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Chapter 48: Eyes full of big dogs!(1/2)

finally…

Nasser still didn't eat the batch.

Only need two doors.

US$300,000 is the price for 9 doors. If it is a unit price, then the price definitely cannot be calculated like this.

$35,000!

This is very cheap, okay? The export price of the rabbit is US$36,800.

"I have artillery shells here for a long time. If you need them, you can contact me at any time. I have people here. Just give me a call and I will send them to you. It will be cheaper for you then." Gao Jun held the money in his hand.

Smiling happily.

"Do you have an agent here?" Nasser asked in surprise.

"Those who do business have channels. If you want to rush, you have to pay more. But I think it is best to tell me two or three days in advance that this Chinese product is so popular. If I hadn't been thinking about you, it would have been sold by now.

Someone took it away, so I patted my chest and told others that if my friend wanted it, I had to keep it for him, and they almost put a gun to my head."

Gao Jun spread his hands and said with a free and easy expression, "No way, friends are more important than business."

Suspicion flashed across Nasser's eyes, but Rabe, who was accompanying him, was deeply moved, and his affection for Boss Gao increased in his heart.

The prices mainly sold to black dogs are different from those sold to large dog owners.

Africa: “Aba Aba Aba…”

Big dog owner: "Brother, are you selling the second kicker for 3.5 billion U.S. dollars? Don't lie to me. I asked Yingjiang, and he said that's the price."

Who doesn’t like people who are stupid and have too much money?

Gao Jun stuffed the money into the briefcase he carried with him. He likes to collect cash. "When will the desert rally start?"

"Tomorrow, the main meeting venue will be in our tribe, so we don't need to travel, we just have to wait to come to the door." Nasser said.

"Can you leave a place for me? It's best to have some space." Gao Jun's eyes lit up.

"Of course! This desert is huge, you can choose whatever you want."

"Thank you, don't worry, I will pay the rent, and I will give you 5 AK47s, orthodox Soviet goods, they just came off the assembly line two days ago."

It's an assembly line, and water has entered it.

Nasser did not refuse, as this is how friends should treat each other with courtesy.

In the evening, a hard dish was specially served in the tribe.

Roasted camel!

It was full of spices and cumin, and tasted quite good. Umbrella and Scottis were holding the meat and chewing it.

Mercenaries are also pitiful...

Especially for retail investors, there is basically no protection. If you are in debt, you will have to work for nothing. However, I heard that the happiest time for mercenaries was the war in Lebanon.

because…

Both parties have money.

Of course, I am afraid that even mercenaries from large companies such as the Israeli IZO Mercenary Company and Titan Company cannot afford to eat roasted camel.

In Saudi Arabia, this dish cost at least a thousand dollars and upwards. This was in 1985.

I had enough to eat and drink, but there was no girl.

Arab girls are quite experienced.

Gao Jun didn't want to cause trouble, so he lit a lamp in the tent, read a book for a while, and fell asleep.

Books are the best hypnosis tool.



The next day.

nine in the morning.

Caravans continue to drive into the De Fetour tribe.

150 meters away on the northwest side, Gao Jun was still giving orders anxiously. He woke up at around five o'clock in the morning. This opportunity to make money was right in front of him. Who could sleep?

"Boss, is this okay?" Scottis came over with a wooden sign that read in Arabic: "Yuri Weapon Shop, 30% off everything!"

Gao Jun looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and motioned for him to go to the main road of the tribe. For fear that others would not see it, he hooked his fingers and whispered to him, "You find two tribe children and let them fight in front of the sign!

"

Originally, Gao Jun was thinking, where can I find pork...

But after thinking about it, it’s better not to be so “bottomless” and keep the gimmicks within a controllable range.

Scottis responded and trotted over.

The main meeting place was inside the tribe. Gao Jun was afraid that someone would test the gun, so he moved a little further away. Moreover, he also made an agreement with Nasser that he would bring someone over and 1% of the transaction price would be given to him.

When you eat meat, you have to let others drink some soup.

The U.S. government doesn’t dare to swallow up everything by itself, so why can he be the boss?

The younger brother will have meat to eat if he follows him!

The benefit is that one group of dogs drives away another group of dogs and grabs a piece of shit. Of course, if you think the dogs in the latter group are doing well, you can bring them in.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Look, as soon as this place opened, Nasser came with people...

He is also interested in money.

"Yuri, come, let me introduce to you, this is Hamad Al-Montashali, and this is Yasir Qahtani..."

Look and listen to the name, you are very rich.

In Gao Jun's eyes, these bearded men all looked the same, so he smiled and shook hands with them.

"This is my good friend, Yuri. He is an arms dealer and very capable."

Kahtani has a hooked nose and looks fierce in his eyes, but his tone of voice is surprisingly gentle, "Did you get your batch of goods from him?"

Nasser nodded.

Montasari was a fat man with a bit of a belly and a lot of fat. He had gold rings on all ten of his fingers. Gao Jun really didn't want to look at him anymore, but damn, it really blinded his titanium alloy eyes.

If you show off your wealth like this, I can't help but give you a try. My Adam's apple rolled and I swallowed.

Montashari looked at the stall next to him and said, "Can you introduce it to me? I need a batch of weapons. Those Iraqis want to occupy my desert!"

Being beaten?

That's good!

Gao Jun likes to do business with people who have been beaten because he has a strong desire for revenge and is not stingy with money.

"Iraqis deserve to die. They are bad guys who destroy peace. I think I recommend this to you, the 107 rocket launcher..."

Of course I recommend the more expensive ones first.

Of course, as for the curses he said earlier, you can pretend you didn’t hear them. The next time he meets an Iraqi, he will scold a Kuwaiti the same way.

Gao Junjiang said his words again, and Nasser added a few words next to him, which made the other party instantly attracted.

"How much?" Montasari asked.

"Seven 107 rocket launchers cost a total of US$300,000, and one shell costs US$850."

Nasser was stunned when he heard this. No, you just told me yesterday that door 9 costs 300,000 US dollars. Gao Jun looked over and their eyes met.

The former understood immediately.

Good brother, you must have given me a discount!

I remember this feeling.

Montashari and Qahtani looked at each other.

"Very cheap."

"Yes, it's a bit cheap, so buy it."

"good!"

Cheap?

Gao Jun was startled, my dear, are all wealthy people so arrogant?

Isn’t this the biggest provocation to my capital lackeys?

"We also want all the cannonballs. By the way, give us the instructions."

"No problem, Umbrella, please pull these weapons aside. The boss already wants them. By the way, how about you guys take a look at this rocket launcher?"

The "69-type 40mm rocket launcher uses "two-stage propulsion" and the initial velocity of the rocket is 120m/s. As we all know, this "super-caliber rocket launcher" is most suitable not for fighting tanks, but for fighting infantry. The direct shooting distance is 300 meters, vertical
To be continued...
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