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

The other party finished speaking quickly and hung up the phone. Lin Yu was still in a daze holding the phone.

No...

Are the American soldiers so efficient? I just called last night, and it has been less than 6 hours since the call came?

After a while, he put the phone in his pocket, washed it with cold water, changed into clothes stained with yellow soil, and after dinner, Lin Yu sat under the big tree in front of the door, blowing the cold wind, waiting for the American soldiers to come.

However, he waited from morning to noon, until lunch time, but the American soldiers still did not arrive.

After lunch, there was a sound of propellers in the air, and with that sound, a Black Hawk helicopter landed in the open space in the center of the village.

Soon, several American soldiers of different colors appeared in front of Lin Yu. After checking their identities, the other party raised his hand politely and gentlemanly and pointed at the helicopter.

Nodding, Lin Yu, wearing dusty clothes, walked onto the plane. The plane took off, and he transformed into Tang Monk and began to make indirect comments to the people around him.

"Where did you go? General Hanks said he would be there in the morning."

"Why are you so slow?"

"Are you an African American?"

"What about you? An Indian?"

"Can your plane go faster? How much fuel does it consume per 100 kilometers? Is it expensive? Do you want to sell it?"

"Are your guns real? What is the caliber of the bullet?"

"I think your clothes are not of good quality. I have a garment factory and a shoe factory. Do you want clothes? I can give you 20% off if you buy them. If you place an order now, I can give you 50% off."

"Really, Chinese people don't cheat Americans!"

"Your bulletproof helmet looks good, Kevlar fiber?"

The soldier sitting in the plane, listening to the roar of the plane with his left ear and Lin Yu's nagging with his right ear, his face flushed visibly, and his fists as big as casseroles were bulging with blue veins.

If this guy is not a guest of General Hanks, throw him down now.

Finally, Baghdad arrived.

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, they didn't have to listen to this guy's nagging.

The plane stopped, and the soldiers on the plane jumped off the plane as if they were escaping for their lives, and passed by the orderly who came to greet them, and at the same time cast a sympathetic look at the orderly.

The soldiers' gazes were seen by the orderly. After a little thought, he cast his eyes on Lin Yu. He was very curious about what this Chinese man said to make these soldiers so scared.

He walked forward and held out his hand with a smile: "Tom, General Hanks's orderly, General Hanks is waiting in the camp, please."

After that, he walked forward on his own, and Lin Yu followed closely behind him, and then Tom heard the nagging voice.

"Do you want to harden your camp?"

"I think your camp needs a few houses."

"I think there should be a big swimming pool over there. Do you want to dig it? I'll do it for you!"

"..."

Walking in front and listening to the sound, Tom felt that there was a big mosquito following him, a very annoying one. The mosquito didn't bite, but it was buzzing around his ears.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the distance from the airport to the camp was extremely long, longer than his life.

Finally, he came to a huge tent, grabbed the bell on the door of the tent and shook it gently, and then a gentle voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

With permission, Tom reached out and lifted the door of the tent, raised his hand and pointed inside, motioning Lin Yu to go in.

"Mr. Hanks is waiting for you inside, go in."

Lin Yu bent down and walked into the tent with a flattering face.

In December, the tent was not cold or dark, because it was equipped with air conditioning and bright lights.

The furnishings in the tent were also very simple, with a camp bed, a table, and a small cabinet.

On the table, there were several books with green covers, and on the left and right sides of the table were two people.

On the left was an Iraqi who Lin Yu was very familiar with, Ibrahim, the chairman of the Iraqi Reconstruction Committee.

On the right was an American whom he didn't know.

Noticing the movement at the door, the American didn't even turn his head, raised his left hand, waved at Lin Yu, and said in English:

"Mr. Lin Yu, come here."

After that, he pulled a stool and threw it next to the table on the left, and then motioned Lin Yu to sit down.

As soon as Lin Yu sat down, Hanks pushed the contract on the table in front of him and Ibrahim, and then said arrogantly in a tone that did not allow refusal:

"Just now, I have fully communicated with Mr. Ibrahim. You will do these contracts and I will take 20% of the profits."

"Ibrahim will directly transfer this 20% of the money to my company, and the rest of the money will be paid to you."

"Come on, sign the contract."

Looking at the contract pushed in front of him, Lin Yu waved his hands repeatedly and whispered: "Mr. Hanks, these are oil field projects, which require a lot of equipment. You took 20% of the profits, and we really can't do it."

Looking at Lin Yu's refusal, Hanks's face gradually became gloomy, and he asked softly: "But I heard from Dena that if he transferred the project in his hands to you, he would directly take 30% of the profits."

When he was asking questions, his eyes were shining, and his face was long, as if he would immediately get angry if he was not satisfied with a word.

When he heard 30%, Lin Yu knew that this guy was trying to blow him up. At the same time, he became more and more curious about what happened between Dana and Hanks.

"Hey..." With a long sigh, Lin Yu stretched out his left hand, and began to count his fingers with his right hand, and began to say bad things about Dana.

"General Dana did want 30% at first, but all these oil transportation equipment needed to be purchased from Europe and America, and the prices were more expensive than one another. General Dana did some calculations himself, and with 30%, the project could be completely abandoned."

"20%, once the exchange rate fluctuates, it will die."

"In the end, he took 10%, because Mr. Ibrahim was busy, and I couldn't let him go back empty-handed."

"Please forgive me for this, General Hanks."

Hearing these explanations, Hanks did not say much, but turned around, took out a document from under the cover of the camp bed, and started to press the calculator there.

After a while, he said in a cold voice: "15%, this is my bottom line, you have to agree today."

This sentence instantly turned Lin Yu into a monkey on the monkey mountain. He grabbed his legs with his left hand and his head with his right hand. He scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time before he asked in person: "General Hanks, can you tell me why you chose us?"

"And why didn't you do these projects after you took so much trouble?"

Faced with these questions, Hanks did not answer directly, but asked back: "Why did you cooperate with Dena?"

"Well... we are short of money... a lot of money." Lin Yu responded calmly, slowly raised his head, looked at Hanks in front of him, and continued to explain:

"We were afraid to cooperate with him at the beginning, but General Dena used freedom Democratic guarantee, guarantee to take only the part that should be taken, so we agreed. "

"If General Hanks, you only take 15% as profit, and are willing to swear by democracy and freedom not to interfere with project construction, then I can take over this batch of projects and make money for you."

Looking at the reluctant Lin Yu, Hanks raised his right hand, pointed his index and middle fingers to the top of his head, and said softly:

"Swearing by freedom and democracy, I, Hanks McCain, will subcontract the Iraqi oil field reconstruction project to the Chinese Lin Yu, and only extract 15% of the total price as profit, and will no longer interfere with subsequent construction. "

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Yu and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Yes, yes!" Lin Yu nodded repeatedly, then picked up the pen on the table, took the contract in his left hand, and signed with his right hand, signing quickly.

…………

It was still afternoon in Iraq, and it was already night in China.

Rheinsteel welcomed an old acquaintance, Qian Guoheng.

Qian Jianguo was very servile and welcomed Qian Guoheng to the factory director's office, brewed some good tea, and then stood quietly by the side, not saying a word, just watching.

After drinking a cup of tea, Qian Guoheng looked up at his nephew. Unlike the previous times, this time, his face was full of smiles, and he looked very confident.

Moreover, even the white hair he had seen before was much less.

He could be described as radiant.

Putting down the teacup, he asked, "Tell me, you called me all the way from Yanjing, did you do something shameful again?"

"Lin Yu is still in the Middle East, did you mess it up?"

"Say it all together, don't be afraid, after all, I'm not a bad person, if you say it earlier, you can get a lenient treatment."

"How could that be!" Qian Jianguo responded awkwardly, he never expected that he would be such an image in Qian Guoheng's eyes.

After refilling a glass of water for his uncle, he raised his hand and tapped it gently, and the door of the factory director's office was pushed open from the outside.

Then, a middle-aged man in his forties tiptoed into the office.

The person who came was Yang Aimin.

After the bidding in Riyadh was over, Lin Yu went to Iraq, and he stayed in Riyadh to deal with the follow-up. After that, he returned to China without stopping.

Just arrived yesterday.

Seeing him tiptoeing like a thief, Qian Jianguo was furious. He walked over and kicked him lightly on the butt, scolding:

"Be generous, after all, you have been abroad and seen the world."

Covering his butt, Yang Aimin said in fear: "Isn't it because I was beaten when I was a child, I am a little weak."

"Hello, old man!" After greeting Qian Guoheng, Yang Aimin opened the briefcase in his arms, took out the list inside, and handed it to Qian Guoheng:

"This time in the Iraq reconstruction commercial negotiations, we got a $440 million construction contract for the Iraqi Basra Port, and also There are 9 highways and 4 reservoirs in the northern region, with a total construction contract of 2.3 billion US dollars. "

"At the same time, we also got the contracting rights for the subsequent ports."

"These are all open contracts."

"Privately, the factory director also received a subcontract from the American Avenal Company for the oil pipeline and oil field construction contracts."

"A total of 4.3 billion US dollars, the other party took 20%, and the remaining 3.44 billion US dollars belonged to us."

"In other words, this time, we got a total of 6.18 billion US dollars in construction contracts."

6.18 billion US dollars!

As the head of the logistics department, Qian Guoheng is very sensitive to numbers. This amount of money, converted into RMB according to the current exchange rate, is as much as 51 billion!

That’s twice the GDP of Lanling City!

double!

Moreover, the budget allocated to the army by the state this year is only over 170 billion. Lin Yu, this guy, quietly got a 51 billion order in a few months.

Even if it is divided into three years, it will be more than 10 billion a year, which is much better than many state-owned enterprises.

As expected, he was not wrong about the person.

Lin Yu, at least given time, will definitely be the mainstay of this country!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Guoheng grabbed the tea on the table and brought the water to his mouth tremblingly. While covering up his shock, he asked again:

"Your construction company can't handle such a big deal, right?"

"Yes!" Qian Jianguo interrupted. The next second, he received Qian Guoheng's death stare and words of disgust:

"Squat down in the corner and look at what you have done before!"

After Qian Jianguo went to squat in the corner, Qian Guoheng nodded to Yang Aimin: "Aimin, please continue."

A trace of fear flashed in Yang Aimin's eyes, and then he quickly stood up straight, looked straight ahead, and reported loudly:

"The factory director's arrangement is mainly divided into two parts."

"In terms of military industry, Factory Director Qian was originally in charge. We just need to continue to strengthen it."

"In terms of construction, Director Zhang Congyi has been promoted to general manager of Rheinland Construction Engineering Company and is responsible for related preparations."

"The first step is to prepare five cement production lines. The daily production capacity of each production line must be greater than 1,000 tons. Then these production lines must be sent to Iraq as quickly as possible."

"In the second step, 50,000 tons of steel bars, 50,000 tons of cement, and related construction equipment will be shipped as quickly as possible. The relevant numbers are all on the list."

"The third step is to go to the Jiangnan Shipyard, expand the design and customize 5 sand dredgers according to the sand dredgers on the Yangtze River. The daily sand dredging capacity of each ship must not be less than 2,000 cubic meters; in addition to the sand dredgers, 15 sand dredgers are also needed. Sand ships, these ships must be sent to Iraq within three months.”

"Finally, the first batch of 5,000 workers, divided into road, tunnel, bridge, water conservancy, petroleum, port professionals, and related technical personnel, will be in place before January 10."

"The factory director knows that we don't have that much energy, so he ordered me to ask you, old man, to help coordinate."

After hearing the request, even Qian Guoheng felt his scalp numb.

50,000 tons of steel bars and 50,000 tons of cement are absolutely not enough for Lanling.

Coupled with the subsequent demand, it is estimated that the entire Shandong Province can be shared.

Sharing is a craft job.

It is true that this kind of thing can only be coordinated by yourself.

5,000 workers…

We have to pull people from the oil port...

After thinking for a long time, Qian Guoheng said:

"I will coordinate these matters."

"At Jiangnan Shipyard, with my old face and your money, we should be able to send the ship to Iraq within three months."

"Procurement of materials requires your people's cooperation. I'm in charge of taking care of things."

"Don't worry about the labor. There are a lot of people. If you have any other requests, just tell them together and I can handle them easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Jianguo's phone rang.