NFBE Chapter 124 Special Warfare Concept Upgrade
Chapter 124 Special Warfare Concept Upgrade
In the evening, after dinner, Jiang Weimin and Jiang Defu talked in the study. Jiang Weimin told them what happened at the Canton Fair.
When Jiang Weimin claimed that he helped Qingdao Publishing House obtain a foreign exchange order of 22 yuan and helped other manufacturers obtain foreign exchange orders of nearly 500 million yuan.
Jiang Defu's face was full of pride and excitement. "Well, Weimin did a good job. He helped our country obtain so much foreign exchange. That's amazing!"
"Dad, I'm just helping out here, my main job is still painting."
"Wei Min, helping the country earn foreign exchange is a big deal. You can definitely do both painting and designing!"
Jiang Weimin was moved by the dedication of the older generation and stood up to receive the military salute. "Yes, Chief!"
Jiang Defu looked at Jiang Weimin with a smile, "You little bastard."
Then, Jiang Weimin angrily recounted how the First and Second Printing and Dyeing Factories had falsely accused them at the Canton Fair.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Defu became furious and uncontrollable.
"It's totally lawless! It's such a turbulent time, and people are still doing things so tyrannically!
It is precisely because of these guys' misbehavior that our country has become a mess. They hold power but do not do their job!"
"Dad, you have to help me vent my anger. Just fire all these guys who are just sitting there doing nothing!"
Jiang Defu glared at Jiang Weimin and said unhappily, "You are just wishful thinking, you little brat. Even the Minister of Defense probably doesn't have such great power!"
Jiang Weimin put on an innocent expression and said, "I just said that casually."
"You've already hooked her up, right? Do you have any follow-up plans?"
"I can't say that. It will damage my image."
"You're still playing dumb with me. But having said that, leaders like these who like to bully others by taking advantage of their power should be disciplined."
"Oh, Dad, I have something else to tell you. I met an American businessman at the Canton Fair. He told me that he was a soldier before and he admired your fighting style."
"Really? What else did he say?" Jiang Defu's expression became excited.
"The commando team you organized would be called a special forces unit in the United States.
And the tactics they use are more advanced than what we used before.
Not only that, these special forces members are equipped with communication systems that can maintain instant communication with the command center and report the battle situation at any time.
That is to say, once they successfully infiltrate deep into the enemy camp, they can send out requests at any time and anywhere to summon artillery and aircraft to carry out bombing strikes. "
Jiang Weimin spoke in a serious and earnest tone, and it was obvious that he took the matter very seriously.
After hearing this description, Jiang Defu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"If this is true, then the effectiveness of special operations in future wars will be greatly enhanced!
An elite squad that can provide us with the enemy's exact combat coordinates anytime and anywhere, and is highly mobile and concealed, is lurking in the heart of the enemy. This will undoubtedly become the enemy's lingering nightmare..."
"That's true, Dad. In my opinion, you should further improve your theoretical system on special operations."
Jiang Defu nodded slightly to show his agreement: "Yes, that's what I was thinking. After I return, I will calm down and think about it carefully.
Oh, by the way, did the American say anything else?"
"Dad, the American also mentioned that each team member is equipped with a communication system.
This enables real-time sharing of each other's locations so as to better respond to various sudden emergencies.
Just when I was about to ask for more details, he suddenly stopped talking. Jiang Weimin showed a fake look of regret on his face.
"The team should be equipped with a communication system that can contact the headquarters. This goal should be achievable.
But it is probably not realistic to allow everyone to have such a communication system at the same time!
Because the size of a radio alone is already quite large, and it is simply not portable enough to carry it around.”
"Dad, do you think it's possible for the United States to have such high technology?"
Jiang Defu thought for a moment and then replied: "Well...it's hard to say!
Although the United States has always been a developed country, it is difficult to judge whether they really have such advanced and practical communication technology.
"Dad, in my opinion, you might as well elaborate on some of your ideas and suggestions for the future development direction of the special operations team in the report materials you submit to the higher-ups.
Of course, as to the source of these ideas, you must not say that you got the intelligence about the Americans from me!"
Jiang Defu nodded, indicating that he understood what his son meant, and then said, "Well, okay, I understand."
In Jiang Defu's mind, Jiang Weimin is still a child, so there is no need for him to get involved in gathering intelligence. It would be better for him to just be a painter.
At this time, Director Zhang of the Second Printing and Dyeing Factory was visiting Mr. Feng Ping, the most famous painter in Qingdao.
Mr. Feng was also the Qingdao Chinese painting master whom Song Wenqing wanted to introduce to Jiang Weimin as a teacher at that time.
"Mr. Feng, can you design a few clothing portraits for our printing and dyeing factory? We are willing to buy them at the price of 50 yuan per piece.
If we can earn foreign exchange in the future, our printing and dyeing factory will pay you the design fee for the cultural center."
As he spoke, Director Zhang took out the painting drawn by Jiang Weimin and showed it to Feng Ping.
Feng Ping looked at Jiang Weimin's portrait, shook his head and looked at Director Zhang
"Who told you that a painter can design clothes, Director Zhang? Shouldn't you ask a tailor to design clothes?"
"Mr. Feng, I have asked the best tailors in Qingdao.
But the clothes they designed are too ordinary, nothing new, and they don’t understand the color matching of clothes.”
"Director Zhang, I have a general understanding of your case. Qingdao Publishing House's request for design fees is indeed a precedent.
But it also opened up a way for us painters. As a painter, I definitely stand on the side of Qingdao Publishing House.
It is reasonable that society has finally stabilized, but your behavior of casually labeling people is frightening."
"Mr. Feng, please don't get me wrong. We don't mean to put labels on anyone at random! It's all for the foreign exchange mission in Qingdao." Director Zhang said with a flattering smile.
After hearing this, Feng Ping just waved his hand gently, indicating that he no longer wanted to talk about this topic.
"Director Zhang, regarding earning foreign exchange for the country, our cultural center naturally has an unshirkable responsibility and obligation.
However, after all, I majored in the field of traditional Chinese painting, and I am not particularly good at sketching.
How about this, wait a moment, I will introduce you to a professional painter who specializes in sketching. His sketches are quite outstanding.
But then again, even if someone can draw, they may not necessarily have the talent for fashion design.”
Feng Ping now regrets not accepting Jiang Weimin as his disciple. After all, what Jiang Weimin is doing now is of great help to his master's status and reputation.
Although Director Zhang felt a little disappointed when he heard this, he still held on to a glimmer of hope and went to seek help from the painter who specialized in sketching.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and the painter also said that he could not design clothes.
It is also emphasized that in order to add appropriate and beautiful colors to sketches, it is a skill that tests personal talent and skills.