Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 331 341 [Long Live Friendship]

Chapter 331 341 [Long Live Friendship]

Surrounding the oval conference table, after everyone sat down, the Russian waitress in charge of the conference room had curly hair, dressed in a maid outfit, took the teapot, and poured their best tea for Song Zhichao and the other foreign guests with a smile on her face. Love drinking tea.

To be honest, Russian Chinese tea is not flattering, perhaps because of the water quality, the brewed tea is a bit bitter and lacks the sweetness after bitterness.

Of course, this time Song Zhichao came to the Soviet Union not to drink tea, but to negotiate here, so he will not comment on the tea here.

In a moment, the negotiation begins.

As the host, Angelev, who was sitting upright, spoke first, "Dear Song, we have already heard from Comrade Baplev that you want to use your canned food, clothes, drinks and other daily necessities to exchange for us. Sutu 154 airliner, do you know if this is real?"

Song Zhichao gently stroked the teacup with his palm, feeling the warmth coming from the teacup——Damn the Soviet Union, the air conditioner is not turned on in such a large conference room, it is too cold.

In fact, Song Zhichao wronged Angelev and the others, and the air conditioner in the meeting room started to turn on, but these Soviets had long been used to the cold, and it would be OK to turn on the air conditioner a little bit, but how did they know that Song Zhichao and the others were afraid of the cold.

"Dear Comrade Angelev, what you just said is all true." Song Zhichao said firmly, "We are willing to exchange your necessary daily necessities for four of your Sutu 154 airliners."

Angelev smiled: "If that's the case, we welcome it. But——"

Angriff didn't say anything later, and Bozhnev next to him smiled and said, "But we need to think about it in the long run. To be precise, how many necessities will you use to buy our precious plane?"

Both parties have the intention to bargain directly?
Song Zhichao thought for a while and realized that it must be Pavlov's promise of his strength in front of these people, coupled with the fact that he deliberately created a battle of big names when he came here just now, these people have already firmly believed in him. No doubt, that's why I saw the mountain like this, and came directly to discuss the specific content of the exchange.

"The price of four planes in the international market should be around 6000-[-] million, but..." Song Zhichao paused, and with a wave of his hand, Jin Jiu handed him a piece of information from the briefcase he was carrying.

Song Zhichao took the information, and then said to the three of Angelev: "However, because of the special situation in your country, you are under sanctions from Western countries such as the United States, the United Kingdom, and France. Even if you have planes, you cannot sell them. The only one who can accept your planes is us, no one else!" He said and handed over the documents at hand, signaling Angelev and the others to check them carefully.

Angelev didn't expect Song Zhichao to be prepared, but he was slightly taken aback, but they seemed very calm, took the materials that had already been translated into Russian, and read them.

About a minute or two later, Anglev and the others whispered to each other, and then Anglev asked someone to pour him a glass of vodka liquor, and then said to Song Zhichao calmly: "Thank you for showing us these materials, dear Song ——But it's a pity that we have no interest in these!" As he said, he asked someone to return the information to Song Zhichao.

Angelev continued to say confidently: "We can come up with everything in black and white. What we want now is honesty and mutual trust. Therefore, a plane is 6000 million, and not a single piece is missing."

Beside, Bozhnev nodded and said: "Yes, our aircraft is very precious, even if it is sold in the international market for 6000 million, it will be low."

Andrew said: "Our planes are in high demand. Even if you don't want them, there will be other foreign customers coming back to snap up them --- the good ones are not cheap, and they are worth your money!"

Seeing the three of them singing together, Song Zhichao couldn't help feeling amused. Could it be that these Soviet government officials were all actors?This acting is too deliberate.

"Mr. Angelev, and Bozhnev, Mr. Andrew, I understand what you mean, and I also know the value of your Sutu 154 airliner --- Mingren don't speak secretly, your so-called good The goods are not cheap, so they must be really good goods!"

"What do you mean?" Angelev and the others were unhappy.You must know that the Soviets in this era are still very proud of heavy industry, especially in aviation and military industry. In their eyes, except for the United States, which can compete with them a little, the aircraft, artillery and so on produced by other countries are all is rubbish.

"What I mean is, besides your Sutu 154 airliner, we have other options, such as French airliners, American airliners...the Boeing series is always better than your Sutu?" Song Zhichao calmly threw it away. Take Boeing out and let them compare.

The three of Angelev looked at each other in blank dismay. To be honest, they were all senior officials of the Soviet government, not businessmen. Doing business and doing politics were two different things, especially when it came to bargaining.

Angelev bit the bullet and said, "Since you like Yankee's Boeing so much, why did you come to us?"

"Yeah, you can fly to the United States to do business with those Yankees, and what are you doing in the Soviet Union?" Bozhnev continued.

Song Zhichao smiled, picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, then put down the teacup, put his hands together in a pyramid shape, looked at the three of them with piercing eyes, and said confidently: "I am here mainly for international friendship! "

"International friendship?" Angelev and the three looked at each other, and I looked at you—you'd be damned if you believed it.

"That's right, it's for international friendship." Song Zhichao said with emotion, "As our traditional country of friendship, our China and your Soviet Union are very good friends. We once stood on the same front and resisted imperialism. Completed the war against aggression."

"We remember the greatness and friendship of the Soviet people. As an entrepreneur, I always think about the lovely and kind Soviet people who have given us infinite help."

"Now, I see the people of the Soviet Union suffering from lack of food and clothing for some reason, and my heart feels like a knife stabbing me. In countless late nights, I ask myself -- what can I do for the Soviet people?"

"Finally, I saw that you are trying to sell the Sutu 154 passenger plane, and my dear Pavlov just contacted me at this time. This good brother thinks this is a very good opportunity to strengthen the friendship between the two peoples." He also knew that I had a lot of daily necessities that could be exchanged for airplanes, so he suggested that I come to the Soviet Union for inspection to see if I could become a partner, whether I could exchange for your airliner, and save the Soviet people from their dire straits... "

Song Zhichao's words were so emotional that even his "good brother" Pavlev was taken aback, almost believing Song Zhichao's nonsense.

"Of course, you may think that what I said may be exaggerated, but I can tell you very accurately that I have no intention of buying your Sutu 154 airliner. I am here only by invitation. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Pavlov—”

Hearing this, the three of Angelev looked at Pavlov in unison, and Pavlov cursed shit in his heart, but his acting skills were much better than these three high-ranking officials, after all, he was in a black and white zone, and It is the famous "chameleon" in Moscow.

"Yes, yes, I sincerely invited my dear Song to visit the Soviet Union. As for bringing him to meet you, it is also a coincidence--I also want to contribute to the people of the motherland!" Pavlov said earnestly .

The three of Angelev looked at me again, and I looked at you.

Their profound political wisdom appears to be short-circuited in the face of such negotiations.

In fact, Song Zhichao had grasped their culprit.Because Song Zhichao knows that for these Soviets, the society is in turmoil at this time. Instead of guarding four dead planes that cannot be eaten or drunk, it is better to buy food and other supplies, so that they and the people around them can survive. Come down, especially when the severe winter is approaching, the winter in the Soviet Union may freeze to death. There are not enough clothes, hats, shoes, cans and spirits, and I don’t know how many people will freeze to death on the streets.

Whether it's for the people, for the official hat on your head, or for your loved ones around you, or for your own future, this trade-in must be successful.

"The interests of the people are above all else!" Angelev said suddenly, and then he looked solemnly, glanced at the two partners beside him solemnly, and said: "Comrade Bozhnev, Comrade Andrew, now I represent the people and The country has made a decision to slightly lower the price of our Sutu 154 airliner, what do you think?"

Bozhnev and Andrew nodded, "We have no doubts, we raise our hands in favor --- for the Sino-Soviet friendship, for our great international friendship, for our great Soviet people, and occasionally for our dear Chinese friends The price is also justifiable.”

Angelev nodded, then looked back at Song Zhichao and said, "Then dear Song, how much do you think the price is suitable for?"

Song Zhichao thought for a while, then he bargained hard and said, "A plane is 500 million, how about it?"

The three of Angelev were dumbfounded. This cut was too harsh. If their own Sutu was sold internationally, it could sell for at least 5000 million a piece.

Just when the three of them were about to open their mouths to object, Song Zhichao said again, "If you agree to this price, I will exchange all four planes for daily necessities of the same value for you! In addition, I will give each of you a big gift bag—" —You are happy, I am happy, everyone is happy, how are you?"

This is to...

Everyone can understand people.

Unspoken.

Angelev stood up suddenly, and said, "That depends on your sincerity, my dear Song --- In addition, we must also see what the necessities we need. We must be worthy of the people!"

Song Zhichao smiled, stood up and shook hands with Angelev and the others: "Please rest assured, I am very sincere. As for the goods you want to see, I will fly the plane to Hong Kong at the end of this month. I have already sent the first plane to Hong Kong." All the necessities for you to exchange for purchase are all ready, just waiting for your inspection!"

"Hahaha, this is the best!" Angelev shook hands with Song Zhichao.

"Let's have dinner, dear friend!" Bozhnev shook hands with Song Zhichao cordially.

"Please taste the craftsmanship of our chefs in St. Petersburg, and our authentic vodka, which is definitely not inferior to your domestic ones!" Andrew said while shaking hands.

In a friendly and peaceful atmosphere, everyone left the conference hall one after another and walked towards the restaurant.

On the surface, Song Zhichao knew that the matter was half-successful, and now the most critical moment has come, what kind of gift package should he give the three Soviet friends?
Etiquette is less important than affection, which is not applicable here.

Mmm, headache!

(End of this chapter)

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