Anyone who comes to Baikonur Space Launch Site will be shocked by the magnificent aviation city here.

As huge rocket launch areas walked towards the hotel, Li Longquan introduced everything in the launch site to everyone.

Of course, he only knew a little bit of the situation, but this little bit of it was enough to make Li Xiaoliu and the others listen to it with relish.

He heard Boris say something, so he said it very well at this time.

Soon, at the entrance of the hotel, I saw Jiang Xiaobai waiting.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Brother Xiaobai."

"Brother Xiaobai."

All kinds of messy names sounded, and a group of people got out of the car and greeted Jiang Xiaobai.

"Xiao Liu, national..." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and hugged them.

"Thank you all the way, I walked into the house and said."

“Unfortunately miserable.”

"Unfortunate" the two accompanied Jiang Xiaobai to the hotel, one left and one right.

Jiang Xiaobai had already asked someone to help open the room.

"Brother Xiaobai, I can't tell that there is a hotel here." Li Xiaoliu asked curiously.

Zhou Guomin also echoed on the side: "Yes, it's so big here, this is a small county town."

"There are tens of thousands of people living here, and it is normal to have a small county town." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

He arranged someone to take the luggage back, and then took Li Xiaoliu and Zhou Guomin to his room.

Zhao Xiaojin was busy in the room. When he saw Li Xiaoliu and Zhou Guomin arrived, he made tea for them.

"Okay, sit down and have a cup of tea, and then go back to the room to have a good rest. When you have a rest in the evening, I will take you to taste the special dishes here, all of which are good things, such as caviar and truffles..."

Jiang Xiaobai is not bragging. The restaurant here is really well treated, although it is not the top ingredients.

But it was quite good, but Jiang Xiaobai couldn't get used to these things himself, but others still thought it was pretty good.

"And vodka," Zhao Xiaojin, who was standing beside him, added.

"Hahaha, yes, there is also vodka." Jiang Xiaobai said with a laugh.

Jiang Xiaobai chatted with the two of them for a while, and then asked them to go back and rest first.

In the evening, both Boris and Mou Qizhong showed up and received Li Xiaoliu and his group.

At the dinner, Li Xiaoliu and the others were considered to have seen the world, with all kinds of expensive ingredients and vodka.

No matter how difficult this place is, there is no shortage of these things. It is all top aviation talents, and the north still attaches great importance to it.

Unfortunately, neither Li Xiaoliu nor Zhou Guomin can speak Russian, so he can only talk to Boris with a few words.

Zhou Guomin felt it was fresh and kept talking to Boris through translation.

I also want to learn a few more words of Russian from Boris.

After dinner, I rested for a night, and the next morning, in the conference room at the launch site, this time it was all over.

All the information was given to Li Xiaoliu, Zhou Guomin and others, and after they had roughly all the information they had.

Jiang Xiaobai gave a brief introduction to the two: "We are more interested in this meteorological satellite and communication broadcast satellite now. Do you two have any opinions?"

Li Xiaoliu, Zhou Guomin and others looked at each other. What else could they say when both bosses had decided on it.

Li Xiaoliu nodded and said in agreement: "We have no objection. The choice between Director Jiang and Mr. Mou is very good, and we also like it.

If there are meteorological satellites, Huade Satellite Company and Nande Mou have the Northwest Development Plan…”

What happened in the middle? Jiang Xiaobai didn’t have time to talk to Li Xiaoliu.

However, Li Xiaoliu has not been a waste of time with Jiang Xiaobai for so many years. He is quite clear about what Jiang Xiaobai thinks.

He saw it clearly when he looked at the two selected satellites just now.

This meteorological satellite must be a foil. If Jiang Xiaobai really wants a meteorological satellite, there will be a ghost.

What Jiang Xiaobai likes must be the communication satellite.

As for the reasons for pulling the meteorological satellite foil, you can even think about it.

"You also know Mr. Mou's plan for the Northwest?" Boris asked.

"I know, Mr. Mou's plan for the Northwest is very famous in China." Li Xiaoliu understood when he heard Boris's question, he guessed it right.

"We also support Mr. Mou's plan for the Northwest..."

After Li Xiaoliu said this, Boris believed even more that Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong chose meteorological satellites, while communication satellites were the foil.

"That's right. I've communicated with the previous quote. For meteorological satellites, our lowest price is $23.5 million. And the lowest price for communications and broadcast satellites can be slightly lowered, $17 million."

Boris said that he had already obtained the lowest prices for two satellites before.

The lowest price for a meteorological satellite is $23 million.

The lowest price for broadcast communication satellites is $16 million.

However, since they are determined to win the weather satellite, they can only make it down little by little by little.

But what can he do if he lowers the price to the lowest price? Mou Qizhong and Jiang Xiaobai won’t want it.

"This is still too expensive, not within our tolerance range, 24.5 million US dollars, isn't your price not equivalent to not reducing the price. Even one million has been reduced." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"A lot of it, the price has been reduced by 500,000 US dollars." Boris shook his head and said.

"Five hundred thousand US dollars are not called a price reduction." Jiang Xiaobai and Boris went back and forth, mainly targeting the weather, and Mou Qizhong was also helping him.

However, Boris also bit very tightly. After talking for a long time, he only reduced the price by $200,000. He felt that Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong were determined to win the meteorological satellites, so whether the price was reduced or not, Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong would eventually want it.

"No, what about that communication and broadcast satellite? Can he reduce the price? Let's choose a communication and broadcast satellite?" Jiang Xiaobai said angrily, looking like he was blocked.

Boris looked at Jiang Xiaobai's appearance and smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, yes, the low price of communications and broadcast satellites is 16 million US dollars. I can make the decision to reduce it to the lowest price, 16 million US dollars. Do you want it? Do you want it?"

Boris looked like he was determined to eat Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong: "So, Mr. Jiang should stop talking, the lowest price of this meteorological satellite is 2,430 US dollars..."

"I want."

Boris's voice came to an abrupt end.

"What?"
Chapter completed!