,000 at once, for a total of four million dollars."

"Second, regarding the new product you mentioned, through your description, I am very interested, so I am willing to buy two thousand first, a total of two million dollars, I believe you will not let me down, your vision is always so vicious and accurate."

"Thirdly, I very much agree with and look forward to the advice you have given me, but now that Tanzania is once again in the flames of war, I am afraid that there is no time for industrialization reform for the time being."

"So, please give me a little time, like a year."

"In addition, I want to say that whether it is an old product or a new product, it is a mid-to-high-end product in Africa, and for many countries and forces, it is a higher consumption, and I hope that you can provide me with some low-end products."

"As for the low-end product, I don't have an idea, but I thought, you must have a better idea than me, don't you?"

"In the end, when the war in my homeland subsides, I warmly invite you to come and play, here is the highest mountain in Africa, Kilimanjaro, here is the unique scenery of Africa, I think you will like it, and we can talk about it at that time."

"Looking forward to that day, your most reliable brother, Kikwete."

After writing this telegram, Kikwete let out a long sigh of relief, and rang the bell on the table, and the guard walked in again, and Kikwete pushed the letter over and said:

"CC the general and the president, and then send Huaxia."

The guard nodded, and left the office again with the telegram.

Kikwete sighed, and his eyes were once again locked on the map spread out on the table, from which he could see the western and northern regions of present-day Tanzania, with red crosses to mark the enemy.

In addition, in Uganda, at least half of the areas have been crossed, the key is that the areas without crosses seem to be surrounded by forks, almost isolated from Tanzania, and they have become alone!

"A passage must be opened as soon as possible!"

Finally, Kikwete, who was sitting there, couldn't help but sigh and say so.