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Chapter 57 The Lost Character of the Little Prince of the Middle East
Levin looked at Li Yunfei and smiled without saying anything.

After a long while, he asked, "Friend, how much is your paint per ton?"

Li Yunfei looked at the other person and smiled without saying anything.

Levin felt a little uneasy when he was looked at. He drank the red wine in his hand and said under the influence of alcohol: "Director Li, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking."

"I wasn't like that before. I also purchased a batch of your original double-tailed scorpions. Since I bought the plane, I must also stock up on some paint."

"If you, the manufacturer, don't take responsibility for after-sales service, how are you going to survive in the international arms market?"

Li Yunfei looked at the other party and explained word by word: "Ms. Levin, I emphasize it again here."

"Even though Huadun, which is under my name, has been converted from civilian to military, the goods it exports are still civilian products, and the procedures are quite complete."

"Arms, what arms? I hope you won't talk nonsense. If you keep defaming the reputation of our factory, we'll have to see each other in court."

"Also, dear, in principle, we don't sell the invisible paint from our Huaguang factory."

Levin listened to this reason, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

He was quite familiar with this reason; it was a common excuse used by the five good men of Blue Star.

But as a private enterprise, is it appropriate for you to use this reason?

After the air show, Levin has become quite well-known on the global Internet.

He was even promoted to the position of Deputy Secretary of State of the United States.

Eighty percent of the netizens in the live broadcast room laughed out loud at this moment, and the proportion of overseas netizens was even higher.

After all, in recent years, this big American gangster has become more and more inhumane, and it is a rare thing on the blue planet to be able to make this guy suffer a loss.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with what the factory manager said!"

"When Huseraber heard this, he silently gave the live broadcast a thumbs up and then placed an additional order for 200 Twin-Tailed Scorpions."

“If this live broadcast is edited, translated into English, and posted online, it will definitely go viral.”

"Good fellow, they blew up the Burke-class destroyer and said it was a civilian product."

"Isn't this unreasonable? If you export a batch of kitchen knives and someone gets chopped by them, you can't say it's a military knife, right?"

"On the Internet, no matter who is attacking the Eagle Sauce, I, the Gallic Rooster, will definitely help them out [dog head]"

"No, he has nothing to say. The cultural heritage of the United States is a bit poor!"

Levin looked regretful, and then he purchased another batch of spare parts for the double-tailed scorpion from Li Yunfei.

When the two were discussing the contract, a guy in a hurry took a taxi directly to Huaguang Factory.

The national security team members at the gate asked their superiors for instructions, and they let the man in directly without making things difficult for him.

Everyone goes along with the green light.

When Mohammed Saraf pushed open the door of the live broadcast room, Li Yunfei and Zhang Shaozhong were stunned, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

According to the itinerary of the Sarab delegation members, the little prince of Sarab should have returned home by now!
"Brother, I miss you so much. Now in Country C, you are the only relative I have!" Saraf looked at Li Yunfei and pounced on him like a naughty child.

Li Yunfei took a long time to pull Saraf off his body.

He looked at the boy and asked, "All the members of your country's delegation have returned home, why are you still here?"

Saraf was stunned for a moment. He scratched his white headscarf, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face. He said, "Brother Li, when we were on the plane, I got lost and missed the plane."

When the two people at the scene heard this reason, although it was outrageous, they inexplicably felt a sense of rationality in their hearts.

After all, the title of the Lost Little Prince was not given for nothing. He was participating in the air show and got lost twice in half a day. It was reasonable for him to get lost this time.

The old fans in the live broadcast room, those who knew Saraf, also laughed out loud.

"Wow, can he get lost?" "It seems that the lost character of the Middle Eastern little prince is really stable now!"

"To be honest, Tianfu Airport is really big, and I am also a little bit lost all the time."

"Hiss, this reason is really reasonable."

"No, the Huaguang Factory is surrounded by people right now. How did this little prince from the Middle East get in?"

“Brother, if you were rich, worth hundreds of billions, and a bit stupid, you could get in there too.”

"Don't read it, little prince. This is a bad review!"

Li Yunfei sighed, looked at Saraf, and said, "Okay, you stay with me for a while. Whenever you want to return home, I will personally send you on the plane."

"Have you eaten? I'll take you out for dinner after the live broadcast."

Saraf shook his head and said, "Brother, no, no, I will feel pain in my butt if I eat your local food."

"I came to you not only to seek refuge, but also to carry out my uncle's mission. We bought a production line, but production still needs time."

"Well, are there any ready-made planes? We need a batch of them for emergency use. After all, there are already some around us, so we are not unsafe."

Although the relationship between Husseira and Sharab has eased slightly, it is still not very good.

When the United States suffered a great loss at the hands of Hussein, the whole country of Sharab was suddenly in a panic.

Therefore, Saraf, who was stranded in Country C by accident, received this glorious and arduous task.

It doesn’t matter how much it costs, just buy a batch first as an emergency measure. After all, compared to fighting in person, the cost-effectiveness of this drone is really too high.

Li Yunfei looked at Saraf, who looked pleading, nodded, and asked, "Okay, how much do you plan to buy?"

"Well, we have a production line soon, and we don't need many, just one thousand."

puff!
The director who was sipping tea nearby couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea.

One thousand aircraft, at a unit price of five million US dollars, is already a sky-high order of five billion US dollars.

As the saying goes, a customer who is willing to spend 20 billion to buy a production line will definitely not mind spending another 5 billion to buy an airplane.

If there is a sales champion in the arms industry, then this year's sales champion must be Li Yunfei.

Just based on the foreign exchange created by selling the double-tailed scorpion during this period, giving a national invention technology award is really not much at all.

Just sitting in the live broadcast room, there are orders like this coming to me. It turns out that personal connections are very important!

When netizens at home and abroad in the live broadcast room heard this, they looked at Saraf and burst into tears.

"The defense is broken, really broken, a thousand double-tailed scorpions, I wouldn't dare to be so generous even if I bought a thousand packs of instant noodles."

"Can anyone calculate the transaction price of this order?"

"Not much, not much at all, just five billion US dollars, which translates to more than three hundred small goals."

"When I was 18, I was still asking my mom if I could eat the New Year gift boxes, but others were negotiating orders worth hundreds of millions of dollars before they were 18."

Li Yunfei looked at Saraf, nodded, and said, "Okay, no problem."

Since receiving help from the Equipment Design Bureau, the production capacity of the Twin-Tailed Scorpion has gradually been stimulated.

So an order of one thousand is not a small amount, but it is not a big problem at the moment.

Saraf was overjoyed. He looked at Li Yunfei and hesitated for a long time. He finally asked, "Brother, if we sell this plane, why not sell the stealth paint as well?"

Change the data and change the production line to 200 billion US dollars.

Everyone please take care of yourselves. I had a migraine these two days and went to the hospital for a check-up.

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(End of this chapter)