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Chapter 1330 Give them US dollars, one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand, or just one(1/2)

After giving the money, Du Fei said again: "If Hongliang and the others like it in the future, they can go out and develop."

Although it was just a light word, Li Mingfei understood that this was a promise made by Du Fei. If his children go to Nanyang in the future, they can gain a higher starting point and more resources.

Li Mingfei understood people and what Du Fei meant, so he accepted the note without refusing. The two of them talked for a few more words until Zhu Ting came out to call them.

It's getting late, and Zhu Min is ready to take the child back.

Du Fei and Zhu Ting walked outside the door together and watched the family of three get into the car before going back.

Zhu Min wanted to speak as soon as she got in the car, but she looked at the child and held back.

My daughter is already good at learning tongue at this age. If she really wants to hear something, it is not good to talk nonsense outside.

It wasn't until I got home, put the child to sleep, and started to scold Du Fei for being heartless while lying on the bed.

Li Mingfei listened and agreed with a dry smile. At this time, he did not dare to show any intention of speaking for Du Fei, otherwise Zhu Min would immediately make him speechless by saying, "Do you have any ideas?"

It wasn't until Zhu Min had vented his emotions that he took out the envelope Du Fei had just given him, handed it to Zhu Min and said, "Look at this."

Zhu Min looked at the person next to the pillow in surprise, reached out and took it and asked, "What is this? Did Du Fei just give it to you?"

Li Mingfei said: "Open it and take a look."

Zhu Min curled her lips and saw that he was being cryptic and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she took out the contents of the envelope and looked at them. She couldn't help but frown: "What is this? What is the Nanyang Royal Development Fund?"

In fact, Zhu Min also noticed the amount above, a long string of zeros after the number one.

Li Mingfei smiled and explained the meaning of the piece of paper.

Zhu Min couldn't help but widen her eyes. Although she was born in the Zhu family, she had also lived a hard life.

For a moment, it was hard to imagine what ten million dollars was. Normally, she and Li Mingfei both had high salaries. Plus Li Mingfei had some other income, the two of them had saved about twenty thousand dollars in the past twenty years, but with

Ten million US dollars is nothing compared to that.

"This... ten million! He gave it to us?" Zhu Min blinked quickly, his mind a little confused.

Li Mingfei said: "What if that's not the case? And this is not 10 million. This is the original share of the fund. If we really count it now, I estimate it will at least triple."

Zhu Min's eyes widened again. Ten million was enough, and it had to be doubled.

Anyway, their unit’s annual allocation is less than one million.

"Gulu", he swallowed and said, "Lao Li, how much money do you think Du Fei has made outside these years?"

Li Mingfei laughed and said: "How much? Money is nothing. Now the entire Borneo in Southeast Asia belongs to him, and he asked Julie to be the female king there."

Zhu Min was shocked. She knew little about Zhu Li and Du Fei. She only knew that the two got together secretly, but she couldn't tell what happened.

When I heard this, I suddenly realized: "I said that my fourth uncle's room was gone, and there was a fuss for a long time... Tsk, tsk~" At the end, I didn't know how to describe it, I could only tsk twice.

Li Mingfei crawled under the quilt and said: "Yes! I have to say that I really didn't expect it. I watched Du Fei grow up with my own eyes. In 1965, he went to work at the street office and met Xiaoting. It has only been a few years since then.

Such a big situation has arisen.”

Zhu Min nodded silently, and the criticism and complaint against Du Fei in her heart also disappeared.

It’s not that Zhu Minduo is snobbish, this is just human nature.

Beauty has been matched with heroes since ancient times. Du Fei's ability is nothing compared to the trivial matters between men and women.

Besides, she is not Zhengzhi Xiaobai, and she fully understands how much benefit the Zhu family has gained because of Du Fei's existence.

To put it bluntly, if you can get this in exchange for two daughters, I don’t know how many people will flock to it.

What's more, Du Fei didn't say anything to their little family. Not only did he give him 10 million US dollars in shares, but he also promised their son.

Li Mingfei continued to sigh: "Think about it, Du Fei arranged Li Yuanchao's stay in Danbei from the beginning, otherwise the three boys from the Li family would still be messing around in the capital~ Now, they are just like princes. And Lin Tiansheng, he got it

Nanyang has also made some breakthroughs. After this migration, it is completely stable. In addition, Xiaoli's kingdom...it would be unthinkable for ordinary people to leave it alone."

Zhu Min nodded subconsciously, but she sensed something was wrong. She turned sideways and said, "What the hell, are you envious?"

Li Mingfei was stunned and immediately laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about? How old are you?"

Zhu Min curled her lips: "I think you are an old-hearted person."



On the other hand, after Li Mingfei and his wife left, it took more than half an hour for Dad Zhu to get off work.

Seeing Du Fei watching TV in the living room, Wei Wei was surprised: "Xiao Fei is back?"

Du Fei immediately stood up from the sofa, called "Dad", and quickly walked over to help Dad Zhu take off his coat and hang it on the hanger.

Dad Zhu was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Are you waiting for me specially?"

Du Fei said hey: "I have something I want to report to you."

Dad Zhu said: "Okay, let's go to the study, make a pot of tea and talk slowly."

With that said, the two of them entered Zhu's father's study. Du Fei went to the tea cabinet with ease and asked, "Dad, what kind of tea are you going to drink today?"

Dad Zhu said: "Longjing, make it lighter. I won't be able to sleep for a while."

Du Fei responded, quickly brewed a pot, poured a cup for Dad Zhu, and poured it himself.

Dad Zhu took a sip and said with a smile: "Xiao Fei, you performed very well this time. You can make decisions at critical moments and you are very responsible."

Du Fei smiled and said, "It's all your words and deeds."

Dad Zhu was not modest either: "Before, some people were worried that you were young and had little experience, so you wouldn't be able to hold on at critical moments."

Du Fei knew that given his situation, this voice must have been loud at first.

Not only because of his age and qualifications, but more importantly because of his influence in Nanyang.

If someone else is sent there to complete this migration, it will have a great impact on Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng in Nanyang.

It's impossible for no one to be unconcerned.

But this kind of voice was finally suppressed by Zhu's father. Du Fei estimated that the Lin family must have used some force in this process, but it was just used in the dark.

Dad Zhu added: "After this, our situation in Nanyang will be greatly improved. No matter what Subian tries to do, he will be unable to change his situation."

Regarding this, Du Fei actually knows better than Zhu's father.

At this point, Subian had long since given up on restoring his original territory and could instead find a way to keep his current territory.

Last time the Anglo-French fleet withdrew and news spread that Subian was going to betray Palembang, the relationship between Subian and the local Sumatra faction was very tense.

He finally managed to stabilize the situation.

After saying this, Du Fei got to the point and put forward his plan.

Listening to the specific measures described by Du Fei, Zhu's father couldn't help but frown: "Do you want to cooperate with America and use their technology and experts to improve our technical level in the aviation field?"

Du Fei nodded and said: "That's what I mean. Now is an opportunity. They haven't left South Vietnam yet, and they are facing the Speed ​​Alliance people in Afhan. The pressure is very high. If at this time, they can be more active with us.

The interaction will be a good publicity point for them. We can take the initiative and seek help from air equipment, such as asking them to help us improve the current J-7 and J-8 fighters, so that we can better

The flanks put pressure on SAM."

Dad Zhu listened silently, drank tea slowly, and was not in a hurry to express his position.

Du Fei continued: "In addition, America has just found out about the third-generation aircraft. We still have a chance to keep up at this time. Once they succeed, it will form a technical threshold and it will be difficult for us to get in."

Dad Zhu nodded. The reason is very simple. Just like doing business, you can become a shareholder by joining during the start-up period and sharing the risks. Once everything is done well, if you want to join again, you will only be a wage earner at best.

Although it is already very late, it is still a rare window of time for Huaguo.

Du Fei actually said half of it and left half of it.

His real purpose is not to improve the J-7 and J-8. Although the foundation of those two second-generation aircraft is good, the potential for improvement is really not great. Even after improvement, they cannot really pose a threat to the third-generation aircraft.

Du Fei's real purpose is to cooperate with America to create a real third-generation mobile phone, even a low-end version or a castrated version.

No matter whether it’s good or not, get the admission ticket first.

And right now, there is a ready-made target, which is bidding for America's next-generation light fighter project.

Among them are General Dynamics' YF-16 and Northrop's YF-17. One of these two projects must fail after the bidding.

Dufy's target was this failed project.

In Du Fei's memory, in the world before he traveled, the winner was General Dynamics, which would be the famous F-16 in the future.

The failed Northrop Company invested a lot of resources in this project, and of course it was not willing to waste it.

Through various operations and exchanges of interests, Northrop's plan finally won the order from the American Navy.

But there was a window of nearly two years in between.

During this period, Northrop was not sure of winning the Navy order, because they were not the only ones eyeing the Navy order, but also Grumman's simplified version of the F-14 and General Dynamics' Navy version of the F-16.

In this case, if someone is willing to pay to cooperate with them, I believe Northrop will be very happy to return the favor.

Of course, there is a premise for this, which is that it must be done before Northrop can get the navy order.

The time window is only a short year and a half after the F-16 bid failed.

Once you miss it, you will completely lose this opportunity.

However, Du Fei couldn't say these words, he could only wait for Zhu's father's decision.

After a long time, Dad Zhu coughed lightly: "Your idea on this matter is very good, but it is very difficult. First of all, asking the Americans to help us improve the aircraft is tantamount to exposing all our aircraft to the other side, without any
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