The Achievement of Half a Century! The director's life's work!
For safety's sake, Chu Feng arranged for a few people to escort the carriage.
As he watched the train slowly leave, he understood that Song Hui really owed him a huge favor this time!
……
It was still that small restaurant.
There were still only two customers.
Sometimes, Chu Feng wondered if this shop was opened just for him.
In the private room, the dishes were already on the table, and the wine was already warm.
The relationship between the two of them seemed to have changed.
The director took out a few lists from his briefcase.
"With these things, you can drive away the three Tu-160s and the transport plane at any time.”
Chu Feng took the list and glanced at it. He discovered that apart from the airplane's approval slip, there was also an air traffic control approval slip.
Now, these things were completely legal without the higher-ups checking.
"Unfortunately, I don't know how to fly a plane. Even if I do, I can't fly three.”Chu Feng spread his hands.
However, the bureau chief had already made preparations.
He placed a name list on the table.
"These ten people are all excellent pilots. I've also screened them. They are definitely world-class. You can contact them whenever you want to leave.”
"Tsk, how extravagant."
Pilots were also very precious talents.
To train a pilot, especially a fighter pilot, the resources needed were astronomical.
An experienced fighter pilot was no less valuable than a plane.
But to the current Furious Bear Country, talent was the most worthless.
The current situation was turbulent, and it was unknown how many people could not survive this winter.
Chu Feng wasn't a saint. He didn't have overflowing sympathy nor the ability to help the world.
However, he was happy to recruit those who were useful to him and would not mistreat them.
"You said before that it depends on my sincerity.”
The bureau chief looked at the pieces of paper on the table and then at Chu Feng's face.
"Now, my sincerity is enough, right?”
Was it enough?
Of course it was enough.
Six hundred tons of rare metals, four planes, and ten world-class pilots.
These things would be treasures that could not be taken away even if it was a few billion yuan in any other era.
But now, it was not worth more than scrap.
"That's enough. How much do you want?" Chu Feng nodded.”
At this point, there was no turning back.
They simply tore off the unnecessary cover and spoke frankly.
There was no need for formalities.
"Three million, I need another three million dollars!”
Chu Feng's question was direct, and the director's answer was even more direct.
He already had 3.5 million dollars, which was 6.5 million dollars.
That much money was enough for him to live a very rich life for the rest of his life!
After all, he was no longer young. When there was no need to persist in his dreams and career, the only thing he could pursue was material satisfaction.
Chu Feng took a sip of tea and said indifferently,""I have a batch of goods arriving at the station tomorrow.”
With the current prices in Furious Bear Country, a train of resources would definitely not be sold for less than three million!
"However, as you know, sincerity is not a business deal. I can give you three million, but what else do you have to trade?”
"Phew…"
The director let out a long sigh. He knew that this money would not be so easy to get.
Fortunately, he had already thought of it and made preparations.
He took out a key from his briefcase.
The key was very ordinary. It was not the key to a safe, but the key to an ordinary residential door.
"This is the result of half a century of our design bureau, my life's work!!”
……
The next day.
The supplies arrived as scheduled.
The two of them arrived at the station on time.
Chu Feng was surprised to discover that the quantity of this batch of resources was much more than he had imagined.
After conversion, it was 30% cheaper than the previous purchase price!
10 million in resources could be multiplied by ten times in the current Furious Bear Country. That was 100 million!
The extra 30% of the profits would be 30 million!
Chu Feng wasn't clear about the details.
But he knew that the men in the factory felt that they had contributed.
A warm current flowed through his heart.
Chu Feng understood that his efforts were worth it.
According to the agreement, Chu Feng gave the director a train of goods. There were about a dozen trains of goods.
The bureau chief had his own channels to deal with it. To him, this cargo ticket had already become a ready-made banknote.
He made a phone call and someone would come to check the goods very soon.
The door of the carriage was open. He sat in it and lit a cigarette for himself.
Smoke, it was the front door.
"You like to smoke this too?" Chu Feng asked.
"Jianping gave it to me."”
He handed the cigarette case over.
"Want one?"
Chu Feng didn't stand on ceremony. He lit a cigarette and sat down in the carriage.
He finished a cigarette.
The director refilled his cigarette.
A moment later, he suddenly said,"I took a month off."”
One month was enough for him to complete the immigration with the money.
It was not easy to get a green card in a short time.
But if you were willing to bring a few million dollars with you, it wouldn't be so difficult.
With money, many things would become easier.
This was very vulgar, but it was an indisputable fact.
"Hurry up."
The director patted him on the shoulder and left.
Because the person he was waiting for had already arrived.
It was not easy to unload more than a dozen train hides. At his age, he might not be able to handle it. Fortunately, he did not have to do this work.
There was only one thing he needed to do, and that was to hand over the receipt to someone.
"Oligarch Qiqikov, this row is mine."
It was a fat man with short yellow hair and an old khaki windbreaker.
"Of course," he laughed,"but they're mine now."”
"Of course, but you have to pay."
"I never owe anyone anything!”
"Of course I know, but I don't want you to make an exception for me.”
The chief's words were very rude.
Qiqikov's eyes widened, and he suddenly laughed again.
"You're right. It's always good to be cautious.”
A few minutes later, when the director confirmed that the money had been transferred to his account, he handed over the cargo ticket.
"If he still needs supplies, he can look for the young man over there.”
The oligarch Qiqikov followed his gaze and saw Chu Feng closing the carriage door and preparing to leave.
He smiled and said,"Alright, it seems that he is your God of Wealth."”
"You're also my God of Wealth."”
He had left, and it was indeed time for him to leave.
Because he had already handed over the keys to his house, it would not be good for him to spend the night in the country.
Before he left, he turned his head back once, and only once.
He looked at Chu Feng and smiled.
His smile was very sincere, and he said with a northeastern accent,
" Good luck…eldest grandson!"
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Please let me know that I'm not alone. Brothers, I can't hold on any longer. Is there anyone? Can you make a bubble…
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