Lin Sanqi rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Boss, have you forgotten that you took away 2 million US dollars from me by yourself in Huadu?"
Leader Jing didn't buy it. To a seasoned veteran like him, how much was his face worth?
"Ah, Comrade Sanqi, this is your fault. Money is money, and penicillin is penicillin. Moreover, this one vial of penicillin contains 1.6 million units. This one vial can be used by four comrades, which is equivalent to 10 million bottles of penicillin. What a treasure!
So, Minister Li, I won't argue with you about the 2 million bottles. The Ministry of Health will take 200,000 of the remaining 500,000 bottles, and the remaining 300,000 will go to the General Logistics Department. No matter what, we can't let our soldiers shed blood and tears, can we?
Minister Li, who was just in ecstasy, was choked for a moment, and then said in extreme dissatisfaction:
"Lao Jing, I wouldn't argue with you about anything else, but you guys at the General Logistics Department might be able to get some penicillin, but our civilian hospital doesn't have any. Please be kind and give it to us."
After Minister Li finished speaking, he winked at Lin Sanqi.
The old lady wanted Lin Sanqi to promise that he would give it to the General Logistics Department the next time he got penicillin.
But Lin Sanqi understood it to mean something else, so he said:
"Leader Jing, I've brought you some other goodies this time. That's why I invited you here. Let's go to my warehouse. I guess after you've seen my stuff, you won't be interested in penicillin anymore."
Leader Jing suddenly lowered his hands, which were originally behind his back, and stood up straight:
"Oh, if anyone else said that, I'd think they were just bragging, but I really believe you, Lin Sanqi. Let's go to the warehouse."
When we arrived at Lin Sanqi's private warehouse, the door was already crowded with people.
Most of them were representatives from the provincial health departments, and they all came to get penicillin because they were afraid that if they were late, it would have been taken away by someone else, and they would be fired if they returned.
But Lin Sanqi obviously had other concerns:
"Minister Li, you and the porter will go in later, load the penicillin onto the truck, and leave immediately. No one else should go in. I have other things in this warehouse that can't be seen by the public. Please forgive me for that."
Minister Li was one of the few people in the country who knew Lin Sanqi's true situation, so he nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, I'm here. I'll supervise it personally."
Let’s talk about 2.5 million bottles of penicillin. In fact, the bottles are very small, and a large box can hold 1,000 bottles, so it took less than half a day for the trucks to go in and out to move all the bottles.
Leader Jing was very patient throughout the whole process. After all the trucks left, Lin Sanqi quickly closed and locked the warehouse door. Even Leader Jing's secretary Wang Disi was locked outside.
Seeing Lin Sanqi so serious, Leader Jing looked at the dozens of wooden boxes in the corner of the warehouse with a different look in his eyes.
After the area was cleared, Lin Sanqi came back, laughing and pulling out a crowbar.
"Leader Jing, come here, let me show you the Christmas gift I gave you. You will definitely like it."
Lin Sanqi pried hard, and the lid of the wooden box was opened with a bang, revealing rows of neatly arranged pistols inside. Leader Jing's pupils shrank instantly.
Lin Sanqi took out a small notebook and introduced it to others: "This box contains pistols. What's the model number?"
He suddenly thought that he couldn't tell the model because they were all named in English, which would easily irritate the nerves of domestic military officers and he would be accused of colluding with foreign countries.
So he quickly opened the wooden boxes next to him and introduced them to Leader Jing next to him:
"Boss, these boxes are full-automatic rifles, boxes like these are submachine guns, boxes like these are sniper rifles, boxes like these are shotguns, and these boxes are rocket launchers...
Leader Jing's hands began to tremble, because he had never seen these weapons before, but he was an old hand in the military, and just by looking at the appearance of these guns, he knew that they were high-end products that had never appeared before.
"Lin Sanqi, where did these weapons come from?"
Lin Sanqi lowered his voice and said:
"These were all developed by our organization, but the production quantity is small. I secretly got some here. Please don't tell anyone."
Leader Jing picked up a rifle, tried it out like he would on the battlefield, and asked excitedly:
"How does this rifle perform?"
Lin Sanqi wasn't a military enthusiast, nor could he remember so many parameters, so he opened his notebook and looked through the information:
"This is an automatic rifle. It weighs 4 kg and has a 9×19 mm caliber. What's its range? It's no problem within 900 meters, and it can reach up to 2000 meters. It can hold a 33-round magazine or a 100-round C-Mag cartridge.
It is also equipped with a Picatinny rail, which can be loaded with tactical accessories such as optical sights, laser sights, tactical flashlights, and front grips. Its bullpup and modular configuration make it adaptable to various combat needs and is very suitable for infantry.
"Wow, so advanced???"
Leader Jing himself comes from the army, so naturally he is interested in this weapon suitable for the army.
Lin Sanqi also picked up an X95 rifle, installed a magazine, turned on the safety, and then imitated the way he did in the Counter-Strike game, dodging a few times gracefully.
Originally, Lin Sanqi didn't intend to shoot, he just wanted to make a thumping sound with his mouth.
As a result, he, who had never played with a gun before, was so excited that he pulled the trigger directly. The rifle made a rattling sound, and the huge echo in the warehouse scared Lin Sanqi and Leader Jing.
Secretary Wang outside heard the gunshots and became anxious:
"Break the door, quick, break the door, the leader is still inside."
The huge warehouse door was not so easy to smash open, so Leader Jing's driver simply drove the jeep and rammed it hard.
The door was broken down and everyone rushed in as fast as they could, only to find Lin Sanqi and Leader Jing sitting on wooden boxes.
"Leader, there was a gunshot just now, what happened?"
"Gunshots? There were no gunshots. Comrade Sanqi and I were just discussing something. You must have misheard."
Leader Jing flatly denied it, and Lin Sanqi nodded repeatedly: "There's something wrong with your ears. You should go to the ENT department."
Anyone who can be a secretary to a leader is a versatile person. He immediately looked at the wooden box under the leader's buttocks, and was sure that he had not heard it wrong, but he also realized that the leader wanted to keep this matter confidential.
So he quickly smiled and said, "We heard it wrong. Let's get out now, haha."
Leader Jing stopped him at this time:
"Xiao Wang, which military base is closest to Tianjin Port?"
"It's the 127th Division's base, about 10 kilometers away."
"Call the 127th Division right now and have them prepare for a second-level combat readiness. Also, have them send 10 trucks and a company here immediately."
Secretary Wang stood at attention and said, "Yes!"
Everyone stepped out and closed the warehouse door again.
Leader Jing then said leisurely:
"Comrade Sanqi, thank you for sending this batch of state-of-the-art weapons. Apart from anything else, I've just witnessed the power of this rifle. If every soldier in our army had one of these automatic rifles, we'd be both a top soldier and a top gunner, and we'd be unbeatable!"
Lin Sanqi chuckled:
"Leader, the weapons I'm sending you are not even currently equipped by the US military, and I can assure you that they are over 40 years ahead of the US military. As long as you can thoroughly study these weapons, creating the world's strongest infantry will be a piece of cake."
But then again, weapons manufacturing involves so many aspects, such as advanced machine tools, special metal materials, and so on. You guys go research first, and if you need anything, let me know, and I'll go abroad and find a solution."
Lin Sanqi knew that instead of purchasing weapons on a large scale for the country, it would be better for the country to study these weapons carefully, and it would be best if they could imitate Shansai's weapons.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.
In another era, he spent $100 million just to buy a warehouse of weapons. Advanced weapons are really not cheap.
If this is to equip the entire country's army, where would Lin Sanqi get so much money? He can't go bankrupt just to provide aid, right?
Lin Sanqi believed that the power of the country must be stronger than his personal power.
Even though machines were more advanced in 2014, would he dare to develop these weapons and secretly produce them? Would he be desperate? If he dared, the People's Iron Fist would teach him a lesson.
Leader Jing then asked, "Comrade Sanqi, how many weapons of various types do you have here?"
Lin Sanqi flipped through the notebook again and said:
"There are 19 types of weapons in total. I've brought you 100 samples of each, along with ammunition and shells. But let's be clear, sir: these will be gone once we use them up. It's best to use them as samples." (End of chapter)
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