Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Ten days passed quickly.

Wang Muzhi was sitting in front of Dong Qian, looking at her expression a little nervous.

The day before yesterday, Cole sent a piece of information to himself, for which he paid a price of 2000 million Hong Kong dollars. He has been submitting it to professionals for appraisal in the past few days. If the information is fake, then he has been deceived in vain. 2000 million Hong Kong dollars.

Money is still a trivial matter, the most important thing is the lack of face.

"What's the result? What do you think?" Wang Muzhi asked in confusion.

"You seem a little nervous. This isn't your style?" Dong Qian didn't answer immediately, but was joking.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? So much money has been spent. If it is all in vain, then I will lose a lot. What's more, I plan to use this information to fool Harden. He is not an easy fool. people."

Wang Muzhi rolled his eyes.

Seeing that the time was almost there, Dong Qian could no longer hold back the excitement on her face and nodded heavily.

"Comrade Wang Muzhi, I can now announce that after appraisal by three mechanical experts, it can be confirmed that the information is true!"

"Pretty!"

Wang Muzhi waved his arms in the air several times in excitement.

Finally the money was not wasted.

"Muzhi, actually that information can play a very key role now. Whether Harden can make progress doesn't seem to be that important anymore. Can we take risks without looking at the sky and roaring?"

"Dong Qian, you are wrong. What we originally gave you was a fake. Why take the risk? When the real Wangtianhou is displayed in the museum in more than ten or twenty years, they will naturally be dumbfounded."

"But you will be in danger!"

Dong Qian said it very seriously, but Wang Muzhi felt a little awkward.

"I'm serious, Mu Zhi, you are a talent, you can't take risks casually. Now that the engine information has been obtained, I can also formally absorb you in accordance with the regulations."

"Forget it, it's fine for me to be a non-staff member. And if you regret it now, wouldn't everything we have done before be in vain?"

Seeing that she could not persuade Wang Muzhi, Dong Qian had no choice but to nod and agree to Wang Muzhi's continued contact with Harden.

"Still according to the old rules, you send someone to put on makeup for me. Remember, it must be the same as last time. Also, find a bulletproof vest for me to put on."

After cleaning up, Dong Qian watched Wang Muzhi leave and walk towards Harden's floor.

I didn't know what it felt like for a while.

A female colleague with whom I got along well asked cautiously: "Chief Dong, don't you fall in love with Wang Muzhi?"

"Probably not. I just don't want to see him in danger. This man is a talent and he will definitely be able to bring us more information in the future."

Wang Muzhi came to Harden's floor and knocked on the door. After a while, the door was opened.

As soon as he entered the door, before Wang Muzhi could say anything, he saw a dark muzzle pressed against his head.

I rub!

Where did this guy get his gun?

Wang Muzhi's thoughts turned countless times in an instant, but his expression remained calm. He showed the same state as when he was playing with guns in Africa in his previous life, overwhelming Harden in terms of momentum.

"Haden, you want to kill me? Do you have this condition?"

"You're still pretending, do you really think I can't get information because I'm trapped here by the national security? You are not from Wanwan at all, you are an undercover!" Harden frowned at the king again with the muzzle of his gun. Mu Zhi's forehead said, "With just a flick of my finger, your life will be mine."

"Hmph, people in our business are not afraid of death. If you have the guts, just shoot. You really like this kind of testing trick. Come on, if you have the guts, shoot!"

Wang Muzhi pushed his head forward and looked straight at Harden with sharp eyes. He did not give in at all and was full of provocation.

Whoosh.

Harden hesitated for a few seconds, then neatly put away the gun, placed himself heavily on the sofa, grabbed the wine glass next to him and drank it all in one gulp.

He is really being driven crazy these days!

The boss kept urging him to get Wangtianhou, but he really couldn't fulfill Wang Muzhi's request. Information about that kind of engine was absolutely confidential. He contacted his previous friends, but all of them came back in vain.

Wang Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of Harden's eyes being closed, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and then sat down slowly.

"Mr. Harden, have you got what I want? I don't have much time to wait for you. Other foreign buyers have already started to contact me."

"No, really not!" Harden's face showed a bit of desire, and he looked directly at Wang Muzhi, his voice full of urgency, "I must get that thing, so that it is possible for my whole family to grow old." I still need time to survive."

Suddenly, Harden's eyes flashed, he stood up and rushed to the safe, took out a few pieces of white paper filled with contents, and turned around and placed them in front of Wang Muzhi.

"Friend, although I can't get the V3 engine, I can get the missile structure of the Magnesium Country. What do you think if I trade this for Wangtianhou?"

Wang Muzhi didn't expect to get an unexpected harvest this time, which was also a good thing.

As someone who has lived for two lifetimes, I know very well that our country's current military technology is still lagging behind that of the United States, especially missile technology, which requires advanced data support.

This thing is quite interesting.

Wang Muzhi looked over it several times, then smiled and said: "This thing is okay, but I need to verify the authenticity. You also know that I am not an expert in this field. What if you just come up with something to fool me?"

"Identification is okay, how long do you need."

Harden has made no secret of his anxiety. After all, the boss started urging him yesterday.

But the more this happens, the more unable to relax.

"Fifteen days, I have to send the information back to the headquarters. The national security has been keeping a close eye on it recently, and it's all caused by you black market people."

"Ok."

Harden was also helpless, but it was a pity that no one else was under the roof and had to bow his head.

Walking out of the room with the information in hand, Wang Muzhi grinned non-stop. After walking through a few streets, he came to a car. Dong Qian was pretending to be the driver.

The car drove slowly and after confirming that no one was following behind, Wang Muzhi took out the information and handed it over. Dong Qian glanced at it and was instantly overjoyed.

"This is actually a missile structure, it's a treasure!"

"Compared to this drawing, don't you think Harden's talent is more important?"

Wang Muzhi's words immediately attracted Dong Qian's attention.

"Muzhi, it seems you already have an idea on how to deal with this guy."

"Harden's role is obvious. Instead of dealing with a new enemy, we should keep watching Harden. This person has the ability, connections, and connections. I think we can start to relax appropriately. At worst, let him run." Walk some stuff.”

Things are dead, people are alive, and high-tech technology is essential for national development.

In Wang Muzhi's view, some things are dispensable, and if they can be exchanged for some progress in military technology, it is not a bad idea.

Dong Qian was a little silent.

In fact, she also agreed to do this, but she couldn't make the decision.

"I need to report to my superiors."