Bai Hao is saying that it is not easy for Mao Xiong Country to change.
Zhang Ju suddenly said: "Can Feizhai water be mixed with wine?"
Good advice.
"Why not?" Bai Hao asked with a smile.
"This is also business." Zhang Ju just said the last sentence casually.
"Speaking of business, I heard an interesting story this year." Bai Hao talked about the business between Mao Xiong Country and Asan Country.
Before Bai Hao finished speaking, Bao Datong shouted: "We have it, we have it."
"What do we have?"
Bao Datong said: "Don't you know, five to six and a half. There are piles of them in our warehouse. We don't talk about maintenance every year. Just destroying them costs a lot of money."
"you mean?"
"I don't mean anything." Bao BuTong immediately fell silent.
He knew very well that he could come up with this evil idea, but he couldn't afford it.
Bai Hao looked at Zhang Ju.
Zhang Ju smiled very strangely.
"Okay, I understand."
Bai Hao didn't expect that this could happen.
"Let me ask."
Bai Hao asked, and Yuli was a little confused. Why did Bai Hao ask this? It was just a small matter. He felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said: "One million, plus accessories, and peanuts, a huge amount of 7.6
Two peanuts. By the way, there are also matching accessories, such as chest hangings, belts, etc., they are all small things."
"Buy mine."
"Buy...you..." Yuli reacted.
At that time, Mao Xiong Kingdom also helped Xia Kingdom build factories and gave many related technologies, including the technology of Ahka Forty-Seven. In his memory, it seemed that Xia State had one model. From a distance and up close, it looked like Ahka Four.
Seventeen.
Yuri asked: "What about the price?"
"Let professional people talk about professional matters. If we feel that this business can be successful, that will be fine."
"Okay, you are right, professional matters should be discussed by professionals."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Hao looked at Xu Zhengyang.
Xu Zhengyang showed no expression. He just took out the communication tools and let Bai Hao do the talking.
Bai Hao explained it clearly.
We have professionals.
Bao BuTong stepped forward and started talking for a while.
The Imperial Capital of Xia Kingdom heard the news and quickly reported it, and the answer came soon.
Sell, why not sell.
There are piles of them waiting to be scrapped and destroyed, but if you arrange for someone to put some oil on them and pick them out, not to mention one million, but five million can be taken out for you.
As for peanuts No. 7.62.
Hehe, just tell me how much you want.
The foundation of our warehouse is so thick that it’s scary.
It's just a matter of painting the wooden box and then spraying it with the words "Mao Xiongguo" on it. This shouldn't be too easy.
Fu Ling, who was immersed in sorting out materials for tomorrow's negotiation inside the house, was interrupted.
"Comrade Fu, there is a small business that may be added to the negotiation tomorrow. You know I have to pay the Bear Country 50 million Bear coins. I may not have to pay it now. They will give me a little bit more. If they don't have the money,
, let’s pick something to pay for.”
Fu Ling looked up at Bai Hao and sighed: "Tell me, what is it?"
"Brother Bao." Bai Hao shouted, "You are the professional in this matter."
Yes, this is professional.
When Bao Datong entered the room, he spat and spoke in detail.
What kind of chest bags, what kind of waist buckles, what kind of leg bags, and what kind of shovels. How much are these things worth, what kind of cost, how to keep them in stock, etc.
Fu Ling looked incredulous.
You guys are really good.
The Woolly Bear Country specializes in producing this stuff, and you sell these to the Wooly Bear Country, and the quantity is so large.
Two 40-car trains couldn't pull it all.
What can Fu Ling say, add these.
Fu Ling's assistants, however, remained silent and focused on their work.
They are all civilians under Xu Zhengyang and know what their functions are. Therefore, working hard is their work attitude.
The next day, Fu Ling went to negotiate again.
It was an extremely difficult and finicky negotiation process. Neither party would give in easily. Both parties had the attitude that the business must be concluded, but every extra cent earned would count.
Therefore, Fu Ling has already accurate the prices of some things to centimeters.
As for Bai Hao, he went to drink tea with Yuli again.
Today, at Bai Hao's strong request, I exchanged it for Xia Kingdom's Qimen Red.
"Yuli, this is definitely the best red tea in the world, no one. Anyway, that's what I think. Hundreds of years ago, people from the Fu country stole this tea seed, and that's why Asan's black tea came into being."
"Yeah, it's okay. But I'm used to the taste of Asan black tea." Yuri didn't feel that there was something wrong with this tea. It was just a matter of habit.
While chatting, Yuri asked again: "How many R-PGs do you have? Ten thousand of them."
"Okay."
One sheep is herding, and so is a group of sheep.
Bai Hao already had a cowardly attitude. He even loaded five, six and a half items on the train and transported them.
Then what.
Report back to the hotel, what the Imperial Capital said.
It's not interesting, just organize it as you like, we have plenty of them in the warehouse.
There were black lines all over Fu Ling's forehead.
After talking hard all day, I just took a breather and wanted to add more.
"Huh." After taking a long breath, Fu Ling said, "What can I do? I'm just here to do this job. I understand. Let's add another negotiation requirement."
The third day of negotiations began.
This time, the problem is on Mao Xiong's side, because they have calculated that if things continue like this, they will have to pay. The core of this negotiation is to pay off the debt and make another profit.
But unfortunately, we still have to owe it now.
Yuli continued to drink tea with Bai Hao: "How about you add something?"
Bai Hao smiled and asked: "What other scrap metal is there?"
"Too much." Yuri didn't say anything nonsense, it was really too much.
Bai Hao thought for a long time. After the tea had cooled down, Bai Hao said: "Ka-22."
"Scrap metal." Yuri knew this stuff.
From design to practicality, there were various problems in the end. There were only four aircraft in total, and three crashed. The last one was because no one dared to fly it anymore, so it was thrown into the warehouse and then sealed up.
There's no way to control that thing at all.
Mao Xiongguo once considered the cooperation of multiple pilots, but the result was that the third plane crashed even more miserably.
It's definitely the most miserable kind.
This directly became the last straw for this project, and the project was completely rejected.
What Bai Hao wants is a complete set of information, preferably the researchers' notes from that year.
And, the last prototype.
After Yuri thought about it, he decided to increase the amount.
What he added was Xia Kingdom's Shasha 107. At least five thousand sets, with four base numbers of large melons.
Fu Ling felt like she was going crazy.
"Director Bai, this is what you call a business contract. Also, is this how business is done? Add a little more today, and a little more tomorrow. Let's add a little today, and they will add a little tomorrow. If we continue to talk like this, when will it be done?
There is a head.”
Bai Hao smiled awkwardly: "This is really the last time, I promise not to increase it again."
"You said it."
"Really, really, I said it."
Bai Hao made a very solemn promise.
Fu Ling believed it: "You said there won't be any more."
