Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 312 Aircraft Production Line



Chapter 312 Aircraft Production Line

These senior intellectuals were silent for a moment, then began to discuss.

"How shameless! How can you be so straightforward and openly tempt us with money?"

"That's right, I suggest you quit or voluntarily give up the bonus!"

"You...I'll raise my hand and quit for you!"

These directors did not stay long and soon dispersed. Once they returned to their respective research institutes, they started working non-stop. That was real US dollars!

No one has ever complained that money is too hot to handle, and even these intellectuals are no exception.

Just when Pingshun Academy of Sciences was busy, Wang Meng took a C-54 Skymaster transport plane and flew to Kunming Airport.

Nicholas' spokesperson Mao Hang had been waiting at the airport for a long time, and there were about 800 blond-haired, blue-eyed M people waiting in the airport lounge.

"Mr. Wang, you are finally here. You have to reimburse me for the food, drink, and lodging expenses of these American guys! At least five thousand dollars!"

Wang Meng smiled and said, it was only five thousand dollars. He took out five bottles of penicillin and handed them to Mao Hang.

"No need to look for them, just arrange for these people to board the plane!"

Mao Hang stuffed the five bottles of penicillin into his bag with satisfaction, and then handed over the information of more than 100 experts from Country M.

Wang Meng casually flipped through the information and found that the quality was much better than what William provided.

This group of experts from Country M are experts in military industry, vehicles, aircraft and a series of civilian products, and can fully cover all industries in Pingshun.

"Mr. Wang, excuse me, how much money did you give them? Why are there so many foreigners coming here?"

"At least six hundred dollars. If you have special skills or are skilled, there's no upper limit!"

Mao Hang muttered to himself.

"Six hundred dollars a year, that's not bad! Not bad!"

“No, I said every month!”

Mao Hang's fingers trembled unconsciously. Is it so easy to make money, and the base price is 600 US dollars? Is Pingshun full of gold?

Mao Hang's feeling was not wrong, Pingshun is indeed a hot land now.

Anyone who wants to go to school can go for free.

If you want to work, there are factories everywhere.

Those who want to join the army can join the boot camp every month.

If you want to start a business, you can enjoy tax exemption for the first three years.

For those who want to engage in scientific research, Pingshun Academy of Sciences provides the most advanced equipment and the safest environment.

If you want to curse, Pingshun Daily and Pingshun Radio welcome you.

In short, everything you want is available smoothly!

"Mr. Wang, do you need a comprador in Pingshun? I'm good at this!"

"Well... Nicholas is my comprador, and you are Nicholas's comprador, so you can be considered a second-level comprador, ahahahaha!"

Mao Hang scratched his head, then took Wang Meng to a hidden place and found William.

Wang Meng looked at Mao Hang and William, a little surprised. Hadn’t these two people ever met before?

"Do you know?"

William smiled and took Wang Meng's arm.

"My king, Nicholas used all sorts of connections to find my immediate superior and asked me to escort these one hundred or so M people and fifty million dollars here. Otherwise, how could so many things easily come into your hands?"

William clapped his hands and opened the door of a warehouse, revealing a large pile of cash guarded by a dozen American soldiers.

"Wang, if it weren't for my duty, I would have run away with all these dollars! I would have bought an island and become a free and easy rich man!"

"Hahaha, you're not that kind of person, otherwise this money and you wouldn't be here!"

William pursed his lips. It was true. A truly upright person would put his desires out in the open. This was much more straightforward than someone who said no but kept doing small things behind the scenes.

William put his arm around Wang Meng's shoulders and walked to a corner alone.

"King, the war is now consuming resources, especially the lives of the Allied soldiers, at an intensity that we can hardly imagine. I shamelessly implore you once again to lower the price for the sake of God!"

Wang Meng thought about it for a long time. The last incident with Edward showed that the M government had already set its sights on his production line, and they might know the secret one day.

Therefore, we cannot push them to the edge. Perhaps giving them a little sweetness now will allow them to "control their desires" a little.

"Okay, I can lower it to $700 a bottle, but what can you pay with?"

"Really? My king!"

William was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Wang Meng would break his bone at once, so his mission was accomplished.

After William finished speaking, he pressed his face against Wang Meng's face, scaring him so much that he quickly dodged away.

"No, let's keep some distance. By the way, what are you going to pay with? Dollars or gold?"

William spread his hands.

“Maybe we don’t have either of those!”

"Oh my God, William, do you want me to work for you for free? This is unacceptable!"

William smiled cunningly. Even if their country M had nothing, they still had one thing - arms!

After all, on the eve of World War II, Country M made a fortune from the war, especially from the Chinese government.

"King, maybe we can still pay with arms!"

Wang Meng thought for a long time. What he lacked most now was a fighter production line. After all, once he understood the structure and principle of the F6F, he would immediately face the problem of mass production.

With a ready-made production line, time can be greatly saved.

"Okay, then it's as you wish. I want an F6F Hellcat production line. As you know, your prototype was provided by me. I can produce the planes myself, but it's too slow. I need a large number of planes now to drive the fly-like Japanese planes away from my head!"

William chuckled, as if he had guessed Wang Meng's intention long ago.

Indeed, in the eyes of Country M, the Jinnan forces represented by Wang Meng do have this strength. After all, the prototype was taken back from him.

Now it’s just a matter of productivity!

Moreover, according to the analysis of the M country think tank, given the mysterious scientific research capabilities of southern Shanxi, they are also likely to establish an aircraft production line, and it is only a matter of time.

If that's the case, why not sell the production line to them as a favor and use it to offset the payment for penicillin.

"My king, perhaps I can agree to your request on behalf of the M government, but the price is 14 million US dollars per piece!"

Wang Meng was shocked. Fourteen million US dollars must be twice the normal price!

"William, are you crazy? You are so evil! You should be hung on a lamppost as a black-hearted businessman!"

William was also a little embarrassed. After all, he did ask for too much.

"Wang, it's only 20,000 bottles of penicillin! For God's sake!"


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