I want to be a warlord

Chapter 469 'Our' Big Market (The third update breaks out)

The white turbans are really agitated right now, really.

No matter how chaotic Iraq was before, it was only for the bottom class. For big nobles like them, the situation has actually become better!
Yes, you are not mistaken!
Because, during the period of Sha Damu's military government, the proceeds from the sale of oil in Iraq were divided into several parts, and part of it went into the hands of Sha Damu's family and became personal assets.

Part of it was sent to the Russians and turned into arms.

Part of it was sent to the military, and the huge military expenditures were paid for by oil revenues.

Another part is that in order to prove that although he has been fighting wars during his time in power, Shadamu has vigorously built infrastructure, roads, railways, water conservancy, etc. in the country, and the people's living standards are still guaranteed, at least compared to Strong now.

But before 2003, the oil industry was at its lowest point. The income from selling oil alone was so high that only scraps fell into the hands of Iraq's nobles.

Therefore, when the Americans came in to kill Sha Damu, they received strong support and welcome from the Iraqi aristocratic system. After all, when Sha Damu fell, all the above-mentioned expenses stopped, and they could lie on Sha Damu's body and eat their mouths full of blood.

After this group of nobles regained their strength, the terrorists came... and the Americans who made trouble again had to withdraw their troops. In the end, they were the only nobles who benefited.

However, in the originally good situation, a monkey surnamed Wang suddenly jumped out and formed a stable triangle between Iraq, the United States and China, and caused a riot in Iraq!

Although it hasn't caused much damage yet, it has made a bad start and has threatened the aristocratic system in a physical way.

If you let this guy continue to develop, you know what will happen!
But the problem is, for a while, they really couldn't kill this careful guy, so the scene like this happened.

Get out, get out!
……

Faced with the threat from Wang Zhen, the five major families can only focus on the American Golden Retriever, hoping that the American daddy can stand up and control this arrogant guy!

Facing the looks of several people, Jin Mao shrugged, "Don't look at me. He has the final say here. I am just a spectator. If you look at me again, I will have no choice but to leave."

Damn, if I could handle these things, I would have been at the top of the Imperial Barrier many years ago.

Jin Mao is a righteous man with a kind heart. He has supported many children of his fallen comrades for so many years. His personal reputation is unparalleled. Even within the Democratic and Peace Party militia, he helps whenever he can.

It can be said that I have friends all over the world!

In theory, such people are particularly suitable for political commissar jobs.

But obviously normal PMC companies don't need this, everyone just works hard for money.

Except for some technical branches, there are almost no people in this industry who can still work on the front line after the age of 40. I want a political commissar with a ball of wool!

"Haha." Wang Zhen patted Golden Retriever on the shoulder, "Don't say that, it makes me seem like a dictator. I am still willing to listen to some different opinions. Of course, I will most likely just listen to them."

After that, he looked at the five representatives of each company and said, "Okay, come on, throw money at me to death. I know you have money. As long as you come up with enough money, I am easy to talk to."

"Don't you just take a fancy to my big market, haha." Wang Zhen said with a sneer.

A few people looked at each other and curled their lips secretly. Is this big bullshit market comparable to an oil field?

All I can say is that the tycoon in the white turban is really fucking rich!
"Ownership of Big Market, 2000 million US dollars!" The representative of the Jafar family raised two fingers.

2000 million, when the golden retriever suddenly heard this number, his pupils shrank.

Either way, this guy is not good at business.

Wang Zhen, on the other hand, grabbed the coffee in front of him and threw it at the representative of the Jafar family, "What the hell are you thinking about? My big market now has 3400 container parking spaces, and each location has an annual The rent is US$5000, and the rent collection alone costs US$1700 million a year!”

Nowadays, Container King Town does not provide it. Simply renting a parking space has simpler management and higher profits. All you need is to lay a cement floor...

Of course, they have to provide security, which is a big expense.

"There are 600 container stalls in the market, and the annual rent alone is as high as 1800 million!"

"I want to take away the ownership of the big market with 2000 million US dollars, get out, get out quickly,"

Although they dodged the coffee cup, the Jafar family still had hot coffee spilled all over them. Just when they were about to get angry, they were startled by the number Wang Zhen said.

To be honest, these people really haven't paid attention to the big market.

In the traditional concept, their focus is on the oil field, which is just a market. It is a dirty and messy place that they absolutely cannot go to. Damn it, they thought the profits could be so high!
The height is too high for them to accept!
No matter how much money is made in the oil field, there are still many people who share it. The annual income of a mere market is as high as 3500 million, and it is extremely stable. This is too unexpected.

They know that people named Wang don't pay even a penny in taxes to the Democratic and Peace Party.

If it is in their hands, then raise the rent slightly... No wonder the Abboud family is jumping up and down like crazy, insisting on going against the man named Wang. They really didn't expect that there is such a dig hidden in this corner. The ultimate gold mine!
It's no wonder that the guy in front of me is so crazy. He wiped out 6 families in just half a month!
Put it in the hands of any one of them... Of course, the method will not be so drastic, and no one will take advantage of each of them.

Of course, the fact is that the expansion of the large market has come step by step, especially in the past year or so, when the Democratic and Peace Party captured Tikrit and demonstrated its potential to become a decisive force in Iraq. Driven the development of large markets.

Otherwise, Wang Zhen would not be stretched thin just to develop a property.

The five people met and discussed in a low voice.

Golden Retriever also quietly approached behind Wang Zhen and asked in a low voice: "Are there so many?"

"Next year." Wang Zhen whispered back.

In one sentence, the golden retriever's eyes turned red.

Fake!

If you want them to leave Iraq, don't even think about it. Go with them and do it to the end!
What happened to being righteous?
So what if it’s for kindness!
Being righteous and kind does not mean that Golden Retriever does not need money!
Who can face an annual income of 3500 million and remain indifferent?

Wang Zhen's mouth twitched. This is revenue, not pure profit...

Moreover, without Faisal, it would be impossible to not pay any taxes. Who would resist taking a bite after seeing such a big mouthful of fat!
"3000 million!" the representative of the Jafar family said again.

"Get out!" Wang Zhen pointed to the door with a cold face, as if if you don't get out, I will shoot you to death.

Even the golden retriever stared at them with red eyes, and the scene was filled with horror!

"Dear Mr. Wang, this number is already very high. You must know that this is revenue!" The Jafar family stood up and said respectfully. It would be better if the stains on their bodies were coffee stains.

"The expenses of the big market are very low, only about 20% of the revenue. After all, our most important task is to provide a safe environment. We don't need to pay for other things, even water and electricity bills. Oh, there are still benefits in this aspect. "

"3500 million!" The Jafar family took a deep breath and said, "It can't be any higher. What you are talking about is the future, not the present. You know the situation you are facing in Iraq!"

"I don't know." Wang Zhen sneered, "I only know that with 3500 million, I can fight you for several years!"

"Besides, do you think I have nothing now that Faisal is gone?"

"Do you think that the fact that the United States assassinated Faisal means that I have fallen out with the Americans?"

"Damn it, you can't even distinguish between political demands and personal demands. Your stupidity is beyond my imagination."

Wang Zhen cursed mercilessly. Just as the group was about to retort, they saw him take out his cell phone, turn on the speakerphone and dial directly.

The five of them looked at each other and shut their mouths to see what the takeaway boy in front of them was up to.

The phone beeped for a while before being answered, "Wang, why did you remember to call me? If nothing else, you should be negotiating with those white turbans now."

This voice sounded familiar to the five of them.

"Hey, General Bevin, you guessed it right. We are negotiating, and representatives from the five companies are right next to us." Wang Zhen said in a cold voice.

Five people:? ? ?
What kind of major general in the US military in Iraq? !

Not only were the five people stunned, but Bevin was also confused. Why are you calling me when you are negotiating?
He was confused in his heart, but there was no hesitation in his mouth. He immediately cooperated with Wang Zhen, "Oh, how is the negotiation going? Did they put forward any harsh conditions?"

Bei Wen was convinced that Wang Zhen knew how to share and would not make this call randomly. It would definitely be good for him.

With just one sentence, the five people felt a drumbeat in their hearts. There is a problem. General Bevin has a problem!
"These bastards want to take away our big market with only 3500 million US dollars. Damn, they are crazy!" Wang Zhen said through gritted teeth as if it was true.

"What! 3500 million!" Bevin's head buzzed, and he had difficulty breathing for a moment. His head was deprived of oxygen. This did not delay him from firmly remembering the two key points of 3500 million U.S. dollars and us.

The excitement and boiling in my heart all turned into anger at this moment, and the anger burst out through the hands-free, "Robbery, this is a naked robbery, shameless, despicable, this is a naked challenge to the principle of fair trade, and it is a naked challenge to foreign countries." Corporate exploitation, this kind of behavior is absolutely not allowed!"

"I don't agree, the US military doesn't agree, and the US government can't agree either!"

Bevin pulled his neck and shouted, obviously very angry, the US government has moved out!
Wang Zhen covered his mouth, afraid that he would laugh.

The golden retriever, on the other hand, was a little dazed at the moment. When did Bevin become so active?

The five people looked serious, things were in trouble...

(End of this chapter)