Reborn Mao Xiong: Taking over as a diplomat at the beginning of the game
42 It doesn’t matter who comes

Heavenly R

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

After Anton left.

The other representatives of the NPC delegation first glared at Prince Akeski before contacting their country.

This was because they were all here for the military equipment that was about to be retired in the Far East.

The budget funds were also centered around the retired military armaments.

But now.

The Far East military was willing to sell their current advanced equipment to them.

They naturally had no reason to give up.

Therefore, what they had to do was to apply for more funds from the domestic budget.

This was the only way.

Only then would it be possible to obtain more advanced equipment from that filthy rich sh * t-stirring stick who did not lack money.

"Prince, should we also call the country to inform them to prepare more funds?”

"Not for the time being. Before I came, the budget given to me by the country was 8 billion USD, which is 16 billion rubles. Even if it's really not enough, it's not too late to call.”

He looked at the backs of the representatives as they left.

Prince Akeski revealed a proud smile.

They were all lacking in everything.

He just didn't lack money.

Money meant nothing to them.

It was just worldly possessions.

Did he really think that he was just trying to act cool when he said that he would add 25% to the original price of the underling?

If you insist on thinking that way, then he has nothing to say.

Actually…

The reason why he did that just now.

It was a signal to the Far East military or Anton Lie.

That was, they wanted to purchase advanced equipment from the Far East on a large scale.

If the Far East military wanted to make more money through this arms deal, it would be impossible.

Then raise the price to the max.

In this case…

Even if the other representatives wanted to buy a few, they would not be able to do so without sufficient funds.

Then, wouldn't the rest be taken care of by their big families?

Although this would give away a lot of money for nothing.

However, in Akesky's eyes.

Once he bought the most advanced military equipment in the Far East.

Then, they would be in their own territory.

No one dared to provoke him.

In the future, no one would threaten them with guns and cannons to sell oil at a low price.

"Hmph, we have had enough of being threatened. After this deal, let's see who dares to call us nouveau riche and force us to sell low-priced oil.”

"Yes, the prince is right. When we have the advanced armaments of the Far East, we won't care about them even if they are beautiful countries.”

......

On the other side.

In the office.

"How much do you think our current equipment should cost?”

"This... It's hard to say, but I've asked before. The cost of the T-90 main battle tank is about 1.8 million rubles. How about we sell it for 2 million rubles? We can earn 200,000 rubles from one car.”

"Is 200,000 rubles too much? After all, the representatives outside are buying at least a few hundred at a time. I'm afraid they won't be able to accept earning 200,000 rubles for one.”

"Then... How about selling it for 1.9 million rubles and earning 100,000 rubles per unit?”

"No, it's too low. A T-90 main battle tank costs at least five million rubles.”

As soon as he entered the office.

Anton heard a few people pondering about the appropriate price for the T-90 main battle tank.

When he heard that earning 200,000 rubles per platform was not too much, he was shocked.

He wished he could bring them in front of that big dog and hear what he had said in front of the other members of the delegation.

Good heavens.

The cost price was 1.8 million rubles.

When you sold two million rubles for one car, you actually thought that you were too black-hearted?

Are you guys so poor that you think all the countries in the world are like our Far East?

He really didn't know how rich the other party was.

One didn't know how poor the other party was, right?

It was not easy for me to convince you to agree to sell the active armaments of the Far East.

Could it be that he wanted to earn 200,000 rubles?

What was she thinking?

Even if he agreed.

That dog wouldn't agree.

If he sold it for so little.

If the other representatives could afford it, how could he be the boss?

I should really let you see how the beautiful country sells armaments.

"Nephew Gu, what did you just say? A T-90 main battle tank for five million rubles? Your profit is even higher than the cost.”

"Isn't five million rubles too much? If they don't accept this price, won't we be drawing water with a bamboo basket for nothing?”

"Well, I think that for the sake of stability, a T-90 main battle tank should be priced at around three million.”

"No, just five million rubles for one. It's too low. If you dare to sell it, others won't dare to buy it. They're afraid that you'll give them some scrap metal and technology from decades ago.”

There was no retreat.

Anton immediately set the price of a T-90 main battle tank at five million rubles.

He didn't care about the faces of the people present, including his old man, Kavalev.

However, he couldn't be blamed for this.

Since you've given me full authority to handle this matter.

Then he would have to proceed from the interests of the Far East.

Now, I've already taken out all the items from the Far East and sold them.

And he only earned 100,000 to 200,000 rubles.

Did a donkey kick my brain?

Besides…

Other countries have a lot more money than us.

Even in Curry Country and Country F.

They could also casually take out billions of rubles to buy them, afraid that they would not be able to buy them if the sales were slow.

But what about the Far East?

There was nothing.

Not only was his pocket cleaner than his face.

There was even a fist-sized hole in his pants pocket that he had no money to fill.

Therefore…

At this critical moment.

Anton Lie couldn't care less about his face.

For the sake of the Far East.

He could only have a one-man stand this time.

As for the sale of armaments.

The entire Far East.

Even if the God of Heaven came, he would still have to listen to me.

No matter who came, it wouldn't work.

P.S. The current outline of this book has been planned to be around 600,000 words. The future plans will continue to strive for around a million words.

I don't know if everyone noticed, but there are two key points that the author hasn't written yet.

It didn't include the business of the Ivanov family's ores and the technical manufacturing group. The contents of these two parts would be spread out bit by bit after the book was published, which was also the most anticipated point of this book.

Finally, let us look forward to it.

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading