The host, please be more restrained! The Strategic Propaganda Bureau can no longer make up stories

Chapter 207 Precision Guidance Technology

Zhao Zhenghe took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Nephew, I know you have me as your elder in your heart, and you always think of your uncle first when you have something good."

After hearing this, Li Yunfei felt his butt getting hot the moment he sat on the chair.

If his cheap uncle starts to get close to him, it means he wants to get something for nothing.

He smiled stiffly and said, "Director, didn't you say that we should refer to our positions when we work?"

"Nephew, this family doesn't speak the same language. It sounds strange to call someone by his title."

"I just got some good treasures a few days ago, two cans of Da Hong Pao from the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, both of which are special supplies."

"I can't drink this stuff. Take it with you when you leave later." After Zhao Zhenghe said this, he stood up with a smile and took out two cans of tea from the cabinet behind him.

These two cans of tea were placed in specially made gift boxes in bright red ceramic bottles with “Specially supplied by Diaotai” written in gold-plated fonts on them.

Li Yunfei looked at the two cans of tea with a frown on his face. They looked familiar to him.

Don’t say it, please don’t say it.

This tea looks really familiar. Several people sent a box to me a few days ago, and each box contained twelve bottles.

"Director, please don't be so formal with me. I have plenty of this stuff. You should give it to someone else." Li Yunfei shook his head and declined.

When Zhao Zhenghe heard this, he immediately became angry.

He pointed at the two bottles of special supply Da Hong Pao and said, "Xiao Li, don't you know what's good?"

"This is a great gift from the Air Force leader, a special Da Hong Pao that you can't buy on the market."

Li Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes, that's right, it's the special supply Da Hong Pao!"

"The Air Force leader also sent his secretary to deliver a box to me. The Army and Navy leaders also sent me a box. There were twelve bottles in each box."

"These things are all the same, uncle, didn't you receive them?"

When Zhao Zhenghe heard this, he immediately covered his chest.

It hurts, it really hurts!
Some time ago, it was the day when the special supply of Wuyi Mountain Red Robe was distributed. Since my rank was not high enough, the Air Force leader gave me two bottles, and I treated them as treasures.

I only have these two bottles, and this is a special supply, so why does he charge by the box?

"Forget it, forget it. If you don't want it, then don't want it. I can't bear to give it to you." Zhao Zhenghe said a little depressed.

He sat back in his seat and this time got straight to the point, asking, "Tell me, kid, what good stuff did you get?"

Li Yunfei took out a USB drive, put it on the table, and said, "Nothing special. It's a batch of small swarm drones that Huadun exported to the Republic of Gad."

"They used those drones in actual combat, and the results were very good, with zero casualties. They destroyed three battalions of mercenaries in less than an hour."

"This is all the flight data at that time. I asked for it."

"Uncle, does our bureau want this thing? If it does, I'll keep it. If not, I'll take it."

After he finished speaking, he pretended to stand up and leave with the USB drive.

Zhao Zhenghe knocked on the table and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, kid? Sit down and talk."

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Is there anything between us that can't be discussed? Why are we in such a hurry?"

He heard Li Yunfei calling him uncle, and he also felt that the chair was a little hot on his butt.

His adopted nephew started to get close to him at this time, and it was obvious that he wanted to ask for a huge amount of money.

He is about to die, and no one knows what he wants, but the data in his hand is really needed by the Equipment Design Bureau.

Large-scale combat data of swarm drones. This kind of thing can be used well and studied thoroughly.

The research and development of future swarm drones will definitely play a great role. After hearing this, Li Yunfei sat down with a smile and said, "Uncle, what you said is right, we are the same!"

"I'm a researcher in our bureau. I got this good thing, and you were the first person I thought of."

Zhao Zhenghe didn't respond. He looked Li Yunfei up and down.

This kid has completely transformed from the shy look he had when he first met me into a little fox.

He is flawless in what he says and does, and he knows how to handle things in a proper manner. He is a man who can accomplish great things.

"This thing is really needed in our bureau."

"Swarm drones are a new technology, and there is ready-made combat data analysis, which will be very helpful for future development and research."

"If you hand this thing over to the bureau, I will recommend you for promotion and salary increase. It won't be a problem at all." Zhao Zhenghe thought for a while and then offered his price.

Li Yunfei listened to this and shook his head repeatedly.

I am a complete non-staff member in the Equipment Design Bureau, and things like promotion and salary increase are not attractive at all.

As for asking for credit, he has several national awards in his name, so he would rather not have this honorary recognition.

"Kid, you don't want this, you don't want that, do you want to show your style and take the initiative to hand it in to the bureau?" Zhao Zhenghe asked.

Li Yunfei shook his head repeatedly. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Director, this is a good thing."

"I want to use it to exchange for some high-tech technology from our bureau."

"What technology? Tell me about it first?" Zhao Zhenghe's face remained expressionless, but he already had a bad guess in his heart.

"Director, is that precision-guided technology okay?"

"My requirements are not high. The effective error should not exceed five meters within two thousand miles." Li Yunfei asked cautiously.

After he finished speaking, Zhao Zhenghe immediately stood up from his chair.

"You kid, are you crazy? Can we give you this technology?"

"It's fine if you just do some business and sell some arms, but you really want to be an arms dealer!"

"I'm not your director now. I'm your uncle now. I can't watch you go down this criminal path. Come here!"

Seeing the director about to untie his belt, Li Yunfei immediately jumped up from his chair and prepared to run away.

He quickly ran to the door of the office and said, "Uncle, we are here to make an exchange and discuss business."

"If you think my price is high, just make a counter offer. Is it necessary to do it?"

"Two thousand miles is a bit too much. How about one thousand miles, with a precision guidance technology that has an effective error of no more than five meters?"

When Zhao Zhenghe heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he immediately pulled out the belt from around his waist.

Only a dozen or so gangsters on the entire Blue Planet have mastered this precision-guided technology.

"You are a private enterprise, and you want this technology. What do you want to do? Rebellion?"

Li Yunfei's hand was already on the door handle, ready to run away at any time: "Uncle, this is a business secret, I can't tell you."

Snapped!
"What on earth do you want to do, kid?"

"There have been a lot of extreme weather events in recent years, so we want to make some artificial rain bombs and export them abroad."

"In our country, there is no law that says this cannot be sold, right?" Li Yunfei said somewhat aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)