Chapter 79

"Shangguan go directly to Zhao Hao from the Military Intelligence Bureau. First, learn the work of the Military Intelligence Bureau's special operations team. From now on, you will pay more attention to this." Shangguan Xue left with a suspicious expression. Fang Jianxiong then turned to Yin Ruizhi.

He said: "I plan to ask my little sister to arrest her for the work in the telecommunications room of the Military Intelligence Bureau. You go and ask her if she is willing?"

Yin Ruizhi asked in confusion: "Why?" Fang Jianxiong explained with a low smile: "The Military Intelligence Bureau is too deadly. I don't worry if they don't let a few of their own people go." Yin Ruizhi liked hearing this and nodded in agreement.

Fang Jianxiong said again: "Go and ask Mr. Douglas to come over."

Douglas walked quickly and looked anxious. Fang Jianxiong responded with a smile. As a hole digger, the joy of watching the foreign devils fall in was really damn good.

"My friend, what's wrong with you?" Fang Dashuai asked with great concern. Frankly speaking, Douglas did not doubt Fang Dashuai's quality at all. Because before that, he had no idea about the fact before him.

He didn't know it. It wasn't until he won the contract of the order and gave it back to the United States that he realized that he had done a huge stupid thing.

Of course, Douglas can also cheat, but judging from the current international and domestic situation, if he cheats, some American capitalists can send him to hell without Marshal Fang taking action.

"Fang, we may need to have a good conversation." Douglas maintained his composure and spoke in a pleading tone.

Marshal Fang showed a serious expression and said seriously: "That's right, then come in and talk." After entering, Marshal Fang said to the guard at the door: "Before Mr. Douglas leaves, please don't disturb anyone or anything."

The secret conversation in the office started with a telegram from the United States. Douglas took out the telegram and handed it over. When Fang Jianxiong took it, he noticed that the telegram was wrinkled and had a lot of sweat stains on it. He felt a little ashamed in his heart.

This matter was done a bit unethically. However, this shame soon disappeared. As a patriot, Marshal Fang clearly understood the nature of US imperialism.

After putting away his shame, Fang Jianxiong read the telegram carefully. The central idea was just one. The United States simply could not complete the order contract for 500,000 rifles within two years.

"Mr. Douglas, this joke is not funny at all. As the country with the largest industrial capacity in the world today, I think you are insulting my IQ." Marshal Fang showed an angry expression, stood up and put his hands in his hands.

The telegram was dancing wildly. This anger was not pretended no matter how you looked at it.

Douglas didn't think Fang Jianxiong was acting because, logically, there was no need for it.

"Dear Fang, please forgive me for my recklessness. Without any prior investigation, my actions may have delayed your great cause. For this, I must first apologize to you. Then, please allow me to make a statement to you.

Detailed explanation." Douglas kept wiping the sweat from his forehead. For him, this is the biggest crisis in his life, an unprecedented crisis. Whether he can solve this crisis depends on whether the warlord in front of him can

Reach out for help.

Yes, if this order offends the warlord and causes him to question the entire prospect of cooperation with the United States, then it will be a huge failure for the U.S. government's entire China strategy. The consequences may be

In the next twenty years, it will be impossible to gain a foothold in the Chinese market. Of course, it is only on one level. What is even more frightening is that Fang Jianxiong is likely to interrupt all cooperation with American capital in the financial field. Once such a thing happens, the consequence can only be that Douglas dies on the street.

"Well, go on." Marshal Fang was still calm. He even turned around, picked up a cigarette and handed it to Douglas. Douglas, who was used to smoking cigars, no longer had the demeanor of a financier in the past. After taking it, he calmed down.

I slowly lit the fire and took a deep breath, but my nose was filled with tears and snot. I took out my handkerchief and wiped it in a hurry.

"The current situation is like this. All the military industrial enterprises in the United States combined produce less than 150,000 rifles a year. What's more, you need a 7mm caliber rifle, and the bullet production line is also a big problem. I hope

, you can win and modify this contract, and the specific content can be discussed in detail. If it can be extended to three and a half years for full delivery, I will be very grateful to you." Douglas told the truth, and Marshal Fang once again showed his disbelief.

expression.

Marshal Fang's acting skills have been perfected after a long period of training. In fact, he has a very clear memory in his mind. The output of rifles by American military industrial enterprises in early 2014 was about more than 100,000 units per year.

After the war broke out, even in 1918, the annual output of rifles in the United States was only 400,000.

This is the reason why Marshal Fang handed over the order to the United States. This is a huge pit. Douglas never expected that even with the world's first industrial level, it would not be an easy process to transform into military production capacity.

, what is needed is also a relatively long-term process. During World War I, Russia’s huge rifle gap was supported by the output of Britain and France.

Fang Jianxiong dug such a hole, no doubt with bad intentions. Of course, what needs to be shown is the other side. Fang Jianxiong has always performed as a pure and natural gentleman, and there is no impurity at all in terms of quality. If there is any,

It's also the drag of others. Well, the bad things are all done by the people below, including temporary workers.

"Damn, my plan in the next five years is to expand the National Defense Force to one million. To this end, I have also prepared more orders to be handed over to my partner, which is the United States. Mr. Douglas, what do you think I should do?

How to deal with this problem? First of all, facing such a big country, even one million troops may not be enough." Fang Jianxiong's words perfectly interpreted the image of an ambitious warlord, and Douglas's uneasiness intensified.

"Your Excellency, it seems that we really need to have another talk." Douglas could only calm down. It was obvious that this warlord had huge ambitions and was in a strongly uneasy state of mind. Regarding the current political situation in China,

Yan, it is normal for this warlord to have such a mentality.

"Yes. We need to have a good talk." When Marshal Fang said this, he walked to the window, raised his hand to open the curtains, and looked solemnly at the window with his back, without looking back for a long time. At this time, there could be a shot

, frontal close-up, to see Fang Dashuai’s expression at this moment. It was full of a proud smile after success. Then, Fang Dashuai took a deep breath, put away the expression on his face, and turned around in the most serious manner.

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"Mr. Douglas, I will never allow this matter to affect my plan to unify the country by force. Never!" The angry Marshal Fang waved his hand fiercely and hit the wall hard in a circle, making a shocking sound.

After the muffled sound, it seemed that the whole house was shaking. Without waiting for a greeting, the guard at the door pushed the door open and rushed in. He saw Marshal Fang's fist still pressed against the wall, and a drop of blood was slowly flowing along the edge of his palm.

Flowers fall.

"Your Majesty General!" Douglas stood up in horror and stared blankly.

"Get out, I didn't let you in." Marshal Fang turned his head and gave the order coldly. The guard turned around decisively and went out, closing the door behind him.

There was a sound of "Hiss!". Marshal Fang withdrew his fist, and an obvious concave mark appeared on the wall. After shaking the blood on his hand a few times, Marshal Fang took out his handkerchief and held it down briefly. He laughed.

He smiled and said: "Okay, I'm fine. Anger can't solve any problems, my friend. Let us work together to find a way to solve this problem."

Douglas thought of Fisher's attributive and one-sentence summary, "Fang is an Eastern aristocrat with lofty qualities and lofty ideals." and "Deep in his heart, he will always put human feelings first."

A very important position. How to make good use of this will be an important benchmark for solving China's problems."

At this moment, Douglas seemed to understand the meaning of the above two sentences.

"First of all, we must face up to this problem. Judging from the current reality, delayed delivery has become inevitable. Then, in the face of this reality, how to minimize the negative effects brought by reality is a problem we must solve. Objectively speaking

, I have always had a pessimistic attitude towards the situation in Europe. There is a view that Germany and the United Kingdom are the largest trading partners, and the possibility of war between them is almost zero. Well, let’s put aside this bastard’s judgment and let’s talk

Let’s talk about the reality in front of us.” Fang Jianxiong walked back to his seat, picked up the tea cup, rinsed the wound with tea, walked to the washstand, picked up a towel and wrapped it briefly a few times, then returned to Douglas.

At this time, Douglas was still looking blankly at the prints and blood stains on the wall.

"Mr. Douglas?" Fang Jianxiong raised his voice, and this man finally came to his senses. He said with a sigh: "Yeah, damn Europe has never been peaceful. We can't place our hopes on Europe."

"Yes, I agree with this point of view. But the problem at hand is also very real. The arms production in the United States is really fucking bullshit. In two years, it could not produce half a million rifles and the corresponding supporting equipment.

bullet production line. This is really surprising. Okay, let’s not talk about this, let’s talk about how to solve this problem.”

In the next two hours, Fang Jianxiong and Douglas started a conversation similar to cooperation between Eastern friends.

To Douglas's surprise, His Excellency Fang Jianxiong did not resort to claiming compensation to resolve the crisis like Western businessmen did. In fact, Fang did not raise the issue of claiming compensation at all, and kept focusing on how to solve the crisis.

Finally, the preliminary paper draft reached by the two parties is: first, five new rifle production lines and five bullet production lines will be located in Wuhu for on-site production. The lack of raw material copper can be cooperated with Fisher's plan to expand operations of Tongguanshan Mining

Second, the delivery period was extended to the end of April 1914. Third, the construction speed of Maanshan Iron and Steel Plant was accelerated. By the end of 2013, the annual output was 500,000 tons. By the end of 2014, the annual output was 800,000 tons. By the end of 2015, the annual output was reached.

The annual output is 1 million tons. Fourth, a smokeless gunpowder factory will be added around Wuhu to meet the needs of the newly added production lines. Fifth, the new contract will expire at the end of 14, and an additional order of 500,000 rifles will be placed.

The draft is sent back to the United States, and if there is no objection, a new contract will be signed to replace the old order.

With great gratitude, Douglas left Marshal Fang's office, and under the guidance of Yin Nuxia, went directly to the telecommunications room. He did not notice at all that Marshal Fang was standing on the steps, looking at him with a smile on his face.

That somewhat agitated and unstable back figure.

There is only one winner! (To be continued...)
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