When the Flying Leopard bomber began to land, the air show slowly came to an end. Galtieri did not go to see the Flying Leopard landing, but took a crowd of people and walked behind the KC-10 to the falling rice Behind the word flag.

"Bah!" Galtieri spit fiercely, spitting on the Pozi flag. At this time, the Pozi flag had countless rotten holes.

The machine gun hit the flag and passed through immediately without exploding. It was almost torn apart by the impact force of the machine gun.

"Rasor, this flying Leopard fighter has good performance. The Air Force must carefully consider it. If it suits us, we can order a batch." Galtieri said: "Although our funding this year is a bit tight, the relationship between purchasing military equipment It’s important and cannot be delayed."

Of course, the other party will not immediately place an order based on this performance. The specific content needs to be negotiated, but the other party's attitude is undoubtedly the most important.

"The biggest feature of our export fighter jets is that we will not bring any political additional conditions. Even if the external pressure is great, we will complete the contract." Qin Guan said towards Galtieri.

Galtieri nodded: "Yes, I believe in Han Guo's integrity."

There is still a lot to do in Galtieri. Besides, target shooting experiments on the sea, it is impossible to go to the sea to watch.

Therefore, after watching this flight show, Galtieri returned to the capital in a bullet-proof car, while La Sol continued to stay to discuss the next project.

"Ms. Qin, your idea is really good. When I saw the rice-shaped flag, I squeezed a sweat." Rasol said to Qin Guan.

As long as the project here can be carried out, of course, the rebate will be given according to the agreed upon at the time. Lassore will not suffer a loss, and General Galtieri also agreed that there is almost no problem with this project.

"Mr. Rasol, thank you for your help," Qin Guan said.

The two were chatting. Suddenly, an adjutant came up and said to Rasor: "General, the people of the chicken country are here."

what? People from Ji Country still dare to come? There is a lot of anger in Rasor's heart. How dare these people come to the door?

"Let them come over," Rasol said.

Boileau was in a bad mood.

The Silver Nation is the traditional main customer of the Chicken Nation. The Silver Nation’s air force has a large number of Dassault’s Mirage 3 fighters, so they purchase Super Ensign fighters. That should be a certainty.

Who knows, the people of Baiyin are tempted by the planes of the Han people. How can this be done?

As far as the silver country’s funds are concerned, once they are attracted to the Han Chinese aircraft, will they still purchase their own super military flag?

Seeing that the orders were signed, and there may be some changes, Boileau of course also began to irritate. He went to Rasol’s house yesterday. He did not wait until today, but he heard that they had already come to the air base here, so he immediately Came here.

He came to the front of Rasor impatiently, and immediately said: "General Rasor, please don’t be fooled by the Han Chinese. Their fighters and performance are the lowest. Now they haven’t jumped out of the MiG. How can the -21 framework meet the needs of Silver Country? Our aircraft is the best."

"Well, do we have the final say, or do you have the final say?" Rasol said in an unfriendly tone.

Boileau's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Rasor's side, followed by Qin Guan, knowing that Qin Guan must have done something from it.

Boileau knew that, of course, he should not offend Rasor. After all, the order of the Silver National Air Force is also important. He immediately said: "I'm sorry, General Rasor, I am afraid that your side will be fooled. These Han nationals are the best Fudge people, their fighter performance is quite poor."

"Mr. Boileau, how about the performance of our two fighters, how about comparing them?" Qin finally spoke when he watched Boileau's repeated slander of his fighters.

Do you dare to compare?

Your super military flag carries less than half of our ammunition, and the radar is less than half of our range, and the range is closer. The price of such an aircraft is actually twice ours.

You said our performance is poor, let's compare?

Boileau ignored Qin Guan's words. Of course, he knew that the performance indicators were incomparable. He continued: "Our Dassault Company has many years of experience in the development of fighter aircraft, and we have produced the most mature..."

Boileau did not finish his words, but Rasol finally interrupted him: "Mr. Boileau, what do you want to say this time? Does the introduction of Han Guo aircraft have anything to do with your Dassault Company?"

It can be said that Boileau has seriously interfered in the internal affairs of Silver Nation by doing so. There is also a reason for Rasol's unhappiness. It is not your turn to interrupt what we buy?

"General Rasoul, you have already ordered our Super Ensign fighter. How come there will be extra funds to order the broken planes of the Han Chinese?" Boileau said, "If you have the funds to order them, it would be better to order more. How many of us."

Rasol's face darkened: "We have no money, it's our own business, and it has nothing to do with you. Besides, don't you know? We don't have money, and we can trade agricultural products."

Exchange for agricultural products? Boileau shook his head: "I don't know."

"What to pretend?" Rasol was very angry. You installed a wiretap in my room. Please report our conversation clearly. Don't you know?

To buy Dassault, you must pay the money in one hand, deliver the goods in one hand, and use precious foreign exchange to buy. Dassault will not kindly exchange agricultural products for agricultural products. There is no flexible payment method in Han.

Han Guo is the real friend. The people of Dassault Company are a group of businessmen who are pure arms dealers. They do whatever they can to sell arms.

"Humph." Rasol made a voice from his nose.

Boileau knew it was not good, he didn't know what tricks the Han people used. Before they came, Rasol was still good friends with himself. Now the one who was provoked was always angry, Boileau approached. Rasol said in a low voice, "General, we can give the general more kickbacks."

The voice of this sentence was very small, but Rasoul kept shaking his head: "You? Huh, who do you think of me? I am for the development of the Air Force, not for personal gain. Huh, I want it. Your good, won't you report me again?"

Looking at Boileau's pretentiousness today, Rasor always felt nausea.

Do you dare to report me? I'm not afraid, but since you have reported me and stabbed a knife in the back, do you still treat it as okay now?