"No matter what method you use, if you can get the fighter jets back from the Russians, then that's a good method!"

"Damn it, if we had been able to get our hands on a fighter jet back then, my old sergeant wouldn't have died!"

At this moment, Old Lin looked at Chen Dong.

Old Lin asked thoughtfully, "Young Chen, I know you're a wealthy businessman, and I understand your intention to donate the airplane. However, you specifically wanted to see me; is there some difficulty in doing so?"

Old Lin's reaction was quite quick.

Since Chen Dong returned as a person but not as a plane, there must be some difficulties involved.

Or perhaps, this young man had some concerns.

As soon as Elder Lin said this, all the elderly men in the room turned to look at Chen Dong.

"Kid, just say what you have to say!"

"Yes, just tell us if you have any requests, and we'll try our best to find a solution for you."

"As long as you can get the plane back, everything else is a small matter as long as we don't violate our principles."

Chen Dong was left speechless, both amused and exasperated.

He coughed and said awkwardly, "Gentlemen, I do have some difficulties."

"First, I plan to cooperate with some manufacturers to stockpile supplies in large quantities."

"This matter requires everyone's support, otherwise..."

Chen Dong stopped there and didn't continue.

Old Lin nodded and then said, "I understand. You can do this. Even if you hoard supplies in large quantities, no one will bother you."

Chen Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, at this time he was stockpiling supplies in China in large quantities, far exceeding the previous amount by a hundred times.

If this kind of thing gets noticed by the higher-ups, Chen Dong will definitely be invited for tea.

Which merchant would hoard supplies when there is no shortage of them in the country?

Any one of these charges that could be thrown at Chen Dong would be enough to cause him a lot of trouble.

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