Split Sky Rider

Chapter 297 - True Purpose

Everyone gathered around the dragon-slaying pilot at the 911 air service base, and some calmly gave some hints, while the more impatient directly offered a high salary and high benefits. However, Chen Fei, who accepted everyone's business cards, was equally direct. The clear rejection leaves no room for ambiguity or daydream.

If there is constant disagreement, there will be chaos. If you engage in ambiguity at this time, once it reaches the ears of the boss, the guy who is not firm will be waiting to wear his shoes!

Chen Fei would not do this stupid behavior of looking for trouble and causing trouble for himself.

The crowd surrounding him gradually dispersed, and Chen Fei took the initiative to say hello to Zuo Gengming, who was still waiting not far away.

"Let's go barbecue together and make skewers!"

Anyway, I am idle. Since the other person doesn't have much utilitarianism, I just want to make friends by the way.

"OK!"

Zuo Gengming nodded understandingly and followed.

Since it wasn't dinner time yet, there weren't many people at the barbecue stall. The charcoal fire was filled with green smoke, and there were all kinds of grilled items on skewers. You could do it yourself or ask a professional chef.

Chen Fei ordered two tomahawk steaks and asked the barbecue chef to do it for him. The old Chen family couldn't afford such expensive food. If he tried to show off himself, he would only waste such good beef.

"Thank you, I don't want the steak."

Zuo Gengming took the plate and got himself a few chicken wing midsections, prawns, gluten skewers, leek skewers and rice cake skewers. The main thing was to taste the taste after filling his stomach.

A tomahawk steak weighs at least two kilograms, which is obviously too much for him.

"No, both steaks are mine. I have a better appetite."

Since arriving at the 911 aircrew base, Chen Fei's appetite has been on the rise and he has become quite able to eat. However, his strength has also increased dramatically. He is not surprised. It is normal to be able to eat and exert strength. ?

If you just eat but have no energy, you may need to see a doctor to find out if something is wrong.

Grill the two tomahawk steaks first, and if they are not enough, add more.

"Ugh! It's a blessing to be able to eat!"

Zuo Gengming was indeed a clever boy. He was stunned for a moment and quickly resolved his embarrassment.

"Can you tell me where Springfield Defense is from?"

Chen Fei took out the other party's business card again. It was his first time dealing with him, and he had just received too many business cards. He really couldn't remember them without reviewing them.

"Haha, it's not a big place. In North America, there are two air service bases in the Rocky Mountains. They are local patrols."

Zuo Gengming and Chen Fei found a small barbecue stall and began to put chicken wings and other things on the charcoal fire.

Unlike Chen Fei who prepared two hard goods for himself as soon as he came in, Zuo Gengming also picked some skewers for Chen Fei. The grill stall was full of all kinds of seasonings, so he made it himself and had plenty of food and clothing.

"Two air service bases, good guys, they are quite capable!"

Chen Fei realized that he had really underestimated the other party. Hana BOSS also spent a lot of effort and went through a corporate war to establish the 911 air service base.

The Apocalypse Defense Group, which had lost an air support base for nothing, was naturally furious. Although it had reached an internal deal with Hana Gagel, it still gave the newly established Jiu Defense Company some shoes to wear.

Zuo Gengming smiled and said modestly: "Haha, I started this business in partnership with a few college classmates. It is considered a personal business."

The tone of voice, expressions and demeanor have been completely Westernized, but the character still retains the Eastern tradition, being restrained and not ostentatious.

The corners of Chen Fei's mouth twitched, look, look, it's really annoying to compare people to each other.

As soon as he graduated, he was assigned to fight against the killing dragon in the inhospitable mountainous area of ​​​​Hindu Kush. He actually contracted more than one air service base in partnership with his classmates.

He asked tentatively: "Do you have a mine at home?"

"Yeah! Rare earth minerals!"

Zuo Gengming nodded seriously.

This is a real mine, and it is a very valuable rare earth mine. The giant gold dragon will drool after hearing it.

"Then why are you doing military contracting? Isn't mining good?"

If it were Chen Fei, he would also like to mine. Rare earths are expensive, and if he uses his gold power to extract and purify them, he might make huge profits.

As an economics undergraduate, I can naturally understand that as a catalyst for the economy, the value and significance of rare earth elements far exceed that of gold and silver, and they are enough to fundamentally promote a country's economic level.

Only those who possess the sovereignty of rare earth resources are qualified to become a powerful sovereign.

Without rare earths, no matter how vast the territory and how large the population, it is still a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. Once it encounters the black swan phenomenon, it will be knocked back to its original shape sooner or later.

"Since the world is so big, I want to try it out and start a business with my classmates. Maybe it can become a lifelong career."

Zuo Gengming quickly roasted the tiger skin green peppers and leeks and handed them to Chen Fei. At this moment, it became his Versailles scene, saying the most awesome things in the most ordinary tone.

Chen Fei numbly took the skewers and muttered to himself: "If your business fails, you have to go back and inherit the family business."

Zuo Gengming said seriously: "That's true!"

He didn't mean to show off at all, but it was the truth.

Literature and art originate from life, but it is not absolute that it is higher than life. What is written in novels is often more exaggerated in reality.

Rich people have more resources and channels, and can make various attempts as they like. Even if they fail, it doesn't matter. They can get up wherever they fall. For ordinary people, if they fall once, they often die directly. There is no chance of a second comeback at all, it comes from help from other aspects.

"Did you hear about the giant mutants a while ago?"

Zuo Gengming watched Chen Fei feast on his "work" and started a new topic.

Chen Fei finished eating the roasted leeks in one bite and asked tentatively: "Is it the tall one with long legs? Like a money skewer?"

If you don't bring the "money string", the first half of the sentence seems to refer to a long-legged, model-like girl.

"That's right, that's right. This big guy popped up out of nowhere. As a result, all air service bases in North America were deducted 5% of their performance bonuses for the month. It's an unreasonable disaster."

When Zuo Gengming mentioned this, he suddenly felt that the kebabs in his hands were no longer fragrant.

"So miserable?"

Chen Fei was stunned.

The Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee should not be so stingy!

Is this a little short of money? Not bad!

"It's so miserable!"

Zuo Gengming nodded vigorously, let alone 5%, even 1% is still a lot of money.

"Damn! You should have known this to me!"

Chen Fei also suddenly felt that the kebabs in his hands no longer tasted good.

He and Xiao Jiu fought to the death and severely damaged the giant mutant, creating an opportunity for the North American Federation's Sky Knight to launch a fatal blow.

Then in the end, not even a big buck was caught, and the whole process was in vain.

What's even more annoying is that the North American Federation is not only ungrateful, but also blocks its F-22 "Raptor" and prohibits this outdated jet from leaving the country.

If I had known, I would have just let that big guy kill me with blood for thousands of miles. I am not a dead Taoist friend, but I am not a poor Taoist. I didn't get half a big buck, so I don't care about the hearts of my international friends.

But Old David might cry to death. The little money he used to support his old age might be wiped out, all reduced to nothing.

"Speaking of which, it seems that you also received training from old David."

Old David's reputation is no stranger in the circle of military contractors. Zuo Gengming is a smart man and his words have meaning.

"I was there."

Smart people sometimes only need a hint to speak, and Chen Fei can certainly understand what the other person means.

Zuo Gengming suddenly made a bold guess and said, "It's not actually Old David, is it?"

Chen Fei: "Haha!"

Zuo Gengming: "Haha!"

The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other, and it was enough to see things through without telling them, as long as they knew what was going on.

At this moment, two tomahawk steaks were grilled, cut into pieces, added with some side dishes, and delivered.

"It smells so good, Lao Zuo, don't you want to try a piece?"

Smelling the smell of roast beef mixed with black pepper, rosemary and green lemon, Chen Fei couldn't help but move his index finger. It seemed that he had made the right choice. The barbecue chef's skills were also very good. The outside was charred and the inside was tender, which was revealed after cutting. The pink meat has no blood seeping out, and the overflowing oil all comes from the fat between the red meat.

"Uh, okay!"

Zuo Gengming picked up a chopstick, chewed it a few times, nodded and said, "The roasting temperature is just right."

It is difficult to control the heat of a large piece of meat with ribs that starts with two fingers. Most people cannot cook a tomahawk steak at all.

After only tasting one piece, Zuo Gengming decided that enough was enough and did not respond to Chen Fei's prompting to pick up a second piece. He knew how to exercise moderation and did not overly pursue his appetite. Not only did his family have a mine, but he also had a good quality education. .

After putting down his chopsticks, he said: "Some strange mutants have appeared near the 130th Air Service Base under Springfield Defense. If you are not busy here, can you help me come over and take a look? The labor fee is easy to negotiate."

After going in circles for a long time, Zuo Gengming finally explained his purpose.

"You have to talk to our boss about borrowing people, and the same goes for labor fees."

The beef cut by the barbecue chef was of a suitable size. Chen Fei took one bite and it almost melted in his mouth. He ate so much that he turned his head and gave the chef a thumbs up.

"Sir, your craftsmanship is quite good. I'll give you another six dollars!"

The barbecue chef smiled slightly and responded with an OK gesture. It was a blessing for a good chef to meet a good diner.

Otherwise, a dog chewing peonies will waste such good ingredients in vain.

Zuo Gengming said in surprise: "Can we talk?"

He even prepared himself for rejection.

"It's good to make money, not shabby!"

Chen Fei killed a tomahawk in a blink of an eye, and gnawed the ribs cleanly. It was not shabby to eat meat and bones.

Borrowing people and poaching them are two different things. Hana BOSS, who has been spending money on Chiu Defense and 911 Air Service Base, naturally hopes to see some money back. Otherwise, the Gagar family's little wealth will not be able to survive and they will not be able to get in or out. The defeat method.

"By the way, where are your people? Are there none who can fight?"

Chen Fei suddenly stopped wolfing down the food and caught the extraneous information that Zuo Gengming didn't say clearly.

"They are all real rookies. They can suppress it with firepower, but if it's more difficult, they won't be able to do it."

Zuo Gengming smiled bitterly.

He founded Springfield Defense with several classmates who had good relationships. Based in the inaccessible Rocky Mountains, two air service bases helped each other and worked together in the field. While training their own team, they relied on the two air service bases to accumulate more capital to lay the foundation for the expansion of Springfield Defense.

It's just that the commanders and combatants are really bad at it. They can only use superscalar firepower and smash ammunition. Although it can solve the problem, the cost remains high. The book profit is almost working for the logistics supplier. In the long run, , it’s not a problem, at least a few partners are making money, otherwise there would be no point in establishing these two air service bases.

"It's really annoying!"

Chen Fei shook his head.

This is the bad thing about small military contractors. They are small and have small businesses, so it is difficult to attract real talents to join them.

There is a group of fishermen in the team who paddle around all day long, so it is no wonder that the other party would set their sights on Chen Fei.

An army of thousands is easy to obtain, but a general is difficult to find.

The "Zhenxiang" combat squadron at the 911 Air Service Base is also considered one of the few elite combat squadrons in the industry. If one finally escapes, it is natural for him to be targeted.

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