My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 130 Flowing...Small Vendors!

"Wait!" Before Yevgeny finished speaking, he suddenly saw a dazzling light shining on everyone's faces, and Gao Jun subconsciously shrunk his eyes.

There was the sound of chaotic footsteps and rapid breathing.

Accented French: "Squat, squat!"

Gao Jun also had a rare panic in his heart, but the expression on his face was still calm. He hadn't seen any scenes before, and at worst, he would have a few bullet holes on his body...

Of course, peace is the most important thing!
"Don't shoot!" Boris shouted. "We are civilians!"

But the group still squatted down obediently.

After his eyes gradually adapted to the light, Gao Jun also carefully raised his head and looked at the opposite side. They were all yellow-skinned Asians, male and female, about [-] or [-] people.

They were wearing all kinds of strange work clothes, but Gao Jun stunned to see a few familiar Chinese characters on them, "Construction of the Thirteenth Bureau."

There were a lot of people, but only two strong-looking men had weapons in their hands, that is, AK47, and the others were holding some common items.

"Who are you?" The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses. The white shirt on his body was also stained with dust and turned into a happy gray. He looked at them up and down. When he saw Gao Jun Surprise flashed across the face of the yellow man, and he asked proficiently in English.

"Civilians, we are civilians."

"Do civilians still carry weapons?"

"Aren't you carrying weapons too?" Gao Jun replied, raising his hands tactfully, "We are here to take refuge."

"Are you Asian? Where are you from? South Korea? Japan? Singapore?" The man with glasses raised his frame and asked hesitantly.

Gao Jun glanced at his appearance, he must be a leader, he must not be telling the truth, so he said nonsense, "Chinese American."

The other party frowned.

"Leader, there's no sound outside." At this moment, someone next to him whispered and swallowed nervously. He ran out anxiously, "Mr. Ma, something is wrong with Yu Kangning, and he's starting to twitch."

The corners of the glasses man's eyes twitched, he looked back at his colleagues standing next to him, gritted his teeth, and said to one of the armed youths, "Lu Wu, you can find a hospital or clinic with me, if you can't find the medicine, Kang Ning and the others will all take care of you today." Can't make it through."

The young man named Lu Wu has a tough complexion, and he has a very strong... military demeanor.

In fact, can soldiers tell it at a glance, just like on a fishing boat, all of them have small crew cuts, rigid bodies, plus a dogmatic answer, you tell me these are fishermen?
Damn you, are you going out to sea to find Gundam?
Temperament, no matter what, it can't be changed.

"Xiao Cai, tell me what other medicines you have."

The girl with a single ponytail handed over a piece of paper, "Mr. Ma, write everything on it. In addition to chloroquine and quinine, you also need penicillin and syringes, and even gauze."

Mr. Ma nodded heavily, folded the paper and hid it in his pocket. Then he looked at Gao Jun and his party. people.

"Are you short of medicine?" Gao Jun said suddenly, and this time he said it directly in Chinese, which made the other party stunned. Mr. Ma even blurted out, "Do you speak Chinese?"

Having said that, I feel that this question is a bit tricky...

Some Chinese families are still dominated by Chinese, which is very common.

Gao Jun smiled, "I have all the medicines you mentioned."

He brought several large boxes on the plane, even if you have malaria, dengue fever, malaria, plague, yellow fever, hepatitis A, and schistosomiasis all at once (exaggeration!).

Mr. Ma and Xiao Cai were delighted.

"But you have to ask for money." Gao Jun said seriously.

"Money? How much?"

"A box of malaria medicine costs $60, and a syringe is provided."

"$60!"

Before Mr. Ma could speak, the onlookers started to scream.

"Is it too expensive?"

"Fuck, this doesn't look like a nice guy."

"Is it money or life for the fake foreign devils!"

...

Gao Jun couldn't be swayed by the words of others. He sorted it out. This team should be the construction team in Dakar in the thirteenth round. After Nubia came to power, the situation was unstable and he was trapped here.

This factory is a small warehouse of the Thirteenth Bureau.

They are very rich!

"60 dollars? This medicine only costs dozens of RMB outside, and you sell it so expensive, you are too dark-hearted." The little girl also said dissatisfied.

"This life-saving medicine is more expensive when it's life-saving. After you use it, if we get sick in the future, we will lose one. This is a car that is risking our lives to save you. 60 dollars is very cheap." Gao Jun was serious. said.

Mr. Ma looked at him suspiciously, "You are not an ordinary person!"

"Come to Dakar to do some business, small business, it's not like this kind of thing happened, and I was trapped here."

merchant?

Ordinary people who come to the war zone to do business?

Ma always beat him to death and didn't believe it, but if people didn't tell him, he couldn't keep asking. Seeing Gao Jun's appearance, he was more kind, so he waved his hand to signal everyone to get out of the way, "What's your name?"

"Yuri, Nicholas Yuri."

Mr. Ma thought inwardly, what the hell, don't you have a Chinese name?He stretched out his hand, "Ma Guohua."

"Sorry, we thought it was refugees or rebels..."

"It's okay, it's a good thing to be vigilant when you go out."

Mr. Ma nodded and hesitated, "Yuri, we were in a hurry before, and we didn't have US dollars. Can we get the medicine first, and then give you the money when we meet a large army? Don't worry, we are thirteen The Bureau is a state-owned enterprise and will not owe you money."

Gao Jun knew about Bureau Thirteen too well. In the past, they were the ones who worked on the infrastructure construction at home.
"It was originally a small business, and I couldn't pay on credit, but when I was at home, my parents told me to trust people of the same color as me outside. They can help me, and I am willing to help you. I can pay on credit to You, moreover, if you have any needs, you can come to me, and I can help you. In addition to medicines, such as food, or to contact your family, I can also provide satellite phones. Of course, the price is relatively expensive. In addition to these, If you need security, we can provide it too, to keep you safe until your support team arrives."

"We do all of these businesses."

Mr. Ma already knows what he does. There is a kind of people called "opportunists". Have you ever seen cigarettes being sold one by one in a war zone?

Just like this kind of people, they will provide you with anything you want, with good eyesight and audacity!
"Our support team needs another week..."

"We can provide food and basic security for this week. It costs 50 dollars a day per person. As long as you agree, I will contact you to deliver food." Gao Jun said firmly.

Unexpectedly, I didn't encounter business in the black market, but I wanted to do it here. Moreover, the Thirteenth Bureau has a construction site outside for a long time, can I contract their overseas business?

There must always be a bit of a local snake in the local area.

If you are in Senegal, I am a Senegalese contractor, if you are in the Grand Canyon of East Africa, I am a canyon hero.

as long as you need.

I'm here!
……

　ps: I'm still writing, let's publish a chapter first, don't stop updating.

　　
　
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