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

After Li Yunfei and Sergey returned to the office, Levin looked at the two people arm in arm and immediately felt that something was wrong.

He spoke first and asked, "Li, didn't you two just quarrel? How come you are reconciled now?"

"It's normal for the Davari to have some quarrels. It's normal for a capitalist scum like you not to understand."

"You've always wanted us to deliver supplies to your astronauts. We agree to this!" Sergei said with his arms folded.

Levin was shocked. His commander-in-chief had discussed this matter with Russia many times but they had not reached an agreement.

Why did this big Mao suddenly change his personality today and become helpful?
He looked at Li Yunfei and asked excitedly: "Li, are you the one who helped us?"

I came to Tokyo University this time because I couldn't do anything else. If I could accomplish this, it would be a great achievement.

"Of course. Without my dear Davari's advice, how could we agree to help you?"

"Those two astronauts are really pitiful. They have nothing to eat. We will send supplies to the space station in a few days, and we will also send some to your astronauts at that time."

Levin immediately bowed 90 degrees to Sergey and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!"

"Big Mao, I didn't expect you guys are such good big Mao!"

"No, business is business. We can help, but we have to charge you."

"It's just some simple supplies, they're not worth much, right?" Levin was stunned.

boom! boom! boom!
Sergei slammed the table and asked in dissatisfaction: "Do you know how much it costs for us to launch a space rocket?"

"For the sake of international humanitarianism, we can provide the supplies for free, but we have to charge for the shipping fee."

"That makes sense. How much do you plan to charge?"

"Not expensive, one kilogram, that's the price!" Sergei imitated Li Yunfei and stretched out a finger.

Levin frowned and asked tentatively: "One kilogram, one million US dollars?"

"Bullshit, one kilogram costs one million US dollars. We can't even recover the cost of fuel. You come here to buy vegetables at the market!"

"The price is ten million US dollars per kilogram. If you are not satisfied, you can go find someone else." Sergei said arrogantly.

Levin was completely stunned, and Li Yunfei next to him was also stunned.

One kilogram, ten million US dollars, this shipping fee must be more than ten times more than gold, right?
I was clearly hinting at one million US dollars in the conference room just now!
"Minimum order quantity is ten kilograms!" Sergei added.

The corner of Levin's mouth twitched. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was retorted again.

"Think carefully. If you don't bring enough supplies this time, you won't get a ride next time."

"If you let us build a rocket just to send supplies to your astronauts, the price will only be higher. Our rocket will be launched tomorrow, and you don't have much time left!"

"Don't bargain. If you bargain once, the price per unit will increase by one million US dollars!" Sergei said arrogantly.

Levin's face turned green at this point.

It will take at least half a month for the United States' space rocket to launch, and that's only if everything goes well.

If things don't go smoothly, it will be delayed even longer, but 10 million US dollars per kilogram is really too much, this is simply extortion!

"Li, we are friends, can you help us bargain?"

Li Yunfei shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "Don't look at me, I'm just a passerby, I won't get involved in your affairs."

"I know your astronauts are insured. If you think the shipping fee is too high, then let them starve to death in space." "Anyway, we have insurance to back us up. Besides, this is not the first time you have done something like this."

"I can't make a decision on this matter. I have to ask our commander-in-chief." Levin sighed, and finally chose to give up and stop struggling.

That afternoon.

A contract for transporting supplies was signed between Sergei and Levin.

This contract is very mysterious. Even Li Yunfei doesn’t know the specific content, but Sergei’s face is really beaming.

He even gave Li Yunfei a bank card with 10 million US dollars in it as a commission gift.

"Dawali, I really can't accept this money. Even if I accept it, the National Security Bureau will conduct a strict investigation. As long as we maintain technical cooperation on the rocket, it will be fine." Li Yunfei declined directly.

Although receiving the money would prevent me from being taken in to operate the sewing machine, it was still extremely difficult to explain and was completely a thankless task.

Besides, 10 million US dollars is not a big amount, so it’s better to stay and do him a favor.

Sergei came and went in a hurry.

He was going to fly back to China the next day, and Li Yunfei went to the airport in person to see him off.

At the airport, there are many tourists coming to the University of Tokyo and many tourists traveling abroad, but there are very few tourists traveling to Russia.

"Dawali, I can't understand why there are so few tourists visiting our place?"

"We have a deep cultural heritage and our prices are not high!" Sergei said in distress.

Li Yunfei looked at the tourists coming and going and said casually: "What is tourism? Tourism is to bring out its own characteristics to entertain foreign tourists."

"If you want to develop tourism, then focus on highlighting your characteristics!"

"Brown bear? Black bread? We have promoted all of these!" Sergei scratched his head.

Western tourists generally like to go to Southeast Asia, and few go to Russia.

In the East, unless people are doing business, few people go to Damao because the security there is not good and it also gives people the impression of being very cold.

"It's not like we haven't seen Davari, brown bears and big bread before. Think about it, we don't usually play with them."

"We have a strict gun ban here, and you have more ammunition than you can use up, so why don't you offer a military package?"

"For 1000 yuan plus shipping, you can touch a real gun, shoot a few rounds of bullets, fire a rocket launcher, drive a tank, etc."

"These are definitely attractive and viable in the international tourism market. Your Culture and Tourism Bureau just hasn't found its own path."

"In the follow-up, we can also work on the script. There should be 1.80-meter-tall handsome men and beautiful women accompanying the whole process to provide enough emotional value." Li Yunfei said casually.

He didn't take it to heart, but Sergei really remembered it.

Tokyo University is so big that there are all kinds of tourism tracks, but there is really no track for hot weapons!

Shooting a round at a military shooting range costs at least four or five hundred yuan. With this price, you can shoot for at least an hour.

After Sergei returned to the country, he reported the matter to the President. The rocket issue was secondary, and he focused on reporting on tourism.

soon.

Russian Culture and Tourism has come up with its own tourism slogan here at Dongda: If your mother doesn’t allow you to play, your aunt will give you some special treatment! (End of this chapter)