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Chapter 82: Both parties reconcile their accounts: Eagle sauce, you are looking for death

Lin Yunfei patted his chest and assured again and again that he was not that kind of person, and only then did the two guys give up their ideas.

At the same time, he also noticed that there was a deep feud between Saraf and Hussein.

But think about it, Sarab and Husselab have had a lot of exchanges over the years.

Especially Sarab, who found a group of younger brothers and held weapons that were several generations advanced, but was still pinned to the ground and rubbed. It can be said that he lost all face.

Fortunately, these two guys gave me face and didn't fight each other in person.

While Hussein accompanied Li Yunfei to visit Huayang Iron and Steel Plant, he greeted the members of the African delegations he met.

"Do you all know each other?"

"Of course, I still recommend them to come and visit. We have many friends not only in the Middle East, but also in Africa," Hussein explained.

The Middle East is an important sales destination for Africa's primary products such as gold, diamonds, oil, and minerals.

Especially gold. Most of the gold ore mined locally is smelted in the Middle East and then sold to various parts of Blue Star.

Hussein is not a big country, so our friends in Africa are all poor and small countries.

But there are a lot of them, as many as seven or eight, all of them are huddled together for warmth, exchanging and selling supplies.

All of his friends are suitable customers for the gas tank mortars produced by Huayang Iron and Steel Plant.

After all, this thing is cheap. A gas tank only costs a few dollars. Compared with real artillery shells, it is negligible.

As for the poor accuracy, that is not a problem.

Even if they had regular artillery in their hands, it would be difficult to hit the target accurately.

Li Yunfei suddenly realized something. No wonder there were so many customers he didn’t know. It turned out that this was all the brand effect!
He looked at Hussein and made up his mind that he must give more kickbacks to such a high-quality customer.

Not only is there a 20% discount, but we will also give you 500 gas canisters for free!
It was also Hussein's first time to go abroad. He looked at the highly modern Huayang Iron and Steel Plant and exclaimed wherever he went.

at the same time.

Saraf next to him looked disdainful, turned his head and looked away and said, "Tsk!"

After everyone finished touring the Huayang Iron and Steel Plant, they came to the buffet area to eat something.

Before they got closer, they saw two people holding plates in their hands from afar, being watched by a crowd of people.

"Ali, eat slowly. At least leave some for me. Look at the way you eat!"

"Hey, Brigade Commander, these fried peanuts are delicious, would you like to try them?"

"Then you can't take everything away. This is a banquet. Everyone who comes here is civilized. How embarrassing it is!"

"Brigade Commander, how much better can you be than me in eating?"

"This snack can be stored. Put more in your pocket. We will bring it back and let the commander-in-chief and the others have a taste!"

When the live camera moved closer, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed.

These two people are none other than the Hamalabar Brigade Commander Sinwal and the sharpshooter Ali, who are currently very popular on the Internet.

At this moment, the two guys were in the buffet area of ​​Huayang Iron and Steel Plant, feasting on their food with their mouths full of grease.

Not to mention the wealthy people in the Middle East, even the black uncles in Africa were stunned.

"Fuck, isn't this the brigade commander?"

"Oh my god, I really want to go over and take a photo with you, so I can post it on my Moments to show off."

"Aren't they trapped in Gaza? How come they got out?"

“So it’s not a very nice way to eat, but considering that people have been trapped for so long, it makes sense. Damn the hexagram!”

"Ali is not dead. I am relieved. Fortunately."

"Are there any brothers in Tianfu who can leave their addresses? Can you help me send some supplies to them?"

"You know what, the way he holds the plate and drinks peanuts is exactly the same as the monk in Bright Sword."

Hussein looked at the two men, laughed, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Sinwar, it's really you. God bless you, are you still alive?"

Their noses touched, and then they hugged each other. Xinval burped and laughed, saying, "I can't die. I can't bear to die without driving away those six-pointed stars."

After he finished speaking, he pulled up his trouser leg to reveal the treated wound and said, "Look, it's just a scratch, not a big deal."

In the Middle East, scars represent a kind of honor, not to mention that this scar comes from the hexagram.

All the Middle Eastern people present, even Saraf, looked at Sinwar and Ali with admiration.

"This is the legendary Li Yunfei, Director Li, the most precious friend God has given us." Hussein introduced.

When Xinwal heard this, he rubbed his greasy hands on his body again and again, and said excitedly: "My respected friend, you will gain the purest friendship of Hamalabur."

"Your gasoline barrels and internally threaded water pipes have really helped us improve our living environment."

Li Yunfei listened to this and smiled without saying anything. As the saying goes, everything is implied.

The audience in the live broadcast room also laughed. The whole world knows what the internally threaded steel pipes exported by Huayang Iron and Steel Plant are used for.

But only domestic netizens could see at a glance that the gasoline barrel was a heartless modification.

"Dear, as long as you are satisfied, please give me a five-star praise."

"Both sides feel like they have made a profit, but the Hexagram and the United States are the only ones who have suffered losses."

"It's cheap and the quantity is enough to satisfy your hunger. Just buy more if it's good to use."

"It feels like the factory manager is considered one of the top ten arms dealers in the Middle East."

"Top ten? At the most optimistic guess, at least they can be ranked in the top six, which is just worse than the top five gangsters."

To be honest, Li Yunfei was somewhat surprised that Sinwal and Ali came to Huayang Iron and Steel Plant for an actual inspection.

Because as far as he knew, there were no passports that could allow entry, or at least the procedures were not in compliance.

"My respected friend, don't worry, we are coming to you legally and we will not cause any trouble to you," Xinwal explained.

Lin Fei looked at the two people who had eaten and drunk their fill, and then took them to his office.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he was called over by Zhang Shaozhong.

"Commander, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, it's just what the leader said, Director, you have to entertain those two distinguished guests and try to meet their requests."

"Ah?" Li Yunfei frowned, expressing his confusion.

Zhang Shaozhong laughed and said, "This time, they came with valuable gifts."

"The fighting lasted for more than half a year. There were many remnants of American and Hexagram weapons left on the battlefield, from tanks to missiles. They were all brought here."

"They are all priceless treasures. If we do some reverse research, they can help us solve a lot of problems."

"I heard from Mr. He and the others that the wreckage fragments are all genuine, not the fake ones that are exported to fool people."

When Li Yunfei heard this, he also took a breath of cold air.

If that’s the case, then we really have a distinguished guest, and the gift we receive is truly a valuable one!

If your opponent gets your weapons, even if they are just fragments, it can be a very fatal thing.

Just the targeted research and development of weapons is enough to give people a headache.

When Li Yunfei returned to the office, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the office.

Saraf, Hussein, Sinwar and others were divided into two factions, sitting on each side.

Neither side spoke, nor even looked at each other, as if they were mortal enemies.

Li Yunfei sighed and said, "We are all friends, please give me some face."

"If you have any questions, just speak them out. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve a feud than to create one."

After he finished saying this, there was an immediate quarrel in the office.

After both sides had been blaming each other for a long time, they suddenly realized that something was wrong, because the other party was completely unaware of many things!
Behind most things, there seems to be a vague presence of the Eagle Sauce.

(End of this chapter)