Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

#479 - Chapter 479: Delivered ahead of schedule? More money! 50 times the premium! Something happene



#479 - Chapter 479: Delivered ahead of schedule? More money! 50 times the premium! Something happene

Han Teng Capital Headquarters.

Building 2, Basement -2.

"Bought it!"

York's eyes lit up: "12 billion US dollars! In addition to 30 fighter jets, we also purchased a large amount of ammunition!"

That's right!

North America finally bought the fighter jets at a sky-high price!

They couldn't find allies to help, and they had to buy them even if it was a bloody loss.

Not buy?

They really can't beat the Bearded Man!

"Wait a minute…"

York's pupils tightened: "Chen! They asked if they could speed up delivery?"

Chen Hao smiled.

China's monthly production capacity is about 70.

In other words…

According to the order of arrival, it will be four or five months before it is North America's turn to receive the delivery.

Withdraw from the Middle East during this time?

Their reputation will not be preserved!

The status of a superpower will inevitably be questioned, which will have a fatal blow to its hegemony!

Endure for another four or five months?

They can't stand it!

The battle damage greatly exceeds that of the opponent. How many people will die in four or five months? Endure for four or five months with human lives? Just kidding!

On the other side.

After North America made a 'queue jumping' request, York didn't say yes or no.

Instead, he told them the number of orders from each country.

What will the president think?

"Increase the price…"

Seeing the new message, York looked excited: "They are willing to increase the price in order to jump the queue!"

"Add 200 million per plane," Chen Hao said with a chuckle.

"Huh?!"

York was completely stunned.

Others only need to pay 120 million US dollars to buy it. Selling it to North America not only raises the price to 300 million, but also increases the price by 200 million for early delivery… Do North Americans really think they are stupid and have a lot of money?

"200 million is too much, they are not stupid…"

Wait!

York hadn't finished speaking.

North America replied.

They agreed to increase the price by 200 million, but the 30 orders must be delivered within a month!

"No problem."

Chen Hao waved his hand with a smile: "Tell them that we guarantee delivery within a month. We have always been trustworthy."

York replied and asked for payment.

As a result, a fighter jet that cost 80 million Huaxia coins was sold for 500 million US dollars!

The profit is…

50 times the cost!

Standing in North America's position, there is really no way.

F22 has completed its test flight?

Useless!

That fourth-and-a-half generation fighter jet has an electronic warfare pod that far exceeds the era. Even if the F22 can detect the enemy first, the missile will be intercepted by pulses, and it will not be able to hurt the opponent at all.

Reality is cruel.

North America's fifth-generation aircraft cannot beat the fourth-generation aircraft!

Accept North America's transfer of another 6 billion.

York looked at Chen Hao: "Will those 30 orders… really be delivered to North America in advance?"

"Of course!"

Chen Hao said solemnly: "To get the world to buy our weapons, in addition to sufficient performance, credibility is also a core factor."

"Aren't we on the side of the Middle East?" York couldn't help but ask.

"Currently, our monthly production capacity is about 70," Chen Hao said.

General Wang told him this during the previous call.

At first.

The monthly production capacity of the J-10 modification was less than 20.

In fact, for fighter jets, this production capacity is already very high.

But…

There are too many buyers!

Chen Hao's trip to Shazhi attracted many Middle Eastern buyers. As North America launched the war on terror, the first batch of electronic warfare aircraft was destroyed, and more buyers flocked in.

No way!

We can only frantically expand the production line to reach a monthly production capacity of 70 aircraft.

"In the following month, 30 aircraft will be given to North America."

Chen Hao grinned and sneered: "The other 40 will be sold and given away to the Bearded Man!"

120 million US dollars per aircraft is too expensive?

How about 50 million?

20 million is also fine!

Note that this is priced in US dollars.

As long as it is not less than 80 million Huaxia coins, the seller will not lose money - even if they lose money!

North America spent 500 million to buy one, providing enough profit.

In short.

We must maintain the reputation of York's shop and make North America lose in the Middle East.

"York, announce on the website that North America has purchased 30 fighter jets," Chen Hao said in a deep voice.

"Understood!" York looked excited.

Why announce it specifically?

Very simple!

Even the Americans are buying fighter jets from me.

The combat power goes without saying, right?

Will you buy it?

Currently, many countries have placed orders, and once all countries have them, they will be helpless to each other - they will be in a delicate state of balance.

After all, everyone has them, and no one can do anything to anyone.

But if someone hasn't bought it…

Think about it!

Your surrounding countries have epoch-making equipment and are always eyeing you.

Can you still sleep?

"He Dayuan."

Taking out his satellite phone, Chen Hao said in a low voice: "Contact the Bearded Man's friend and ask him if he wants fighter jets for 50 million each."

"Yes!" He Dayuan immediately understood.

"If you don't have money, you can still discuss it," Chen Hao's smile was very strange.

The performance of the two sides' fighter jets is the same.

As long as the Bearded Man's side can suppress North America in quantity, wouldn't they still have an advantage?

The purpose is one.

Completely contain North America in the Middle East!

Next, Chen Hao chatted with York for a while until he received a call from Liu Qing.

100 high-performance computers have been delivered to the entrance of Jiaotong University.

"York, I have something else to do, I'll leave first," Chen Hao stood up.

"Next time… shall we have a drink?"

"Don't wait for next time, I'll come to you as soon as I'm done with these things in the next few days."

"Okay!"

York smiled happily.

It feels so good to have friends!

Suddenly!

Just as he walked out of the basement, his cell phone rang.

"Wife!"

Chen Hao shouted out excitedly.

It's been two months!

He had just finished his confinement and had a lot of things to do. He didn't have time to call his wife, but she called first.

"Chen Hao…"

On the other end of the phone.

Xia Qingmo blushed instantly.

"Oh… Qingmo, I'm sorry…" Chen Hao quickly changed his words.

Did he scare her?

"It's okay…" The girl pursed her lips.

Chen Hao was stunned.

Okay?

Does it mean…

"I can call you that?!" He was so excited.

"Not when there are people around…" This sentence was very soft.

"Are there people around you?"

"Yes!"

Xia Qingmo hurriedly explained: "I knew you were busy, so I didn't call you all the time. Today…"

Today, the situation is special.

She hasn't contacted her boyfriend for two months.

Because her boyfriend once said that he would be very busy next, and he might not have time to accompany her.

But…

She went to Jinling.

Her future parents-in-law also came to Shanghai with her.

They are on the road!

Before, no matter how much she missed him in her heart, when she learned about her boyfriend's identity and the nature of his work, she would try her best not to disturb him - now that her parents-in-law are also here, she must make this call.

Chen Hao happened to 'finish his confinement', and the call actually went through.

"My parents also came to Shanghai?"

Chen Hao said quickly: "I'll pick you up!"

"Are you free?"

"Yes!"

"Where should we meet… ah!"

Suddenly!

Xia Qingmo didn't finish her words, Chen Hao heard an exclamation.

"What's wrong?!"

"There's a car… almost hit our car."

"Where are you?"

"At…"

Listening to his wife report the address, Chen Hao's face turned cold: "Wait for me!"

The next moment.

He got into the driver's seat of the car: "Dali, ask Director Lu for a few people and go back to school to move the computers."

"Okay!" Shi Dali nodded.

Over here.

Seeing Chen Hao go to the driver's seat, Xiang Yan looked proud: "Director Chen, I'll do it! I can drive now!"

"Really?"

Chen Hao slammed on the accelerator.

The speed of the car quickly increased.

Xiang Yan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shouted: "Too fast… stop! I'm going to throw up!"


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