When the country collapses, there are holes from top to bottom. Zhou Qingfeng faces Cui Kefu and Gong Wei faces low-level civil servants. Equipment costing hundreds of millions of dollars of production was sold at a fraction of the price.
Some even a fraction is not enough.
Leading by a small bureaucrat from the Ministry of Aviation Industry, Gong Wei got to know a large number of civil servants from the Mao Xiong family. They are in love with each other, taking care of each other, and realizing as much as possible the power that they will lose in their hands.
Gong Wei would like to ask Mr. President if he wants to buy a batch of'retired' military vehicles from the former Warsaw Pact countries.
But when the phone called to the hotel where the president was staying, Lin Wan, who was staying behind, said that the president had left, and everyone decided on any issues. Anyway, it is the one who is here to buy the bottom, buy it if you can.
Now in Moscow, monsters and monsters are running around.
It's not just the "Holy Light" who wants to buy the bottom. There are people in Europe, America, Japan and South Korea. Even Beibang Persia and the third brother are active, hoping to take a bite from the alliance's corpse.
Beibang’s missile technology was acquired during this period.
But..., Europe, the United States, Japan and South Korea have their own heavy industries, and they don't like ordinary goods. For example, light and heavy trucks can be produced by various industrial countries themselves, and the performance is better. Why do they want rough goods
But like Beibang, when Mao Zi collapses, it becomes a poor ghost. It's Amitabha who can get a few missiles and a few vehicles. It's not easy to barter.
Did Beibang trade coal for Maozi? Or does Persia trade oil for wool? Maozi himself sells this. With coal and oil trading, it can spray these poor people with salt soda on their faces.
Some products and some businesses can only be handled by'Holy Light'. Only Zhou Qingfeng can get a transport plane and a complete train skin to complete large-scale cargo mobilization and transportation.
Otherwise, it will be the embarrassment of the'Nand'. After five hundred wagons have been tossed for five years, the sale is still a bunch of hated'counterfeit'.
After the emergence of the'Holy Light', it provided huge demand and supply capacity, and Maozi's low-level civil servants simply let go of their control and did business in series in private-lest the'middlemen' make the difference.
Why is the oil and water let the oligarchs fish out, and the people underneath can only eat some leftovers? Everyone steals national assets, and no one is more noble than anyone else.
Cui Kefu's subordinates were inconvenient to contact Zhou Qingfeng, so they contacted Gong Wei-they wanted to sell at least tens of thousands of military vehicles to the "Shengguang".
From the one-ton payload'Waz' 452 off-road command vehicle to the twelve-axle and twenty-four-wheel drive heavy missile carrier'Maz' 7907, you have everything you need.
Not only have cars, but low-level bureaucrats also have a variety of aircraft in their hands. From'Miri' to'Kamov', from'Beriyev' to'Antonov'.
Large planes are not easy to operate, and formal channels are needed. But Mao Xiong's family still has many small planes that can be easily transported away.
Besides, Mao Xiong's family has a vast territory, why do you have to trade in Moscow? Other places have weaker supervision. Kazan, Irkutsk, Siberia, and even the Far East.
Anyway, there is an Il-76 fleet, where can't deliver goods
The low-level bureaucrats really broadened Gong Wei's thinking.
Some small bureaucrats are very direct—give me one hundred thousand dollars, only one hundred thousand. I'll tell you what unknown war-ready warehouse is in a place where birds don't shit.
Pull the things in the warehouse casually, anyway, there is no one on the ground floor to take care of it. If you don't make any money, the guards will starve to death.
Mao Xiong's bureaucrats are rushing to sell themselves. Don't look down on the little bureaucrats below, they are even more unscrupulous. They know the situation well, and the holes dug out will be scary.
Gong Wei was shocked by all the small'worms' who came to contact him. There are not enough hands, funds and power to accept the surging black goods.
But at this terrible juncture, Lin Wan said to Gong Wei who came to ask for advice,'The president is missing. Let us be bold before he leaves, even if we make our own decisions. '
Hold the courageous to death, starve the cowardly.
Gong Wei didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he could only bring back a group of people from the wandering tour group to meet the illicit goods provided by the moths.
At the same time, the little girl Megan also furiously asked Ying Jiang's intelligence personnel in Moscow, "The president of the'Holy Light' disappeared from the hotel three days ago
Are you all pigs? I require at least two agents to monitor this person 24 hours a day. As a result, he disappeared for three days, and now he knows? "
In a disguised postal car outside the Nicholsskaya Hotel, the little foreigner stared angrily at the five big and three sturdy men in front of her.
Although Megan's teeth and claws are flaring, but the pink and tender face is not deterrent at all. The agents who faced her had all gone through a bloody storm, and they were expressionless, letting her scold them.
"Do you think my level is not high enough?" Megan yelled: "I am a senior DOD executive. I have the right to direct you to work? Do you want to resign or go home and eat shit?"
The voice is sharp, but the big guys want to laugh. Everyone is a professionally trained person, and self-employment is the basic quality. No one really takes this rookie from DOD too seriously.
The partner Daniel couldn't stand it anymore. He waved his hand to let a few intelligence personnel in Moscow leave, and then said in a deep voice to the little foreign girl: "Michelle..."
"My name is Megan now."
"Okay, Megan." Daniel pulled a stool and sat in front of the little foreign girl trying to comfort him. "The business of intelligence is very realistic. No one listens to an order from an unfamiliar superior, because it will kill people."
"I have DOD authorization, so why don't they stop me?"
The little foreign girl was cold and hated to death, "'Shengguang' company absolutely has a problem, and its president is definitely shady. Why don't you take it seriously?"
"Because the Cold War is over." Daniel also sullenly, adding to his tone, "Everyone respects you and respects your background.
But the Warsaw Pact was dissolved two months ago, and the entire NATO breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how deep your background is, you are just a rookie. No one wants to find something for you.
The most important thing now is to ensure that the Soviets’ nuclear arsenal does not go wrong. As for the others, who cares? Does DOD care? "
The little foreign girl immediately retorted, "What if the'Holy Light' is also eyeing the nuclear arsenal?"
"Then it also has a semi-official status. It is a representative of one of the five permanent members of the Security Council. If we find evidence, we can resolve it through diplomatic channels. But we found nothing.
'Holy Light' sells tobacco, clothing, and food every day. In exchange for trucks and passenger planes that are far inferior to Western technology. Are we going to stop these? "
The little foreign girl opened her mouth, and closed her mouth with an aura.
As a partner, Daniel patted her on the shoulder lightly, preparing to get off the car and let this senior-titled rookie calm down.
But the agent who had just left came back and said: "Ms. Megan, the DOD officer thinks you are too free. Is there a job for you?"
"What do you want me to do?" the little foreign girl asked.
"Go to Kiev. You will be the U.S. security officer of the Security Council's nuclear disarmament agreement, and you will stare at the tactical nuclear weapons over there." The agent smiled, as if to punish the little foreigner.