This mobile phone is produced by Motorola in the United States. Wan Feng would never believe that there is no backdoor in this phone.
The issue of the big brother has been put aside, and now it’s time to get to the point.
"Wang Zhongyuan told me on the phone that the Soviet Union has a new type of heavy fighter jet? It's called something like the Seventh."
"Yes, it's the Soviet Union's latest fighter jet. The Soviets call it the Su-27, and its NATO codename is Flanker. Developed by the Sukhoi Design Bureau, it's a single-seat, twin-engine, all-weather, air superiority heavy fighter. It's a third-generation fighter. It made its first flight in 1977 and entered service in 1986. Due to its excellent secrecy, very little is known to the outside world."
"Then how did you get this information? Did the people who sell tanks and engines tell you?"
Wan Feng shook his head. "No. I have a trading partner in Komsomolsk-on-Amur. He's in steel business with us. He met a Su-27 pilot in a bar in Komsomolsk-on-Amur. The Soviet Union's economy is in dire straits right now. How bad is it? They can't even pay their pilots, not even enough to buy alcohol. My trading partner had some free time, so he treated the pilot to a few drinks. Who knew he'd get addicted? He'd always go out to drink with my trading partner, and after a while, they became familiar with each other. Then he struck a deal with the pilot and got all the Su-27 specifications for a small sum."
Zhu Guoxiong nodded slightly. "China and the Soviet Union have been in a state of hostility for many years, and we know very little about the Soviet Union. We really know nothing about this Su-27. What did you say? Did you get the parameters of this aircraft?"
Wan Feng took out the small notebook that Zhang Zhiyuan had recorded and translated and pushed it in front of Zhu Guoxiong.
"Our trading partner sent it, and someone here translated it."
Zhu Guoxiong picked up the notebook, opened it, glanced at it for a few seconds, and then shouted, "Guard!"
"Yes!" The young guard guarding outside the door rushed in.
"Call Mr. Xiao in."
"Yes!" The guard turned and went out. After a while, a soldier in plain clothes in his forties entered the room.
"You two take a look at this." Zhu Guoxiong pointed to the notebook he placed on the table.
Mr. Xiao picked up the notebook and began to read it carefully.
Wan Feng looked at Xiao Gong, paying attention to the changes in his expression.
As Mr. Xiao watched, his eyes lit up, the muscles on his face began to twist and change, and the wrinkles on his forehead appeared.
"Good! Excellent! What a great plane!"
Engineer Xiao watched for more than twenty minutes, praising it as he went along.
In fact, under normal circumstances, it would take less than five minutes for a person to read the contents of the book.
After reading it, Mr. Xiao closed the notebook, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"What a divine machine! It's simply a perfect masterpiece."
Xiao Gong muttered to himself and suddenly opened his eyes: "General! Is this the Russians' latest aircraft?"
"You have to ask him about this." Zhu Guoxiong nodded at Wan Feng.
Xiao Gong turned to Wan Feng with his eyes shining: "Young comrade, is your information accurate?"
"Absolutely accurate. This is the Soviet Union's latest heavy fighter."
"It's really a good plane. If China had such a plane, we wouldn't have to worry about air defense. Unfortunately, we can't build it." Engineer Xiao said this with a sad face.
"If we can't make it, we can buy it back and study it slowly. There will always be a day when we can imitate it." Wan Feng suggested.
Xiao Gong's eyes lit up again: "Buy it back! How can the Russians sell such a good fighter? Unless they are crazy."
"I think they can sell it. The Russians can't even make ends meet right now, and this thing can't be eaten. If they don't sell it, they can just keep it as a painting. I heard the country is secretly in contact with the Soviet Union to buy MiG-29s? That's not acceptable. If they want to buy something, they should buy Su-27s."
"But haven't you heard the Soviets say they want to sell Su-27?" Zhu Guoxiong didn't notice how Wan Feng knew that the country was in contact with the MiG-29. Obviously, his attention had been attracted by the Su-27.
"Haha! If the Soviets could sell the MiG-29, they certainly wouldn't have brought out the Su-27."
"Engineer Xiao! What do you think of this Su-27 compared to the MiG-29?" Zhu Guoxiong asked Engineer Xiao.
"The MiG-29 is an excellent aircraft, but compared to the Su-27... we haven't seen the Su-27 in action, but based on these specifications, the MiG-29 isn't even worthy of carrying the Su-27's shoes."
“Is the gap that big?”
"Yeah! That's it! The Su-27 is a heavy fighter with a large combat radius, while the MiG-29 is a light fighter with short legs. We don't need a light fighter."
Zhu Guoxiong stood up and walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.
No one in the room made a sound, but they could hear Zhu Guoxiong's footsteps.
The footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Comrade Xiao Wan, could you tell me if the Soviets have any plans to sell the Su-27?"
"Grandpa, we need to make a plan for this first. If we don't have a plan, it will be bad if we scramble to make a plan after the Russians say they're selling it. We might even miss the opportunity to fight."
"Alright! I'll go back and urge the introduction of the Su-27, damn the MiG-29. Also, find out for me what good stuff the Soviet Union has left. We'll grab whatever we can while they're weak."
"The Soviet Union has a lot of good stuff, such as Sovremenny-class destroyers and Kilo-class submarines..."
"Right! Let's ask about both of these things as well. If the Soviet Union is interested in selling, we should quickly organize an inspection team and go over to discuss it. Xiao Wan, we haven't had much dealings with the Soviets in recent years, but you've been dealing with the Russians a lot these past two years. Do you have any tips for dealing with them?"
The trick? Wan Feng scratched his head and said, "You need someone who can drink."
"Can drink? What's the trick?"
"Haha, let's put it this way, if we had someone here who could drink the Russians down under the table, not only would the negotiations go very smoothly, but we'd also be able to get a better deal on the price."
"Holy crap! How much alcohol can you drink from this?"
When Wan Feng heard Zhu Guoxiong swearing, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.
"We need at least one or two people on our side who can hold seven or eight kilograms of alcohol, otherwise the negotiations will be full of problems. Based on my experience dealing with the Russians over the past two years, as long as we can get them drunk, everything will be much easier."
"Is this how you've been dealing with Maozi these past two years?"
"I have an assistant who can drink seven or eight kilograms of alcohol. As long as he gets Maozi drunk, there's no way he won't succeed."
Zhu Guoxiong's eyes lit up: "Do you have such a person under your command? If we really want to go to the negotiation table, we have to lend him to us."
"As long as the country needs it, that's fine."
"Alright! Let's go back immediately! I'm going to report this Su-27 to the military. I want this one, nothing else. Let's go!"
Zhu Guoxiong acted decisively and left as soon as he said he would. He came and left quickly, taking his group of people with him like the wind.
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