Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

However, No. [-] suddenly reminded: "They are in the car and are starting to leave!"

Chapter 264 Engelbakoto Visits the Steel Plant

Garland City Airport, office area.

The so-called office area is a row of two-story buildings.

It's old and old, square, and has no sense of design.

Just like the dormitories of state-owned enterprises in China in the 90s.

Zhang Ga and others picked a meeting room inside to discuss the overall plan to upgrade the airport.

The meeting room is simply arranged, clean and without extra fancy.

The two senior engineers of the construction company handed over a plan, and turned on their own projectors, ready to explain.

Zhang Ga took a rough look at the plan and divided it into two sets.

One set is the 4F-level airport required by Zhang Ga, and the other is a 4E-level airport plan, which guarantees an annual passenger throughput of 400 million times and reserves space for expansion.

The latter set is actually not within Zhang Ga's requirements.

It was added by the other party.

Seeming to see Zhang Ga's doubts, one of them explained: "That's right, Chief Zhang, we are considering the Garan Chieftain..."

Zhang Ga waved his hand and said, "You can call it Jialan Kingdom for short, we don't have this taboo."

"Okay, okay." The man nodded, but did not mention the name of the country, and continued to explain the plan, "Considering the population and economic development level, trade exchange needs...

"We believe that the annual passenger throughput of Garland City Airport will not exceed 300 million for the time being, and the total cargo volume does not require the configuration of a 4F-class airport, so we have provided another plan for selection and reference only."

These days, many people abide by the principle of not doing good and doing more mistakes, because many things are thankless.

It is rare that there are such people who are willing to take the initiative to consider personally for customers.

Zhang Ga felt that the group of people that Old Bader and Hadidi had found were good, and they should be serious about their work.

So he nodded and said, "Very good, how long is the construction period of this alternative plan?"

"Because we are only upgrading and renovating on the existing basis, we can shorten the construction period to at least 8 months." Another engineer added, "If you want to use a large amount of your country's labor force, you need to relax it to about 10 months."

The other party considered the issue very comprehensively and meticulously.

Zhang Ga was more willing to accept professional advice, so he nodded and said, "That's fine, then according to this standard, let's build two houses!"

"What..." The two people on the opposite side were stunned, "Two seats?"

"Yes, I want to build another one in the north." Zhang Ga said, "Angdu Plain, or Youyi Town, you can choose a location. Since the money on 4F is saved, then spend a little more money, one in the north and one in the south. It’s convenient for everyone’s travel.”

The budget of the alternative plan is 55 billion, which is indeed a lot less than the 4 billion of the 300F plan.

The two senior engineers looked at each other in blank dismay, and could only nod to express that they would survey the site as soon as possible.

……

After the meeting, Old Bader communicated with them about the details.

Zhang Ga led Brother Pingtou and others, and left the airport by helicopter.

The helicopter flew into the base area outside Garland City, and after landing, Zhang Ga went directly into the base.

When the door was opened again, the warm breath outside enveloped the whole body, and the person had already appeared in a steel factory.

In the steel plant in Sussili, Zhang Gaguang invested 62 billion in purchasing equipment.

It's not fully put into production yet, but the jingling can already be heard.

The people who work here are all from the Garan tribe, which can be regarded as a closed circle.

At this time, a very inconspicuous gray car drove slowly to the factory area, and was stopped by the security department of the steel factory at the gate.

The factory is fully completed and the equipment is fully operational, requiring about 3000 workers.

At present, there are nearly 1000 people working and living in the factory area.

There are currently more than 40 people in the security department, all of whom are above the age limit in the army. They have retired to take charge of the discipline and security of the factory.

Some of these people were still lying in the trenches half a month ago, and their combat effectiveness was fully there.

And they are all loaded with live ammunition, full of pressure.

In the gray car, Peterson was a familiar face, so he was not very nervous.

He lowered the window and took out his ID to say hello.

The security personnel at the sentry post briefly scanned the interior of the car and found that there was a black man in the back seat.

Peterson quickly explained that he was Chief Zhang's guest.

The security personnel returned to the guard box, grabbed the phone and asked for instructions.

Ten seconds later, he walked out of the guard box and gestured to let him go.

On the back seat of the car, Sosili's new economic minister, Ngebakoto, turned his head and glanced at the glass sentry box at the entrance of the factory.

He found that there was an outside air conditioner squatting outside the sentry box.

I couldn't help asking: "Oh! There is still a telephone and air conditioner in this sentry box?"

Peterson said without turning his head: "Well, the glass has a good view, but it will be hotter."

"Then why use glass?" Engelbakoto asked inexplicably, "The sentinels in our headquarters don't have one. We only need an umbrella."

"Uh..." Peter Sun said, "This is bulletproof glass. It can protect you without affecting your vision..."

Engbakoto was speechless for a while, sitting in the back seat and smacking his lips, not knowing what emotion it was.

……

The black van pulls into the parking lot.

With the sound of "bang bang" closing the door, Xiao Liang, who was on the mahjong table above his head, and Yi Wen, who had a constipated expression on his face, got out of the car and walked towards the triple-A building ahead.

When they reached the door, the two were strictly searched.

A security guard found a multifunctional Swiss Army Knife keychain from Xiao Liang's pocket, and threw it at the front desk.

"Come down and pick it up when you're done!"

The security guard spoke in heavily accented English.

"Hay!" Xiao Liang, who was wearing a suit, bent over at [-] degrees, said loudly, "Oh ha, ancient hemp silk!"

The security guard waved his hand and let the two of them in.

After walking into the elevator, Ivan said sullenly, "You just said 'good morning', not 'thank you'!"

"Ah? Really?" Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and smiled, "Haha, it doesn't matter, just let them think it was done by the two devils. What do you think of my mustache, isn't it pretty?"

As he spoke, he stroked the beard stuck on his face.

Yiwen said ruthlessly: "It's like an idiot!"

……

The gray car parked in front of the factory office building. Engelbakoto wiped his sweat and got out of the car with a briefcase.

For some reason, he felt a little guilty and a little hot.

"Please." Peterson stretched out his hand and led Old En into the stairwell, which led to the reception room on the second floor.

Although Peterson is Zhang Ga's arms agent, his sales have not been high in recent months.

This is completely out of line with his level of flickering.

Of course, this is because Peterson's main task these days is not actually selling arms.

He has done two things for so many days:

Buy mines and make friends.

All the friends he made were politicians from several nearby African countries.

Like Ngebakoto.

This old friend who took Zhang Ga to Cairo Airport in person that day was the first target that Zhang Ga handed over to Peterson.

Lao En was at the corner of the stairs when he heard Zhang Ga's phone call.

He hastily pulled out a corner of the white paper on the construction of Modishu Airport in his briefcase, glanced at it, and after confirming that he took it correctly, he was slightly relieved.

In the reception room, Zhang Ga spoke Huaxia, which Engelbakoto couldn't understand.

But Peterson really heard it.

His eyes widened as he walked upstairs.

I only heard Zhang Ga say: "Boss Gao, can you find a relationship to help me get a J20?"

Chapter 265 Omar's Plan

Gao Qiang, who is far away in China, is very confused!

J20 is not produced by the northern factory, but by the southwestern factory of the Southern Group.

The problem is that this is not the point, the point is how can this plane be sold?

At present, there are only four fifth-generation aircraft in service in the world with combat effectiveness.

F22, F35, SU57 and J20.

As for those starting with the word "K", I only know that the ones that copied the shape of F22 are purely fake raptors and real sand sculptures.

"Why don't Xiaolong understand? This one can be sold." Finally, Gao Qiang said rationally, "J10 is also sold now. But I suggest you choose carefully. It is best to plan the future air force combat system first. , and then decide which one to buy.”

Zhang Ga said: "Well, you can make a list for me to see what is available for sale. Besides, I only want to buy one of each, okay?"

"One?" Gao Qiang became vigilant all of a sudden, "That's definitely not possible!"

Hearing what he said firmly, Zhang Ga shrugged and said, "Then get me a watch first."

When Petersun led Engbakoto in, Zhang Ga had just finished the call.

"We still have to find an unofficial way..."

Zhang Ga muttered.

When he saw Engbakoto, he immediately put on a warm smile.

"Old En!" Zhang Ga stepped up and offered his hand.

Engbakoto quickly held it with both hands and shook it twice: "Mr. Chief!"

"Haha." Zhang Ga said with a hearty smile, "I also want to thank you for picking me up at the Cairo airport last time. I still feel very moved when I think about it. We are old friends!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Engelbakoto's face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

While talking, Lao En took out a file bag from his briefcase and quietly put it on the table next to him.

Zhang Ga pretended not to notice, and dragged Ngebakoto aside to sit down, while Pingtouge served three cups of tea.

Peterson naturally sat aside.

Zhang Ga asked Engelbakoto quite officially that the current economic situation in Sosili was considered to be concerned about Comrade Lao En's work.

Then he inquired about McKenney's condition.

"Mr. McKenney, recently took his flagship to Mumbai for repair." Engbakoto said with a smile, "I heard it will take two years to repair."

"Then his military port is useless!" Zhang Ga smacked his lips, spread his hands, and said regretfully, "It's a bit of a waste..."

"Yes yes yes..." Engelbakoto nodded again and again, "McKenney's military port is not bad! In fact, I have always felt that his strength is not worthy of such a good military port..."

Zhang Ga chuckled, and secretly praised Lao En as a fastidious person who could speak!

……

Algiers.

On the highway, the black Land Rover is still struggling to catch up.

"700 meters left!"