The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Gu Zheng asked in the shortest possible language whether there were any units in Sichuan that needed planes.

　　 The person in charge on the other side gave a very good news.

　　 "I heard that Sichuan Airlines is planning to purchase a batch of aircraft to eliminate the original Yun-17 and Yun200. The country 541 you mentioned is an aircraft independently produced by the Maoist country in recent years."

　　 "Whether it is the number of passengers and the performance of the aircraft are quite good."

　　 "The most valuable thing is that its purchase price only costs 40-50 million yuan, which is nearly a quarter cheaper than the Boeing series currently being considered by Sichuan Airlines."

　　 "If it is really available, I think Sichuan Airlines will give priority to the aircraft from Da Mao Country."

　　 Hearing this good news, Gu Zheng's first reaction was this.

　　 "No, leadership, how do you know Sichuan Airlines so clearly?"

　　 I laughed when I heard the person in charge here on the other side of the phone.

　　 "Because I was transferred from Sichuan Province, I have more friends in various departments."

　　 "This is not a secret that needs to be kept secret. The people of Sichuan Airlines hope that more suppliers will know the news that they want to buy the aircraft, so how can they keep it secret."

　　 "So, Xiao Gu, don't worry about domestic affairs, you boldly contact, wait until you get the exact information, we will cooperate with your work here in Zicheng!"

　　 With this assurance from the leader, Gu Zheng really doesn't worry anymore.

　　 He threw the last coin in his hand, and after confirming the details with the person in charge, he detained the phone in his hand.

　　 The price of this overseas phone is not cheap, but it has achieved what Gu Zheng wanted.

　　 Now, everything is ready, only the spring breeze owed to Comrade Fedorov.

　　 Do not rush or call this anxious comrade tomorrow.

　　 Gu Zheng was in a good mood. He slept with a particularly solid sleep. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

　　 Boss Zhang hurried to the warehouse with a piece of brown bread in his mouth.

　　, Gu Zheng counted the hours when the big hairies went to work, and after another half an hour was wrong, he made the call.

　　According to his past experience, the first half hour of each day is the busiest time period for each unit.

　　 The staff at this time, but don't have the time to listen to a call from a stranger.

　　 can wait until everything is formalized and the inspecting leader returns to his post.

　　 The employees who have just come to work so early have time to relax their energy and catch fish by the way.

　　 It was a good time to make a phone call at that point in time.

　　 But who came to think, he dialed the phone, and it rang for a full minute, but no one answered it.

　　 When Gu Zheng thought the phone number Petrov had given him was wrong, the phone clicked on the other end of the phone.

　　 A slurred and confused voice sounded from the opposite side.

　　 "Who are you looking for?"

　　 "Please turn to Comrade Fedorov."

"Oh……"

　　 The bewildered staff member was afraid that the wine hadn't woke up, so he subconsciously pressed a few forwarding numbers.

　　 With a click, a beep sounded, and the hangover comrade thumped and fell asleep on the table again.

　　 Now Comrade Fedorov is very troubled.

　　 He has been around a dozen times in his independent office.

　　 It won’t be long before the review team sent from above will arrive on their Da Mao Airlines.

　　 And because of his mistakes, the entire aviation department spent at least a few hundred million more.

　　 Those idle planes are jammed on the tarmac, and the consumption per minute... is calculated in ten thousand yuan.

　　 Such a loss would be classified as a crime of malfeasance in the past.

　　 Comrade Fedorov who thought of this place sat down on his soft swivel chair, and buried his head, which was about to lose his hair, between his big hands.

　　 In fact, he still has a worst solution.

　　Subconsciously, Fedorov stretched his hand into the rightmost drawer of the desk.

　　 There is a self-produced revolver there.

　　 The barrel is thick and long, with the coldness and sturdiness unique to the country of Mao Zedong. This was once Fedorov's favorite pistol.

　　 Come to think of it, the bullets fired with this gun must be particularly powerful.

　　 The death he was about to face was just a matter of moments.

　　 Just when Fedorov’s breathing became heavier and heavier, his big golden-haired hands had lightly touched the cold gun body...

'Jingle Bell! ! ’

　　 An extremely harsh telephone rang like a reminder.

　　 "блядь Fuck!"

　　 almost shot his stomach collapsed.

　　 That is simply a tragedy!

　　 Fedorov, who was almost ticking out the ink with his gloomy face, picked up the phone in a bad mood, "Hey!"

　　 When the person with a particularly nice accent on the other side finished his call, Fedorov's lips trembled.

　　 Almost... His bald voice became straight.

　　 At this time Fedorov felt that he was really blessed by God.

　　 He must meet this kid named Gu and talk about it.

　　 So ~www.readwn.com~ Fyodorov, who was intolerable, set the time to meet in about an hour.

　　 And this time is the shortest time for Gu Zheng to arrive at Da Mao Airlines without traffic jams.

　　 It seems that Comrade Fedorov is much more anxious than his buyer.

　　 Gu Zheng, who hung up the phone, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

　　 The hour hand is pointing at the area of ​​9:20, and public transportation should be smooth during this time.

　　 Fortunately, there is a special minibus to the airport downstairs from the small hotel.

　　 After paying 5 Lu's, Gu Zheng pried open the door of Fedorov's office within the agreed time.

　　 The blond female secretary sitting in front of the door also glanced at Gu Zheng very curiously.

　　 It is true that the face of Asia is too rare in the aviation group units that are all big hairy people.

　　 She needs to remember the person's face clearly to prevent this person from causing follow-up troubles to their department.

　　 It's a pity that the plump girl's idea was completely wrong.

　　 Her immediate boss, Comrade Fedorov, who was greasy and difficult to serve, actually stood at the door and welcomed Gu Zheng into the office.

　　 ‘Swipe’

　　 The off-white blinds were put down by Fedorov.

　　 cut off the line of sight outside the window, and also provided him and Gu Zheng with a relatively peaceful environment for negotiation.

　　 "Mr. Gu wants to buy an airplane?"

　　 Do not blame Fedorov for getting straight to the subject, he is so scared.

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