Rebirth of the 1980s: The Military Industry Empire

"Has everyone figured it out?" Qin Yang said calmly, "It should have been changed a long time ago. Why should all the benefits be theirs? Why should they profit from monopolizing import and export? They can make money just by lying down, how can they be motivated to be enterprising."

"You already know?" Leader Dong was extremely surprised. This had just happened before he came. How could Qin Yang know?

Qin Yang smiled: "In 1963, American meteorologist Edward Lorenz proposed a famous butterfly effect: a butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America, occasionally flapping its wings a few times, can cause a tornado in Texas, USA, two weeks later. Now, I am the butterfly flapping that storm."

"That's right." Leader Dong said with emotion: "Originally, we planned to establish this Fangbei Industrial Company to take over all arms export business. However, the Third Machine Department* was the first to be dissatisfied. Although the export of the J-7 also had your promotion, it belonged to their system. Therefore, they decided to let their China Aviation Technology Company be responsible. The Seventh Machine Department* decided to establish a China Great Wall Industry Corporation, the General Staff Department decided to establish Poly Company, the General Political Department wanted to establish Kelly Company, and the National Defense Science and Technology Commission established New Era Company…"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves. Everyone saw that Fangbei Industrial Company was going to have a good time, so how could they be willing to give up? They also wanted to join the ranks of opening foreign trade companies! The eight major professional foreign trade companies originally monopolized by the foreign affairs department were instantly dumbfounded. Who would rely on them in the future? Everyone is doing it themselves!

This time, Qin Yang has offended the foreign affairs department miserably.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Leader Dong was very emotional. Qin Yang was just someone who feared nothing.

Qin Yang smiled in his heart. What am I afraid of? I am a time-traveler. I came here to make a big splash. What is there to be afraid of?

Besides, how many people have I offended along the way?

In the distant mountain city, the conference room of the 296 Factory office building.

"Hmph, why! Our 296 Factory is a manufacturer of Type 56 assault rifles. Now, the foreign trade order for 50,000 Type 56 assault rifles has been intercepted by their 960 Factory!" Wang Minghai, the head of the propaganda department, said angrily: "They are too bullying!"

"That's right, Qin Yang took foreigners around the country, and all the factories he visited benefited. It's fine if Qin Yang doesn't bring customers to our factory, but why did he intercept the foreign trade orders that our factory deserves?" Zhu Yongli, the head of the sales department, was even more annoyed.

The 296 Factory, a leading domestic light weapons research and development enterprise, currently produces the Type 81 rifle, which is an advanced automatic rifle urgently needed by the entire army. They absolutely cannot tolerate this insult.

That's right, this is an insult!

In this era, news is blocked, long-distance calls are difficult to make, telegrams are very short, and letters are very slow. At this time, Luo Jianshe was surprised how his subordinates knew this news in such a short time.

No one spoke. They couldn't sell the person who told them the news!

"Do you know that the news you received is only a part of it, and the person who revealed the news to you deliberately concealed the more important content?"

"What else is there?"

"The higher-ups have decided to establish a special Fangbei Industrial Company. This company will be responsible for our weapons exports, from the Type 69 tank to the Type 56 assault rifle, all of which will be the responsibility of this company."

"Great, this will save Qin Yang from covering the sky with one hand! We will go to the company to complain! It will also save the relevant departments from kicking the ball!"

"Go to the company to complain? Do you know who the person in charge of this company is?"

"It must be an old leader, right?"

"Could it be Qin Yang? His pubic hair hasn't even grown yet, right?"

"That's right, the person in charge of this company is Qin Yang." Luo Jianshe looked distressed.

What? Snap! A bolt from the blue struck in their minds.

It's over, it's over, how can we play this?

Qin Yang is just the head of the technical section of a small third-tier military factory, and he has only been in office for a few months. How can he transform himself and climb to the top of their heads so quickly? They have had conflicts with Qin Yang. Can they still get foreign trade orders in the future?

"There is something fishy, there must be something fishy!" Wang Minghai clenched his fist.

"Something fishy? This appointment was approved by the old leader, and he also accepted the conditions put forward by Qin Yang. Even if Qin Yang pays himself a million-dollar annual salary, it will not be considered embezzlement of state property."

Million-dollar annual salary!

Everyone was shocked by this news and couldn't speak.

"This is a document issued by the higher-ups half an hour ago. Take a look." Luo Jianshe put the document he had been holding on the table.

Old Wang next to Luo Jianshe picked up the document, read it briefly, passed it to the next person, and then spoke.

"My relationship with Qin Yang is not bad. I will lower my face and ask Qin Yang to see if he can give us some orders. Every factory is counting on exporting weapons to the Iran-Iraq War to make money. We can't be left behind."

"Well, Old Wang, I will go with you. Even if I kneel in front of Qin Yang, I have to get some of the orders!" Luo Jianshe's words were very aggrieved.

He knew about the bad things his subordinates had done. His subordinates did things that were sorry for Qin Yang first. That Qin Yang clearly distinguished between love and hate and would definitely fight back against those who bullied him. However, if he treated friends, he was still very generous.

"Factory Director Luo, we…" Everyone exclaimed in unison. If Factory Director Luo knelt down, who would be able to hold their heads up in the future?

"I will go too. If someone has to kneel, I will kneel!" Zhu Yongli said.

"Don't worry, everyone. I know Qin Yang, and he won't make things difficult for us." Old Wang said: "Taking this opportunity, let's turn hostility into friendship with the 960 Factory. Maybe we can sell arms together in the future."