Ailul had a reserved smile on his face, indicating that the Arihan he was talking about was the Arihan whom Du Fei was talking about.

Throughout the Indo-Indian colonial period, he was the only native king in England and Guo to enjoy royal treatment.

In addition, Mir Osman Arihan also has the title of the richest man in the world with countless wealth.

Compared with this one, even Prince Qing seems to be slightly inferior.

Director Liao suddenly brought such a person to see Du Fei, and it was self-evident for what purpose.

Although it is said that in 1948, the Hyderabad gang had been annexed by India and India.

Even Mir Ali Khan himself died in 1967.

But again, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

When Hyderabad was annexed, the Arihan family had already transferred a lot of wealth in advance.

Now, in Du Fei's eyes, this Ailul Alihan is like the God of Wealth!

After the two parties exchanged warm greetings, they quickly got to the point.

As expected, Ailul Alihan came with only one request, which was to restore the country and hope to get support from planting flowers.

Du Fei listened carefully, smiled and nodded frequently, but kept complaining in his heart, fearing that the former prince was out of his mind.

It has been almost twenty years, and we are still thinking about rebuilding the former Hyderabad.

I don’t even think about it, if the rule of the Ali Khan family had won the hearts of the people, they would have been defeated by others within a few days?

This fantasy of restoring the country is simply a fantasy.

But having said that, what would Du Fei do without such an innocent scapegoat?

After hearing what Ailul said, Du Fei immediately applauded: "Mr. Ali Khan, your ideals are admirable."

He said with some excitement: "You remind me of a close friend. His name is Li Yuanchao. He originally had a good life, but with his ideals in mind, he resolutely went to Danguo and established his own business..."

Elul's eyes lit up and he asked, "Where is he now?"

There was a hint of temptation in Du Fei's tone: "Now, he already has a base in the northern part of Shan country, and a team of tens of thousands of people..."

Although he put it mildly, Du Fei without any shame attributed Li Yuanchao's achievements to his "package" service.

"Elul, my friend, you can go to Changhua and have a look in person. There are still thousands of foreigners studying in our training base. They are trained by officers and soldiers of the strongest army on the surface."

Having said this, Du Fei paused and looked at Ailul Alihan: "I don't mean to offend. You should know that in the war in 1962, Nihelu's troops were like a rabble..."

Elul tried his best to keep his facial expressions regular, but he couldn't control his heartbeat from racing.

As for the past events in 1962 mentioned by Du Fei, he didn't care at all. He was Arihan, not Nihelu.

However, just when Du Fei thought that Ailul, who was going to stage "The Revenge of the Prince", would generously donate money, he didn't expect that this guy actually asked to go to the capital to see it with his own eyes.

Apparently, Elul was more cautious than expected.

That is to say, if you don’t see the rabbit, don’t let the eagle fly.

Du Fei smiled. Although what he just said was a bit artistic and exaggerated, it was mostly true. He was not afraid of the other party seeing it.

And there is no proof for what he said. When the time comes, I will take him to the temple village to see if he is not afraid that His Highness will not spend money.

Now, Du Fei's only worry is how much inheritance Ailul Alihan has inherited.

After all, Mir Uthman Alihan had more than thirty children and hundreds of grandchildren.

After seeing Ailul off, Du Fei was not in a hurry to leave and chatted with Director Liao for a while.

By the way, I asked what was going on in Pakistan. There has been no news for so long.

Director Liao said briefly.

It turns out that the autumn trade fair will be held in half a month, and the other party plans to send someone there to discuss it in detail.

Du Fei thought about it, but then he rolled his eyes and thought of another idea.

After half a month, based on the current progress, we may be able to assemble the first copycat version of the T62 tank.

This is a rare opportunity, and Du Fei hopes potential customers can see the real thing.

Of course, Du Fei didn't want to encourage others.

He knew that between the time he left the capital and the autumn trade fair, it would be impossible to get the tank out so quickly.

But that doesn’t stop you from building a prototype car to bluff people.

It's just for display, as long as it can be fired and can fire normally.

I believe this requirement should not be difficult.

For customers, the same model of tank, whether it is on a drawing or a real thing, is not the same concept at all.

Du Fei believes that Pakistani military purchasers can tell the difference between T62 and T55.

As for what to do after taking the order.

Du Fei was not worried. After all, it was not necessary to deliver the goods immediately. Tanks were not a big deal. A few months of delay from signing the contract to receiving the goods was not excessive.

What's more, this is Zhonghua's newest tank. It's not even equipped for its own troops, so it's sold to Pakistan just because it's enough to be a friend.

Du Fei thought to himself and couldn't help but smile.

Director Liao saw that he had not held in his fart well and did not care, so he asked instead: "What do you think of this Ailul Alihan?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment and asked: "Uncle Liao, what do you mean? Do you have a crush on him?"

Director Liao smiled noncommittally.

Du Fei said sternly: "If you ask me, I think there is no chance. Back then, the Ali Khan family controlled the whole of Hyderabad and did not cause any commotion. Now the situation has long been over. The old and the young have been wiped out long ago. Who will

Miss them."

Director Liao nodded noncommittally and said nothing more.

Du Fei racked his brains to recall that there was no such person as Ailul in his memory.

This shows that in the history before his time travel, the son of Mir Osman Arihan did not make any noise.

However, due to Du Fei's influence, many things have changed now, so we cannot be arbitrary.

Having said that, it doesn't matter whether Elul succeeds or not, as long as he has money, it's his consumption anyway.

After returning from Director Liao, Du Fei stayed in the hotel for another two days.

Patiently observe the trends.

Ever since Lei Luo captured Dick from the ancient gang, the situation has fallen into a strange silence.

All parties are waiting and watching to see what the next development will be.

The ones who felt most uneasy were the locals who had previously given Du Fei a stumbling block.

Now that Thor and Slater's mercenary group have been wiped out, Dick from the ancient gang has also been captured, and they are the only ones left.

Du Fei obviously had no intention of giving up.

It's just that you can't deal with these people as recklessly as you deal with the Slater family.

Different enemies have to adopt different strategies, although it is these locals who first colluded with outsiders to deal with Du Fei.

But there is a saying that helps relatives but does not help parents.

If Du Fei takes thunderous measures to retaliate against these people, other local forces in Xiangjiang will definitely have ideas.

That was not the result Du Fei wanted to see, let alone what his superiors wanted to see.

In the next few decades, Xiangjiang will become an indispensable internal and external transportation hub for flower cultivation.

Therefore, Du Fei was waiting for the other party to come to his door.

Previously, Thunderbolt killed the Slater mercenary group and Thor to scare the monkeys.

Then the next step is to kill the monkey to scare the chicken.

Du Fei must find the leader here and set an example for the others.

After a few days, some people finally couldn't sit still.

At noon that day, Du Fei went out to buy some gifts for his return home. As soon as he came back from the outside, he received a call from the Ship King.

After saying a few words, Du Fei showed a smile on his face.

After waiting for these days, someone finally couldn't help it and came to the head of the ship king.

Half an hour later, Du Fei came to a villa community.

This place can't compare with the ship king's hilltop villa, but it is definitely a wealthy area.

Du Fei drove over and saw Richard waiting outside the door early.

"Hello, Du Sheng." Richard greeted politely.

Du Fei smiled and nodded to him, then walked inside.

The interior of the villa is decorated in a Western style, and a good designer should have been hired. Even with Du Fei's eyes, it doesn't look out of date.
To be continued...