Rebirth of the Flying Era Chapter 980

  Chapter 980 Hongxing Fire Fighting Equipment Trading Company

   "Bastard! Idiots, they are all idiots!" An angry British scold came from the office of the first brother of the police station.

   Followed by the smashing of the vase.

   This time, they did not hesitate to dispatch the Flying Tigers in the middle of the night to assist the marine police in a raid. The purpose was only one, and that was to obtain evidence.

  As long as they get the equipment on board, Xiangjiang can make a big fuss and get back the face they lost last time.

  But now, except for a bunch of unarmed crew members, the ship is worthless cargo.

  The so-called equipment, as well as the people who had previously armed confrontation, all disappeared.

  In fact, everyone is well aware of human problems, but there is no solution.

  Because when boarding the ship, reporters from Xinh Agency had been waiting on the scene, watching the crew members come out of the safety cabin.

  Even if they secretly want to tamper with it, it's impossible.

  Even after Director Liao sent someone to negotiate, they had no reason to detain those crew members.

   What really matters is that the equipment on the ship is worth tens of millions of RMB.

   Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

  The foreign devil said "come in" angrily.

  A plump foreign girl walked in and said cautiously: "Sir, Inspector Tan from the Flying Tigers just called."

  The foreign devil frowned and said, "Tan? What's the matter?"

  The secretary said: "Inspector Tan said that Superintendent Lei will transfer him to Stanley Prison."

   "Damn it!" The foreign devil's brother gritted his teeth and cursed.

  Of course he understands that this is Lei Luo's revenge for him mobilizing the Flying Tigers over him.

   "I see~" the foreign devil responded.

  The secretary of the foreign girl didn't know the benefits of accepting Inspector Tan, so she asked: "Then Inspector Tan..."

  The foreign devil sneered: "This matter can't be done well, so what's the use of protecting him."

  The next afternoon.

  In the ship king's office, Du Fei smiled and held a teacup.

   This is the first time he has come to the Ship King's office, and the floor is covered with a thick red wool carpet.

  The decoration in the house is in Chinese style, and all kinds of decorations are very particular. It should be seen by the master.

  The ship lord smiled and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have produced young men! Last night's trick to cheat the world is really beautiful."

  Du Fei said modestly: "It's just a fluke, if the Flying Tigers arrived a few minutes earlier, we would be the ones sitting on the wax now~"

  The ship king waved his hands and said: "You can't say that. Since ancient times, there are so many ifs."

  Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

  The ship king said "Come in".

  A white man in his thirties came in from the door. He was very tall and handsome.

  Du Fei saw the photos and recognized Lu Kewei at a glance.

  Ship King smiled and introduced: "My son-in-law Lu Kewei, you young people should communicate more in the future."

  Although he knew that the other party was an enemy rather than a friend, Du Fei didn't show any hostility. He got up and shook hands with a smile: "Brother Lu's name, I've heard about it a long time ago. It's a pleasure to meet you."

  Lu Kewei is also very smart, and said in Cantonese very enthusiastically: "Brother Du, you are welcome. Father thinks very highly of you. I should learn more from you."

  The two chatted for a while, and Lu Kewei reported some things to the ship king.

   Originally Du Fei wanted to avoid it, but was stopped by the ship king, claiming that there was no need to avoid it, showing that he regarded Du Fei as his own.

   But let's take it seriously.

   What really matters is that Lu Kewei will not say it.

   After finishing the work, Lu Kewei withdrew, and the ship king looked at Du Fei, and suddenly asked, "Nephew, how is my son-in-law?"

  Du Fei took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "You are a bit difficult~ There is an old saying, what do you want me to say?"

  Ship King was taken aback for a moment, but in fact he just said it casually.

   I didn't expect Du Fei to have something to say, so I couldn't help being curious: "How do you say it? Of course, tell the truth."

  Du Fei was not polite, and said bluntly: "Then I can say it! If you want to talk about your son-in-law, there is a saying that people who are not of my race must have different hearts. In other words, dog meat cannot be attached to sheep."

  Ship King originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard this, his expression froze.

  Although he asked Du Fei to tell the truth, Du Fei was a little more honest.

  But immediately after, he realized that there was something in Du Fei's words, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

  Du Fei smiled: "What do you mean, you will understand tomorrow."

  Ship King narrowed his eyes, how could he wait for tomorrow, and said directly: "You said Ah Wei betrayed me?"

  Du Fei was exposed, and he didn't pretend to be mysterious: "It's not a betrayal, but his interests and positions are not always consistent with yours."

  Ship King fell silent.

   As for these sons-in-law, he especially valued two of them, and Lu Kewei was one of them.

  Du Fei was still poking his lung tube, saying sarcastic words: "You said that you have worked hard all your life to build up this family business, and in the end it is all cheaper for foreigners. Back then, Guo Wei and Chai Rong were nothing more than that."

  Even if the ship tycoon has self-cultivation, his face will inevitably turn pale at this time.

  Just as he was about to open his mouth to see off the guests, Du Fei took out a small box with unusually delicate packaging from his pocket.

  "Secret Recipe of the Palace~" Du Fei pushed the box forward, and hey said: "Emperor Qianlong got a princess at sixty-four, how old are you this year, why don't you work harder yourself?"

  Ship King was stunned for a moment, looking at Du Fei and then at the small box, really dumbfounded.

  Du Fei didn't say anything else, he just stood up and said goodbye.

  For a ship king to achieve a career, he must have a firm will and will not waver easily.

  Du Fei simply said what should be said, and then put the things there, the specific choice is up to him.

  However, bloodline inheritance, incense continues, and how many people can pass this test.

  Once the ship king has a son.

  The previous sisters and brothers-in-law are all adults and occupy important positions in the family business.

  If the old ship king wants his youngest son to succeed to the throne, he naturally needs external force.

   Until then, the importance of Du Fei will be truly highlighted.

   It's hard to say how clever this trick is, but with the wisdom of the ship king, he figured it out as soon as he thought about it.

  Just looking at the box of medicine that Du Fei left behind made him feel like grass grew in his heart.

  Originally, a master had calculated it for him. In this life, he was rich and powerful, but he didn't have a son.

   He himself accepted his fate.

   But Du Fei came from the north, and he believed in Marcos, man can conquer nature!

  The next day, before the ship king got up, he received a call.

   "Sir, our ship was seized by the U.S. g army building" An anxious voice came from the phone.

  The ship lord frowned. Ever since he met Du Fei yesterday, he guessed that something might happen to the ship.

   And the instigator was his son-in-law who said "people who are not of my race must have different hearts".

   Sure enough, Du Fei was right.

   "I see~" the ship king replied with a complex expression, and hung up the phone.

  A cargo ship of several thousand tons is not a big deal to him at all.

  But the problems exposed behind this matter made him have to think carefully.

   At the same time, Du Fei also received the same news.

  Du Fei is with Lou Hongyi.

  Lou Hongyi smiled all over his face, and stretched out his hand to pick his thumb: "Mr. Du, tall! It's really tall! Your trick of building plank roads and secretly hiding Chen Cang has tricked all the beauties over."

   Du Fei smiled.

   It turned out that the day before yesterday, Du Fei used the ship king to transfer the ship and shipped the equipment out, but Du Fei had a secret.

   Let Lou Hongyi prepare another cargo ship with the Oriental flag in advance, and transfer all the equipment to this ship.

  The cargo ship prepared by the ship king in front became a cover, still pretending to go to the ink pad.

   This cargo ship, which was actually pulling the equipment, turned a corner, first went to the Philippines, and then transferred to India, and it could arrive at the port to unload in three days at most.

  At this moment, compassion came in from the outside.

  Du Fei glanced at her and said lightly, "Is it done?"

  Ci Xin came to the front, as if she didn't see Lou Hongyi, and said with a blank expression: "A flowerpot fell from upstairs and fell on the head. It is confirmed dead."

   Lou Hongyi, who was on the side, couldn't help but trembled when he heard this.

  Although Ci Xin didn't mention the name of the person, it was not difficult for him to guess that it was Lu Kewei.

  Lou Hongyi couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

  Looking at the couple in front of him who looked like a golden boy and a jade girl, they were truly ruthless.

  Especially this woman named Wang Huifang, Lou Hongyi couldn't imagine at all, how could such a young and beautiful girl understate the murder?

   What's more, that's Lu Kewei! The son-in-law of the majestic ship tycoon actually said that he would kill him if he said he would die!

   My heart is also more determined, and I must never dare to have any messy thoughts.

   Otherwise, even if you go abroad, you will not be able to escape these unpredictable methods of death.

  After killing chickens and monkeys, Du Fei raised his hand and looked at his watch, stood up and said, "Old Lou, work hard, d and the people will never forget your contribution."

  Lou Hongyi hurriedly stood up and sent Du Fei and Ci Xin out.

   It wasn't until they saw the two getting into the car that they let out a long breath.

  Wait for Du Fei and Ci Xin to return to the hotel.

   Instead of going upstairs, he went straight to the reception area on the second floor.

  As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Vincent sitting by the window drinking coffee.

   Before Du Fei came back, he knew that Vincent was coming through the crow who stayed in the hotel.

   Du Fei walked over and opened his arms with a smile: "Hey, Vincent, my friend."

  Vincent withdrew his gaze from the window, and smiled when he looked back: "My friend, long time no see!"

   After the two embraced, they greeted each other and sat down.

  Vincent smiled and said: "I guessed that you will definitely come this time, and sure enough..."

  Du Fei smiled noncommittally.

  He and Vincent have a plastic friendship, so even if the situation is severe this time, Du Fei never thought of asking Vincent for help.

  Besides, Vincent's visit this time is certainly not to reminisce about the old days.

   Sure enough, it quickly got to the point.

  Vincent lowered his voice slightly: "There is a big deal, I wonder if you can take it?"

  Du Fei glanced at him and said with a smile: "As long as there is money to be made, I can solve the orders of Lord Yan."

  Vincent knew a little about the culture of planting flowers, and knew what Yan Wangye meant, so he couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "Canada, Quebec, a group of French gangsters want to fight alone, how about it?"

  Du Fei raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Vincent to have such a way.

  But after thinking about it, it's normal. Now that Vincent has a source of supply, someone will naturally come to him.

  Du Fei said: "Canada... what do they want? They shouldn't be short of guns, right?"

  Vincent said: "Although there is no shortage of guns, there are plenty of bullets in the book, and a lot of grenades, rocket launchers, mines, and mortar shells are needed... Money is not a problem, but it must be quick!"

  Du Fei narrowed his eyes slightly: "Want to increase the cost? Then you have to pay more!"

  Vincent smiled and said: "I said it all, money is not a problem, these French gangsters are very rich."

   As he spoke, he stretched out a hand: "Delivery within a week, and the black market price will be increased by 50%."

  Du Fei frowned: "In such a hurry?"

  Vincent said: "I can't wait anymore, how do you say that sentence... It's called **** blocking the door."

  Du Fei couldn't help being taken aback, he didn't expect Vincent to know such witty words.

   Immediately said: "One week is no problem, open an order, make a deposit, and guarantee immediate delivery."

  Vincent smiled and stretched out his hand: "Okay, happy cooperation."

   After deciding on this matter, Du Fei was also overjoyed. He didn't expect to have unexpected gains in Xiangjiang this time.

  The Canadian order this time will cost at least tens of millions if it is completed.

   A few days later, Du Fei returned to the capital.

   It took less than ten days to go to Xiangjiang this time, but things were handled beautifully.

  Especially the last trick of building a plank road, which drew all the beauties out and ate them up.

   There was a lot of uproar, and the boat was intercepted, but it was in vain, which made people laugh generously.

  When Du Fei came back, the first thing he did was to report to Dad Zhu.

  I reported the main points of the trip to Xiangjiang.

  As for how to get that batch of equipment out of the detained cargo ship in the middle.

  Du Fei only said it was a cover-up, but Zhu's father didn't ask in detail.

  At the level of Dad Zhu, I don't care about the details, and it's enough to just look at the results.

   Otherwise, in such a huge country, there are so many things to do, and you have to do everything yourself, and you can't be busy at all.

   After finishing speaking, Du Feizhuan mentioned another matter: "Dad, on the way back this time, that trading company, I have some new ideas and want to report to you."

   Zhu's father knew that Du Fei had a lot of ideas, and when he heard that he had new ideas, he became interested: "Well, tell me~"

  Du Fei had a good time: "Dad, the Canadian orders this time are all bullets, shells, mines and grenades. To put it bluntly, our technology is not good enough, and people look down on the things we produce."

  Papa Zhu nodded slightly, no one knows better than him the technical level of flower planting.

  Initially took over the industrial system of Sugoose.

   Su Goose's technology is not enough, but when it comes to planting flowers, it is downgraded again, and it is even half a bottle.

   Now, at best, the problem of creating industry from scratch has been solved.

   Zhu's father pondered: "Then what do you mean?"

Du Fei said seriously: "This is what I think. Since you trust me and set up such a company for me, I don't want to just create an empty shell. I want to have one or two more factories. The factory is dedicated to serving the company, and the outside world needs What kind of equipment, we will produce, what kind of equipment is profitable, what we will sell."

  Papa Zhu frowned when he heard this, stared at Du Fei for a moment of silence: "Are you trying to do something like Adam Smith?"

Du Fei was taken aback, and quickly explained: "Dad, I dare not talk nonsense. I don't have an 'invisible hand' here. The company makes plans, the factory organizes production, and the products are allocated to the company for export. ah!"

   Zhu's father pouted, but didn't break up with him.

   Zhu's father is not a person who can't understand the past. He knows very well what the economy needs most.

  The reason why I said that just now was to remind Du Fei not to get carried away.

  Papa Zhu said: "You just need to be clear in your heart. Remember! You have to be careful, understand?"

  Du Fei nodded quickly.

   Zhu's father said again: "Then assign the 8270 factory to you."

  Du Fei blinked his eyes, and the 8270 factory appeared in his mind.

   Frowning: "I remember...the 8270 factory seems to have moved to the southwest, right?"

  Papa Zhu said bluntly: "The main one has already moved away, and now there are more than 2,000 people left in the original factory area. Otherwise, do you think that a large factory with tens of thousands of people can just give it to you?"

  Du Fei looked depressed, but then again, thinking about it.

   It is really impossible for a large machinery factory with tens of thousands of people to be allocated to him for no reason, and only in this case.

  Du Fei also admitted that something is better than nothing, and asked again: "Dad, the equipment in the factory..."

   Dad Zhu said: "There are still some machine tools, which can maintain basic production, and you can figure out other ways~"

  After coming out of Dad Zhu's office, Du Fei knew he had taken over a mess.

  He looks sullen on the surface, but in fact he is a little happy in his heart.

  Although the real essence of the 8270 factory has been removed, the remaining shell is enough for Du Fei.

  Actually, ever since he married Zhu Ting and made a wealth arrangement in Xiangjiang, Du Fei began to consider whether he should be more active.

  The so-called, if you are poor, you will benefit yourself alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world.

   He must be more than enough to be alone now.

   But Du Fei is not a brat, he just ignores it when his head gets hot.

   How to do it has to be carefully considered.

   To play a role and preserve oneself, there must be a suitable breakthrough.

   Coming back this time, asking Dad Zhu for this factory is the first step for Du Fei to go out.

  Du Fei is very aware of his ability, and he doesn't feel that he is great just because he is a time traveler.

  His biggest advantage is the prophet and the accompanying space.

  If you want to change something, you can only start from these two aspects.

  The advantage of the prophet, Du Fei felt that it was not safe.

  Because he traveled through itself, he added variables to the future, and it is really hard to say what will happen in the future.

   Last time, in order to deal with Darcym, Du Fei consumed a lot of blue light to strengthen several weapons.

   There are pistols, flamethrowers, and grenades.

   Especially the pistol that killed Dalsim, after strengthening, its power increased significantly.

   This is not metaphysics, but a slight change in the internal structure of the pistol, which is an optimization at the design level.

  At that time, Du Fei thought, if this pistol is disassembled into parts, and then reproduced through parts, will the pistol produced be as powerful as the strengthened one?

  Before he could only think about it, there was no condition for verification.

  Now with this factory, many original ideas can be put into practice.

   While thinking, Du Fei got on his motorcycle and came to the Shichahai compound.

  As soon as I arrived at the door, I parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, and saw a brand-new plaque with black letters on a white background on the door, with the words "Red Star Fire Fighting Equipment Trading Company" written on it.

  (end of this chapter)

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