Chapter 1083
But this transport version of the Quinjet successfully took both natures into account; it was definitely a new model that had never appeared on the market.
"The deal he wants to make with the general, could it be this fighter?"
Frankie Raye thought to herself, and just as she was about to probe and ask, she was pulled into the cockpit.
"Do you know how to fly it?" Su Quan asked with a smile.
Frankie Raye nodded; although she wasn't a professional air force fighter pilot, she knew how to fly.
"Then what are you waiting for, let's take off."
"Okay."
Frankie Raye's eyes turned, and she sat down eagerly, quickly familiarizing herself with the control panel, then started it, and took off!
The Quinjet soared freely in the air; out of curiosity and her own speculation, Frankie Raye began to test the data of the Quinjet's various extreme performances.
It was also a case of being bold because of her high skills.
The data of new models is generally tested by test pilots; the flying skills of test pilots are basically outstanding and top-notch, and although Frankie Raye's flying skills were also excellent, there is a difference and a gap between excellent and top-notch.
Fortunately, the technology of the Quinjet was already quite mature, and Frankie Raye's flying skills were indeed good; several items that could be tested in front of her were completed without danger, and finally, it landed safely.
"Cool!"
"This plane is really great!"
Frankie Raye, who stood up after unbuckling her seatbelt, shouted excitedly while raising her hand to Su Quan, preparing to high-five.
As a result, just as she raised her hand, she realized that Su Quan wasn't her comrade-in-arms, and they hadn't gotten along very happily before, which made her suddenly embarrassed and want to put her hand down.
"Snap!"
Su Quan raised his hand to high-five, and asked with a chuckle: "How is it? The gift I gave is not bad, right? Do you like it?"
Frankie Raye put her hand down and said a bit awkwardly: "It, it is indeed not bad, but... are you really going to give it to me?"
"Of course!" Su Quan said affirmatively: "It's just a plane; I can still afford to give it away."
Frankie Raye was silent for a moment and asked directly: "The deal you want to make with the general is this kind of Quinjet, right?"
Su Quan said with a smile: "Do you think I want to sign a Quinjet order with your military?"
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not."
Su Quan shook his head and clarified his purpose to her: "I can give you three Quinjets; if you can fully understand the relevant technology and imitate them, I can guarantee that absolutely no one or any company will jump out to cause trouble."
This isn't giving away planes; this is giving away technology!
The mature technology of the Quinjet itself is worth billions or even tens of billions of dollars, plus the subsequent manufacturing and sales—isn't this move too big?
With such a big move, the goal is probably even bigger.
Frankie Raye asked seriously in a deep voice: "What do you want?"
"The space station of the space agency!"
Su Quan paused and said in detail: "I don't want this space station, I just want to borrow it for a month to observe the solar flare that is about to arrive in Earth's orbital range, also commonly known as a solar storm."
Just this?
A monopoly business worth hundreds or even thousands of billions of dollars just to exchange for the right to use the space station for a month?
Do you think I believe it?
Looking at Frankie Raye's expression that said "Do you think I'm a fool?", Su Quan continued with a chuckle: "Don't be in a hurry; I have two more conditions I haven't mentioned yet."
There are more conditions?
That's right!
"What conditions, say it!"
Su Quan raised two fingers: "First, if you fully understand the relevant technology and are ready to manufacture it, I want 10 billion worth of gold, silver, oil, or other hard currency as a hush money!"
10 billion worth of hard currency?
The technology of the Quinjet is at least several generations ahead of the existing highest models; a buyout of 10 billion is not expensive. Regardless of the perspective of profit or military, this price is a drop in the bucket and doesn't count for anything at all.
Moreover, he also wants goods of equal value; there's no need to mention the twists and turns inside.
"What else?" Frankie Raye asked.
Su Quan looked at her and said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: "Second, I want you!"
"Me?"
Frankie Raye was stunned.
Su Quan nodded and said: "Don't misunderstand; the 'want you' I'm talking about is not just the kind you're thinking of. To put it bluntly, I hope you will follow me in the future, listen to my orders, and serve me!"
Frankie Raye refused without even thinking: "Impossible, I am an active-duty officer, how could I..."
"You can refuse, but will the general refuse? Will the military refuse?" Su Quan interrupted with a smile: "Sacrifice one person for the happiness of thousands; in the face of hundreds or thousands of billions of dollars, in the face of fighter models that are several generations ahead, do you think they will choose you?"
Frankie Raye was silent; although she didn't want to admit it, this was reality.
"Selling your soul and principles is not shameful; what's shameful is not being able to sell them for a good price."
Su Quan reached out and hooked the chin of Frankie Raye, who wanted to dodge but controlled herself not to, and said with a chuckle: "From the moment I came to find you, I already had you in my pocket!"
Frankie Raye: "Why me?"
"Why? Heh, where are there so many 'whys' in this world? Instead of asking why it's you, why not think about why it can't be you!"
"Do you think you're special? Don't be silly; only in my eyes are you special; in their eyes, no one is special!"
Su Quan let go of her chin, patted her shoulder, and said: "You don't have to be annoyed either, because you will soon know that your life is only special if you follow me."
"Is a life that is unruffled and can be seen to the end at a glance really what you want?"
Frankie Raye was silent, and a different kind of expectation rose faintly in the bottom of her heart.
Is a life that can be seen to the end at a glance really what I want?
The guy in front of me is very mysterious, possesses magical extraordinary abilities, and can even produce advanced models like the Quinjet. Who is he? What is his identity?
He... maybe he really can let me have a different kind of life!
Moreover, he specifically listed her as a condition for the deal, even if it was only one of them, it was enough to show his importance to her!
Although she didn't know where this importance came from, Frankie Raye still had the joy of being valued in her heart!
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