My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 39 Sell by the ton!
Gao Jun frowned, and said with a smile, "Could it be that there are more people in front of me?"

"On February 1989, 2, we defeated the invading Soviet Union. Those people ran so fast that helicopters couldn't catch up with their asses. Their weapons were piled up in warehouses as trophies. In a year, you are the 15th An arms dealer looking for me."

17? !

grass…

I'm so pissed and pissed, I don't eat shit while it's hot.

But on second thought.

There is no shortage of speculators who dare to risk their lives and have clever brains in this world. Gao Jun has not "presumptuously" thought that he is the only one.

"In Afghanistan's 647500 square kilometers, there are more arms dealers, mercenaries, war advisers, and military reporters than ants. They bought most of the Soviet spoils." Upton said, even jokingly. "Afghanistan feeds Africa."

This made Gao Jun very nervous.

"However, there is still a batch of goods in the hotel warehouse. Do you want to go and have a look? I can sell them to you cheaply, but it's not very good."

"Can it be launched?"

"It should be possible, if Huabak blesses."

Gao Jun was depressed, why did this sound a bit unlucky?

But I can't do it empty-handed, so I agreed to take a look.

Upton nodded, stood up, just in time, his subordinate brought up a case of beer, and it was a very familiar brand—QD!

Gao Jun took the beer handed over, his eyes were very surprised, "Can you still drink this brand of beer here?"

"You're not the first Asian I've seen." Upton said, and the rest is left to guesswork.

Gao Jun frowned, but soon relaxed.

To make money, everyone depends on their ability.

Compatriots, this word is not popular in the mall, it is normal to want to change when you are poor, and Chinese Americans are flexible, no matter it is legal or illegal, as long as they can make money, they can be seen.

Follow Upton to the first floor, pass through the back door of the hotel, behind it is a huge yard, where several pickup trucks and minibuses are parked, and come to a covered warehouse, where the Iron General is loaded.

The subordinate opened it with a key and pushed it away.

A musty smell came over his face, and the air was still accompanied by rust. Gao Jun couldn't help but took a step back and looked inside. He was surprised by the scene.

Have you ever seen a mountain of AKs?
It is piled up like a small hill, because the maintenance work is not done well, the covering is rusty, one pile on the left and one on the right.

"How many AKs are there?" Gao Jun asked.

Upton raised his head and took a sip of beer, "5 tons."

"..."

"When the Soviets left, there was still an arsenal in Kabul, and this batch of goods was pulled from there."

Gao Jun walked over, picked one up, felt the rust on his hands, and pulled down the bolt hard. The sound was a bit like an old man's coughing, and he felt very heartbroken.

These bearded beards know how to destroy, so why can't you find a dry place to store them?
There was water all over the ground, and there was a hole in the top of the head.

Violence!
If you leave it to yourself, you will have a proper apartment in the wealthy area of ​​the United States.

Just when his flesh hurts.

The system in front of me flashed and text appeared.

“型号：AK-47自动步枪、口径：7.62mm毫米、装弹：30发、生产商：卡拉什尼科夫集团，成本价：165美元，进价：242美金，建议销售价：300美金，实时价格波动：1、华盛顿：475美金、2、波士顿：465美金，3、圣地亚哥：395美金。”

"The above is the genuine price!"

"Suggested second-hand trading price: $39/piece!"

"Medium rust removal, methods: small wind or electric rust removal, shot blasting (sand) rust removal, high-pressure water abrasive rust removal, shot blasting rust removal, chemical rust removal! (For specific methods, click to inquire)"

"Summary: The workload is huge, it is not recommended to start!"

...

This system prompt has increased a lot.

Gao Jun still doesn't understand, will the system automatically upgrade?
However, it said that the moderate rust made him frown slightly.

Rust on the rifling is detrimental to the accuracy and stability of the gun, and in severe cases, it may even explode!
He also blasted the AK, which is considered a master.

This batch of goods is cheap. If all of them are chemically derusted, how much the labor cost will increase, Gao Jun roughly calculated in his mind.

A lot of money!

Don't be afraid of trouble to make money. If trouble can make money, many people would like to rely on it.

"Mr. Upton, I want these goods, but the price must not be too high." Gao Jun turned his head and said.

The other party held a beer can in his right hand, "How much?"

"5 tons of guns, 5000 US dollars, this batch is too dirty, I have to clean it, otherwise no customers will buy it, the cost is too high..." Gao Jun wanted to explain.

5 tons is about 1160 AK47.

Gao Jun directly shouted that the average price is less than 4.2 US dollars!
This is so...

Outrageous!

But Upton agreed only after hearing half of it, shrugging, "You want these crap too?"

"Someone has to clean it up. I like being an environmental protector." Gao Jun wrote a check and handed it to him. Upton looked up when he saw the number on it.

"The extra $1000 is my personal sponsorship. I hope you can win the war. Long live freedom fighters!"

Upton smiled, with satisfaction in his eyes.

"We need a friend like you, and I can use the money to go to Peshawar to buy more AK47s and win bigger victories."

It's ridiculous to say that the spoils obtained by the Afghan resistance forces were sold instead, and they had to go to the border area to spend money to buy them back. Once in and out, where did the money go?
War is a money-making game.

The price in Peshawar ranges from US$25 to US$35 for a second-hand one, and the wholesale price is favorable for large quantities!

But they generally do a fixed business, which is exclusively for the armed forces in Afghanistan. As soon as they are pulled over, the call is made.

Therefore, even if Gao Jun wanted to go there, he had to have a way.

"I need some help."

"You can give the civilians outside a little Weibo salary. They will sell their bodies and beliefs. Last time, an Italian arms dealer told me that he exchanged 60 cents for a girl. Maybe you can too. .”

Gao Jun looked into Upton's eyes, smiled and waved, "I'm a friend of the Afghan people. All I want is for them to help me transport these damned weapons to the airport. I will pay them the same wages."

"Hopefully so."

Gao Jun shrugged, changed the topic, and looked around, "Do you only have AK here? Do you have other weapons? 107 rocket launchers, RPGs, grenade launchers, tanks, all are fine."

"These things are on the front line."

Gao Jun was a little dissatisfied when he heard the words. He came to Afghanistan all the way, so he couldn't just bring some of these things back, right?
"Then can you help me get in touch with other people? I want more weapons, of course, I won't lose your share."

"There are more goods from the government army, I can contact you for you."

"I won't be in Kabul for long."

Upton looked at the Rolex in his hand, "Go back and take a rest. I can give you news around nine o'clock in the morning, but it's best to prepare some gifts. The government army wants more than us."

"Empty hands are not very polite."

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(End of this chapter)