Chapter 106: Photographers
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Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord
- Qian's Feather
- 1117 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:59:09
Hearing Ben Fang’s arrangements and promises, Mahmoud reluctantly suppressed his curiosity, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, Master Ben, for your good reputation, I believe you once, hope You can keep your promises."
"Now, let's start handing over this radar, Chief Ben, please."
In fact, such a handover procedure is no longer unfamiliar to both parties, because this is the fourth radar of the same model delivered by China Xia to Pakistan Railways, so there is nothing new in all the processes. After Ben Fang’s summary speech is over, the next step is to review the radar. Carry out a series of links such as start-up test, signing and approval by both parties.
Mahmoud didn't even bother to go through these official articles again. He left everything to the technocrats who accompanied him to carry out. Besides, these people were originally experienced veterans, even more than himself in this respect. Professional, he doesn't have to watch everything personally.
And he, of course, asked Benfang to fulfill his promise.
Ben Fang did not refuse, and led Mahmoud up one floor, one after the other, walking directly to the door of an office with an "intelligence department" hung up.
He knocked on the door casually, and after the answer of "please come in" was heard in the door, he stretched out his hand to open the door, and then looked in, taking advantage of Mahamud's invisible, unsmiling Ben Fang unexpectedly He squeezed his eyes into the room, made a grimace, and then said seriously:
"Chief Zhan, someone is looking for you."
He immediately let Mahmoud into the house sideways.
When Mahamud entered the house, he saw two people sitting inside. One looked in his thirties and was of medium build, while the other was very young and looked only seventeen or eighteen.
So this middle-aged man must be the "Chief Zhan" that Ben has said, and this young man is the neighbor's child that Master Ben just mentioned?
Seeing a stranger enter the house, the two stood up politely.
Mahamud saw the small machine on the table at a glance. It stood quietly on the table. It was white and coordinated. The four propellers protruded out of the body radially, exuding the beauty of industrial design. It looks very pleasing to the eye.
Seeing the equipment he liked, Mahmoud couldn't even care about basic politeness for a while. He rushed up and picked up the small machine to watch it up and down.
The three people in the room exchanged glances, and still opened their mouths and said: "Colonel, what I promised you has been done. I have something to do, so I won't be with you here. This kid has good English skills, you don't need it at all. If you are worried about communication, just talk about it and I will leave."
Mahmoud absently agreed, stroking the little machine in his hand and loving it, he didn't even care about it now.
After Ben Fang left for a long time, he remembered that the owner of this house is still there, and it is too rude to him.
So he put down the machine embarrassedly, and then apologized to the two people in the house and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little gagged just now. My name is Said Iprahim Mahmoud, you can call me Mahmoud. Germany, you can also call my rank colonel."
"Well, Mr. Colonel," the young man said, "My name is Zhenhua Tan. You can call me Tan. This is Mr. Nuozhuzhan, the deputy director of the Intelligence Division of our institute. May I ask you Do you have anything to do with us?"
Mahmoud was speechless for a while, he couldn't say, because he saw this small flying machine on the road, so he forced Benfang to bring himself here, right? This is not only impolite, but also a bit of a sneak peek at other people's secrets.
It was the young Mr. Tan who saw his embarrassment and asked, "Well, Mr. Colonel, did you come here because you saw this quad-rotor drone?"
When others asked so directly, Mahmoud admitted frankly: "Yes, I heard Master Ben say that this is a toy you made, isn't it?"
Tan Zhenhua smiled slightly and said, "Yes, what's the matter, is Colonel Mahmoud also a photography enthusiast?"
"What?"
Mahmoud suddenly became a little silly. What about drones? Would you like to talk to me about photography? Could it be that my brain circuits are not turning normally?
Seeing his awkward expression, Tan Zhenhua explained solemnly: "Oh, that's it, I am a model aircraft enthusiast and a photography enthusiast.
Recently, Director Zhan is preparing to take a group of photos to reflect our mental outlook and construction results. Originally, he only planned to shoot on the ground, but some leaders think that since we are engaged in cutting-edge technology research, we must fully show this from the photos. If we can shoot down from the sky, not only It can show the full picture of our institute, and it can reflect our innovation level.
So, Chief Zhan fell in love with a toy I made. We changed this toy and now we can take pictures from above! It happened to be doing the test just now, Colonel Mahmoud, did you happen to see the test just now, did you come for this? "
Mahamud cursed inwardly, you two guys, really treat me as a three-year-old kid! This exquisite aircraft looks like a high-end craftsmanship, and it has been carefully built. You keep saying it is a toy, who believes it?
Moreover, your usage is simply a violent thing. Is such a good thing just used to take photos of leaders' flattering?
If you don’t talk far away, just say your own country. Isn’t your southern Xinjiang engaged in a local war with Annan? Most of the battlefields there are in the mountains. In order to obtain accurate information about the enemy's position, wouldn't your soldiers sacrifice for it? With the help of this quad-rotor drone, wouldn't it cause many fewer people to die?
Annan’s mountains are full of trees. Maybe this gadget is still a bit harder to apply. If you give it to Afkhan’s guerrillas...
Alas, Mahmoud suddenly remembered the bare hills of Afu Khan. This little thing was flying in the air. Can't you see clearly every move of the Teddy Bear troops? When we bleed the bear again, how can we be more accurate, right? If there is any change in Teddy Bear, you can also prepare in advance!
Mahamud had these messy thoughts in his mind, but he followed Tan Zhenhua’s words and continued:
Yes, I’m also a photography enthusiast, so you know, you must see some fashionable photography equipment. It's an itchy heart, do you understand this feeling? If it doesn't violate your discipline, can you show me the photos you took in the morning?"