1597: C1597 Intimidating

C1597 Intimidating

The arms company wanted to sell firearms, but the Arms Market was only that big in the world. There was bound to be competition.

Over the past two years, the traditional export market of the Dasuo Company was slowly being consumed by the Han people.

For example, the Silver Country had turned to the Han Country to purchase. For example... The Sanctity Country had used a large number of Phantom 3 Combat Jets in the past. Now, it had become the Owlet Dragon Fighter of the Han Country. They named themselves the lightning, and started producing it on their own.

The first place that the Han Country occupied was the export market of the Dasuo Company. Now, in their hometown, the life of the Dasuo Company was not easy.

The Dasuo Company had great ambitions. They even wanted to make their Phantom 2000 into the standard fighter aircraft of the Europe. Unfortunately, after several bids, almost all of them were given to the F-16. In the end, every hopeful market became the F-16.

The number of fighter jets bought by Chicken Country could never support the development of Dasuo Company. Therefore, Dasuo Company had to sell the fighter jets in order to make a profit.

Of course, the life of the Dasuo Company was not going to be easy.

Especially a few years ago, the Han Country had inspected the Dasuo Company. At that time, the Han Country was one of their biggest clients. They hoped to sell their fighter jets to the Han Country to earn money. The Han Country even revealed their intention to support their 4000 Phantom Combat Jets!

What happened in the end?

The Dasuo Company had invested a huge amount of money into the 4000 Phantom Combat Jet, but no one wanted it. Even the Chicken Country itself did not want it. The Dasuo Company's huge amount of money had gone down the drain.

The Dasuo Company was in a miserable state. They could only watch helplessly as they were toyed with by the Han Country. What would they do now?

They wanted to sell fighter jets. They had no scruples about selling fighter jets!

Since there was no market, they wanted to expand the market by themselves. In this way, they would naturally aim for the island.

Treasure Island was a problem left behind by history, and it was supported by Y Country. But now, due to the intense battle between Y Country and Han Country, Treasure Island was left hanging on one side. They could only watch helplessly as the Han Air Force's strength increased day by day, and they were trembling with fear. They desperately wanted to update their fleet. But... They couldn't ask for help from the Y Country. The Y Country wouldn't help them. Who else could they seek help from?

It must be the Chicken Country!

Therefore, both parties must have hit it off. In an instant, Qin Guan... Damn it. Recently, he had been busy with the arms business. He forgot to pay attention to other aspects and actually forgot about this big matter.

Humph, the people of Chicken Country would never be able to do this business. At the crucial moment, even if they sent out the most secret submarine to sink the cargo ship of their fighter aircraft, they would not hesitate to do so!

This had to be done with principle.

Qin Guan secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Since Chicken Country had such a plan, the people of Chicken Country would definitely not participate in this year's exhibition.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan felt a little annoyed. Now, he should think of a way to intimidate those guys on the opposite bank!

Suddenly, Qin Guan thought of something.

"Mr Yang, let's put this second matter aside for now. If you have any information, inform me in time." Qin Guan said, "I will go out now."

Go out? You called me over, but you ran away before you could say anything? What are you going to do?

Qin Guan had always been like this. Now that he thought of it, he ran out. He didn't even tell Major Yang where to pick up the goods. Luckily, the Elementary Scholar knew about it, so there wasn't any trouble.

Han Country, Artillery Science Research Institute.

Dr. Boole's expression was cold as he sat in a corner of the meeting room. In the meeting room, the other people's expressions were also quite ugly.

"If we do this, we will sacrifice our lives and precision. We don't think it's worth it. " One of the artillery experts said, "It's just a simple increase in the dosage of drugs. Our barrels might not be able to withstand it."

"I've already calculated it. There's no problem at all." Dr. Boole said, "I did not expect that all of you would be unreasonable! What's the use of lifespan? How many times can a cannon fire on the battlefield? Power was the most important, enough power. It's enough to make up for the lack of precision!"

After saying that, Dr. Boole could not help but throw away the information in his hand. "They are all trash, a bunch of trash!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked back.0

He would never give others face, and it would even make people feel embarrassed. However, he never cared. As a cannon genius, no one understood his thoughts, and they even had many opinions about his plan. This was hard for him to accept. To him, the others... As long as they worked under his leadership, it would be fine. There could not be any objections. They didn't have the qualifications.

If it was not for his super cannon, he would not be bothered to stay here. Thinking of this, Dr. Boole felt a wave of dissatisfaction in his heart.

That President Qin, could he be tricking him? Ever since he came here, he had never seen him!

According to the conditions that President Qin promised me, I have to first help the Han people to create a 203 mm Naval Gun. But now, I can't even explain the basic requirements. These people are simply unable to work together.

Dr. Boole had always been like this. Because of this personality, he had offended many people. He wouldn't tactfully deal with interpersonal relationships. If he was angry, he would directly express it.

Now, it was like this.

When Dr. Boole walked to the door of the conference room, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Qin Guan!

Qin Guan had suddenly paid him a visit. Furthermore, with the scan of the Spirit Focus, he immediately rushed towards Dr. Boole's location. At this moment, Dr. Boole was slapping the table and getting up.

"What's wrong?" Qin Guan asked.

It seemed that it was not optimistic to develop 203 millimeters of Naval Gun for their own warships.

"These people are just a pile of shit. I can't coordinate with them." Dr. Boole said, "President Qin, I'm sorry. I can't stay here any longer."

"Doctor, please don't be anxious." Qin Guan said, "Now, I want to give you a new task. You must be very interested in this task."

Hearing Qin Guan's words, Dr. Boole's eyes revealed a look of anticipation. He looked at Qin Guan and Qin Guan's eyes. There were too many things in there.

"Build a cannon with a range of 400 kilometers immediately. The faster, the better!"

The maximum range of the 203 millimeters Naval Gun that they were working on could not exceed 100 kilometers. If they wanted to have a range of 400 kilometers, they had to increase the caliber of the cannon. It was already considered a super cannon.

Qin Guan's request came too suddenly, and Dr. Boole was overjoyed!

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