Chapter 1833 Sergeyevich's doubts
After a comprehensive investigation, the Scania Chinese Production Base was placed in Shandong Province, and the decision of Sergeevich Lazov to attend the groundbreaking ceremony of the Scania Chinese Production Base brought a lot of trouble to China: a foreign ambassador to China wanted to participate in normal commercial activities. Even if it was not for Chen Geng's sake, the government could not refuse, but it was one thing that could not refuse. Do the national foreign affairs departments and local foreign affairs departments follow?
With so many senior leaders all of a sudden, in order to ensure safety, should the security work on the site be upgraded?
Sitting in the galloping AMC business car, Chen Geng pointed to the traffic police on duty on the roadside and laughed at Sergeevich Razov: "Sergey, did you see it? How much more did the local government spend because of your arrival? I think the province of Lu should count this expense on your head. Looking back, I suggest they send a bill to the Kremlin."
Sergeevich Razov shrugged and looked indifferent: "Then let me send it. I personally have no objection, as long as the leaders of the Shandong Provincial Government can bring this face."
Chen Geng raised his thumb and praised: "You are awesome!"
Sergeevich Lazov was calmly accepted: "Thank you."
As an old diplomat who has been working for many years, Sergeevich Lazov really grasps some habits of the Chinese government, such as loving face.
After a few chats, Sergeevich Lazov took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Fernandez, after contacting you last time, I reported to Mr. Vladimir about our meeting. Vladimir gave some instructions on the cooperation between us."
"Well, you said." Chen Geng nodded.
“Mr. Vladimir agrees very much about what you said, ‘Based on the basis of mutual respect between the two sides,’” Sergeevich Razov said: “China has a population of 1.3 billion, and our Damao also has a population of more than 100 million. In addition to the CIS countries, we are facing a huge market with a population of nearly 2 billion, and our prospects are bright…”
"Wait a minute," Chen Geng interrupted Sergeevich Lazov's words. He was a little impatient: "Sergey, you don't need to tell me these words. I am the creator of COMAC Group and helped McDonald build a three-in-one development and dual-engine project for DC-10 and MD-11, and at the same time, I have a very clear understanding of the world's aviation industry. To put it bluntly, at least in the aviation industry, Mr. Vladimir is not as professional as me, nor is I more in-depth. So let's say something real, Mr. Vladimir, or you Damao, are you going to cooperate with me in what way?"
Speaking of this, Chen Geng stared at Sergeevich Razov, who was tightly watching: "Don't talk to me about the so-called diplomatic rhetoric. You clearly explain what kind of cooperation methods are there? Mr. Razov, you must understand that if your answer does not satisfy me, I can easily cause some trouble for the Kremlin."
Sergeevich Razov pursed his lips. He was instinctively unhappy when he was interrupted by someone rudely, but the next second, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with his attitude: the guy who was about 10 years younger than him was even better than him. Most importantly, he was deeply tied to the Militarist government. Not only did the Chinese government regard it as a key figure in the relationship between China and Militar, but his boss: Mr. Vladimir also regarded it as an important bridge to the relationship between Maumi. If not, why would he want to rent Mig-29 from Damao?
After being warned by Chen Geng in his ear, Sergeevich Razov finally realized the reality: "Okay, okay, for this cooperation, Mr. Vladimir means: Based on the fuselage of the Il-96 of the Ileusian Design Bureau, using the COMAC Group's 250KN thrust level RB211 engine, to develop a large wide-body passenger aircraft mainly for the civil aviation markets of China and Mao."
"Very good," Chen Geng asked immediately: "Then I have a few questions. Please ask Sergey to answer: Who is the patent of this aircraft? Where is the aircraft produced? What is the division of rights and interests between the two parties?"
"These issues...we need to be resolved in consultation," Sergeevich Razov's eyes flashed: "You know, any small change in these issues involves hundreds of millions of dollars in profits, which requires us to sit together and talk slowly."
Hearing this, Chen Geng didn't understand that Da Mao was just a thief who wanted to take advantage of the situation and refused to pay the price?
Frowning, Chen Geng asked Lelani Taylor, who was sitting in the third row: "Lelani, it seems that I have not expressed my attitude yet?"
"Yes, sir," Lelanie Taylor nodded affirmatively: "It's true."
"This is really..." Chen Geng smacked his lips and then looked at Sergeevich Razov: "OK, then as the chairman of the Strategic Executive Committee of COMAC Group, let me tell you about my conditions...
You hope to develop a new large dual-engine wide-body passenger aircraft similar to the Airbus A330 based on the Il-96? This is fine, but I don’t like the Il-96’s avionics system, and the Il-96’s fuselage design is still inherited from the Il-86, which is too old.
So Mr. Lazov, my conditions are very simple: based on the Il-96, we will use the large number of new materials such as titanium alloys and composite materials, new technologies and the latest avionics technology to reduce weight to the aircraft, and design a large dual-engine wide-body passenger aircraft with a comparable technical level as the McDonnell MD-11 and the Airbus A330. The technology and patents developed are jointly owned by both of us.
In addition, both parties have the right to design special-purpose aircraft for their government based on civil aircraft based on their needs, and if it is sold to a third country, it is necessary to reach an agreement between the two parties and share the interests with both parties.”
After hearing Chen Geng say this, Sergeevich Lazov's face changed: "Mr. Fernandez, what do you mean?"
"That's what I just said," Chen Geng's smile was very bright: "Mr. Razov, am I not clear enough?"
Chapter completed!