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

Chapter 81: Beauty trap, six more?
The research and development of the gas tank mortar was quite successful. After Li Yunfei sent the data and destructive effect video of the gas tank mortar to his potential customers.

For a while.

Across the entire blue planet, more than a dozen countries were tempted.

Many countries have sent special delegations to visit and inspect Huayang Iron and Steel Plant.

Even Hamarab sent a two-man investigation team through the tunnel.

However, these people were all operating under the banner of civilian activities, so they did not attract too much attention from others.

Inside Huayang Iron and Steel Plant.

Looking at the customer delegation of more than a hundred people, Zhang Shaozhong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, the factory director's appeal is indeed well-deserved!
Li Yunfei was a little confused because he had not notified many of the customers here!
Zhao Dehan and his employees were distributing simultaneous interpretation headphones to these customers with smiles on their faces.

At this moment, his mouth was crooked with smile. These customers had innocent eyes and looked curiously. They were obviously high-quality customers.

The God of Wealth is a high-quality God of Wealth. The factory director has really strong connections!
Li Yunfei smiled and simply greeted the customer delegation that came to visit the factory.

Although some of these customers are even wearing animal skins, we should respect and understand them. Even if they cannot pay, we can use resources to pay them off!

Even if there is no oil, coal, copper, iron, tin or gold, it will be fine.

Even if none of these are available, we can use timber as payment or lease the port for 99 years.

In short, we are not afraid that you cannot afford the money, we are just afraid that you will not come!

When Li Yunfei was greeting these customers, a well-mannered middle-aged Middle Eastern man wearing glasses and a white headscarf came over excitedly.

With a shy look on his face, he came up to her without saying anything and moved his face closer. At that moment, the distance between them was less than five centimeters.

This time, not only Li Yunfei failed to react, but even the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked.

At such a close distance, it was either a fight or a kiss. The gossip fire in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of spectators suddenly burned fiercely.

"Fuck, do you want a kiss?"

"No, the factory director is my husband, and I haven't even kissed him yet!"

"Oh no, I'm so horrified. Which country is this prince from? Why is he so strong?"

"Hiss, the shy prince and his overbearing factory manager, even if I like to read gay novels, I have never thought of this kind of script!"

The two didn't kiss, just their noses touched lightly.

After Li Yunfei reacted, he immediately took a few steps back and looked at the other party vigilantly.

Saraf behind him looked at him, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "You are really the slipper army of Hussein. Can't you adapt to the local customs?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end didn't say it.

Saraf hesitated for a moment, but finally explained, "Brother, this nose-to-nose greeting is a unique way of greeting in the Middle East."

"Because the nose is a symbol of nobility in our culture and is the highest part of the face."

"The two sides put their noses together to show respect and friendship."

Li Yunfei listened to Saraf's explanation. He looked at the middle-aged man opposite, smiled and stretched out his hand.

Husseira is his own high-quality customer. He not only buys products himself, but also sells them to others.

This is just a misunderstanding, it's nothing serious. But the person opposite me looks somewhat familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere before, but I just can't remember where.

Hussein stretched out his hands and said excitedly: "God will forgive Hussein's mistakes, my respected friend, I did not mean to offend."

When Li Yunfei heard the other party's words, he immediately remembered where he had seen the other party.

During the military parade in Hussein, his attention was focused on his own twin-tailed Scorpion drone.

This guy is easy to get along with. He is not polite at all and gives gifts and gold!
"It's okay, it's okay, my respected friend, welcome to Tianfu, we are old friends." Li Yunfei said with a smile.

The slightly nervous expression on Hussein's face suddenly relaxed a lot.

This is the commander-in-chief of Hussein, not a small fish or shrimp. The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"Fuck, this guy blew up the US warship!" "Director, I'll give you 200 rockets, please pass them to him. No matter who is attacking the Eagle Sauce, I have to help the factory!"

"Grumpy brother, brush rockets online, I like it!"

"Hey, I thought this guy had a big beard and a lot of muscle, but I didn't expect him to be so gentle."

Hussein looked at Li Yunfei and said with a smile: "My dear friend, I came to meet you in a private capacity this time and inspect your gas tanks."

"By the way, as a friend of our Husarab, I also brought you a little gift."

After he finished speaking, the two followers behind him took out two black suitcases.

After the two black suitcases were opened, the gold bars were still neatly arranged inside.

The golden light reflected by gold in the sunlight was so dazzling that the audience in the live broadcast room felt their hearts tremble.

"I have never seen so much gold since I was a child!"

"Fuck, this time the gold is already 20 kilograms, right?"

"This friend from the Middle East is really good at judging people. If it were anything else, we would have a hard time saying it, but who can refuse gold?"

"I admit that I was shamefully moved. I had an urge to commit a crime!"

If it was any other gift, it would be easy to agree, but it was hard for Li Yunfei to refuse this kind of hard currency.

Moreover, people in the Middle East are very concerned about their reputation. If the gifts they give out are rejected, it is a humiliation for them.

Hussein looked at Li Yunfei and said with a smile: "My dear friend, this is just one of the gifts I prepared for you. I didn't bring another one with me, but your officials don't allow it."

"what?"

"Oh, I heard you're still single. You're our idol in Husarab and the dream lover of many girls. I've selected six people for you. If you like them, you can stay."

Li Yunfei looked at Hussein with a serious expression and coughed several times.

This is too much, really too much. You actually use this to test friendship!

"No, no, my friend, I really can't accept this!"

"We practice monogamy here."

Hussein frowned and said, "It doesn't matter. We girls in Hussein are very traditional."

"They don't need any status, just treat them well. By the way, my respected friend, would you like to see their photos?"

Hearing such vicious words, Li Yunfei coughed several times again.

He held Hussein's hand tightly and explained: "My dear friend, this is really not allowed!"

"It's mainly because I'm a traditional person and can only accept monogamy."

The audience in the live broadcast room felt quite shocked when listening to the conversation between the two. It would be fine if he just gave gold as a gift, but why did he also give a beautiful woman as a gift?

"No, this buddy really made me cry. He is really good. This brother is great!"

"No, if I send six at a time, even a strong man can't handle it!"

“One a day, and Sunday is a day off.”

"I knew the factory manager wasn't that kind of person. He would definitely refuse."

"Our feudal tradition here is also polygamy. Does the factory director have any ideas?"

I have to say that photos of Middle Eastern beauties are actually quite in line with the aesthetic tastes of Chinese people.

Li Yunfei took a look at the photo that Hussein took out. He was not interested, but the male compatriots in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Saraf listened to the conversation between the two and added silently: "Brother, do you want a wife? We in Sarab can give her one. How much do you want? Just tell me the number!"

(End of this chapter)