My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 108 I Lost Over 1 Dollars!

Chapter 108 I Lost Over One Million Dollars!
Gao Jun scanned the hall with his eyes.

Almost all the ones who came were small arms dealers, as could be seen from their style.

People's big arms dealers can't see this small business.

If you have the time to bid, you might as well discuss it with the President of the United States. Where there is oil, if he steals oil, he must start a war.

What no reason?

There will be a reason, sir, for example, your kangaroo can box, and in the direction of the United States?This is an unfriendly behavior.

what?
You say there are no kangaroos in Afghanistan, no, the CIA will deliver them at night, and then there will be an excuse to start a war.

Since World War II, why have revolutions occurred in every country in the world except the United States?
Because the United States is the only country without an American embassy.

Efraim went to use his "own skills" when he saw people, but obviously he got nothing but ridicule. When he walked back, he just saw the smile on the corner of Gao Jun's mouth, "Dude, the White House is still off work at this point , otherwise you would really meet a few idiots."

"Mr. Yuri, we can actually cooperate. This batch of weapons is the first batch, but it is definitely not the last batch. The Americans have a big battle to fight in Kuwait, and we can win more orders together." Efray Mu is also a character who grows braver as he fights.

Gao Jun spread his hands, "We haven't known each other for a long time..."

"You can talk slowly about emotional matters, but you can't hesitate about business matters. Do you know that person?" Ephraim said, pointing to an old man sitting in the first row.

A head of white hair, but a little bald, neatly dressed, talking with the person next to him, with a relaxed look.

"His name is Simeon Wise, a member of the SAB Arms Club. This is a big organization. They help Angola and Mozambique purchase weapons."

Arms club, Gao Jun heard from Edward.

The arms business has a huge market, but because of the Cold War, private arms dealers are relatively rare, and most of them use membership clubs as the transaction parties, which are especially popular in the United States and Europe.

Edward is a member of an arms club. He invited him, but Gao Jun refused. If you have no use for that kind of club, there is no benefit to joining except for paying the membership fee.

"SAB?"

"Son of a bitch".Ephraim couldn't help complaining, "It's a weird name, but he is a Jew and has a lot of connections."

Gao Jun was already powerless to judge this kind of name. He glanced over Simeon Wise, "Would such a big man come to this small campaign?"

"A business worth several million dollars is not small, buddy." Ephraim looked at him in surprise, "There are more than 6000 regular companies engaged in military industry in the United States, and there are more than 10 to 20 illegal arms dealers. And less than 100% can make $1 million a year.”

There are too many private workshops in the United States, and the proliferation of guns is faster than HIV infection. After all, the business of selling planes and tanks to the Pentagon is something only a few people can do.

Most of them are still sold to the private sector.

Although Simeon Wise is an agent in several countries, to put it bluntly, he is earning the middle price. Who is not here?Second-hand dealers.

"The one who sits in the office and persuades the president to launch a war is a big arms dealer. However, my request is very simple. I earn several million dollars a year, and then buy a luxury house, a sports car, and find a female star..."

"How long has your company been in business?" Gao Jun asked a more serious question. He thought the other party would not say anything, but Ephraim gave him two thumbs up.

"Two years?"

"No no, 20 days."

"Eh..." Gao Jun laughed a little, "Then you are longer than me, I am only 6 days old now."

Efraim shrugged. “But my father, my grandfather, was in the arms business. My father supplied military supplies to the local police, and my uncle sold weapons to law enforcement. I was expelled from school in ninth grade and went to Los Angeles to follow the My uncle learned to do business and traveled all over the country when he was less than 16 years old. We have traditions, but I don’t want to rely on them (with less money), I want to come out and do it myself.”

Another...idiot who doesn't want to depend on his family!
If it was Gao Jun, he would die in front of his grandpa's couch. He didn't believe it, and he couldn't make any connections.

"I think his price is about 1550 US dollars, no more than 100 US dollars at most." Ephraim said.

"The official price is only 1600 US dollars." Tonikov said beside him.

"Then do you think the U.S. will ask the Soviets to buy it? Unless one side falls down." Ephraim said casually.

I didn't see the expressions of the two Soviet guys a little constipated.

"Aren't you nervous?" He caught a glimpse of Gao Jun's expression from the corner of his eye, and seeing the calm expression on his face, he couldn't help asking.

"Do I need to cooperate with you?" Gao Jun made a scared expression, and Ephraim couldn't help complaining, "Your acting skills should go to Hollywood, it's just too bad."

"Okay, Mr. Efraim, I'm glad you called me happy, but I think they're going to announce it." Gao Jun pointed to the stage, and saw a brigadier general coming up with a With an envelope.

Simeon Wise below greeted him with his hand, and the brigadier general smiled.

The two definitely have a PY deal.

If many military generals lead their troops to the expedition, they all like the products of "a certain" company, and consume a lot of them. Why?Isn't it for the purpose of being able to enter the top management of the arms company after retirement?
The relationship is very deep.

Why is it that the United States rarely sees people being beaten in because of corruption, because they are really corrupt!

Such a lofty term as political donation can be invented.

What else is impossible?
"According to the decision of the Ministry of Defense Acquisition, the bid for this campaign was won by Tinder Company. Who is..." The Brigadier General looked at the name on the document and raised his head, "Mr. Nicholas Uri?"

Efraim's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the Asian behind him.

Gao Jun stood up and raised his hand, and the colleagues sitting in the front row just looked at him in surprise. After all, an Asian is really rare.

"Brigadier General Ross, can we know the price of Mr. Uri?" Simeon Wise who was sitting in front suddenly said, the old man's expression was not very good-looking. How could he bear it when someone else died.

"This is not in compliance with the rules, Simeon, I'm sorry, all right, I'll invite Mr. Yuri to the office to sign the contract, thank you all." Brigadier General Ross bowed slightly and left politely.

Simeon Wise looked over and looked at Gao Jun. The latter smiled and nodded, leading Tonikov and the two to sign the contract under the guidance of an officer.

"Fake!" The old man cursed in a low voice, but he still had to remain a gentleman, but this order went away, and he was a little depressed. He thought the price he gave was already very low, how low could the other party go? ?
He hurried to find Brigadier General Ross.

To ask clearly.

And Gao Jun followed the officer to an office. There were two white guys sitting inside. The other party was very happy to see him. Yes, Gao Jun could swear that the other party was sincere.

"Mr. Yuri, please sit down."

"Thank you."

"We are very satisfied with your company's price, but we hope to send it to Jabel Air Force Base within three weeks. If you agree, you can sign it." The procurement officer on the opposite side turned the document over, tapped the contract and said.

Gao Jun took a look, and the meaning above was that the U.S. military purchased 200 RPG rocket launchers from Tinder Company at a price of 1600 million U.S. dollars.

200 million!
This is the price offered by Gao Jun, with an average price of $1250.

$400 cheaper than official.

"Actually, when I saw that you are an Asian, I was very surprised, no, no, no, I am not discriminatory, I mean that you work very hard." Another procurement officer said with a smile, "You The quotation has resolved many of our disputes and troubles and is very attractive."

Gao Jun raised his head suddenly when he heard this, "Sorry, to interrupt, you mean very attractive? May I ask, how much lower am I than them?"

"Hundreds of thousands." said the purchasing officer who handed over the contract.

Gao Jun rubbed the bridge of his nose, "May I ask, how much?"

"This is a secret..." the other party said, but looked at Gao Jun, "Okay, go, fuck the secret, in fact, you are 127 million dollars lower than the penultimate one."

Grass!
Gao Jun's swear words were pressed down in his throat, and he was about to explode. He immediately blushed, and when he finished signing and came out, he couldn't help punching the air two or three times, "Fuck! Fuck! Hold!"

"127 million dollars!" Grabbing Tonikov's suit, his face distressed, "Who can I find in Hollywood? Meg Ryan? Winona Ryder? I lost 10 Rolls Royce silver prick."

This can buy two bedrooms in the most luxurious Beverly Hills in the United States.

Hearing this movement, the door of the office next to him opened, and a head popped out. Barnicles waved at him embarrassedly.

"Do you know how much my heart hurts right now?"

"I understand the boss, I understand very well." Tonikov said hastily.

When the three of them walked out, they heard someone talking in the corridor.

"Ross, you promised me that this order is mine, why was it taken away by that Asian?" Simeon Wise said angrily.

"Calm down buddy, I want to help you too, we are all willing to help you, but... the price the other party offered is too low, 200 million US dollars, you paid 330 million US dollars, which is the third from the bottom, and the second to the bottom is 327 million, a price difference of more than one million, even if I help you, the others will not agree." Rose motioned him to calm down.

"200 million? Is he crazy?" Simeon Wise shouted excitedly.

At this time, a strong man in the corridor outside the door had an ugly face, as if a knife had been stabbed in the chest again.

He walked out of the building with a dark face, and he felt that he had definitely become a joke.

Gao Jun underestimated the greed of American arms dealers, and the "immoral" thought that the arms that can be exchanged for a few cents for cans should be cheaper.

What are munitions?

That's a diplomatic chip!

The United States relied on the sale of weapons by neutral countries during World War II, accumulated a large amount of economic benefits, replaced the status of Britain, and became the new hegemon of the world.

With a 6-cent bullet, you can get a big order against the head of a rich man worth hundreds of millions.

From 1945 to 1990, there were only 31 days without war in the world.

The price of selling to big dogs is different from selling to Africans.

"Mr. Yuri." When he was feeling distressed, he saw a big black mouse jumping out in front of him, which startled Tonikov and the two of them, and subconsciously wanted to fuck him.

Take a closer look, Ephraim!
"You haven't left yet?"

"I'm here to wait for you." The fat man smiled, "Do you have time? Let's go eat? There is a very good Italian restaurant outside the Pentagon..."

"Efraim, I'm sorry, I don't have time today." Gao Jun took a deep breath, waved his hand to reject the invitation, and was about to leave.

"Mr. Yuri, Mr. Yuri, please listen to me." He chased after him, his body was too fat, his legs couldn't move, and he was out of breath after walking a few steps, "You can give me some of it, and I can How about giving you the lowest price, $1400?"

It is very common to get the order and then find the following agent, but you 1400?Lao Tzu's price is only 1250.

Aren't you just rubbing salt in my wound?

Gao Jun sat on the Lincoln extension, and the other party looked at this scene with a little envy, lying on the window, and kept lowering the price, but it was a jump of 10 dollars and 10 dollars.

"I'll give the military $1200. Can you lower it? If so, I'll get in from you." Gao Jun looked at him and said.

Efraim's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the vehicle started to leave.

"Fake! You can't lie like this, can't you be more honest when doing business?" The fat man cried out in grief and indignation.

Hey, to tell the truth, no one believed it.

……

"After returning to the hotel, find a fax machine, pass this contract to the company, and ask Taylor and the others to come up with a transportation plan... Fake! 200 million yuan will also include shipping costs. Shipping from the Soviet Union is too expensive. You can ask them to contact you. Upton, buy some from Afghanistan first."

Unconsciously…

Boss Gao also has some contacts.

However, buying from Afghanistan will definitely cost another sum of money, 200 million US dollars, and it will shrink again.

The government's business is not so easy to do.

"Understood." Tonikov replied.

"Let them buy a few more air tickets to Tallinn, I have to go there quickly, and don't let other arms dealers divide up Diegoski." Gao Jun was a little bored, opened the window, and looked at the envious eyes of passers-by on the road.

Half a year ago, I looked at rich people like this.

Sure enough, the golden belt of murder and arson!

Is there a more exciting way to make money than this?

...

East Bay. Tinder Co.

There is a huge LOGO at the door, very abstract!

A big man in a green robe is holding an AK in his left hand and an AR-15 in his right. He is sitting on top of an M60 Patton tank. The clothes on his body can still be seen to be Made in China. He is wearing a British Thales in his left eye. Behind it is an AS 532 helicopter nicknamed "Puma". (Rabbit can't write more).

A typical combination of the Big Five... mobile street vendors.

The meaning is: as long as you give me money, as long as it is a product, I will sell it!

In the United States, individuals are not allowed to sell arms. Small guns are the business of gun shops. Most gun shops have been passed down for a hundred years, and the military will not care about you.

All they know is that someone will do the dirty work for them.

Could they still report to the CIA in their free time?

Stop making trouble, apart from Ma Run and his gang of tough guys, the most disgusting thing is that the second tier is the FBI and CIA.

Of course, this must involve copyright infringement, and these weapon manufacturers will definitely sue you, but Tinder Company is hanging on the inside, and the outside LOGO is still hiring someone to design it.

After a week of refurbishment, other than a bit of a smell in the air, everything else looks good.

There are video games in the office area and the lounge, there are TVs on the walls, there are potted plants around, and there are even a few computers, but few people can play games, Taylor can't.

At this time, Umbrella and Nie Zhenbang were in Taylor's office, and the three senior executives were having a small meeting.

"I think we should recruit some people. The finance department and the barbarian service affairs department are short of people. Will you know how to settle accounts? We need to find someone who can do accounts so that the tax department can't find trouble." Abang said.

"It's probably hard, you know, Fox has been looking for people like this." Taylor said with a smile, "the tax department will hold a tank to your head and tell you loudly: bastard, say, how much did you steal from us?" money!"

His vivid performance made everyone laugh out loud.

"I can contact my former comrades in the army..." Umbrella sorted out his words and continued, "They are very suitable for the service department, Nie, what do you think?"

"Professional matters must be handled professionally, so that soldiers know what our service targets need more." Abang agreed with a smile, and spread his hands, "I have no objection."

"Then do as you say, but we'd better not recruit quickly, I don't want to get into any trouble."

Taylor said to the two guys very carefully, and everyone nodded.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and he called out, "Please come in."

Victor came over with a document, "Sir, the boss has an order from the military."

"Great." Taylor took the document, which also contained Gao Jun's request. He carefully read it twice, handed it to Umbrella and the others, and crossed his hands, "This is our first business, or For the military, we must do a good job, I will contact Upton, you can contact the local brokers and other armed forces, and then work out a price list, gentlemen, you can act."

"Yes, sir." Umbrella stood up and saluted, and then couldn't help laughing.

Start-up companies always have inexhaustible enthusiasm.

Everyone sees themselves as an important part of the company.

After all, children are sunshine.

But please...

Don't be late.

……

1991 1 Month 7 Day.

Gao Jun came to Tallinn again, it was still after eleven o'clock in the evening.

The whole airport...

Terribly quiet.

Except for a few staff members, only the cold wind was howling.

Gao Jun was wrapped in a cotton coat. At this time in Estonia, it was minus 7°!

As soon as the group got off the plane, they saw two headlights shining over them, and then two soldiers held up a banner.

"Добропожаловать, мистер Юрий! (Welcome, Mr. Yuri!)"

"Yuri, I see you again." Anatoly smiled heartily, opened his hands, and gave him a hug.

He looks a lot fatter.

It seems that the food has been good recently.

"Hello, Mr. Yuri." Lyudmila, Diegoski's son, yawned and forced a smile in a very listless manner.

This guy... sucked too much again.

However, his military uniform has changed to a major, and he was still a captain last time. Sure enough, there are people in the court who are easy to handle.

And there were Bancroft and Scottis standing beside them.

Gao Jun asked curiously, "Where is General Diegoski?"

Anatoly smiled wryly, but Lyudmila was very frank, "He is entertaining guests from Europe and will meet you tomorrow."

Gao Jun frowned, nodded with a smile, and glanced at Tonikov next to him. The latter nodded slightly and handed a black box to Lyudmila.

"This is?" the other party asked in a daze.

"Bringing you your favourite."

Lyudmila glanced at him and opened it curiously. When she saw the bags inside, she hurriedly closed them, and looked at Gao Jun with a more docile look.

"Delivered by my friend in Mexico."

Uncle Gao said, I want to take care of you!

If you like to smoke, then smoke more.

Anyway, you are hopeless.

Lyudmila's appearance has begun to dry up. Anyone who has seen this kind of "thing" must know what it means to have a hideous face. of.

From the looks of it, this guy is about the same.

Even though Lyudmila was closed very quickly, Anatoly saw it, his expression changed, and when he was about to speak, Gao Jun took a key from Scotis and handed it over, "Ah Uncle Natoli, I also prepared a gift for you, I hope you like it."

The icon of Lincoln on the key is very clear.

"This…"

Anatoly was still reserved, but under Gao Jun's "force", he took it away and put it in his pocket, "Come on, come to stay at my place tonight, I will arrange a room for you."

"I'll just stay in a guest house."

"How can it be, in Tallinn, you must go to live with your uncle, go, Lyudmila, you can go back too, Yuri, I took it away, we will go to the general tomorrow."

Mr. Major, who was already beside him with an urgent face, must have agreed. He led the people away in a hurry, and gave the banner to Gao Jun, "This is your gift."

Looking at the banner in his hand, Boss Gao couldn't laugh or cry.

Does this mean that you are generous, or that you are stingy?

"Uncle Anatole, let's drive Miss Lincoln home, she can't wait any longer." Gao Jun joked.

"Okay." The Soviet guy couldn't wait to see the Lincoln luxury car.

Bancroft and the two put all the goods in the large warehouse in the airport, including two pure silver Lincoln sedans. When Anatole saw the glowing streamlines, he swallowed his saliva and even kissed them in public. stand up.

Will he... the exhaust pipe...

After two minutes.

The Lincoln car ran out of the airport, and Bancroft and Scotis stayed behind, mainly for fear that people at the airport would steal it and sell it.

Don't get too fancy about them now.

When he came out of the airport, Gao Jun, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw a scene that he rarely saw in his life.

Hundreds of people were lying on the ground shivering. They cuddled up to each other, and they could see some children whose faces were flushed from the cold, and there were occasional sobs.

"Oh my god, why..." Tonikov opened his eyes wide. Seeing this scene, he felt his scalp tingling. His compatriots were suffering, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"A heavy snowfall yesterday crushed the houses." Anatoly's tone was also dull. When the headlights swept past them, these people raised their heads, obviously with a little hope.

Hope, the "noble person" in the car can save them.

At this time, the one who can still afford to drive is really a noble person.

After all, oil is also regulated.

"There shouldn't be a rescue machine..." Barnicles shut up halfway through his words, and he also knew that there was no rescue organization at this time.

"Then we can also arrange a place for them. The air-raid shelter is better than this."

Anatoly shook his head, "But it doesn't belong to them."

The tone was very meaningful, but also a little helpless.

In less than 50 years, it has become like this?
This is…

why?
Gao Jun looked at them blankly, what could he do?Go down and cut meat to feed them?

Don't make a fuss, the road is frozen to death, it's a common thing.

He can't help many people.

It is ironic that this kind of thing happened to a superpower. Of course, those human rights organizations will not look over. Even if they look over, these poor people who can still lie in the cold wind may have to sleep in another place. up.

After all, death is cheaper than bailing out.

They just want an ordinary and ordinary room, right?

Have!
They have no money!

This is wrong.

When the car gradually went away, Gao Jun could feel the helplessness and disappointment of those people from the rearview mirror.

original…

God, it really is fantasy.

There will be no future.

Gone, all gone.

Tallinn at night is like a ghost town, there is no fireworks, and even the street lights are turned off.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing.

Anatoly wanted to say more, but apart from Gao Jun, Tonikov looked very depressed. When you gave everything for this country, you found that someone inside sold him for a good price.

What do you think?
Heartache?Cold Heart?
Gao Jun looked at the two of them from the rearview mirror.

This winter is extremely cold.

After driving for about 10 minutes, I finally saw some popularity. There was a light not far away, and I met guards at the door. When they saw the Lincoln luxury car, they saluted.

The Siberian wind, when it blows here, stops.

This is a townhouse.

You can see the lights inside.

And Anatoly's house is in the innermost one. When the car stopped at the door, the people inside were shocked by the movement, and saw a half-grown child running out. When he saw Anatoly, he yelled. Come out and fly into his arms, "Dad, this car is so beautiful!"

"Ilic, call someone, this is your Uncle Yuri."

This seniority is really chaotic.

However, it is different.

"Hello, Uncle Yuri." Ilyich said with a smile, with a good personality.

"This is my youngest son. I have an older son. Where are your brother and mother?"

"Mom is watching a movie inside, and brother is out." Ilic touched the Lincoln car, his eyes eager to stick to it.

Anatoly smiled, and patted his forehead, "Okay, don't look at it, go in and tell mom, there's a guest."

"Okay!" Ilic nodded, ran into the room, and started shouting at the door.

"What a lively child." Gao Jun praised.

"Originally he was studying at the Junior Military Academy, but because of the situation... he was on vacation." Anatoly was also helpless, "It's not good to be too lively."

Several people walked into the room, and the living room was very large.

There are also refrigerators, TVs, and even Pepsi Cola on the table. Coca-Cola has not entered the Soviet market, and they have gone to the next most populous country.

There was a fat woman sitting on the sofa. Soviet women seemed to get fat easily when they reached middle age.

A very classic movie.

Even in the 90s, it doesn't feel outdated.

"Yuri? Nice to meet you. I've heard Anatole tell you many times. Welcome to Tallinn." Ms. Sophia gave a warm hug, and Gao Jun's ribs were almost squeezed by the meat. rupture.

"Thank you."

"It's a bit late today, let Yuri and the others rest first, we can continue talking tomorrow, by the way, Ilich, lock your King Kong, don't let him hurt anyone." Anatoly ordered.

"King Kong? Puppy? I like it too." Gao Jun said with a smile.

"No, it's a brown bear, even though it's not yet an adult."

Boss Gao's expression froze. He couldn't stop laughing. He waved at Sophia and walked towards the second floor. The two innermost houses were arranged with new quilts and even slippers. Have.

"The conditions are simple, don't mind."

"It's already good."

Anatoly smiled, "Then go to bed early, you will be busy tomorrow, Diegoski has been getting more and more proud recently, good night."

After he said something meaningful, he helped close the room.

Gao Jun lay down on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

What does Anatoly's last sentence mean?
Could it be that Diegoski's appetite is getting bigger and bigger?

However, I am not afraid that you are greedy, but I am afraid that you are not greedy!

Isn't it normal to be greedy?
……

The next day.

Gao Jun was awakened by a sound of laughter. He opened his eyes in a daze, put on his slippers, and opened the curtains. When he saw the scene in the yard below, his eyes slowly enlarged.

Ilich and an older boy are playing with a brown bear!
200 pounds now!
This is an underage kid?
You fucking KS-23 can't do it with one shot, right?

It's rough and thick, and it's scary to look at.

But it was such a murderous thing, who was obedient and obedient down below, making a scene with them.

"Yuri, are you up?" Anatoly's voice came from outside.

"Get up, Uncle."

"Okay, let's go downstairs and eat."

Gao Jun responded, twisted his neck, and heard a bang and crisp sound. He washed his face, put on his clothes, and went downstairs. Tonikov and the two were already sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast. .

"Can't you be more polite, man."

"It's okay, let's eat first, and there are more." Sophia said with a smile.

Barnicles spread his hands towards the boss.

"Ilich, Thorpe, stop playing, eat quickly, damn it, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Sophia cursed loudly at the window, in Russian, which Gao Jun couldn't understand, but with this voice, he I can hear it.

The two sons trembled in fright, patted the brown bear, and ran back to the house.

"Uncle Yuri." Ilich called out when he saw Gao Jun, and the eldest son who followed behind him also called out.

"Wash your hands quickly and eat." Gao Jun patted his head.

Ilich nodded.

The older one glanced at Sophia, and when he saw the latter going to the bathroom, he suddenly turned his head and said quickly to Gao Jun.

"Mr. Yuri, do you need 9К31 "Стрела-1"? It's cheap!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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