Rebirth of the 1980s: The Military Industry Empire

Arriving in the Middle East, Qin Yang's main task was to promote Lion brand air rifles, but now this task has become secondary. Moreover, without making a big show of it, a few words easily opened up a new sales channel for the factory!

A single container can hold at least ten thousand guns, and selling one to a local tyrant would fetch at least five hundred US dollars! This way, the task of earning five million in foreign exchange would be completed!

This is the protagonist's halo of a transmigrator. No matter what they do, everything goes smoothly. However, now that I'm here, the task of earning five million US dollars is nothing. I should have even greater ambitions!

The next day.

The three of them each carried a gun, searching for prey near the ancient city.

The world of the rich is just so extravagant.

Abdullah was about to nod when he suddenly saw a small animal running in the distance.

"Abdullah, since you saw it, that prey is yours. If you miss, just drive it over here," Qin Yang said. "You can also try using my air rifle."

"Okay!" Abdullah took the Lion brand air rifle and excitedly got into his off-road vehicle, speeding off.

"Qin, do you have something you want to discuss with me privately?" Al-Walid asked Qin Yang.

This is a smart man! Qin Yang defined him in his heart, then nodded: "Yes, Al-Walid, since we are already friends, there are some things I want to tell you privately. We have an ancient saying in the East: 'A common man is not guilty, but possessing a treasure is a crime.'"

Qin Yang's Arabic was very fluent, and the translation of these idioms almost maintained their original meaning. Al-Walid nodded: "Qin, of course we know that the oil resources under our land will become our wealth, but also a disaster that others covet. Over the years, we have spent a lot of money to arm ourselves. We already have a modern army."

"Not enough," Qin Yang said. "You still lack strategic-level weapons of mass destruction."

When Al-Walid heard Qin Yang mention this term, his eyes widened: "Qin, are you talking about ballistic missiles? This weapon is relatively advanced, but we simply cannot obtain such a weapon!"

In this era, ballistic missiles are almost impossible to intercept. Just possessing such a weapon would make potential enemies think twice.

However, at the same time, ballistic missile technology is also very complex, and not just any country can obtain it. Currently, the number of countries in the world that possess ballistic missiles can be counted on two hands.

Moreover, these countries have almost reached a consensus: ballistic missiles can only be used for their own purposes, especially those with a range of more than 300 kilometers, which absolutely cannot be exported!

Saudi Arabia has a good relationship with the West, but they want to purchase this kind of weapon of mass destruction from the West, but their capabilities fall short of their desires.

At this time, hearing Al-Walid's words, Qin Yang smiled: "My friend, you can aim your sights on the East. The East has mature ballistic missile technology, such as the Dongfeng-3 missile, with a range of 2,800 kilometers. If it is placed in your desert, it can completely target those potential enemies."

The only ballistic missiles that the United States can export have a range of tens of kilometers, not even hundreds of kilometers. And now, Qin Yang is drawing a big pie for the person in front of him: a ballistic missile with a range of 2,800 kilometers. Isn't it tempting? It can definitely become a regional hegemon!

Al-Walid took a deep breath: "Qin, are you saying that we can purchase this level of weapon from the East?"

Qin Yang shook his head.

Al-Walid was stunned again. What do you mean?

"I don't know either. After all, I can't get in contact with these things," Qin Yang said. "Mr. Tu and the others are famous aircraft designers in the East. They can build relationships with the aerospace department. If you are interested, I can act as a middleman."

A few million air rifles are nothing, and the sale of one or two hundred million fighter jets is nothing. The export of the Dongfeng-3 missile project sold for a full 3.5 billion! This amount of money has exceeded the country's foreign exchange reserves!

In the 1980s, the country's foreign exchange reserves were only 1.2 billion US dollars.

Although Qin Yang can't earn any profit from it, if he can act as a middleman and make this deal, it can multiply the country's foreign exchange reserves several times! Anyway, now that he already knows these people, of course he has to be a non-profit arms dealer once.

Moreover, this will make it more likely for the other party to purchase fighter jets!

"Qin, this matter is of great importance. I need to go back and report," Al-Walid said. "How should we contact you next?"

"You can contact Chengdu Aircraft Industry Corporation, or you can contact me," Qin Yang said. "Next, I will return to the Agricultural Tool Factory in the capital to help arrange an export of a container of air rifles. I will be staying there for the next period of time."

Al-Walid nodded: "Okay!"

"Look, I hit this prey, it's a fox! Thanks to this Lion brand air rifle, its fur is not damaged in any way." Abdullah excitedly held the air rifle in one hand and the tail of the prey in the other.

"Abdullah, your harvest is really good," Al-Walid said. "I really want to continue staying here to hunt, but I'm very sorry, I have some things I need to go back for. How about you come to our place to hunt after a while?"

"Okay." Abdullah nodded: "It's a pity I don't know if Qin can come with us."

"As long as there is fate, we will meet again in the future," Qin Yang said.

Almost the same words as yesterday, Abdullah suddenly thought of something: "Qin, after we send Al-Walid away, I will take you to meet a few people and discuss the import of air rifles with them."

No need for any fate, we already have business dealings!