Hu Xiaoke lit the note and watched it burn it, threw the paper ash into the trash can, and said, "What are your three opinions?"

Hong Baoquan and Mali and Li Dalu looked at each other, and Hong Baoquan said, "This question is so helpless. We have never been here forever. Why do we stay here for a day? There is no place to play. Forget it, let's leave after dinner. It seems that we have to stay there in the future. Let's go there first, get familiar with it."

...

In the afternoon, Hoynovic appeared again in Simenov's office.

This time Hoynovic brought Cuban cigars and a brand new dog fur coat.

"Hello Comrade Simenoff, this is a little gift for you, I hope you like it." Hoynovic was a little gasping. The weather was too cold and there was a small problem with his bronchials. "This is a dispensing order. Your baby has fifteen, and the next batch may start soon. Transportation will be a big problem at that time."

Simenoff picked up the arrangement order and looked at it, and asked, "How much did they spend?"

Hoynovic shook his head and said, "Three thousand coats, a cart of leather duck down quilts, as well as soap and soap, gloves, rabbit "fur" gloves, are longer than the kind we wore at the beginning, so here." He raised his hand and compared it on his upper arm.

Simenoff turned his head and looked at the coat that was put aside: "That's it?"

Hoynovic said: "Yes, it's just this, it's very warm and soft. Big people need it, Simenov, in the face of needs, everything is just a joke, everything will have a value, and as demand increases, the value will continue to decline, and this is the true face of the world."

Simenoff stood up, took off his cotton coat, picked up the dog-fur coat and put it on his body, and picked up the cigar and saw it.

"It's really good, much lighter and warmer, it's really a good thing. Cuban goods? This baby has been missing for a long time. It turns out that I remember we've distributed it, right? I forgot which year it was."

Hoynovic nodded and said, "Yes, we have distributed it, which is support for the socialist brother countries, although we have not paid much. When do you estimate this batch of goods will arrive at the designated location?"

Simenoff threw the mixing order on the table, picked up a match and gave a cigar, which was a convenient double-support package that was not trimmed.

As the match fire flashed, a cigar fragrance spread, Simenoff said: "Okay Yuri, I'll join, you join you. You said there will be new laboratories and supporting factories? Right? There will be a steady stream of R&D funds."

"Yes, there is 10% profit of all products, which is completely distributed to us," Hoynovic said.

Simenoff thought for a while and asked, "Where is freedom? Do you have to report approval when leaving the city like now?"

Hoynovic shook his head and said, "It is necessary to apply for approval in advance. Simenov, we are not representing ourselves. However, we will not be rejected here, but will quickly set up a guard where you are going, and then there will be a security team by your side. They will not interfere in your behavior and only protect your safety. Or, there will be one or two combat teams. I am not worried about my safety now. They are everywhere, but I enjoy freedom, true freedom."

Simenov asked: "Including going abroad?"

Hoynovic nodded and said, "Including going abroad, as long as you have time and are willing. Moreover, people like us will have forced going abroad once a year. Yes, you heard it right. The forced "sex" overseas will be chosen within a certain range by ourselves.

It is said that it is the rule set by our boss. To ensure our physical and mental health, we must go out regularly to see the scenery. He has built many resorts around the world, bought the best car factory and shipyard, and will produce a batch of safe and reliable ones for us to use, which can be used anywhere in the world."

Simenov raised his eyebrows and said, "What if our choices are beyond the scope he gave?"

Hoynovic smiled and said, "I have asked this question, and I asked it in person. He said, would you mind a little later? I have to give me some time, I have to buy it and re-plan it."

Simenov was stunned for a moment and said, "God. I want to see him."

"It's not convenient for him to come here, at least for this period of time. But whether you decide to build your institute in the Czech Republic or the Prince, it's easy to see him," Hoynovic said.

Simenov picked up the allocation order again: "Where will this batch be shipped?"

Hoynovic said: "The Czech Republic will be shipped there. From now on, there will be Prince Island, and the airport is under construction. You know, it will take time."

Simenoff smashed the desk with his fist: "I'll make arrangements in person and ask the other side to prepare. I have a group of pilots in my hand and fly over directly. It takes ten days to prepare. I need a very long runway, at least 2,500 meters."

...

South Morava, Botssney.

This is an airport town that is already on the verge of abandonment. The town is not big, and the name cannot be found on the map. It is completely built because of this strategic airport.

There are no people in the town, which is why it is on the verge of abandonment. The composition of the Soviet army is very complicated. Under the implementation of Great Chauvinism, people from different regions and countries jointly formed an army. As long as the Soviet Union is strong, this army is powerful, but the fact is that people are gone here and the house is empty.

Only a few Czech soldiers insisted on being here, otherwise the place might have been swept away by residents in towns more than ten kilometers away. Several vehicles with micro-marks of the Czech Ministry of Defense slowly drove into the airport.

Zhang Xingming, Li Chun and his party got out of the car, and General Shahachi was accompanied by him.

"We used to build many airports and maintenance warehouses in our territory, including some of the supply warehouses, but there are not many places that can meet more than 2,500 meters, and the conditions here are relatively good. Unfortunately, they are all abandoned now. A few of us have been walking around, and many places have even been lifted up and planted with food."

Zhang Xingming looked around and found that this was a borderless war preparation airport, without terminals and radar towers. The people in the airport lived in a small town not far away. The hangar was semi-underground with green camouflage on it, and the resource library was mixed with the residential town. Of course, it turned out that there were no airport staff or people other than their families living in this town.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Of course, very satisfied."

"Do we need to transfer the existing staff here?"

"No, no, as long as they are willing to work for me, they have been here for so many years and should not deprive them of their right to continue working here without them. I have nothing to keep secret here, you can even send troops."

"Then," General Shahachi stretched out his right hand: "Happy cooperation, I wish you all the best."

Zhang Xingming reached out and shook with him: "Everything goes well."
Chapter completed!