When Bai Hao heard this request, he thought that this thing was indescribably expensive.
The first reaction was to refuse.
Therefore, Bai Hao complained:
"This one takes a year to order. It is hand-woven using high-quality fabrics. Eight workers can only weave about ten centimeters a day."
"It's okay, I can wait."
Speaking of this, Bai Hao really had to agree and immediately said:
"Okay, leave this to me."
After saying this, the phone hung up.
Bai Hao knocked his head: "Oh, they say that Gaul's luxury goods are expensive, but here is someone who knows the goods. I can't afford Xia's luxury goods, gold silk makeup, this thing is expensive!"
There are professional ones.
Meng Feifan said: "It is indeed expensive. This was reserved for the royal family in ancient times. A long skirt is made of at least seventeen materials, and pure gold is used to cut the gold wire by hand. I estimate the cost is 100,000."
Bai Hao looked at Zhao Tiechui.
Zhao Tiechui said: "If I can really give her the best and highest preferential treatment, I will give her a whole truckload of Yunjin Zhuanghua. If she can surpass Wodao, I will give her five containers. The price difference does not need to be calculated. Only tariffs and customs clearance, transshipment, this series,
Based on the current export volume of our ninth factory, the price difference is tens of millions of dollars."
Meng Feifan also said: "I didn't expect that those master craftsmen who are idle at home would have to exert their heat."
Bai Hao said: "Photograph it and apply for World Heritage."
"Don't worry, we will arrange it well. Let's talk about the current matter first. You are a good salesman and you have a way of turning around beautiful national toys. You can benefit from both sides of the matter."
Bai Hao put his hands on his hips and laughed: "What's this? When Mao Xiong has no money to give, I will buy them a fleet, and then Factory 9 will have the sixth largest fleet in the world."
"stupid!"
"Dreaming."
"Water in the head!"
A series of sprays came up.
However, everyone just thought Bai Hao was joking.
But Bai Hao didn't think so.
maybe.
It's possible.
perhaps!
I can really do it by myself, if I want to trade a fat house for a fleet.
It would be better to add the half-finished one.
This must be done.
As for Mao Xiong, Bai Hao explained that they don't want Ty-154. For them, as long as they can exchange money, there's nothing wrong with it.
This time, even the Ty-95 with its non-civilian parts dismantled was given.
next time.
Bai Hao rubbed his hands and laughed.
He smiled.
But no one in the room was calm.
All of them ran away in a snap.
What to do?
Go back and make a phone call.
Give each one a dozen.
Luo Qianshi called the school and Liyang Aircraft Manufacturing Co., Ltd. and asked them to quickly organize manpower. As soon as Bai Hao's plane arrived, one of them would be dismantled in the name of maintenance.
Where is Zhao Tiechui?
First call to report, and then hurry up and ask someone to book train tickets, because there are no more tickets for today, and it will take two days to wait.
At this time, the total number of air passengers in Xia State for the whole year was only over 6 million, and the number of aircraft in Xia's country totaled only 140.
With this single purchase, Bai Hao suddenly became the person with the most airplanes in Xia Kingdom.
There is another person.
Zhang Ju.
He didn't call to report.
Instead, he came when no one was in Bai Hao's office.
"Ju Zha!"
Zhang Ju saw Bai Hao and whispered: "There is another factory. It used to be a repair shop, but later it was upgraded to a flying factory. Their projects were stopped and disbanded. Everything was about to be discarded, including them.
The original men and horses.”
Bai Hao knew what it was.
If it hurts.
This past event can be said that Xia Guo longed for the sky, which caused bone-piercing pain in the hearts of many people.
but.
Bai Hao's expression was one of confusion.
Zhang Ju continued: "That factory is similar to the Ninth Factory except that there are many mothers-in-law."
Bai Hao asked, "What then?"
"They had so many mothers, no one gave them food, and in the end they couldn't even get thousands of tons of fuel. There were many mothers in the Ninth Factory, but the Ninth Factory didn't dare to say how rich it was, but with tens of thousands of tons of crude oil, it seemed like building a refinery would
It’s just a matter of your mouth, the factory director.”
Bai Hao's expression changed slightly: "What happens next?"
Zhang Ju took a deep breath, walked to a foot away from Bai Hao, and said word by word: "Acquire it, collect all the equipment, parts, semi-finished products, research data, and even the man who sweeps the yard. Now go to the Ninth Factory
There is still a large open space between the Qinling Mountains, and with the secret help of Yue Yang Fei Zao, don't let it die prematurely."
Bai Hao saw tears in Zhang Ju's eye sockets, and at that moment he felt the heat.
Bai Hao nodded: "Leave it to you."
"I can't do it, but I know someone who can."
"who."
"Xiong Tianhuo."
"Yes." Bai Hao nodded.
Zhang Ju asked: "So, what do we give them?"
"Money!" That's what Bai Hao said.
Zhang Ju asked again: "How much."
"How much I have in my pocket, I have to divide the other items to see if he will snatch it. You can tell him about my tractor 1500 diesel engine. The main thing is that his confidentiality level is high enough, and yours is not low anyway."
Zhang Ju didn't smile, nodded seriously, then turned around and walked out.
One thousand and five hundred kilometers away from Beijing, in a small alley by the river.
The forty-eight-year-old man looks like a sixty-year-old man. He is wearing a sweatshirt full of holes and is packing his meager luggage.
The woman next to him suddenly slammed her clothes on the ground: "I shouldn't have come back then."
The man said nothing and slowly sorted out the information and manuscripts.
This woman is his lover, the one who has gone through many hardships with him.
The woman added: "These people have evil hearts. They don't let you do experiments. They say it's enough to make a shell by hand and fly it to make the leader happy. They don't want to actually build what you want to build."
"That's enough." The man shouted loudly.
At this time, someone came over: "Old Xiong, your long-distance call."
Xiong Tianhuo put down the manuscript in his hand, held his waist and slowly straightened his body, then held his hand on the wall to slow down, and then responded: "Here we come."
At the entrance of the alley, there is a telephone booth.
"Who is it? I am Xiong Tianhuo."
"My name is Zhang Ju. You may not know me, Mr. Xiong. I know you and I have met you."
"Remember, you are from Dahai." Xiong Tianhuo remembered Zhang Ju, whom he only met once.
Zhang Ju was a little surprised and said directly: "Have you heard of the Ninth Factory?"
"How could you not have heard of it?"
"The director of Factory No. 9 wants to invite you, and everyone around you, including the man sweeping the floor at the door. With all your belongings, Director Bai will use a special plane to bring them all back."
Xiong Tianhuo thought for a while: "I can't pull it, there are many, many."
Zhang Ju said: "Ten Ty-95s, fourteen Ty-114s. If they can't be finished, there will be more Ty-95s. Director Bai just bought them. In his own words, they cost 200 million yuan."
I haven’t spent all the Xia Guo coins yet, so I’ll continue to buy them. I’ll split them and play with them after I buy them. Do you want to come and split them and play with them?”