Chapter 144: Stingy!
Gao Jun still failed to see clearly the shamelessness of human nature.
He looked at Cambesto with a stern look, and the other party was still talking, "In addition to the basic individual weapons I need for this money, I also want something with some heavy firepower that can determine the victory of the war."
Gao Jun suppressed the curse words to greet the other party's old mother. Don't say it. If you say it, you will have loopholes in drinking water in the future.
Try not to hurt the other person's dignity as much as possible.
Dogs also have dignity!
Although, this guy is so damn crazy!
He wants 8,000 weapons for 100,000 U.S. dollars, which is 12.5 U.S. dollars each. If you go out and ask now, you won’t be able to buy them even if you go to a scrap metal recycling station!
Do you want artillery?
I cut off my little brother and fired a water gun at you. Do you believe it or not?
"Are there any requirements besides these?" Gao Jun asked with a calm smile.
"It's best to use an AK47, I like the chug sound." Cambesto pointed a spoon at the West African gentleman sitting in front of him, and his face became even darker with fright. He subconsciously raised his hand, and his expression became a little frightened.
Cambesto smiled disdainfully, he liked the other person's flustered look so much.
An AK costs 12.5 US dollars. Even my boss Gao’s Afghan parallel imports are not so cheap!
"What can't be done?" Cambes also saw Gao Jun's frown, his expression gradually became cold, and he tore the animal carcass hard with the knife and fork in his hand.
Gao Jun was actually curious at this time, shouldn't Africans grasp with their hands to be closer to reality?
"Mr. President, the lowest market price of AK47 is 160 US dollars. This is the lowest price I can give. One hundred thousand US dollars. This makes it difficult for me to handle. However, our company has a kind of artillery, the hell gun, which costs about one hundred thousand US dollars.
If you can buy a 5-door, I will give you a preferential price and give you 2 more doors. Of course, in order to show my sincerity in cooperation, I can also add an armed pickup truck, which is already my bottom line."
Cambesto looked gloomy and said nothing, just dealing with the food.
This dull attitude made Gao Jun's left eyelid tremble hard.
Is this a silent protest?
"Yuri, I don't like people rejecting me!" Cambesto suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a very unhappy tone.
"Sir, there is no arms dealer on this planet who is more sincere than me. Those white people in Europe and the United States are just a bunch of idiots. They only know how to make money from you. History has proven this, and reality has proven this! They
Just like vampires, they are constantly sucking nutrients from you. The suffering caused by Europeans and Americans to Africa and Asia is indescribable. Only people who suffer will not deceive each other!"
Fuck, this is a history of suffering. To do business, you have to understand history.
Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about comparing hearts. If you can bring some tears at this time, the effect will be better.
But Gao Jun still wanted to be shameless. He twisted his thumb on his thigh several times. Except for his facial expression becoming "ferocious", no tears came out at all.
"If you really feel for us, you should sponsor us for free." Cambesto finally spoke.
"But my bottom line is that I am a businessman. A bullet requires iron, gunpowder, and workers. These all require money. With this money, I can bring you a steady stream of arms, which can help you realize your dreams."
, but if my capital chain is broken, I will not be able to help you, and your losses will be greater." Gao Jun is really eloquent, and it is related to his own interests. That is completely
Can come back round.
Not to mention, there is still some truth to this. Even Cambesto nodded subconsciously. Boss Gao struck while the iron was hot and said, "Our company's armed pickup trucks and hell cannons are very good. My business partners in the Middle East also
Are you going to ask me where to go? Do you know that the Yankees are at war with Iraq right now? My weapons appear over there, and they can hit a small building with a shot of ten or twenty meters, and it can knock it down!"
Anyway, except for things in West Africa, Cambesto knows very little. France will definitely not recognize his status. Nubia is pro-French. If Nubia surrenders, it will be a white flag. He, Cambesto
Tona is an outsider!
Of course Gao Jun would not trick him into firing a shot at the French at the airport. He knew some things well. Cambesto knew that there would be a fierce battle ahead, but he was hesitant because of his insufficient vision and means.
Sooner or later you will lose!
"If you, Mr. President, can spend 500,000 US dollars, I can build you a basic artillery regiment that will definitely not lose to Europe and have absolute firepower in West Africa."
At that time, I will give him some products from the Soviet Union in the 1970s and 1980s. If he wins, it will be the credit of my arms. If he loses, I will change his customer.
Private arms dealers rarely have long-term customers. What they do is short-term profiteering, because your customers will be killed sooner or later!
No matter how awesome you are, can you be better than the five gangsters? Those countries with stable political power will not buy from you, a small private dealer, it is too low.
Moreover, if you stretch out your hand and cry, the boss behind you will find a way to support you!
In fact, Gao Jun had no intention of making money from Nubia. What he wanted to make was always the rebels and tribal armed forces. But who knew, if Nubia died, oh well, Cambesto came to power, Boss Gao would have to eat it.
Order some meat.
Although there is no trace of the Hell Cannon, he can negotiate the order first and contact the gas manufacturer. Once done, the Gulf War will be over.
It's already the beginning of February, and the Iraqis have been bombarded with shit. He will have to collect rags soon. Things are very busy. He wants to open channels in West Africa as soon as possible, otherwise, he will not be able to catch up with the post-game."
"Eat shit".
Cambesto has a really tough mouth!
"The national treasury only has one hundred thousand dollars available now, and Nubia's wives ran away with the money." Cambesto explained that he didn't want to withdraw from his private treasury at all.
"You think of a way, my army will definitely need a batch of individual weapons. If you can do it, you will gain my friendship."
Damn you, you are really shameless!
If anyone else would have given up on this business, but as the saying goes, if you abandon the U.S. dollar today, the U.S. dollar will abandon you tomorrow. If business is not easy to do now, one hundred thousand U.S. dollars is still money.
"I definitely can't get 8,000 AK47s. If you can wait, how about I try to get you some other weapons? Anyway, the bullets can kill people."
Go and contact yourself to see if there are any old antiques. Anyway, there are still a lot of warehouses in Africa.
British, French, German…
There are really too many things left behind. As long as you give yourself time, it is not impossible for you to spend 100,000 US dollars to make 8,000 ringing ones for you.
For example, eight thousand Sten submachine guns!
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