Chapter 21 New Strategy

In a corner of Aya City, in a large and luxurious manor, Hua Zichuan is in his room, making a reception plan for the Bisman Air Combat Division to come to the school. It is now one and a half months before the Bisman Air Combat Division comes to the school.

time, so the principal has already put this matter on the agenda.

Hua Zichuan, as the vice chairman of the student union, was meticulous in his work. It was just a prototype of a plan and he had already typed it up no less than ten times.

When, when, when.

Three soft knocks on the door sounded. It could be seen from the knocks that people outside were afraid of disturbing Hua Zichuan in the room.

"Please come in." Hua Zichuan said casually, but his eyes never left the light curtain in front of him.

"Master, I want you to go to his study." A servant opened the door carefully, stood at the door respectfully, and said softly.

Hua Zichuan was slightly startled. The study? That was the place where his father received some important tasks. Even the so-called eldest son Hua Zichuan was rarely allowed in. It seemed that his father had something important to do this time.

"Okay, I'll go over right away." Hua Zichuan said to the servant.

Outside the study, Hua Zichuan adjusted his collar slightly, took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and pressed the pager at the door.

"Come in." A deep voice came from the announcer at the door.

Opening the door, Hua Zichuan walked into the study carefully.

"You're here." Hua Haiyuan looked calm and glanced at Hua Zichuan. The serious lines between his eyebrows suddenly softened a bit. Hua Haiyuan's Chinese character face, burly figure, and dignity were revealed in his behavior. This

It is an aura that can only be cultivated by those who have been in a position of power all year round.

"Yes, father." Hua Zichuan leaned forward slightly, with a hint of restraint behind his respectful manner.

Hua Haiyuan gently put down the consultation board in his hand, looked at his son, and after a while, he slowly said: "I heard that you are busy with the reception plan for the Bisman Air Combat Division?"

"Yes, they will arrive in Aya in one and a half months." Hua Zichuan answered truthfully.

Hua Haiyuan thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, "What do you think of their arrival?"

Although Hua Zichuan has little experience, he is extremely smart and can even be said to be a rare genius. His father's question naturally attracted his attention.

Hua Haiyuan remained calm, his eyes always fixed on his son.

Hua Zichuan immediately understood that there might be something to this. After thinking for a while, he cautiously said: "With the status and strength of the Bisman Air Combat Division, it is indeed very strange to have any kind of communication with our academy." Hua Zichuan fiercely said.

He raised his head with a look of surprise on his face: "Does father mean that... they have any plans? But... what is there worth plotting in Aya Air Combat Academy?"

Hua Haiyuan was obviously quite satisfied with his son's reaction, and his admiration flashed through his eyes: "Aya Air Combat Academy may be second to none in Aya City, but after all, it has only been established for more than ten years.

It’s a small academy, and I wouldn’t be surprised if Bisman Air Combat Division goes to a stronger school, but it would be strange if it goes to Aya Air Combat Academy.”

Seeing Hua Zichuan's expression of confusion, Hua Haiyuan waved his hand, indicating that he should continue listening.

"You still don't understand what the seven major air combat divisions of the World-Dimensional Federation mean." Hua Haiyuan wiped the beard from the corner of his mouth, pondered for a moment and said: "The seven major air combat divisions, on the surface, they are just an individual system.

A complete army with terrifying combat capabilities, I think you think so too?"

"Isn't it?" Hua Zichuan asked, somewhat confused.

"Hmph, it seems you don't know much about the Seven Air Combat Divisions. Once you are in my position, you will clearly realize what a behemoth the Seven Air Combat Divisions are. They are no longer just seven armies.

It's so simple. Behind them are extremely large interest groups, and they control the seven most prosperous governing districts in the federation. Although they are still affiliated with the federation, the federation is very afraid of them.

Hua Haiyuan looked at Hua Zichuan and said word by word: "So don't think of the seven air combat divisions as armies, but think of them as seven major forces, seven independent symbionts, living symbiotically in the federation.

On the other hand, while they are protecting the Federation, they are also influencing the development and pattern of the Federation."

Looking at the astonished Hua Zichuan, Hua Haiyuan smiled slightly: "Do you find such things difficult to believe?"

Hua Zichuan nodded slightly.

"Actually, based on your talent and the strength of the Hua family in Aya, there is actually no problem at all in sending you to the Seventh Air Combat Division. But why I didn't do that is because I didn't want you to wade into that muddy water.

Hua Haiyuan lit a cigar and continued: "Although the seven air combat divisions appear majestic and noble on the surface, the methods they use are sometimes dirtier and more extreme than ours. And this time, they must not be the same."

I’m just here to communicate.”

"Then what is their purpose? Are they here to occupy Max's administrative area?" Hua Zichuan asked calmly, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Hua Haiyuan shook his head slightly, denying his son's unrealistic guess, and said in a profound tone: "If I guessed correctly, it should be for it."

"It? What is that?" Hua Zichuan raised his head blankly, his expression full of doubts.

"That is something that can instantly increase an armed person's combat effectiveness by several levels." Hua Haiyuan said, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

Regarding such a general answer, Hua Zichuan did not ask in detail. Of course his father had his reasons for not saying anything. However, there was one thing that he was still puzzled by: "Then why did they come back to Aya City to look for it."

"Because the last time that guy was seen was in Aya City." Hua Haiyuan replied.

"That guy? Who is that guy?" Hua Zichuan asked curiously.

"It's better that you don't know about this for now. By the way, is it you or your student union president MiG who is responsible for receiving the Bisman Air Combat Division this time?" Hua Haiyuan asked.

"It should be me, because although MiG is strong in school and has great air combat capabilities, he never handles specific matters personally." Hua Zichuan answered truthfully.

"This is best. Since you are responsible for the entire reception, I hope you can pay more attention to the actions of the Bisman Air Combat Division, and notify me in time if there is any abnormality." Hua Haiyuan said, then moved his gaze outward and murmured to himself.

Said: "If that thing falls into our hands, then our Hua family will soon be able to compete with the seven major air combat divisions."

"Yes, father." Although Hua Zichuan didn't know his father's intention, he vaguely felt that this matter was definitely not trivial, and what exactly was the Bisman Air Combat Division looking for? Hua Zichuan was still filled with doubts.

The sun sets in the west, and the dim sunlight dyes the world golden, and the surrounding scenery is also dragged out with long shadows.

At the entrance of the Qiaosen Passenger Transport Company, Yuan Ye and Xiao San were squatting next to the passenger magnetic bus, smoking the cheapest cigarettes, and their expressions were as depressed as a pair of eggplants.

The whole day, the business was surprisingly poor, and there were a lot of complaints. The waiter still remembered clearly that on the last trip, they only took one passenger who was in his thirties and slightly bald. At that time, the waiter was still having fun.

He joked: "Brother, you are really rich. Please charter a car for this trip."

"Shh..." Xiaosan spat out an eye socket and took out a few star yuan from his pocket: "Excluding the energy loss of the passenger magnetic car and the 500 star yuan fee paid to the passenger transport company, we made a total of 50 star yuan today.

According to the 50-50 split, each person has 25."

With that said, the mistress handed Yuan Ye twenty-five star yuan.

Yuan Ye looked at the banknotes in his hand and sighed slightly: "Fortunately, there is no compensation."

"Hey... Actually, it's my fault. I didn't estimate it well at the beginning. I didn't expect that the passenger transport industry is in such a slump now. It would have been better if I had done some market research." Xiao San murmured to himself.

Then the two fell into a long silence.

However, after an unknown amount of time, Xiao San suddenly raised his head, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of some good idea: "Actually, we should be more courageous and the strategy should be more special."

The mistress stood up, holding her chin while thinking.

Seeing Xiaosan's expression, Yuan Ye couldn't help but sweat. He remembered that the last time Xiaosan said such words was five or six years ago. At that time, they had not eaten for two days. Later, Xiaosan's idea was to go

A smelter went to steal copper nuggets.

And the final result was that they were chased for more than ten streets by four or five big wolf dogs.

"What bad idea have you come up with again?" Yuan Yezhan asked tremblingly. To be honest, he was frightened by Xiaosan's expression.

The mistress pretended to be mysterious, smiled at Yuan Ye, then took out a large piece of white paper, scrawled a few lines of words on it, and then placed it proudly in front of Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye looked at the words above and sweated again. He saw that it read:

Do you want to experience the thrill of a cable roller coaster on a busy street?

Do you want to experience the pitfalls of an air combat pilot firsthand?

Do you want to immersively experience the thrill of a police movie?

Please choose the "Yesan" class passenger magnetic car, and you can enjoy it once you ride it.

"What is this?" Yuan Ye looked at such a weird standard and had some doubts.

"This is our next operation strategy, and it is also an advertisement. Since Brother Xiaoye is good at driving like crazy, we will simply take advantage of this." Xiaosan chuckled and continued: "From now on, we will not be in the passenger transport industry.

It will be converted into a transportation and tourism industry, and the customers we face are those rich people who are idle and looking for excitement. Oh, by the way." The waiter said, and added another one on the slogan: Opening discount starts at 50% off

, only 3oo stars per person.

"Is this possible?" Yuan Ye looked at the weird advertisement-like slogan in front of him and asked, "Besides, the price is a bit high."

"Brother Xiaoye, you don't understand this. Nowadays, rich people often judge the quality of things based on price. If you want it to be cheaper, they think it's not good. And when I first said 50% off, it was already buried.
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