Chapter 1235

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

The person in charge opposite gave a very good news.

"I heard that Sichuan Airlines is planning to buy a batch of aircraft to eliminate the original Yun 17 and Yun 200. The Guo 541 you mentioned is an aircraft independently produced by the state of Mao in recent years."

"Both the carrying capacity and the performance of the aircraft are quite good."

"The most valuable thing is that its purchase price only needs 40 or 50 million, which is nearly a quarter cheaper than the Boeing series that Sichuan Airlines is considering now."

"If you can buy it, I think Sichuan Airlines will give priority to the aircraft of Da Mao."

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

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

He laughed when he heard the person in charge here on the other end of the phone.

"Because I was transferred from the top of Sichuan Province, I have more friends from various departments."

"This is not a secret that needs to be kept secret. Sichuan Airlines people want more suppliers to know that they want to buy aircraft. How can they hide it?"

"So, Xiao Gu, don't worry about domestic affairs. You can contact boldly. When you get the exact news, we will cooperate with you here!"

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

He threw out the last coin in his hand, finally confirmed the details with the person in charge, and then withheld the phone in his hand.

The price of this overseas telephone is not cheap, but it has achieved the purpose Gu Zheng wants.

Now everything is ready, only Comrade Fedorov's spring breeze is owed.

Don't worry, don't worry. Call this anxious Comrade tomorrow.

Gu Zheng, who was in a good mood, had a very steady sleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright.

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

Gu Zheng counted the working hours of the big maozi, and then made a mistake for half an hour before calling him.

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

At this time, the staff did not have time to listen to the phone call from a stranger.

But when everything is formal and the inspection leaders return to their posts.

So the employees who get up early and just come to work will have time to relax and touch the fish.

It was a good time to call at that time.

But who would have thought that when he dialed the phone, it rang for a full minute, but no one answered it.

When Gu Zheng thought the phone number Petrov gave him was wrong, the other end of the phone clicked and a call sounded.

A voice with confused words and confused thinking rang from the opposite side.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Please turn to Comrade Fedorov."

"Oh..."

The confused staff was afraid that the wine didn't wake up, so they subconsciously pressed several transfer numbers.

With a click and a beep, the hangover Comrade fell asleep on the table with a plop.

Now Comrade Fedorov is very worried.

He has made more than a dozen rounds in his independent office.

Before long, the review team sent from above will arrive at their Da Mao airlines.

Because of his mistakes, the whole aviation department spent at least hundreds of millions more.

Those idle planes are being jammed on the apron. The consumption per minute... Is calculated in 10000 yuan.

Such losses were previously classified into the category of the crime of dereliction of duty.

Thinking of this, comrade Fedorov sat down on his soft faced swivel chair and buried his bald head between his big hands.

In fact, he has the worst solution.

Subconsciously, Fedorov put his hand into the drawer on the far right of his desk.

There is a self-made revolver there.

The barrel is thick and long, with the cold and fierce unique to the great Mao country. It was once Fedorov's favorite pistol.

I think the bullet that was shot with this gun must be awesome.

The awesome death he was about to face was only an instant.

Just as Fedorov's breathing became heavier and heavier, his big hands with golden hair had gently touched the cold body of the gun

"Jingling bell!"

A very harsh telephone bell rang like a reminder.

“ блядь Shit! "

Almost shot himself in the stomach.

That's a tragedy!

Fedorov, whose face was gloomy and almost ticking out ink, picked up the phone angrily: "Hello!"

Fedorov's lips trembled when the man with a particularly good accent opposite said what he had called.

Almost... His string of baldness became straight.

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

He has to meet the boy named Gu and talk about it.

So Fedorov, who was intolerable, set the meeting time about an hour later.

This time is the shortest time for Gu Zheng to arrive at Da Mao airlines without traffic jam.

It seems that Comrade Fedorov is much more eager than the buyer.

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

The hour hand refers to the area at 9:20, and the public transportation should be smooth during this time.

Fortunately, there is a green minibus to the airport downstairs.

Paying five Lu's reward, Gu Zheng pried open the door of Fedorov's office within the agreed time.

The blonde Secretary sitting in front of the door also looked at Gu Zheng curiously.

It's really that Asian faces are too rare in aviation group units full of Maoists.

She needs to remember the person's face to prevent this person from causing subsequent trouble to their department.

Unfortunately, the plump girl's idea is completely wrong.

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

'brush and pull'

The gray blinds were lowered by Fedorov.

It isolated the view outside the window and provided a relatively peaceful negotiation environment for him and Gu Zheng.

"Mr. Gu wants to buy a plane?"

No wonder Fedorov went straight to the point. He was too afraid.