Under the exploitation of bureaucratic capital, how easy is national capital to break a path? Ma Qian'an remained silent. He had an idea that he wanted to use Chen Jiashen to produce penicillin in a pharmaceutical factory in Chongqing. He was completely disappointed when he heard about the experience of Yunnan Baiyao. If Chen Jiashen's Chongqing pharmaceutical factory produced this precious drug, it would be very likely that he would be swallowed by those gluttons and even the belt bones, and he would not make any money, and it might also destroy the weak mutual trust between Chen Jiashen and the Chongqing government.

Chen Ximei was still immersed in the atmosphere created by her own camp, licking her lips and complaining, but I don’t know if it was a pity that Baiyao production decreased to Lao Qu or a pity that her supply decreased.

After talking about Baiyao, Chen Ximei came back to her senses and said to Ma Qian'an with some envious tone: "It's better for your Chen family company. There are few such messy things in Nanyang, and it's fast to do it. Brother, you have found a golden job, so you must cherish it!"

Chen Ximei, who is a good teacher, keeps chatting...

The business was completed quickly and the cargo was transported into the cabin as soon as possible. The transport aircraft carried more than 20 people. According to the load capacity, it could still carry more than one ton of cargo, or load 7 or 8 people. Ma Qian'an looked at the empty cabin and touched his chin and thought about it. Wasting empty loads was a "crime", but what could Yunnan be the thing that Chen Jiashen urgently needed?

Ma Qian'an took the money bag handed over by Chen Dongshun, counted the amount of the transaction and gave it to Chen Ximei, and also gave an additional $10 as a "meeting gift".

Because Japanese planes come to Kunming to bomb from time to time, Chen's company's transport plane is completely fighting the time difference and is flying with luck. According to Chen Ximei's information, most Japanese planes come to bomb in the afternoon. In order to avoid falling into Japanese planes in the afternoon, Chen Ximei suggested that the plane stay here for one night, and it is safer to take off tomorrow morning. As long as there is an hour, the plane can fly over Myanmar. Japanese planes generally do not appear before dawn until 8 am.

Chen Ximei, who had an extra $10, was very satisfied. She was so excited that she asked Ma Qian'an if there was anything she wanted to buy? What could she do? In the blink of an eye, the two of them were like old friends who had not met for many years, and they were so intimate.

Ma Qian'an smiled and talked nonsense to Chen Ximei while pondering Chen Ximei's thoughts. After a few minutes, Ma Qian'an finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Shen, you don't have any high-tech things except the delicacies of medicinal materials? That thing is valuable? Can't you make some?"

"What is a high-tech thing? Radio? Airplane? Then I can't do it." Chen Ximei spread her hands.

"It's not that complicated. Brother, I just want to get some precision tools, small instruments, etc., like micrometers, telescopes, etc. Forget it, I don't think there is such a thing in Kunming, so I didn't say it."

Ma Qian'an didn't expect Chen Ximei to do these things. He just talked about them all, and these things had to be done from Nanyang. But what Ma Qian'an couldn't imagine was that his words aroused Chen Ximei's competitive spirit, or that Chen Ximei would not miss any business opportunity that could make money. Chen Ximei pondered for a while, suddenly remembered something and asked seriously: "Don't keep your word? If I get it, you will want it no matter how many?"

"You want it!" Ma Qian'an answered very simply, why don't you? There are no shortages of precision measuring instruments such as micrometers in any military factory. If you can do some, just do some. The more you can do it, the better.

After receiving Ma Qian'an's affirmative answer, Chen Ximei didn't bother to chat with Chen Dongshun for a few more words, said goodbye in a hurry, grabbed a truck and ran away, and soon disappeared into the vast twilight.

Although Chen Dongshun was strange, the old man was cautious in his words and actions and did not ask much about it. The master had instructed him not to interfere with what he did.

After Chen Ximei left, Chen Dongshun and everyone had supper under the leadership of another familiar airport leader. After dinner, they were arranged to rest in a row of wooden rooms in the middle of the woods. Everyone flew for most of the day and were a little tired. In addition, they might have to get up very early tomorrow morning. After a simple washing, they climbed onto the wooden bed to rest. Ma Qian'an took this opportunity to emphasize discipline again. Although the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated, they could not reveal their identity, so as not to cause inconvenience to Mr. Chen.

In the middle of the night, Ma Qian'an and Chen Dongshun, who had just fallen asleep, were awakened by the shouts outside the house. They hurriedly got up and came outside the door, and saw a frustrated face sinking from the faint flashlight.

"What's wrong? Brother, what's wrong?" Ma Qian'an forced a yawn and asked in a daze.

Chen Ximei had a bitter face and a strange voice. She didn't look at Ma Qian'an but grabbed Chen Dongshun's arm, "Brother Chen, you have to help your brother! If you don't help your brother, I'll be done!"

Monk Chen Dongshun was confused and looked at the nervous girl Chen Xi asked in confusion: "Don't worry, what can still stump your brother? This is your territory."

"It's a bad thing! It's a bad thing! I've been cheated by someone, only you can help!" Chen Ximei begged in panic. After a few minutes, the matter was figured out.

It turned out that Chen Ximei was concerned about what Ma Qian'an wanted. In order to make more money, he remembered a fellow villager who was the warehouse director in the first aircraft manufacturing factory in the suburbs of Kunming. He was obsessed with asking the fellow villager to get some precision tools. Unexpectedly, the aircraft factory had strict security measures. The fellow villager was caught and confessed to the "inciting criminal" Chen Ximei. Chen Ximei was finally a person with a certain identity. The factory manager did not make much trouble for him, but just "invited" him into the office and ridiculed him. His words were a bit ugly. Chen Ximei couldn't help but shake out the "master behind the scenes" Chen's company.

When the factory director Wu Hanzhong heard that there was a transport plane parked in Shen Ximei's airport, he proposed the condition that he would not pursue it. The condition was that Shen Ximei had to convince the owner of the transport plane to take a few people to Nanyang tomorrow.

After listening to Chen Ximei's explanation, Chen Dongshun pondered for a moment. To keep it confidential, he really didn't want to bring someone he didn't know with him.

Ma Qian'an rolled his eyes and asked, "Who is the one whom?"

Seeing that Chen Dongshun did not agree to her immediately, Chen Ximei saw that Ma Qian'an asked her again, and hurriedly placed her hope on Ma Qian'an, "I said it was a few engineers."

"You didn't ask where they were going? What were they going?"

"I asked, when I went to Xingjia, they had a batch of aircraft motives arrived. They were at Xingjia Pier. It seemed that some dispute had occurred. These people went to solve the problem."

"They won't take civil aviation planes? Eurasian Airlines' planes also fly on this line." Chen Dongshun still didn't want someone to take a flight.

Chen Ximei was anxious: "Oh, brother, for the sake of your friends, please give me a blow! They said, if I can't do this, I will just stab my ugly things. Brother, you won't be willing to save me, right? Besides, I'm making things for you, how can I let me take this alone?"

Ma Qian'an was secretly having fun, asking you to make something, but he didn't ask you to instigate others to steal it. However, if he didn't help him, he would have no choice in the future. If he changed the airport manager, he had to deal with him again. Is it still easy to talk about whether he could be as easy as Chen Ximei? If he changed to a dumb guy, it would be difficult to carry private goods on this line, just! Helping others is helping oneself.

Ma Qian'an patted Chen Dongshun, "Uncle, Director Chen is not easy. If you can, please help. Let's see who came here. Let's force our Brother Chen to be like this. I'll talk about them." Ma Qian'an made full use of human nature and decided to lend a helping hand.

In Chen Ximei's dormitory, Lei Hongyao, director of the Aviation Commission's First Aircraft Manufacturing Factory, and Sakanov, general technical consultant of the Russian-American. The two were not very angry with Chen Ximei's behavior. What's the matter? This is nothing at all. They have also experienced events that are much bigger than this incident. I don't know how much useful things have been lost during the relocation of the aircraft factory from Guangdong, so the factory has not collapsed.

What made the two of them scratch their heads was that the star motive used for the 5o Hawk 75 (p36) fighter jets ordered in the previous two months had arrived in Xingjia. With this batch of cargo, there was a set of Hawk 75 drawings, which was a technology transfer that the aviation committee had obtained after difficult negotiations. However, the guy sent by the cargo owner Curtis Company to escort the cargo stopped in Xingjia and refused to leave. According to logic, this batch of cargo should be shipped to the port in Myanmar and then entered Kunming from the Yunnan-Burma Highway.

When I called a telegram to ask, Curtis Company replied: Get the money to pick up the goods! Then I called the telegram to ask the Chongqing aviation committee. The men of the committee replied that they were raising funds and asked them to go to Xinggang to stabilize the people of Curtis Company first.

This batch of goods has already paid a deposit of US$250,000 in advance. Now, even the technology transfer fee and the technical consulting group's fees are still missing US$120,000. This amount is too large, so the committee cannot get the money for a while, so they have to order them to use the drag-on technique to keep the seller first.

Yesterday, Curtis Company called again to urge him that he would not take the money to pick up the goods, and he would load the ship back to the United States in two days. The anxious Lei Hong was so angry that he had Venus, but he had no money and no means of transportation. Eurasian Airlines' passenger planes only had one flight a week. Let's take a car. Can you arrive at Stars in the Year of the Monkey and Horses in the Month?

It happened to meet Chen Ximei. God was so good at catching a transport plane from Feixing Singapore. Don’t worry about money first. Meeting Curtis’s sales staff first is the most important thing. When you get to the place, think about other things.

The two chatted listlessly in English, discussing how to convince the damn Curtis company's person to stay in Star Singapore for more days, or to pick up the goods first and make up the payment later. However, neither of them had much hope for the act of picking up the goods first, and could only hope that the aviation committee could allocate funds as soon as possible.

The two of them didn't think too much about whether they could get on the plane. If Chen Ximei's first politeness doesn't work, then they would use the next soldiers to force the owner of the transport plane. How could they say that the two of them have an urgent national behavior? The one who is blind and dares to refuse? After catching you, it is a chance to contribute to the country. Can anyone dare to disobey?

No one dared to disobey. Ma Qian'an's smile suddenly came into Lei Hongyao's eyes with the sound of opening the door. Well! It seems that the owner of this transport plane is very cognitive.
Chapter completed!