Chapter 58: It's almost the 21st century, and machetes are still used?! (published in advance)
Nie Zhenbang, who was deeply trusted, suddenly felt that his life was beginning to be full of sunshine.
Recruit people immediately to resume work.
Gao Jun wandered around the factory area, which contained almost all light industrial products, and even found an alcoholic beverage manufacturer.
Mainly the smell in the air is very strong.
I followed the smell and came here.
When the other party heard that he was here to discuss cooperation, he was ecstatic and invited them to the office.
"Mr. Gao, take a look, this is a new wine designed by our design department. It has dragons and phoenixes on it, which makes it look particularly noble. Americans like this. The King of Prussia Shopping Center has cooperated with us..." The round-faced man
The manager looked impatient and promoted.
Gao Jun glanced at his clothes, which looked shabby.
Can you still cooperate with big companies?
What people care most about is appearance and qualifications. It's just a small factory, and if you set up a street stall with homeless people on the roadside, people will dislike you for not paying taxes.
“How much alcohol are these wines?”
"56°"
Boss Gao shook his head when he heard this, "It's too low. I want a batch of 68°. The quantity is large. What price can you give me?"
The manager looked at his expression and felt a little unsure, "It's big?"
"A hundred thousand bottles. Of course, we can also cooperate for a long time."
"Gulu."
The manager swallowed. This is a big customer. If this order is placed, the winery can survive for a long time.
"Our domestic prices in the United States..."
"Don't tell me these lies, I just want to tell you how much you can give me." Gao Jun was aggressive.
Why don't you tell me about the price in Afghanistan?
"What? You can't tell? Then I say, how about we get 24 bottles per box for $5? If you agree, I will directly place an order for 5,000 boxes."
The manager's face changed. They were bargaining, but you are cutting people off.
"Boss, if you do this, we won't make any money. This is a small profit but quick turnover."
In fact, based on estimates of slightly better quality liquor, the net profit margin can range from 30% to 50%, which is already a very high profit.
"If you can, it's okay. If you can't, you can't. I've heard a lot about other things. I'm also a businessman myself, and I know my stuff. So, Manager Yang, if you nod, we'll make the decision and I'll pay the deposit. This is not
I want to do this business for the long term."
"My request is very simple, as long as it can reach 68°, it will be fine." Gao Jun said this meaningfully.
If the fat man understands, then he understands. If he doesn’t, could he still say, can you add some denatured alcohol to me?
Manager Yang has a good ability to understand the intention. His frown suddenly spread, and he looked at Gao Jun in surprise, and began to think in his mind. If this was the case, there would be a lot that could be done.
Pretending to be deep in thought, it looked like he was struggling mentally for a long time before nodding with "difficulty".
"Okay, when do you want it?"
"one week?"
"Okay, but you need to pay a deposit of US$600."
Gao Jun could take this small amount of money out of his wallet and ask the other party to write a receipt and stamp it with an official seal. There would be no proof and it would not look good on anyone if he relied on it.
The main reason is that Gao Jun is afraid that he has a bad temper.
After sitting and chatting for a while, Gao Jun refused Manager Yang's lunch arrangement. Gao Jun left his phone number and left. The other party walked to the door in person and watched him go away as if seeing off his father.
"Quick! Lao Chen, let me work overtime and turn on the machines. By the way, there is the industrial alcohol we didn't use last time. Yes, yes, yes, bring it all."
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"How much does it cost to charter a flight from the United States to the Soviet Union?" Gao Jun turned to ask Umbrella.
Several people looked at each other.
"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't ask." They are poor people, how can they know the charter flight price?
He plans to go to the Baltic Sea to purchase a large quantity!
With so much cargo, we can't fit it into a passenger plane, right? People have regulations, so why not charter a ship?
How long does it take to get from the United States to the Soviet Union?
One month?
You have to ask carefully about the price, but if Gao Jun guessed correctly, charter flights are quite expensive and you have to charge by the hour, so you won’t be short of money until you use it.
Back at the cannery, it was crowded.
They were all yellow people, lining up eagerly, while Nie Zhenbang was busy registering, full of energy.
Upon seeing this, Gao Jun called Umbrella and several others to help maintain order.
I was busy until about two o'clock in the afternoon before all the people were selected. Most of them were skilled workers from the old factory and could do the job right away. When the machine started running again, Nie Zhenbang had a smile on his face.
"Cousin, please give this factory a name."
"I'll leave it to you to take care of it. Just be responsible and I won't interfere. But you have to remember to keep the accounts straight and don't let the US Taxation Bureau get a taste of it."
"do not worry."
Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Do a good job!"
Nie Zhenbang didn't ask or tell anyone about his salary. Anyway, the other party was solely responsible for the money in the account, which was enough.
He planned to stay here for a while, so Gao Jun took the people back first. The air in this industrial area was very uncomfortable. When he was driving and approaching Chinatown, he heard Umbrella saying, "What's going on?"
"Boss, there's a fight ahead."
Gao Jun was sitting in the back, and when he looked over, he saw dozens of people fighting each other at the entrance of the archway. Most of them were Asians, and a few black people could be seen, holding watermelon knives.
Do you know what Gao Jun’s first thought was?
Are there so few means of fighting?
Where are the weapons?
What about the shootout?
In this part of the United States, gunfights between gangs are not uncommon. It's not popular to kill each other with cold weapons like yours, okay?
But when he came up with this idea, he heard a gunshot.
jump!
Gao Jun hurriedly pressed his hands on the pillow, poked his head out and saw that one of the young men with an inch hair was holding a Type 54 pistol nicknamed "Black Star". This shot directly hit one of the opponents.
Falling in a pool of blood.
The one who fired the gun followed up and started slashing at the opponent. The entire entrance to Chinatown was covered in blood.
This almost primitive fighting makes the hormones rise even more.
By the time the police came, they were all done.
Let me say here that Gao Jun saw a little policeman sitting in a guard box outside Chinatown, quietly... watching.
People are smart, and they usually bully Asians and black people who are "alone". What if they encounter a group of people who are still hacking people, what should they do if they are about to be hacked to death?
After support arrived, he was alive again.
After yelling and screaming, he started chasing the "gang members" with his colleagues.
"Boss, do we want to get off the car?"
Gao Jun crossed his legs, held a cigarette in his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand, "Don't worry, let these policemen mop the ground."
Umbrella responded and sat quietly.
At this time, Gao Jun was thinking...
There are a lot of AK47s in Afghanistan that are still on the assembly line. Looking at the Asian gangs in San Francisco, they obviously lack enough firepower.
Can it be shipped in?
but…
Will I get caught?
Two words flashed in Gao Jun's mind: "Cooperation!"
If you give the local community a base price and then sell to them, what will you get?
Money and the "friendliness" of local Asians.
Of course, he is not going to get involved in club activities. He is just an arms dealer. All he wants is partners in San Francisco and even the entire state of California.
Money needs to be earned by everyone together to earn more!
Chapter completed!