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

"Little bastard. Are you unable to survive? Come on, come on. Sit here."

Seeing the students returning, He Qingyang's face was filled with a smile, but this smile was a little unfriendly and a little bit malicious.

He fully supported the return of this student.

Not knowing what his teacher was thinking, Lin Yu could only sit on the chair next to him with an embarrassed look on his face, but before his butt even touched the chair, He Qingyang grabbed him and sent him to the boss's chair.

At the same time, there are some strange words.

"Come on, come on, you, Teacher Lin, should sit here, sit in the position of the principal."

"We haven't seen each other for a few days. I'm getting better at it. I got 5 million from the General Staff Headquarters for a few articles."

"You really belong to me, ah! When I usually work under me, you chase me all day long for graduate student subsidies, but then you turn around and get 5 million more research funds. That's okay."

Seeing that Lin Yu was about to get up from the chair, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold him down.

"Don't move. Today, I am Principal Lin. I will act as a follower. I will bring tea and water to you, old man."

He pushed Lin Yu onto the chair, turned around, and He Qingyang handed him a cup of hot tea.

Then he stood in front of the students with his hands folded, and asked with curiosity on his face: "By the way, what did you, little brat, write?"

"How can the General Staff take it so seriously? Moreover, even when I asked them, these birdmen kept their mouths shut."

"Also, aren't you busy working on base 567? Why do you have time to go back to school? Have you got your work arranged?"

"Could it be that you can't bear the hardship and are ready to run away?"

Smelling the faint aroma of tea, Lin Yu shook his head and took a sip, taking a deep breath before explaining: "I wrote something about the international situation and predicted that America might be in West Asia next year or the year after. There are big moves in the region.”

"The general staff took a look at it and gave me 5 million to let me go and work on it. They also said that if the work didn't go well, they would leave a place for me in the general staff."

"As for coming back this time, the main reason is to hand in the thesis and graduate. After all, after studying for so long, I still have to get a graduate degree."

"There is also my graduate student subsidy, which is worth dozens of dollars. You can't owe me that."

“Then it’s about selling stuff.”

"This is the paper I reworked during this period. Please take a look."

ha?

He Qingyang blinked in hindsight, and took the new paper from Lin Yu's hand with a confused look on his face. On a thick pile of letter paper, there were words drawn with iron and silver hooks.

"Under information warfare, information acquisition, analysis, deception and anti-deception are commonly known as: information fraud. 》

Abstract: In modern warfare, the sentence "when the three armies are not moved, food and grass go first" must be changed to "when the three armies are not moved, information comes first".

Before starting a war, it is necessary to collect sufficient information about possible enemy targets.

Also because of the advancement of modern technology.

In normal times, one can use a country's industrial capabilities to conduct a series of deception and counter-deception propaganda against imaginary enemies.

In order to achieve the purpose of disturbing the enemy...

Half an hour later, He Qingyang finished reading the paper.

Putting aside the letter paper with the thesis written on it, he sat down and looked at Lin Yu carefully. He felt relieved when he found that he didn't look too tired on the student's face.

Then he asked with concern: "What's going on with your broken base? Can it be done? If not, come back quickly."

"This paper of yours has a lot going for it. Please put some effort into polishing it up and get more data to make it more convincing."

"There will be more benefits after you graduate."

"By the way, the names of the vice principal and others cannot be on this paper."

Hearing what He Qingyang said, Lin Yu's eyelids twitched. He suddenly discovered that these principals were very persistent in ruining each other's reputation.

Maybe, these are enemies.

Shaking his head, Lin Yu said softly: "I am going to bring Dean Liu Ming of the School of Electrical Engineering and Automation with me."

"Why?"

"Because I have a little idea about his students."

"His student?" He Qingyang asked in surprise. Liu Ming was half of his old rivals, so why not one? The reason was that he was the principal and Liu Ming was just the dean.

Then again, if he remembered correctly, Liu Ming's students were all tall and strong men. After all, there were very few girls studying industry, let alone electrical automation.

A suspicious expression slowly appeared on his face, and he slowly turned his head, looked at his protégé, and asked doubtfully: "What do you want to do again?"

Facing He Qingyang's puzzled gaze, Lin Yu explained:

"There is an Iraqi among his students, his name seems to be Durbi, but he is actually Palestinian, and my next plan is precisely aimed at them."

"Sell him a favor, at least they won't kick me out as soon as we meet."

After listening to the explanation, He Qingyang lowered his head thoughtfully and repeatedly connected the information in his mind.

The Palestinians are relatively poor, but neighboring countries have always provided assistance to them, secretly.

Not much, but still there.

Otherwise, Palestine would have been lost long ago.

And these people have been looking for suitable and long-term equipment suppliers internationally.

It just so happens that the 567 base controlled by the little bastard in front of him can produce some equipment that is not too advanced but sufficient for use.

Good boy.

No wonder he dared to guarantee it at the beginning.

This is not a sudden idea.

This is calculating others from the beginning.

And he remembered the paper he just read.

Information deception and anti-deception.

West Asia is very suitable for experiments.

That damn place, Europeans are there, Americans are there, Russians are there, Jews are there, and Arabs are there.

A potpourri, absolutely amazing.

After putting the stack of papers neatly down, He Qingyang turned to look at Lin Yu and asked curiously, "Are you going to join the game as a chess player?"

When these words came out, Lin Yu, who was sitting on the chair, became anxious. He rolled his eyes, waved his hand with disgust, slapped He Qingyang aside, and then asked back:

"Why do you say it so harshly? What is a chess player? It's as if I'm some kind of unforgivable bad guy."

"I just simply lack money, and they happen to have money. Although it's not much, it's enough for us."

"They simply lack supplies. Although our things are not very advanced, they are just enough for them."

"The two of us get together, this is called mutual exchange, mutual benefit."

"Why does it change in the eyes of you people?"

The nagging words made He Qingyang's ears hurt. He waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Lin Yu's words.

He turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the phone on the desk, dialed the number, and retorted:

"Okay, okay, shut up, share what you have, share what you have, I can't say you, you are so young, you can only talk."

"I will help you contact Liu Ming, and it depends on you whether his students are willing or not."

At the same time, in the School of Electrical Engineering and Automation, Dolby held a stack of documents and pushed open his tutor's office.

"Teacher, this is the paper I wrote, please take a look at it."

"I have to trouble you for the paper defense."

At the desk, Liu Ming slowly raised his head and looked at this foreign student, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.