My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 107 Whose relationship is hard?
East Bay. Abu Zenimai Street.

Here is called: "Chinese factory".

Nine out of 10 shops or companies are Chinese-owned.

"Hi, boss." Shi Jiansheng was wearing a white suit, at least size XXXL, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold it. When he walked into the elevator, a white man was inside, and he greeted him immediately.

He nodded, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Moses, have you sent the 20 boxes of medical cotton balls from the Castro District Community Hospital?"

"It has already been sent."

Shi Jiansheng nodded, took the handbag, watched the elevator go to the 6th floor, and then walked out. The white man heaved a sigh of relief, followed behind, and hurriedly ran to clock in.

"Uncle, a guest is here." The secretary's nephew came nervously and lowered his voice, "It's Mr. Gao, in the conference room."

Shi Jiansheng frowned, handed him the bag, and said anxiously, "Then you won't call me?"

The nephew felt a little wronged, "Mr. Gao told me not to call you."

"You idiot, if you don't tell me to beat you, don't beat me, and stop fooling around with black girls, your brain will be hollowed out by them!" Shi Jiansheng scolded, his teeth itching, with a look of hatred for you.

He has only one daughter, and his nephew raised him as a son since he was a child. Who knew that, except for women, he only knows how to smoke big meat when he grows up like this.

While cursing, he walked to the meeting room and opened the door. The expression on his face suddenly changed, with smiles piled up and his eyes narrowed, like a Maitreya Buddha. When he saw Gao Jun sitting inside, Both hands stretched out, "Oh, no wonder I saw a magpie barking when I went out today, it turned out to be a distinguished guest."

"President Shi, you are being polite. I am an honored guest. I am just a bad guest who takes the liberty to disturb you." Gao Jun also stood up and shook hands with him with a smile.

The Chinese eat this set.

Modesty, low-key, reserved.

"You haven't even poured a cup of tea? Ah Hua, what are you doing! Are all the people in the office dead?" Shi Jiansheng saw that the coffee table was empty, his nose was crooked, and he cursed at his nephew.

"I'll go right away." The nephew said hurriedly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, young people are ignorant and lack experience, and those foreign devils are half dead. If it is not for political needs, I don't want them at all, and I will sigh if I work overtime."

In the United States, if you are an all-Chinese class, tomorrow there will be human rights protection organizations sitting at your door saying that you discriminate, and some people will confuse foreign devils to say that Asians have taken their jobs, and fierce conflicts will erupt.

Surviving outside is not easy.

Gao Jun nodded with a smile, leaned over, took the cigarette from him, held it in his hand, and held down his hand that was about to light, "I just smoked one, take it easy."

"It's good not to be addicted to cigarettes. For old smokers like us, if you don't smoke, you will feel uncomfortable." Shi Jiansheng chuckled, and handed another one to Umbrella next to him, who took it, and then he lit himself After getting angry, he asked curiously, "Mr. Gao came today, do you have any orders? How can I help?"

"President Shi..."

"Hey, hey, don't call him President Shi. If you don't mind, just call him Old Shi. I'll be a few years older than you, and the president is also praised by everyone." Shi Jiansheng waved his hand with a very hearty look.

"Let's call me Brother Shi, you can call me Ah Jun."

Brother, uncle, sister, anyway, you can call him whatever you want, and you won’t suffer any disadvantages. Gao Jun is still willing to lose face. He used to sell insurance, and he almost called someone else’s father.

Of course, these are without conflict of interest.

Under the conflict, even if you are Tang Sanzang, I will beat out the relics for you.

"Hahaha, okay, then I will be disrespectful."

Gao Jun smiled, and moved his body back, "I'm actually here this time to discuss business with Brother Shi. I want a lot of tourniquets, medical cotton gauze, and medical alcohol..."

These things are also valuable on the battlefield.

Originally, according to Gao Jun's idea, buy some gauze, buy a few tons of alcohol, soak them all, and then fill it yourself, regardless of whether it is sterile, you just say, can Africans use it.

But first of all, I still think of Shi Jiansheng. I have to see how much the "genuine" goods cost. If it is cheap, I will stop doing those bells and whistles. If I build a factory overseas, I will face the risk of being bombed.

Talk about business?
Shi Jiansheng's eyes lit up, "Are you going to leave the factory aseptically? Or non-sterile? The price is different. The price of the former is 30 cents for 100mm gauze, and the latter is 20 cents. If medical alcohol is 1500 dollars a ton .”

This medical alcohol is so cheap?
In conversion, it was cheaper than Manager Yang of the winery. Gao Jun immediately had other thoughts, should he...

How many tons should I bring to them?

In fact, medical equipment is mainly for volume.

100mm gauze is actually the average person, maybe not enough.

"I can save gauze by at least 2 cents. For medical alcohol, if you want it, it's 1400 US dollars. This is already a very low price."

The one hundred and two hundred soldiers didn't bother to argue with him.

"You give me an account, and I'll give you 3 US dollars, and you can buy it for me according to the money. Make more medical alcohol. If the effect is good, I will increase the purchase in the future." Gao Jun said with his legs crossed.

"Ok, Ok."

Shi Jiansheng couldn't help laughing, money is hard to earn, Gao Jun is definitely a big deal.

"This is Umbrella, who is in charge of this matter. I will be on a business trip in a while, so I will leave it to him." Boss Gao pointed to the Yankee sitting next to him. He changed into a suit and looked a bit tough. .

He sat without opening a word, Shi Jiansheng smiled kindly at him, and said a few words of greeting in fluent English.

To be the president, he must have his own ability.

Sometimes, you are more suitable for the environment than others, and you are the strong one.

"Okay, I have to go too." Gao Jun stood up on his knees.

"Then what are you in a hurry for? Let's go after lunch. I'll arrange a table right now."

"No, no, no, I'll go to Washington later. I'll fly in the afternoon, so I can only eat lunch on the plane, hahaha." Gao Jun waved his hand and walked towards the door.

Shi Jiansheng followed him to see his nephew coming with tea, glared at him, and trotted up to help press the elevator, "Then next time we come, let's have a good get-together and let me be a landlord."

"Okay, Brother Shi, stay for a while, there is no need to send it off."

"Just a few steps, it doesn't matter."

Shi Jiansheng politely sent Gao Jun into the car. A very low-key Tiger Benz stopped, followed by a Toyota. He waved, "Go slowly."

The face was very excited, and he clapped his hands.

"Uncle, why are you so happy?"

"We are approaching a big customer, and there will be no shortage of orders in the future. That's it, call the factory and ask them to work overtime!"

"Will the ghost pay overtime?" the nephew asked hesitantly, he knew that his uncle was very stingy.

Shi Jiansheng gritted his teeth, "Let the Chinese stay and work overtime, and prepare some supper for them."

Abroad…

The most ruthless oppressive Chinese are their own people.

...

The tiger's head ran away.

"You connect with him and ask him to put the medical alcohol in a barrel and transport it to the cargo plane." Gao Jun said to Umbrella.

"Do you need to delay the time with the airline?"

The flight time is set, and if it exceeds, people will ask you for money, hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"You contact General Diegoski, and then ask Bancroft and Scotis to bring the supplies first, find a warehouse in the airport, and wait for me to talk about it."

If it wasn't for this RPG order, he must have followed it.

Umbrella wrote all these down in his notebook. He has become more and more rigorous in his work recently.

Gao Jun glanced at it, and found that the other party used "ciphertext", which only he understood. Even if this thing was taken away, the difficulty of deciphering it might not be less than that of "Windtalker".

This is the way to do desperate business.

Ten minutes later, when they arrived at the airport, Tonikov took out a suitcase from the trunk, and together with Banickles escorted Gao Jun into the terminal.

After Umbrella stared at them and went in, he said to Alva who was driving, "Let's go back too."

Gao Jun and the others arrived on time and were about to check in at the queuing window. They had just taken two steps when they heard the sound of things falling apart. When they turned around, they saw a little girl collided with an Asian. At the same time, the former fell to the ground and dropped all the toys in his hand.

And the latter was carrying a big green bag, followed by his companions, all of them looked very hardcover.

"Sorry, sorry." The Asian bent down and picked up the toy, but Gao Jun narrowed his eyes. The other party handed the toy to the little girl and squatted down, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The little girl shook her head and ran towards the distance with the toy.

The Asian turned his head and turned his eyes back, which happened to meet Gao Jun's eyes.

When the other party saw him, they were obviously surprised for a moment.

Gao Jun felt that the other party must recognize him!
The Asian nodded towards him, led the people into the check-in gate, raised his head, and saw the words: San Francisco-Amman

"There is a hanged man on that man's wrist." Barnicles suddenly said in a muffled voice, paused, and continued, "When I came to San Francisco, the shooting in front of the hotel also had this pattern."

Gao Jun smiled knowingly, he just saw it.

"Their destination is Amman, which is not far from Kuwait." Tonikov also said.

"Let's go, that's other people's business, it has nothing to do with us." Gao Jun said, there is no shortage of people with many stories in this world. Everyone is a story book, and you can't live comfortably yourself, so you have to care about others?
And when they walked to the other side, the leading Asian just turned back.

"Brother Xing, what are you looking at?" A man next to him asked.

"Do you know who I saw just now? Huazi."

The other party was at a loss.

"That Mr. Gao."

"A club leader who is very popular in Chinatown recently?" Cai Mingdeng, nicknamed Huazi, asked in surprise.

"He doesn't look like the club boss..." Brother Xing said, looking at Gao Jun's back with deep eyes.

"LI xing!"

The flight attendant was calling his name, he turned his gaze away, and walked over with his hands raised.

……

It takes about 5 hours from San Francisco to Washington.

When they arrived, it was already past 3 pm. As soon as they got off the plane, they saw a farce.

A woman with a mosaic all over her body rushed into the airport hall, holding a sign in her hand, shouting loudly, demanding that planes stop taking off, fuel will pollute the air, and human beings should give up technology.

Gao Jun just watched quietly.

Oh, watch it for free, if you don't watch it for nothing, don't watch it.

After about ten minutes, the police arrived slowly, dragged her into a patrol car and took her away.

"It's a wonderful performance, isn't it?" Gao Jun said to the two guys with a smile.

"Just now I saw that these policemen had arrived long ago and were always by the side." Tonikov said.

"Don't take it too seriously, work also needs to be relaxed."

Boss Gao took out his sunglasses and put them on his face, and walked towards the outside of the terminal. Outside were dozens of environmentalists holding banners and loudly protesting.

"In the United States, you can see environmentalists, dog lovers, human rights organizations, and anti-racism, but you can see these issues here, so don't be surprised. I also saw a black man in San Diego. Painted all over himself in white paint, he said he was white."

The two of them, Barnicles, were a little curious.

"And then I had a classmate who was blind and said, you guys are white? Oh man, you smell like a black dog."

The two couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tonikov reached out to stop a taxi, put his luggage in the trunk, and gave a location.

The drivers in Washington were driving so fast that they didn't hit the brakes.

When he got out of the car, Gao Jun was still a little nauseated.

"If it was the Washington driver who drove Kennedy back then, then the bullet would definitely not catch up to the skull." Gao Jun rubbed his temples, feeling a little swollen, and lay down on the bed after the room at the front desk was fixed.

"I have to take a good rest, damn it, I'm afraid I might snore when I bid tomorrow, you don't have to call me for dinner, just go by yourself."

Anyone who has been on a plane knows that his ears are buzzing and his head is dizzy. After getting off the plane, he basically rests for a day.

Why Do Black People Have Body Odor? So Blind People Can Discriminate Against Them

The two of Barnicles looked at each other, and they still felt that it was better to stay in the hotel, and the safety of the boss was the most important thing.

Gao Jun was obviously very tired. After lying down for a few minutes, he let out a soft breath. This time he slept very deeply, and he hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time.

The corners of his mouth were raised, obviously having a good dream.

"Money, a lot of money..."

He even talked in a dream.

Sure enough, it is desperate for money!
...

The next day, nine in the morning.

The town of Arlington on the Potomac River, home to the Pentagon.

Gao Jun is wearing a black suit and red tie today, which is more attractive and can impress people at first sight.

Tonikoff rented a Lincoln Extended.

Anywhere in the United States, you have to learn to show off your wealth and keep a low profile, but you can't get orders.

The soldiers were far more polite when he came down from Lincoln.

Very "gently" let them pass through the inspection door, and explain their purpose, and then let them in.

The procedures are simple and even a bit excessive.

"I didn't expect that I could come to the Pentagon, hahaha, I must be the first Soviet person to enter here." Tonikov was also a little emotional.

If a bomb is planted here!

He must be a Hero of the Soviet Union.

But this is just a thought, he is not "selfless" to this point.

"Man, we need to know now, where are we going?" Gao Jun looked around, "There's not even a ghost sign."

Damn, you should write a map of the Pentagon offices, otherwise, the shooter could easily get lost.

"Hello." Gao Jun saw a blond girl in military uniform walking by and greeted her. She turned her head, blue eyes, delicate face, and most importantly, she carried the rank of major.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Excuse me, where is the arms bidding?"

"Turn left to the third room ahead."

"Thank you."

The other party smiled, turned and left.

According to the instructions of the other party, a group of people walked over and stood at the door, and saw that the space was very large, with about 30 chairs already placed, and people were already sitting here and there.

And there are a few military officers sitting behind a table, they are collecting bids and bidding, the Yankees don't have much time here to hold an auction like you, everyone submits their own price.

They will choose the lowest among them.

Therefore, some people were sent by others.

"Send the documents over there."

Tonikov nodded and walked over with the folder he had prepared. Gao Jun looked around and sat down in the second row. The first row was too high-profile and the back was too far back to see clearly. This position is just right.

"Hello, are you new to the industry?" Sitting in front was a fat white man, he turned around very familiarly, stretched out his hand, grinned, his teeth were white, "My name is Ephraim, AEY the president of the company."

AEY?

never heard of that.

"Yuri, Tinder Company." Gao Jun stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Nice to meet you." Ephraim's face trembled with a smile, "However, I'm afraid you're going to be a little late. This order must belong to us."

"Oh?"

The other party lowered his voice, "I can't tell you why, because it involves a lot, I'm sorry to do this, but I think you are a very nice person, I like Asians, they are very friendly, I can give you a way , you abstain from this bidding, and after I get it, I will buy 50 RPGs from you, buddy, so you can earn some money."

Hahaha…

Gao Jun understood in an instant.

Looking at the other person's expression of "I'm good to you", he understood what this guy was thinking.

Squeeze your competitors out of the way with this swindle!

It looks very low, but if a fool can believe it, maybe there will be much less competition.

I have to say, this fat man is really shameless.

Perhaps his biggest relationship in the Pentagon is that he just took a shit in the toilet.

"So that's the case, but your relationship should not be as big as mine." Gao Jun said with a smile.

Ephraim looked suspiciously, "Impossible, who are you looking for?"

"Mikhail!" Gao Jun said.

The fat man was startled, and immediately understood who he was talking about, rolled his eyes, turned and sat back.

But he can be heard cursing.

"Crazy! Bragging!"

Gao Jun smiled, he is really a cute fat man, but you should go into politics.

After all, the liars are in the White House.

...

　ps: I'm really stuck, don't dare to water, wait for me to outline.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)