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Chapter 222: Davari, it is illegal to make counterfeit money!

Sergei's report soon attracted the attention of Mao.

Commander-in-Chief Alexander quickly organized a high-level video conference call to ask for everyone's opinions.

"One hundred thousand, and one hundred thousand a month, that's two billion US dollars, where does the money come from?"

"I have no money. I have no money. Fifty thousand planes. I can only buy fifty thousand at most, and that's the total number!" Shaosigu got furious after hearing this.

The total military expenditure in his hands is only more than 60 billion US dollars a year. Even though we are in a war now, the military expenditure has increased a lot.

But there is absolutely no money to purchase a small motorcycle aircraft of unknown performance on such a large scale.

If I have to spend an additional 2 billion US dollars every month in the future, I might as well quit my job.

Everyone looked at Shaosigu who refused directly, and they felt a little sympathy for him, except for one person.

That was the front-line commander Surosov, who was currently studying the data of the motorcycle plane sent back by Sergei.

The more he watched, the more he liked it, and he also strongly agreed with Sergey's theory of drone flood.

Compared with the steel torrent of expensive tanks, this type of drone may be able to blaze a new trail.

"Davali, don't be angry. I think our front line really needs this new equipment."

"Let's not talk about anything else for now. If we just spend 2 billion US dollars to paralyze the opponent's infrastructure, isn't that a good deal?"

"How can it be possible that in the current war, the front lines are fighting to the death, while the rear is still peaceful and prosperous? Is this reasonable?"

"If we don't completely cut off Ermao's ability to produce blood, I think this battle will have to last at least another ten years!" Surosov gave his opinion with a smile.

His words also gave Sergey some courage to speak up at a video conference of this level.

"Commander-in-chief, ministers, generals, we have to buy this!"

"The manufacturer said that if we don't buy it, they will sell it to us for two cents."

"Not to mention 50,000, even if there are 10,000 of these small motorcycle planes used to bomb our infrastructure, can we withstand it?" Sergei asked.

His words instantly made everyone present fall into silence.

Shao Sigu, who was a staunch opponent, wavered at this moment: "Dawali, no, they can sell this equipment to anyone except Ermao!"

"Minister, I said that too, but it was no use."

"They have their own principles in doing business, just like the three-wheeled troop carrier, which they can sell to us and to others."

"There's an old saying among the flower growers: spending money will ward off disaster. If we don't buy all of them and contract all of their production capacity, then our interception costs and infrastructure losses will only be higher."

"By then, it won't be something that can be solved with 2 billion US dollars a month." Sergei calculated the accounts for everyone.

Shao Sigu sighed and said stubbornly, "Anyway, I don't have any military funds."

"You can buy it, but the money cannot come from our military budget!"

As for the others, they didn't dare to respond at all at this moment.

After all, you won't make mistakes if you don't stick your head in. If you really deny the deal because of your statement.

If his own infrastructure is bombed by that time, his career and even physical life will probably come to an end.

The commander-in-chief Alexander looked at Shao Sigu, half distressed and half amused, and said: "Davali, don't be so excited."

"I know it's difficult for you, but it's also difficult for me. Two billion US dollars a month is indeed too much, but I have to buy it."

"Don't all flower growers like this kind of thing? Sergei, why don't you talk to them and see if you can barter?"

"Although we don't have US dollars, we still have a lot of oil, gas, minerals and logs. If possible, we can sign a one-month order first."

"If this weapon is really as good as they say, then it won't be a loss if we buy a large number of them." Sergei nodded repeatedly, and his body outside the screen was shaking with excitement.

I didn't expect that my own commander-in-chief could actually remember my name. Will this be a problem for my future career?
Li Yunfei looked at Sergei who was trembling not far away and couldn't help but frowning.

If the other person had not looked normal and could speak normally, he would have suspected that he had epilepsy.

After the video conference, Sergey straightened his back a lot.

He walked over with easy steps and said with a smile, "Dawali, we agree with your idea."

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. We want all of them. However, we can only sign a one-month contract to see how effective it is in actual combat."

Li Yunfei smiled and said, "Of course no problem, Dawari, one month is one month."

"If this motorcycle-type airplane doesn't work, you can come back and destroy our factory's reputation. I won't say a word."

"Dawali, what you said is serious. I know the rules of your flower-growing family. If you smash someone's sign, you will break off relations."

"We are friends. I would never do that kind of thing no matter what." Sergei explained seriously.

After hearing this, Mr. He and Mr. Wang couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Good comrades like Sergei are rare nowadays. The Russians don't have much money, and it's really hard to meet people like him who are stupid and rich like the Dvari people.

One hundred thousand aircraft were sold simply by intimidation. When did selling arms become so easy?

Li Yunfei was also a little speechless. He was just describing it, but why did this guy explain it seriously?

He was just about to invite Sergey out for dinner to celebrate the cooperation, but he saw that the other party had an embarrassed expression and seemed to have something to say.

"My dear Davari, do you have any questions about our cooperation?"

"Dawali, we have no money, especially no US dollars, but we can barter."

"Can the 2 billion US dollars be paid with oil, natural gas, minerals and logs?"

"Don't worry, we are not Indians. We will definitely keep our promise and pay you," Sergei explained.

When Li Yunfei heard his words, he immediately laughed and agreed.

If it's given to other things, it's hard to say, but for hard currencies like oil and natural gas, there is naturally no problem.

At worst, I can just take the things and exchange them for money from my mom.

Li Yunfei felt that the barter transaction proposed by Sergei was very suitable, but Mr. He next to him was stunned for a moment and his eyes immediately turned red.

Times have changed, times have really changed!

In the past, families would barter and send minerals, grains, light industrial products and even dog-skin coats to Damao's home.

In just a few decades, Russia has turned into a country that sends oil, natural gas and mineral resources to its own country.

When Sergei saw that Li Yunfei agreed, he felt relieved. The two then went to the office and formally signed the contract.

After signing the contract.

Li Yunfei suggested going out for dinner, but Sergei politely declined.

"Dawali, there is one thing I haven't completed this time."

"Do you own a paper mill? I have a batch of goods that I need urgently and need to be printed. These are sample goods." After Sergei finished speaking, he took out a few banknotes from his wallet.

Li Yunfei took the banknotes, took a look at them, and then fell silent.

"Dawali, counterfeiting money is a crime here!"

(End of this chapter)