Qin Weiguo and the few directors and deputy directors of the Military Work Committee were a little envious.
Is this how tycoons communicate?
He donated a million yuan right away!
One million yuan for the Tianfu Airplane Factory to improve food?
This was enough for the Tianfu Airplane Factory to eat meat every day for five to six years!
Of course, they were only a little envious, but they did not have any intention of fighting over it.
The Military Work Committee knew that the military factories were having a hard time.
For example, the Tianfu Airplane Factory needed to produce some civilian products to supplement its income.
Otherwise, everyone's salary would definitely be paid on time…
Now that Zhang Ze had donated 11 million, the Tianfu Airplane Factory's life would be much easier.
The general manager of Tianfu Airplane Factory smiled again.
"Director Zhang, on behalf of the entire factory's staff, I thank you for your gift!”
Zhang Ze smiled and waved his hand. Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."
" President Qian, that ten million fee..."
Although the general manager of Tianfu Airplane Factory still hoped for a bowl of water, Zhang Ze had already said it so bluntly.
After all, this wasn't a higher-up grant. It was Zhang Ze's personal donation.
Zhang Ze only had such a reasonable request. If he still couldn't agree to it, it would really be disappointing!
The general manager of Tianfu Airplane Factory finally realized what was going on.
The most direct reason why Zhang Ze was willing to donate was probably Elder Song!
This money might have fallen into the hands of Tianfu Airplane Factory because of Elder Song!
The general manager of Tianfu Airplane Factory nodded and said,"I promise you, this money will be used as a special fund for our new…new aircraft project.”
"Elder Song will be in charge of it personally. Neither I nor any other department in the factory will interfere!”
In his excitement, the general manager of Tianfu Airplane Factory almost spilled the beans.
He almost said the name of the project!
Of course, for Zhang Ze, who had been reborn, these were not secrets at all.
Not only did he know that the new aircraft project was called the J-10, but he could also draw the blueprint of the J-10 fighter jet.
He also knew that the J-10 would become a big family with A, B, C, S, AH, SH, and many other sub-models!
But now, the J-10's full-scale metal model had not been built yet, so he was not looking for excitement...
After getting the promise from the general manager of Tianfu Airport, Zhang Ze took out his leather bag and took out a stack of checks.
He counted ten and handed them to Elder Song.
"Elder Song, I hope that this meager effort can help our domestic third-generation fighter jet fly into the sky as soon as possible and become the shield of China!”
Elder Song stood up and even straightened his shirt.
Zhang Ze quickly stood up.
The other party accepted it in the most solemn manner, so he could not be frivolous.
Elder Song solemnly received the 10 million cash check donated by Zhang Ze.
This scene was captured by the Tianfu Airplane Factory's publicity officer with a camera…
Zhang Ze didn't let the Sichuan Provincial Military Work Committee bring the media, but he couldn't control Tianfu Airport.
The Tianfu Airplane Factory had its own publicity department. The publicity department of the factory would definitely not miss such a rare scene.
After donating ten million, Zhang Ze took out a cash check for one million and solemnly handed it to the general manager of Tianfu Airport.
This was the one million yuan that Zhang Ze had promised to pay for the food improvement!
Facing everyone's gratitude, Zhang Ze was surprisingly low-key.
"President Qian, I have a small request.”
President Qian was in a very good mood.”
"President Qian, can you ask your company's publicity department not to publicize this matter?”
President Qian was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Zhang Ze meant.
In fact, not only did President Qian not understand, but the Sichuan Provincial Military Work Committee also did not understand.
Major General Deng said," Director Zhang's concern for national defense is full of positive energy. It's exactly what this somewhat impetuous society needs.”
"Since President Zhang has done it, we should publicize it well and let you become a role model for the people.”
Zhang Ze said in embarrassment,"Actually, this is a little selfish of mine.”
Selfishness?
Zhang Ze's words made everyone even more confused.
Was it selfish to not allow publicity?
"I won't hide it from you guys. After I return to Jianghai, I plan to contract a factory and start my own business.”
"I want the products produced in the future to be able to go overseas and go global!”
"I want to earn money from the foreigners one day.”
"However, Ou Mei and those foreign devils have a bad habit of smuggling political goods!”
"I'm worried that they will find fault with me when they know that I've donated to the military industry of the Dragon Country. They won't give me a chance to earn their money!”
Zhang Ze's explanation puzzled everyone.
They looked at each other.
None of them understood what Zhang Ze was talking about.
Actually, they couldn't be blamed for this.
The current Dragon Country did not have much trade with the European and American countries, so they were still very unfamiliar with the western countries.
However, Zhang Ze was someone who had experienced it before!
He knew very well what the westerners were like.
Zhang Ze was prepared to rely on the system to monopolize a portion of the technology. When the time came, he would take advantage of the western countries.
He was afraid that the western governments that did not care about martial ethics would use all kinds of political excuses to nitpick and create obstacles!
To prepare for a rainy day, Zhang Ze needed to disguise himself!
Although he didn't understand, it was still too short of a hand to take.
The general manager of Tianfu Airplane Factory immediately patted his chest and promised,
"Since President Zhang has his own plans, then we will cooperate fully!”
"Officer Li, develop three copies of the photos taken at the scene today.”
"Give one to Chief Zhang to take away as a souvenir. The other two copies were transferred to the archives of the factory security department and sealed according to the "top secret" standard!”
"Also, don't publicize CEO Zhang's donation today in the factory.”
"If the employees discuss it, be careful to guide them. Only mention that it's a donation from a patriotic businessman. Do not mention any information about CEO Zhang!”
Seeing how serious the general manager was, the publicity officer did not dare to be careless and quickly nodded.
Just as it was about to end, Elder Song took the initiative to walk up to Zhang Ze.
"Little Zhang, I am quite interested in your light third-generation fighter proposal. Do you have time to come to my office and we can talk?”
Zhang Ze immediately agreed.
Zhang Ze also intended to sell all the information he knew about the Xiaolong fighter jet to Tianfu Airplane Factory.
He knew that the Neltharion was much easier to craft than the J-10.
If it could be produced within five to six years, the Dragon Country's Air Force could equip one to two hundred of them for emergency purposes.
The Xiaolong fighter jet was definitely more effective than second-generation jets like the J-7E and J-7G!
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