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Chapter 136 What? Compensation of 600 billion

Saraf and Hussein walked side by side, and they talked in low voices from time to time. People around them were not surprised.

If I remember correctly, Sarab and Husseirab seemed to be still having a heated exchange with weapons?

"You two, what are you doing?"

Li Yunfei has been busy with the Warwick Agricultural Vehicle Factory recently and has not paid attention to the Middle East. He does not know what is happening there.

Saraf smiled and then said, "Brother, I have learned a lot of political wisdom from you in the East."

"So when I returned home, I pushed for reconciliation with Hussein, and we gave them $60 billion in aid."

Hussein nodded and said calmly, "My respected factory director, true friend, Hussein offers you his sincere greetings."

"We are all the people of Allah, and we have lived on the same land for generations. There is really no need to continue fighting."

"You are right. Putting aside conflicts and disputes and developing well is the hard truth."

Li Yunfei's mouth twitched as he listened to Saraf's words.

Sixty billion, sixty billion. You can’t spend it all in this lifetime, and it’s fucking US dollars!

He couldn't help but ask, "Saraf, what book did you read?"

What kind of political wisdom can make people happily pay 60 billion US dollars and still look like they have made a profit?

Saraf was stunned for a moment, then said, "The Iron-blooded and Powerful Song, the Alliance of Tanyuan!"

"This story is the biggest gain I got from my last visit to your place. Besides, 70 billion is not a lot, and we are very pleased that we can use it to help our friends."

Now, not to mention Li Yunfei, even Zhang Shaozhong beside him and the experts from the Equipment Design Bureau felt that this person was going to be very powerful.

I've never seen anything like this in my life. I didn't expect that the war reparations could be used in this way.

As expected, history is a cycle. The Song Dynasty has been destroyed for thousands of years, but I didn’t expect that the same thing would happen again.

To be honest, spending 70 billion US dollars to buy peace is really a good deal for Sarab.

After all, they are doing it themselves, so they dare not lose whether they can win or not, but it is certain that they will spend more.

As the saying goes, one does not visit a guest for no reason. Li Yunfei held a grand welcoming banquet for these people.

At the welcoming banquet, as the host, he received unanimous complaints from these good friends from the Middle East.

"My dear factory manager, there is good stuff here, why don't you think about your friends first?"

"That three-wheeled troop carrier looks like a good thing. We want one too."

"My dear friend, by Allah, is your three-wheeled troop carrier really only $2,500?"

"This tricycle can be bought in Eastern Europe, and naturally we in the Middle East can also buy it. Friend, do you have any stock in hand?"

……

As Li Yunfei listened to these guys' complaints, a circle of question marks appeared above his head.

It's just a matter of buying a tricycle, making a phone call or sending a message. Is it necessary for you to come here in a group?
He looked at Saraf and asked curiously, "Saraf, I can understand that they want to buy a tricycle."

"But you, Sarab, shouldn't be short of this thing, right?"

Saraf was very shy and said with a smile: "Brother, you know me well. I just can't get used to staying in my country. I just missed you, so I sneaked over here."

"I organized this group. I'm a road idiot and I'm afraid of getting lost. It would be safer if there were more people."

"They actually have some special requests this time, and they need to discuss it in person."

After hearing this, Li Yunfei looked at the people at the welcoming banquet and said with a smile, "My friend, I have the three-wheeled troop carriers you want, and I have enough of them."

"If you have any special requests, feel free to ask."

When Sinwal of Hamarab heard this, he took out a stack of photos and placed them in front of Li Yunfei.

The subjects of this stack of photos are all pickup trucks, but the weapons on the pickup trucks are a hodgepodge.

There are conventional machine guns and anti-tank missiles, but there are more gas tank mortars, internally threaded steel tube rockets, 17th and 18th century cannons, and even a catapult.

Looking at these photos, Li Yunfei immediately thought of the land artillery on board ships of his own navy at that time. They looked alike, really alike.

Hamalabo has also thought of every possible solution now, except compromising.

Sinwar said with a headache: "My dear friend, God is above, I am very grateful for your help to us."

"We are not short of weapons now, but we are short of vehicles that can quickly maneuver these weapons."

"Can your three-wheeled troop carrier be customized?"

Not only Hamarab, but many countries in the Middle East and even Africa have the same demand.

Li Yunfei listened to this and nodded.

He had already vaguely guessed what the other party was trying to do, after all, they had previously specialized in the Eastern European market.

There is no shortage of vehicle-mounted rocket launchers on the special operations front over there, but it is different in the Middle East.

As long as there is market demand, the tricycle can be extended into different models, and a rocket launcher version is also possible.

"Sure, no problem. The tricycles from Eastern Europe are also specially customized."

"You are my friends, so you can naturally enjoy the same treatment. What do you want?" Li Yunfei said with a smile.

Xinwal took out a notebook and started to mutter: "We want to add a hydraulic dump device to the cargo box of the tricycle."

"The unloading angle must be at least greater than 45 degrees, and the left and right shooting range must be greater than 102 degrees."

"By the way, can we install a simple electronic computing device, preferably one that can be operated in a fool-proof manner?"

"Our tricycles need to be painted in desert camouflage. Four millimeters of armor thickness should be enough."

This time, he obviously came prepared.

Zhang Shaozhong was sitting nearby, and when he heard the second sentence, he felt something was clearly wrong.

What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Do you want a tricycle or a three-wheeled rocket launcher?

He naturally knew that most of the rockets on Hamalaber's side were internally threaded steel tube rockets.

This type of rocket is mostly short-range missiles due to the problem of filling propellant.

In order for a short-range missile to be successfully launched, its launch angle must be at least greater than forty-five degrees.

The left and right shooting angle is greater than 102 degrees, which is also the data of most rocket launchers.

Li Yunfei frowned and asked, "Xinwal, you know me. I only do legal business."

"Is your desert camouflage paint necessary?"

"My dear friend, you know that the Hexagram has always attacked indiscriminately. When we buy a civilian tricycle, we naturally have to do our best to ensure its safety."

"So what does this hydraulic dump device and dump angle greater than 45 degrees mean?"

"It's nothing special. It's just for the convenience of unloading. We can leave after unloading and save time."

"Then why would you need an electronic computing device if you want to buy a farm tricycle?"

"Of course it is used for navigation. Of course, if it can be used for educational purposes, so that the driver can do some math problems in his spare time, that would be even better."

In response to Li Yunfei's questions, Sinwal answered them fluently, and it was obvious that he had thought carefully before coming here.

After listening to this, Li Yunfei looked at Zhang Shaozhong and asked, "Director, do you think this matter should be punished?"

"Can our agricultural vehicle factory customize and export in bulk?"

"Mr. Li, I think it's fine. Who said that agricultural tricycles can't have these configurations?"

"Although we are an agricultural tricycle, we have to be ahead of the times in order to develop."

Li Yunfei nodded when he heard this and said, "Commander, I will use Sinwal's reason."

"By the way, my friend, you understand our rules, right?"

(End of this chapter)