When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

After lowering his head and thinking for a long time, Lin Yu still couldn't figure out what to exchange with Awad, because this guy was not short of money. He would never like ordinary things, but Lin Yu couldn't make extraordinary things now. .

It's a bit embarrassing.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yu decided not to think about it anymore. He decided to use another trick, which was to sway people. He had nothing to exchange with Awad, but others did.

And he, Lin Yu, happened to know someone with such ability.

Putting down the pen, the phone vibrated as soon as he touched it. Looking at Tang Yuanshan displayed on the screen, Lin Yu quickly answered the call and asked at the other end: "What are you doing, Principal Tang? Are you free?"

"Say something quickly, I'm in a meeting!"

"Your lovely student Jalim needs a little help now. Can you spare two people?"

"I can't draw anyone here, but I can go and draw someone for you. How many do you want?"

"Three to five are enough. You need to have good thinking and expression skills, and good English. Don't make mistakes."

"Are you still worried about this when I take action? Is there anything else? If not, I will die!"

"No, that's it. Call me when you find the person."

"good!"

Toot toot—

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Lin Yu couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that the principal was really busy, otherwise the phone wouldn't have hung up in such a hurry.

After making a note in his notes, he dug out the phone number of his teacher He Qingyang, planning to ask He Qingyang to match up with two big bosses.

As a result, as soon as the number was flipped over, a new unknown phone call came in. I picked it up and heard a burst of laughter from behind.

"Hello, Xiao Lin? I, Lu Huaxi, I heard Mr. Qian said that your boy can arrange employment?"

"You should come to me for this matter!"

"I just asked the people from Gold and Engineering for you. They have many retired people who have no place to go. How many people can you arrange there?"

Listening to the familiar voice on the phone, Lin Yu knew that the big boss he was looking for was here.

The Gold Army, the full name of the Armed Police Gold Army, was founded in the early days of the People's Republic of China. This team had only one mission, which was to find gold. Later, due to the scarcity of other mineral resources, the functions of the Gold Army began to expand.

Looking for potassium deposits in the desert, gold in the Kunlun Mountains, and oil in the Tianshan Mountains, while conducting geological disaster surveys.

They have left their footprints in places that ordinary geological survey teams cannot reach. For decades, they carried crude exploration instruments, drill pipes, and hundreds of kilograms of diesel engines on their backs. The 9.6 million square kilometers of land under our feet.

The Engineering Corps was established in 1955. Their mission is to be responsible for various national defense and military infrastructure construction.

The underground Great Wall that was decrypted by later generations was their masterpiece.

And more importantly, their combat effectiveness is not low.

He recalled in his mind the data Zhang Congyi reported to him during this period, and responded softly:

"I'm going to get involved in the reconstruction of Iraq. If we win the project and have one or two thousand people, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Even if we can't win it, there are still so many places in the country that need to be built."

"I have 10,000 acres of land to build factories here, as well as some projects in Lanling City. I can easily absorb three to five thousand people."

On the other end of the phone, when Lin Yu reported the numbers, a clear sound of inhalation came from the receiver.

Then, Lu Huaxi's words of warning also came from the phone: "Over in Iraq, you can take it if you can. It doesn't matter if you can't take it. Even if you can take it, don't let too many retired engineering troops pass."

“Don’t take what people say.”

"I'll ask you later and count how many people there are. Give me a detailed address and leave a number. These people will arrive in Lanling by then, so I can contact them."

As soon as Lu Huaxi finished explaining, Lin Yu hit the snake with a stick and said repeatedly: "Director Lu, I would like to ask you a favor. I met a Saudi man named Awad at the Zhucheng Air Show."

"I want to ask him to be a lobbyist and help me win the project in Iraq, but I don't have good conditions here to persuade him. I want to ask you to help me, can you?"

As soon as the words finished, a confirming voice came from the phone: "Small question, I know that person."

"However, I heard Mr. Qian say that you got in touch with the Americans at the Zhucheng Air Show and started working on your Li Daitao Zombie plan. How about it? Is it going well?"

This question made Lin Yu's head spin. Let's just say it went well. The birdman on the other side only sent 1 million US dollars at a time, and then he had to send 500,000 US dollars over here before the other party could make the next payment.

Because it is a cross-border and inter-bank payment, it also involves foreign exchange settlement, and the cycle is very slow. Even with Guan Yunqing's help, it will take at least 4 hours for a round trip.

It's not going well, but the birdman on the other side is fulfilling the contract and making payments.

Scratching his head irritably and sighing again, Lin Yu explained to the other end of the phone: "The cooperation is going smoothly. Each time the other party makes a call of US$1 million, we will return him US$500,000 in interest."

"The whole list is 70 million, and they take out 35 million each time they come in."

"The profit can only be said to be okay."

The understatement made Lu Huaxi no longer able to calm down. His stammering and panicked words came from the phone: "How much... much... how much?"

"How much do you think those dogs got when they came in and out? Did their money come from the strong wind?"

Hearing the surprise in the other person's words, Lin Yu responded calmly again:

"This order is 70 million US dollars, 35 million US dollars belongs to others, I can only take the remaining 35 million, and then I have to issue them a bill for 70 million US dollars, and they take it to the internal account."

"If I find out about tax evasion, I have to stay in the chicken coop for two days!"

"As for why they have so much money, it is because they are tied to oil, and their strong military strength ensures that their nuclear-powered money printing machine can run at full speed, so they have this money."

"It is not appropriate to describe it as money blown by the strong wind, because the wind must be very strong to blow all this money together."

The next second, Lu Huaxi responded: "You can't stay in the chicken coop, your information is very important. If this is the case, then we need to re-evaluate some of the things released by America!"

"Go ahead and do it. If you have any questions, just call me directly, and I will help you solve the rest."

After the explanation, the phone was hung up again.

Looking at the notebook, Lin Yu picked up the pen and ticked Awad's name.

After searching on the Internet for a long time, he picked up the phone again and called Guan Yunqing: "Uncle Guan, give me half a pound of your Dahongpao."

…………

After getting off the train and looking at the strange town in front of him, Hassan's eyes were full of curiosity. He was very curious about why such a city would give birth to something like Rheinsteel.

Logically speaking, such a city should be somewhat closed, and with the lack of information flow, Lin Yu should not be clear about the situation in West Asia.

After thinking for a while, he didn't figure it out, so he could only take out his mobile phone and call that business partner.

Ten minutes later, a Santana stopped in front of him. Lin Yu stuck his head out of the cab and waved: "Get in the car!"

Hassan threw his luggage into the trunk, sat in the passenger seat, and moved his hands. He asked: "Why are you calling me in such a hurry?"

Starting the car and slowly driving into the road, Lin Yu rolled his eyes and said: "I want money!"

"Your goods are almost there, but so far, your money has not been fully paid. My friend, you make it very difficult for me to do this!"

Hearing that it was about money, Hassan couldn't help scratching his stubble with his index finger and said with embarrassment: "I'm paying, I'm paying."

In his embarrassed voice, the vehicle drove out of the city, and then along the rural road, all the way into the mountains.

Looking at the slowly disappearing town, Hassan's eyes slowly narrowed, turned his head to look at the young man next to him, and carefully asked: "Where are we going?"

When he said this, his body leaned slightly to the right, his right hand quietly touched the car door, and his eyes were also withdrawn from Lin Yu, looking at the road in front of the right side of the vehicle.

As long as the other party answered a bad answer, he would immediately jump out of the car and run away.

These actions of his naturally did not hide from Lin Yu. He looked back with disdain, turned his head and continued to look forward, carefully controlling the vehicle and said:

"It's useless for you to jump out of the car. With your appearance, you can't even walk two miles."

"I'll take you to our headquarters. The one you see outside is our automobile manufacturing center."

"The production of weapons and ammunition is not outside, but in the mountains."

"No... not confidential?" Hassan was a little flattered. He never expected that this person who had only met once would dare to take him to their base?

This is really not afraid of technology leakage!

At the same time, he had infinite contempt for Lin Yu in his heart. As a member of the Revolutionary Guard, they often said that they must always pay attention to confidentiality.

"There is nothing to keep secret. Anyway, you can't understand it. Even if you understand it, it's useless. You can't make it."

The extremely serious but disdainful words hit Hassan hard.

When he lowered his head and thought about things, the vehicle drove into a gate, behind which were clusters of buildings.

Looking at these slightly old houses, Hassan knew that he had arrived.

Lin Yu did not stop the accelerator, and drove directly to the warehouse. Under the leadership of Jiang Song, the two put on special shoes and clothes and walked into the warehouse.

Then, Jiang Song raised his hand and pointed to the green box not far away, and said softly:

"Everything is here. It was produced the day before yesterday. When will it be taken away? I have to make room for other goods here."

The words were casual, and of course, Jiang Song's reaction was also casual. After he finished speaking, he frowned and walked towards the gate next to him, aiming at the record book hanging next to the gate.

After taking down the record book and reading it for a while, he shouted to the two people here:

"You guys chat slowly, I have something to leave first."

After that, he took the record book angrily and walked out of the gate with murderous intent.

Retracting his gaze, Hassan turned around and carefully came to the stacked wooden boxes. Under the bright light, he could clearly see the contents written in Russian on the green wooden boxes.

[120mm mortar shells, three rounds, please handle with care]

The wooden boxes are a little new, but it doesn't matter. As long as they pass through the wind and sand in Iran, these boxes will become old and then fall into the hands of the Iraqis.

By then, even if America can come to the door, it can't do anything to Iran, because this is the legacy of the former Soviet Union.

After looking at the shells, he went to look at other things, strolled around, and came back to Lin Yu again, and said to Lin Yu excitedly: "Friend! Thank you!"

Faced with his gratitude, Lin Yu lightly stepped forward with his left foot to get out of the way, and at the same time waved his right hand: "No!"

"If you really want to thank me, make the payment as soon as possible and get your shipment out as soon as possible."

"Okay? If I free up my warehouse, I have to put in other goods."

Hearing that Lin Yu wanted money, Hassan stopped talking. He opened his briefcase and took out several Citibank cashier's checks directly from the briefcase and handed them to Lin Yu:

"Mr. Lin, this is a cashier's check from Citibank. Please click on it."

"I'll need your help when I get out of customs."

"On behalf of the Iraqis, and on behalf of the Iranians, thank you."

Holding the cashier's check in his hand, Lin Yu was able to tell the difference between the genuine and the fake just by rubbing it. Looking at the polite Hassan, he stepped aside again, and then he patted his head suddenly as if he suddenly remembered something. :

"I'm a little embarrassed that you're so polite. I really have something here that I might need your help with."

"Please speak!" Hassan nodded and looked at the person in front of him seriously, ready to hear what he had to say.

Lin Yu waved his hand gently, and when Hassan put his ear closer, he explained softly: "Isn't Iraq undergoing some kind of reconstruction recently?"

"I was going to work on a few projects, but I heard there was a lot of chaos there, and you said you were giving these equipment to the Iraqis."

"What I mean is, can we cooperate? If my people go over there, can your people help and protect me?"

After hearing the whole story, Hassan raised his head deliberately in surprise, looking at the person in front of him with a face full of disbelief, and at the same time took a breath of cold air.

“Hiss—it’s not very safe over there!”

Pointing his finger to the box next to him unintentionally, Lin Yu added softly: "So let's cooperate!"

Looking in the direction of his finger, Hassan also understood what he meant. He pondered for a moment, pointed his head straight, raised his right hand and said, "Okay! We take this business!"

"As long as it's within our control, your safety can absolutely be guaranteed."

Lin Yu stretched out his hand and touched Hassan's hand.

Snapped!

The two high-fived each other and the deal was concluded.

The next thing became extremely simple. Hassan contacted the cargo ship himself, and Lin Yu helped fill out the customs declaration form. It took two days to load all the goods into trucks and send them to Liancheng Seaport in one go.

Watching the cargo ship slowly set sail, Hassan finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as these goods reach Iran and are transferred to the hands of the Iraqis they support, the good days of the Americans will be over.

blockade?

I'll knock your head off!

When the cargo ship disappeared from sight, Hassan also said goodbye. Lin Yu naturally sent him to a nearby airport. Looking at the ticket gate of the other airport, Lin Yu took out his notebook and drew a check mark behind Hassan's name. .

Next, get ready to go.