The great nirvana of selling gas cans
22 Dear friend, aren’t you going to buy a few hundred cannons…I mean, gas cans?

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"Manager, is there anyone who wants to buy such a thick steel pipe? I think it can fit a person.”Wu Tianqi could not help but ask.

"Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem." Chen Feijin said calmly.”

"Then why are these supports made like ladders?”Wu Tianqi asked again.

"It's to let customers know that our steel pipe is strong enough to be used as a ladder," Chen Feijin said seriously.”

No matter how Wu Tianqi looked at it, she didn't think that these supports looked like ladders, but he couldn't find any fault with them.

"Then why put a support under the gas tank? It would be unsafe if he fell down like this.”Wu Tianqi really wanted to say that people who didn't know would think that it was a mortar shell.

Chen Feijin continued to answer seriously,"In order to convince our customers, our gas tanks are of good quality and are evenly loaded.”

Under Chen Feijin's nonsense, Wu Tianqi left gloomily.

"You're the factory manager. You have the final say."

The Guangzhou Trade Fair opened as scheduled, and a large group of foreigners poured in.

The first to enter were buyers from Southeast Asian countries and the black uncles from the Black Plains.

Although they weren't the main buyers, they were the main audience.

They needed to boost the popularity of the Guangzhou Fair.

Throughout the day, there were more people looking than asking.

Wu Tianqi was a little anxious when she saw that everyone else had opened their shops.

"Manager, no one seems to be interested in the gas tank.”

Chen Feijin gave a comforting look.

"Don't worry, the real buyer hasn't appeared yet.”

At this moment, a few Arabs came over, seemingly interested in the gas tank.

Business came.

Chen Feijin revealed a bright smile and said in English,

"Dear friends, may I ask where you are from? Do you want to see these gas tanks?”

"Hello, I'm Nasto Osman from Yilan. How much is a gas tank?”

Chen Feijin pointed at the gas tank behind him and said,

"These gas tanks range from 50 dollars to 100 dollars. For every 10 you buy, I'll give you a fixed support. For every 50, I'll give you a mobile support.”

Nasto Osman didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he heard Chen Feijin mention the support, he suddenly realized a problem.

Why were these gas tanks made like mortars?

Also, this steel pipe had two wheels attached to it. It looked like a cannon.

But this was the Guangzhou Trade Fair, not the Arms Trade Fair.

Seeing the confusion on Nasto Osman's face, Chen Feijin changed the topic and said,"

"I heard that you and Yilak are still at war. The situation is not optimistic.”

Nasto Osman said indignantly,

"Those damn invaders, they will pay the price sooner or later.”

At this time, Chen Feijin encouraged,

"Sir, I believe that the years of war have seriously affected your lives, but this damn war is not over yet, so I think it is necessary for you to buy gas tanks.”

Nasto Osman nodded." Yes, life goes on. You can't cook without a gas tank.”

Yilan didn't lack oil and natural gas.

"Yeah, gas cans are good stuff. They can be used to start a fire and cook.”

"Weapons?" Nastor Osman was stunned. He couldn't react.

Chen Feijin whispered,

"Mr. Nasto, don't you think there's no difference between a gas tank and a mortar?”

"As long as the gas tank is simply modified, it will be a mortar shell. As long as it is simply modified, it will be a powerful shell.”

"I've calculated that the explosive power of a 10-liter household gas tank is equivalent to 150 kilograms of TNT. At the same time, it was equivalent to 3000 grenades.”

"In terms of shooting range, we can guarantee a shooting range of 2 kilometers.”

Nasto Osman couldn't help but ask,""Really?"

"It's absolutely true. If you need it, I can match it with a batch of nitrogen and sell it to you in the name of fertilizer.”

Nastor Osman was immediately tempted.

It was undeniable that the power of the explosion was astonishing.

The energy released by the explosion of lithium nitrates is about 88% of that of TNT explosives.

In his previous life, in the year 2020, 2750 tons of nitrogen fertilizer exploded in a certain Gangkou District overseas.

That was equivalent to 2300 tons of TNT.

The smallest B61-12 nuclear bomb in the U.S. military currently had a Class B charge of about 2500 tons. In other words, the amount of nitrogen dioxide was close to that of a B61-12 nuclear bomb.、

Seeing that Nasto Osman was very tempted, Chen Feijin continued to add fuel to the fire.

"If you're not satisfied with this product, I have a second one.”

Chen Feijin pointed at his steel pipe and said,

"These are our Dongfanghong steel pipes. They are sturdy and durable. With a simple modification, they can become very cheap missiles.”

"Missile?" Nastor Osman widened his eyes in disbelief.

Chen Feijin didn't waste any time. He directly brought Nastor Osman inside and took out a box from under the table. Inside was a mini steel pipe.

After some assembly, the steel pipe turned into a missile.

Chen Feijin said proudly," Mr. Nasto, we will give you a batch of tailpipes and tail fins. You can use them after you take them back and undergo simple welding modifications. I believe this is not difficult for you."”

"Believe me, even the most advanced missile interception system of the US military can't intercept hundreds of missiles at once.”

" Besides, the cost of one missile is no more than a thousand dollars, which is less than one percent of the price of their missile.”

Chen Feijin's words moved Nastor Osman.

The war between the two countries lasted for eight years, which seriously affected the economy of Yilan.

If he could buy such a cheap weapon, it would definitely be a good countermeasure.

Nasto Osman said solemnly,"

"Please allow me to go back and think about this matter. I can't make a decision alone.”

"No problem, I'll still be here for the next few days.”

Watching Nastor Osman leave, Chen Feijin was not in a hurry.

He knew that both Yilan and Erak couldn't handle the war that had lasted for eight years.

After that, a few more groups of people came one after another.

Chen Feijin was just watching the dishes.

As long as he had the impression that there would be a war in the near future, he would focus on promoting them.

For example, Agatha, Parama, and Lebanin were all countries that Chen Feijin focused on promoting.

However, catching them was easier said than done.

On the first day of the trade fair, Chen Feijin's booth did not receive a single order.

Wu Tianqi revealed an expression that said,"

"Look, what did I say? There's no technology or use for gas cans. Do you think foreign countries lack gas cans?”

"Sigh, we even produced so many gas cans in advance. Now, all of them are going to be sold as scrap. Sigh.”

Chen Feijin did not say anything. He knew that it would take time to digest this information.

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