Chapter 1236

But when he saw Gu Zheng coming here alone, his heart was half cold.

But the man sitting opposite, after the whole person had sat down, was full of momentum, and with an unwarranted sense of sureness, said the affirmative answer to Fedorov.

"Yes, comrade Fedorov, I heard Comrade Ivanov mention that the airlines are to be sold in country 541."

"Fortunately, as long as the price offered by your company is in line with my heart price, I really intend to buy it."

"And my initial order amount is one."

"When the national 541 aircraft is transported to the destination designated by me and accepted and confirmed by the mechanical engineer, if everything is correct, my subsequent follow-up orders may be doubled."

"That is to say..." Fedorov's lips trembled a few times: "will Mr. Gu's final order number be three?"

Yes, Gu Zheng nodded and showed an unfathomable smile. It was his right to give the answer.

Hearing this, Fedorov's heart... Was more intense.

Three, only one short, he can completely avoid the loss, and he can smoothly escape the review.

He can also add great achievements to himself.

As long as the person who buys the plane in front of him, the order is four!

Suppressing his trembling body, Fedorov showed a smile of seducing children.

"Come on, Mr. Gu, let's talk about the details..."

And this conversation, the two people's lunch was hastily solved in this office.

In response to the delivery of dinner by the blonde secretary, the two people who were quarrelling with each other were relieved, which relaxed the atmosphere of the whole office.

When Fedorov finally ate the salt baked potatoes that could calm him down, his whole talent changed his style.

The senior management of Da Mao airlines, who escaped the disaster, had a chatty discussion on the constructive suggestions put forward by Gu Zheng in the negotiation.

"Mr. Gu is really a considerate way to buy."

"Even if I have worked in this department for nearly 20 years, I have never thought of using this method to settle trade."

"But that's nice!"

Well done, this order can bring him a lot of performance.

Maybe his immediate boss will reward him for his excellent performance.

Exchange light industrial products for aircraft.

It avoids the loss caused by the trade balance in the second purchase.

As for the light industrial products exchanged back, whether they are resold to other departments, distributed to government agencies as welfare rewards, or sold at high prices to the people in Russia, the value it brings is far higher than the cash transaction with the same value.

Don't you see what it looks like to be short of materials in Russia now?

The state spends all its money on armaments, so that people who should be high... Are not as comfortable as ordinary people abroad.

This situation must change.

Their life needs all kinds of products.

A country cannot only have the production and development of heavy industry. It must be comprehensively balanced, which is a qualified development strategy.

Fedorov, who sighed, felt that he had really made a lot of money.

And Gu Zheng, who has reached a preliminary intention, is it not?

The inventory of nearly ten million yuan of canned goods overstocked in the factory accounts for only a quarter of the 40 million trading quota of the first plane.

As for the remaining three quarters of light industrial products?

Naturally, he has other ways to make relative ratio purchases according to the list of urgently needed products listed by Fedorov.

In short, the guarantee he gave to the person in charge of the city was completely completed.

Now he just needs to be steady step by step, follow the steps he conceived in his mind, and take each step slowly. His towering plan will eventually succeed.

'brush and pull'

Gu Zheng, who stuffed the last mouthful of bread, wiped the corners of his mouth stained with oil residue with a snow-white napkin.

When he and Fedorov, who had eaten the same meal, faced each other again, the two stood up and continued to negotiate on the details of the purchase contract.

The negotiation lasted three days.

If it were not for Fedorov's mediation and the impending incident, they would still have a quarrel over the contract according to the work efficiency of the great Maoist country.

When boss Zhang finished his work, he turned around and found that Gu Zheng had signed a "memorandum" with Damao airlines in the name of Gu's group in exchange for national 541 aircraft.

I worked hard for a long time and did a business of up to $100000.

Gu Zheng ate, drank and played, visited most of the cities in Russia, saw the beautiful scenery of foreign countries, and brought back a contract of up to 200 million.

Why is this embarrassing?

Boss Zhang, who is more angry than others, can only tear away his clothes and shout at Gu Zheng: just ask if you are afraid!!

No way, now we can only shock each other with the stimulation of cash.

Because boss Zhang tied up all the profits he gained from his buying and selling.

Circle after circle of cash was covered in a big coat.

No matter how strong boss Zhang is, he can't stand the size of his coat.

He bought a leather tube that big hair people used to wear.

The upper and lower sides are thick, like a bucket of overcoat.

If you put on a tall hat in a certain area, you can definitely disguise yourself as a bucket when boss Zhang squats down.

Now, it is this kind of clothes that provides unlimited convenience for him to smuggle cash.

It's really dangerous to take this 100000 cash back by train.

But who let the big Mao country not be so easy to fool now? It is for the sake of the bastard group of the burning country that it has specially issued a minimum standard for the carrying amount of foreign exchange.

Anyone who exceeds $1000 will have to pay a high tax fee.

As a Chinese who has saved his whole life, how can he take the plane with very strict censorship in order to return home quickly?

Of course, we will choose the long-distance sheet iron train as the only tool for returning home.

Thinking of this, boss Zhang took out the ticket in his pocket.

They need to stay quiet now.

When the ticket is about to be checked in the evening, quickly enter the railway station

Then he and Gu Zheng will be safe in the next time.

Because men who come to Russia to do business know that the most dangerous time is not on the way here, let alone the process of handing over goods, but on the way home full of harvest after everything is settled.

Because even the bottom thieves in Russia knew that the Yanguo people were the richest at this time.

This time is also the moment when the risk is the smallest and the profit is the highest.

They robbed all these businessmen from foreign countries. As long as they found a hidden place to stay for a day, they became a real rich man when the limelight passed.

It was because of the presence of these people that the farmers far away around Russia city also took advantage of the peak trading period in recent days to give up their farm work and come to the city to do some work.

"Look!"

Boss Zhang and Gu Zheng packed up their few luggage while pointing to several half big hairy boys squatting in the corner of the hotel.

"These children are the thread of eye for old hands."

"Because the Chinese people come and go very regularly over the years, these children have already practiced a set of skills to see people."

"Who is like a new vegetable melon, who is the big head of injustice who has made money and is ready to return home. They can give clear points only if they meet face-to-face."

"Do you think it's incredible?"

"That's because others don't have to be as smart as the two of us."

At this point, boss Zhang pulled a cowhide belt outside his tube coat.

If you take this belt back to Yanguo, you can sell it for eight yuan.

Here, he only needs a bag of two fresh noodles to exchange for such one.

Although he has hung two on his belt, no one will dislike having too much money.

After finishing the job, boss Zhang went on with the belt.

"You see, I'm dressed down enough. I won't even take my belt."

"When others look, I'm afraid this boy is a small merchant who doesn't make much money."

"Look at the melon child below..."

Gu Zheng looked in the direction of boss Zhang's finger and saw that two people got out of the hotel earlier than them.

It's still daybreak now. It's two hours before the train leaves.

The two men with large and small bags had a hat wrapped in mink fur, a purple mink coat wrapped around the whole skin, a mechanical watch made by big fur around their wrists, and two on one side.

Two large leather cases are full.

Looking at the direction of the two men dragging boxes, I'm afraid they want to have a good meal in the big hair restaurant opened by the white Russians across the street from the small hotel to provide food for the leaders.

Only in that kind of restaurant can you eat meat dishes such as pork stewed tomato and beef minced red soup.

Suddenly, three strong men rushed out of the mouth of an alley that came obliquely through and ran towards the two ostentatious Yanguo people.

There is no roar about robbery, only silence to get started.

The three tough big Maoren dragged a box and tore it vigorously in the opposite direction.

"Ah!! robbery!!"

This is a rookie bastard!

He shouted loudly at this time!

"Bad!!"

After hearing this roar, boss Zhang immediately pushed Gu Zheng to the edge of the window, put his body flat against the thick wall on the side of the hotel, and observed every move outside the glass window with the rest of his eyes.

With his action, there was a very abrupt gunshot.

"Bang!"

A burst of white smoke dispersed, and the sound of asking for help became the last voice of the rookie in the world.

Angered by his resistance, the other party adopted the most straightforward means.

Solved the problem at the source.

The companion who stood next to him and tried to save his goods, but because of the gunshot, he immediately released his hand.

"Wow!"

The two big leather boxes were quickly snatched away. The culprit who fired a shot stabbed the head of the burning people who fell motionless on the ground with the barrel in his hand. Then he turned around and ran to the depths of a slender and narrow alley.

But in the blink of an eye, the three people dispersed completely.

Only a big burning man with empty hands was left standing next to a dead body, as if he was stunned and forgot the follow-up actions.

"Alas..."

Seeing boss Zhang here, he let out an unintentional sigh.

This was what he expected, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic.

Every day, every moment, such a scene may be staged.

The back and forth bastards made enough money and learned the most lessons.

Even with the guidance of the old man and the reminder of his companions.

But there are still such new people who don't understand the rules.

The Russian city let them know that the cruel business of the bad Lord made them see only reality in their eyes.

At this moment, I don't know how many people who witnessed this scene... Sighed like boss Zhang.

But Gu Zheng knew that if the people at the bottom didn't go to the hospital again, he was afraid that the little life would really not be saved.

"What about the police in the great Maoist country? Nobody cares?"

When Gu Zheng, standing by the window, opened his mouth in doubt, boss Zhang smiled bitterly.

"Someone will come. You always have to come and have a look, don't you?"

"But if I were this person, I would quickly carry my companion to the small clinic across the street."

"When you get there, give Lu a few, and the doctor there will call an ambulance for him."

"But if he hasn't reacted yet and has to wait for the police of the state of Mao on the street..."

"Hehe"

Boss Zhang is too lazy to say the rest.

You are a black businessman without any formalities. If you can come to do business, it is an illegal business with one eye open and one eye closed.

Do you still want equal protection in other people's countries?

Why is your face so big?

Now, it's trouble to meet a big hairy policeman.

If you have some experience, you will take advantage of this Kung Fu and quickly move away from the robbery site.

As for the stolen goods?

Can only admit bad luck.

After all, if anyone pulls goods from Da Mao, he won't publicize like these two fools, will he?

Unfortunately, the shocked man didn't think of it at all.

When he recovered from his brief stupidity, he roared and rushed to the location of the telephone booth.

The opposite child was afraid to press an emergency call for help directly. Gu Zheng with good eyes looked at him at the corner of the street. When he called, he found that he didn't throw his due coin.

Sure enough, it looked like seven or eight minutes later... Along with a roaring ambulance came the patrol police of the kingdom of Mao in a dark uniform.

He actually heard the gunfire here long ago.

But he smoked a full cigarette in the street and turned twice before moving in this direction.

According to the rules privately made by the big people who open hotels and restaurants.

He always gives these people some time to escape, doesn't he?

But who thought, but in a few minutes, he saw the emergence of an ambulance from the street.

Until this time, he didn't know that this time, he was afraid to meet a real rookie.

Seeing Peter rosky here, he immediately threw the cigarette end in his mouth to the ground and rushed to the place where the gun sounded with joy.

According to the private rules, after a robbery, he, a patrolman, wanted to give people on both sides a chance to communicate and escape.

The effective duration of this opportunity is exactly ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, he strolled past and pretended to look at it.

Go to the empty crime scene and make a simple investigation. It's over.

He can write this in his classification report:

The suspected gunshot on Chek street was actually just a nail smashed by the old York family.

Nothing at all.

This kind of report, which is very untrue at first sight, happens from time to time during the period of intensive exchanges between Chinese people.

They don't care about the people in the police station.

What they care about is the sponsorship fee sent by the shop merchants in Yanguo in their jurisdiction at the beginning of each month.

However, the tacit rules between them and the Yan people do not include this kind of rookie who has thrown himself into the net.

Even if he takes someone away now, the other party will not have any objection.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Da Mao patrolman was. He ran fast. When he followed the ambulance to the scene of the incident, he saw a trembling Yanguo man like a chicken cub squatting on the edge of the telephone booth and crying.

When I saw the uniform he was wearing, I was so excited that I came together.

The expression was like seeing relatives who had been separated for many years.

Unfortunately, the grinning big hair Patrol "click" immediately handcuffed the child's hands, leaving only a meaningful word in the shocked eyes of the other party.

"Follow me back to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

Standing by the window, Gu Zheng and boss Zhang had no reaction. If they were not immersive, they would not feel the despair.

I thought the angel who helped him was the most terrible devil who put himself in prison.

His companion is lying on the side now. He doesn't know whether he will live or die, but he is going to be taken to the bureau?

I'm afraid most people can't stand such stimulation.

The new rookie who felt unbearable really struggled violently.

He began to resist violently when the patrol dragged him in the direction of the police station.

As a member of a tough, savage big Mao country.

The police profession is not what people can do.

The patrolman, who used to be a veteran of the great Maoist country, took out the thick and long baton he played very skillfully... In his hand at the most intense moment of the new man's struggle.