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    Carbon fiber material production line.  , Zhang Xueyang¡¯s first objection is; Chen Jihua Danshan Fu Chuanteng, carbon fiber is a reinforcing material. When it is rarely used alone, it is mixed with other materials in a certain proportion.  If you want to make something, just buy it directly from a manufacturer that specializes in manufacturing carbon fiber. A carbon fiber forest material production line with an annual output of 100 tons costs more than 30 million!  He told Chen Fan his idea, but Chen Fan said in a rich tone: "Are An still worried that I owe you money? If you can contact the expensive one, don't buy the cheap one. When the time comes, you quote the price and I will pay you."  "I" Zhang Xueyang wanted to say something for a while, but he didn't know what to say. Someone else is buying a machine tool worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. If you have money, you don't have to pay for it like this, right? Chen Fan hung up the phone again.  He drove non-stop to the city, found a purchasing company, and ordered fifty 8-axis double-axis CNC lathes manufactured by Shenyang No. 1 Machine Tool Factory, as well as metal heat treatment machines and end face grinders.  Machine tools are used to make various steel structural parts for crossbows, and can later be used to make firearms.  Of course; modern firearms manufacturing is so complex. These CNC machine tools alone are not enough. Rifling machines, pickling equipment, plating equipment, and polishing equipment are also needed.  Just to make a gun barrel, the process steps used can be overwhelming.  You can put gun-making in the future and plan it slowly. If that doesn't work, start with a low-tech semi-automatic weapon. The gun only needs a few finishing processes and can shoot ammunition.  Lifespan, accuracy, and stability are issues that our party¡¯s army only needs to consider. Even if Argyle¡¯s army produces inferior goods for earthen workshops, they are all ¡°artifacts!¡± Normally, Chen Fan feels like he has nothing to do, and he has plenty of time.  He wanted to give it away, but now he was burdened with a lot of things and wished he could snatch Duo Laimeng's time machine away.  I checked the time on my phone. I have to go to Tianhai City tomorrow morning. The day after tomorrow, that guy from Argyle will bring a boatload of gold and handles for trading. What¡¯s even more troublesome is that during this period, there will be factory construction, personnel recruitment, etc.  Waiting for trivial matters to be solved by him.  The next day came in the blink of an eye!  Eight o'clock in the morning.  Chen Fan and Zhang Xueyang sat comfortably behind the Maybach and headed towards Tianhai City.  Entering the Tianhai City Elevated Highway, the car drove to Xinwuning, Putuo District, which is the base camp of the Military Supplies Department of East China Region and Tianjin Haijun District.  We arrived at Tianhai at 10:30, but it took us two hours to get around to Huaiyang Mansion. There were traffic lights every 100 meters on some sections of the road, fully reflecting the unique traffic system of an international metropolis.  The meeting place with the Minister of Materials and Oil was in a restaurant called Huaiyang Mansion, two miles to the left of the Munitions Department, on Yejiazhai Road. It was the deputy minister who used public funds.  "Out of place" is used to describe Huaiyang Mansion. Surrounded by reinforced concrete on all sides, it is like a blooming lotus in a sesame field.  The palace with double eaves and flowing water, even eating is unique. Rosewood tables and chairs without any paint are placed under the carefully trimmed willow trees. A total of eight willow trees are exactly arranged in a circle, scattered in an artificial field with splashes of jade.  Beside the pond.  There are several wooden chairs, a square table, and a pot of good green tea. Sitting near the pond is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a navy blue outdoor windproof jacket. He has a slightly blessed body shape. At first glance, he looks like a shopping mall.  The businessman on the page is gentle and elegant, but there is always a trace of hardness between his eyebrows that cannot be shaken off.  Behind him stood a young man in his early twenties, with a straight back and a stiff expression, like a soldier standing guard outside a military camp.  "Xiao Zhou, go to the door and see if that boy from Xue Yang is here." Tao Qing waved his palms and said to the young man behind him.  That¡¯s right, he is the deputy director of the Materials and Oil Department of the Tianjin Navy Region, with the rank of colonel, and is also the deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Committee.  As an officer with real power, he has climbed to the rank of senior colonel at his age, and there is nothing wrong with him just walking steadily, honoring his ancestors, and standing out.  He is relatively close to Zhang Xueyang¡¯s father. Every year when worshiping ancestors or entertaining relatives and friends, they sit at the same table and drink for most of an hour.  This time, his son Zhang Xueyang was selling metal handles to him. Naturally, Tao Qing had no doubts and quickly agreed to take as much as he wanted.  To sell strategic metals to him, a member of the Joint Logistics Department of the Military Region, the share would definitely not be too shabby. Although Zhang Xueyang was vague about the share on the phone, Tao Qing believed that if there was not one thousand kilograms, then there would be seven or eight hundred  Give it a pound!  "Seven to eight hundred kilograms." That's 70 to 80 million yuan. Given the current shortage of metal rakes in the country, the praise from Major General Gu Peiguang, director of the Joint Logistics Department of the Military Region, will definitely not go away.  It's not a problem to ask him to help with some work conveniences.  Tao Qing will naturally not neglect the share of 70 to 80 million. Didn¡¯t he reserve a table of delicious food in this little-known restaurant for ordinary people yesterday? ?"Yes!" Xiao Zhou Xia, in a black suit, made a salute gesture that omitted gestures within a few seconds, and then walked out of the yard in a serious manner.  When they come to such an expensive restaurant to spend money, the two of them must avoid suspicion and change into casual clothes. Xiao Zhou stepped forward twice before being called back by Tao Qing with a wave of his hand. Xiao Zhou turned around and looked into Chang Chang's eyes.  Staring at several young men walking from the antique door.  The distance was too far to see what the young people looked like, but most of the people who came here to eat were middle-aged successful people, and the time and fortune matched well, so Xiao Zhou thought Zhang Xueyang was here, so he  Be prepared to trot over and say hello.  There were three young people gathered together, each of them dressed luxuriously, their eyes flashing with confidence and arrogance. The leather boots under their feet made a tapping sound only on the cobblestone path, which can only be heard on the marble floor.  Tao Qing stood up with a smile, ready to greet his nephew, a distant relative and acquaintance!  "Chief, it doesn't seem to be Brother Zhang." After observing with wide eyes for five seconds, Xiao Zhou whispered. "The soldiers who can be brought out by the chief to eat and drink are naturally the kind of guys with good eyesight and brainpower. These few dressed in  When the noble young man walked to the other end of the pond, Xiao Zhou recognized that Zhang Xueyang was not there. "After a sigh, Tao Qing sat back on his chair, enjoying the sight of a dozen mandarin ducks playing in the pond, Xiao Zhou said.  Then continue walking towards the door.  "I said Mr. Fu, your place in Hong Kong is really not a fun place. Last week I took a girl from Beijing Film Academy to kowtow there, and it turned out that it rained three days a week and there was a typhoon two days. Then  The strong wind can blow people away."  Walking in the middle, the man who was called Mr. Fu laughed and said in pure Mandarin: "Then have you gone to the Prince Entertainment Center that I introduced to you?" "The place you introduced to me, Mr. Fu,"  Can I not go? . The young man in white on the left turned around and said in a frivolous and lazy tone: "There are two black girls with big butts and big breasts!  The hula dance made my Beijing Film Academy girl dumbfounded." "The word "hula" was deliberately emphasized by him. As long as men who are not close to elementary school students listen to the social experience, they will definitely show their understanding.  Smiling. Tao Qing's expression on the chair wrinkled slightly. His different upbringing and military years made him hate these young people who behaved frivolously. Then he unconsciously compared his younger self with these people.  After a while, I came to a conclusion. When I was young, just using the words "big butt, big breasts, girl!" was enough to get me tied up in a metal room with a big-brimmed hat and sentenced to two days for being a gangster.  "Uncle Tao" A familiar voice interrupted his memory of his youth. Tao Qing was stunned for a moment, then he stood up and patted Zhang Xueyang on the shoulder with a smile: "You kid is a snail and you can't be faster than a snail."  How much!" Xiao Zhang Xueyang laughed and touched his forehead while pointing his palm to his side: "This is the Chen Fan I told you. He is engaged in ocean trade. He is even beyond the reach of our Zhongyun rich. "Hehe, hehe" the young man is very excited.  Can do it!  "Tao Qing forcefully took out a pack of white-shell cigarettes with "Serve the People" printed on them from his arms. With a face that was too young, he really couldn't connect with the city's richest man, even though he understood that the metal handle was this.  A young man came from Africa. "Hello, Uncle Tao." Chen Fan sat down with some restraint, and the polite words came out of his throat one by one as if he were announcing the ceremony. There was no way he could tell that the other party was an officer of our party.  Or someone who is several decades older than him, and there is a generation gap between them? "Xiao Zhou, go over and let the waiter bring the dishes. Maybe he is trying not to interrupt the conversation, so he keeps looking for topics.  After Tao Qing gave instructions to Xiao Zhou who was accompanying him, he said in an uncertain tone: "That friend behind you has been serving in the army for a long time, right?" The "friend" in his mouth naturally meant standing.  Behind Chen Fan was Wang Bing. Although this guy looked carefree, there were some habits he had developed over the years that could not be changed. Bing Youzi could tell at a glance that he was someone of the same kind.  For example, when Bingyouzi is standing or walking, their hands will automatically stretch out into a knife shape, instead of the casual and comfortable curling up like that of the general public.  This is of course not because they are always vigilant and can quickly cut out their swords when danger arises, but because they have been trained subconsciously to stand in a military posture and step forward for many years.  He opened his mouth like a primary school student writing an essay: "At that moment, the figure of Uncle Lei Feng appeared in my mind. "Two years of compulsory service, and then I spent money to stay in the team for three years!  "Wang Bing shrugged his shoulders honestly and did not bring out the trick he used to scare Chen Fan. Tao Qing lit a cigarette and habitually wanted to say a few words about snake oil that often appeared in documents. The words came to his lips?Swallowed by him.  ??I rambled on for a long time, and finally cursed myself secretly: I have dealt with businessmen too much, and I even bought something for my mother-in-law, so I went straight to the main topic.  The main topic is naturally how many metal rakes Chen Fan can sell. As for the price, it will be based on the market
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