Chapter 472: Having a mine at home is willful

Mahamud gritted his teeth, and said to his heart that extending his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is a knife. This Mr. Tan has always had a good relationship with him, even if he disagrees, it doesn't matter if he doesn't agree.
He was still a little embarrassed when he thought so, but he really wanted to say it. He hesitated and said, "Tan, that's it. Although Ikra wants to ask you to buy the drone directly, he also heard about it. Some of your information, but when they asked me to introduce you to me, it happened to be heard by our minister. His Excellency the minister said to them, said, said..."
Tan Zhenhua repeatedly urged: "Colonel, you are a refreshing person. What is going on today? Between the two of us, are you afraid of saying something wrong?"
Mahmoud blushed, but in the end he stammered: "Your Excellency Minister said, this drone is a product developed by our Pakistani railway commissioned by China, and we have paid for it. Philippine R&D expenses, so if Ikra wants to buy it, he must trade with us in Pakistan..."
He finally finished speaking, he didn't dare to look directly at Tan Zhenhua's eyes, but lowered his head so hard that he couldn't put it under the table, his blushing seemed to be bleeding.
Tan Zhenhua froze for a moment, then burst into laughter, and while laughing, he held his belly and fingered Mahmoud, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Hearing his laughter, Mahamud raised his head in astonishment. Looking at Tan Zhenhua's appearance, he couldn't help but become a little angry and said: "Tan, even if you disagree, don't laugh at me like this. Big deal, I'll introduce someone to you. , You guys can talk about it yourself."
Tan Zhenhua continued to laugh and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, Colonel Mahmoud, it's not what you think, in fact...Oh, it doesn't work, let me laugh for a while."
Mahamud looked at Tan Zhenhua stunned and laughed wildly. He waited until he couldn't laugh anymore, and then asked angrily: "Tan, why are you laughing like this? Is what I said really so funny? "
Tan Zhenhua almost couldn't help laughing out loud again, but it was too rude to think of this, so he stopped and explained: "Mr. Colonel, I don't know that your face is so thin. Actually, you helped me sell it. Man and machine, I am grateful that you are too late, how can I blame you?"
Mahmoud said: "I also know this. The reason why I am embarrassed is because your Minister said that the drone you have worked so hard to invent was developed by our Pakistani railway and wanted to use it. You must know that according to our teachings, lying is a felony..."
Tan Zhenhua said solemnly: "Col. Mahmoud, this is your fault. From my point of view, your Minister's statement is completely correct. Look, if you did not find Mr. Will Smith, I would not It is impossible to get such an order, and there is no reliable way to get one of the key raw materials-carbon fiber, and even if the two things are missing, it is impossible to give birth to the current drone. Therefore, he is so There is no problem at all."
Mahmoud froze for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Tan, do you really think that way? Don't you mind?"
Tan Zhenhua said solemnly: "No, Mr. Colonel, I mind."
"Then what you just said..." Mahmoud's face turned red unconsciously.
"Well, what I mind is that you should think of this idea earlier, or it would be better, I know that your Pakistani railway is still quite respected throughout the Middle East, I can sign a contract with you, The exclusive agency rights of humans and machines in the Arab world are granted to you. As for the deadline, um, let’s set a five-year period first. What do you think of this?"
Mahmoud was overjoyed, got up from his chair and confirmed loudly: "Tan, what you said is true? Didn't you lie to me?"
Tan Zhenhua smiled and said: "Mr. Colonel, why should I lie to you? You and I know that the Arab world or the entire Middle East is one of the hottest regions in the world. According to my estimation, my small drone and the future For the development model, there will definitely be a very large market there, but I have neither the ability nor the energy to develop the market there. Since I have no ability, of course I hope that I can give it to someone who has the ability and can trust me To operate, it happens that I only know one person in that area. This person also happens to be a very good friend of mine. Not only does he have a common enemy, but also a common goal. Then you say, I will oppose it? I don’t stupid!"
Mahmoud chewed Tan Zhenhua’s words carefully before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Tan, you are right. You and I have the same goal and enemy, although I know you comfort me by saying this. However, I am still very happy, and the reason why I am happy is not because this unspeakable matter actually got your consent, but I, Mahmoud, has a good friend like you, a good brother! "
After that, he leaned over, hugged Tan Zhenhua lightly, then patted his shoulder again and said: "Tan, I still said that. If necessary, I will shed the last drop of blood for you. , This is my Mahmoud’s promise."
Tan Zhenhua chuckled and said, "Mr. Colonel, since you said that, then I still have the same sentence: I don't want a man to bleed for me... Let's finish the business first."
Mahmoud put aside his thoughts, his expression immediately relaxed, and he waved his big hand: "Is it business? It's easy. It's still done according to the last operation process. We will arrange ships to deliver the goods directly to Mawlamyine Port. You can let the people from Myanmar Yu go there and pick up the goods there. I will inform you of the sailing schedule."
Tan Zhenhua nodded and said, "Okay, just do it, but there is one more problem."
Mahmoud said: "What's the problem?"
"It's the "Shileka River" that is equipped with radar and infrared night vision. It is a technical weapon. It can't be played by anyone coming up. And I know that Lao Maozi's radar is actually a The big coffee table is full of cups...ahem, it's all vacuum tubes, and that thing has a limited lifespan. Therefore, Ikra must be required to randomly provide sufficient spare parts and operational technical training materials."
Mahmoud thought for a while and said, "Tan, I think even if Ikra provides technical training materials, Burmese Yu’s guerrillas may not be able to master the correct methods of operation. This is too complicated for them. Without a certain foundation in electronics, it is difficult to understand those materials."
"Ah...what can I do?"
Tan Zhenhua was dumbfounded. He really ignored this question. It’s true that he was a radar veteran in his previous life, but after all, China is doing radar research and development and equipment under a national system. The military system itself has several academies. Specialize in training related technical arms. Therefore, after the 4014 radar is delivered to the army, it only needs to do a simple handover and provide relevant training for a small group of professionals. However, the current level of Xie Li's personnel... The calculation should still be fine, but if you want to talk to them about electromagnetic waves, you should wash and sleep as soon as possible.
Mahamud laughed and said: "Tan, I have thought about this problem a long time ago. My plan is that when the delivery is to Burmese jade this time, our Pakistani railway will send a small team of people to accompany. These people are mainly Experienced radar operators, weapon operators, and equipment maintenance personnel. Of course, they will first go to Ikra to receive relevant training for this weapon, and then they will train the team on the Burmese jade side. Isn't that enough? "
Tan Zhenhua said with joy: "That would be the best, Mr. Colonel, thank you so much. Don't worry, I will pay you as much as you need."
Mahmoud smiled: "No, Tan, don't you want to pay us anymore. In fact, because of your generosity, we have already made a lot of money this time."
"What do you mean? Why did you make a lot of money? Oh, I see, you are planning to sell a large number of quadcopter drones to Ikra, right!"
"Yes, the first batch of intentional orders they put forward reached 800." Mahmoud declared proudly.
Tan Zhenhua smacked his lips and sighed: "Sure enough, having a mine at home is willful. May I know, how much do you sell them?"
Mahmoud was coy for a long time before he whispered: "Tan, don't regret it after I said you!"
Tan Zhenhua slapped his chest and said: "Mr. Colonel, who do you think of me, Tan Zhenhua? Didn't you say that you should be a brother? Why don't you even have the most basic trust?"
"Well, I believe you, the unit price they accept now is $20,000."
"Fuck, it's dark!"