market.
As I watched truckloads of grain being pulled into Meng Neng, the first reaction in my heart was not happiness, but anger.
Meng Neng greeted me when the food arrived, and his words were very polite. The West Asian man said to me on the phone: "Mr. Xu, you should consider the matter slowly first, but can Meng Neng celebrate the New Year without surplus food? In this way, I’ll transport the food over first, and even if we don’t reach an agreement in the end, you can buy it with the same amount of money.”
I was also short-sighted, so I agreed on the spot.
Can you rely on me?
There is a boxing champion named Tyson in this world, who was defrauded of tens of millions by his agent, lawyer, and accountant. How did the matter settle in the end? It was his agent who placed a few stacks of U.S. dollars in front of him and said: "You may not win if you go to court, but if you don't go to court, you can put the money in your pocket right away."
Yes, Tyson reconciled!
For him, the tens of millions that he has not received are incomparable to the stacks of dollars in front of him. That is Tyson who has spent a lot of money and even raised tigers!
How do I compare with others?
All I was thinking about at the time was...
At worst, I'll buy it with money later.
But who knows how uncomfortable this idea will be when you really want to implement it, it's really like cutting your flesh with a knife.
Just like that, the food supply was strong.
"How much food is there in total?"
I stood at the edge of the market and asked Banbula, and Banbula shook his head: "Sir, we haven't calculated the specific figures yet, but look at this style, can it be less?"
"What about quality?"
"Look, old grain is old grain, but mold is rare, and the occasional cases are almost negligible."
We were talking here, and the West Asian man in the distance got a red suit from somewhere. In addition, he was originally dark, and when he looked away, he looked like a ball of aunt's blood coming over: "Mr. Xu!"
As soon as he came over, he held my hand cordially: "Mr. Xu, what! What! Like!"
The last three words were spoken one by one, and the West Asian man said with excitement: "Food will be continuously transported to Mengneng in the future. I guarantee that you will never have the problem of food shortage in the future."
I held the West Asian man's back with my hand and slowly walked towards the alley opposite the market. After entering the alley, I asked: "What do you want?"
The West Asian smiled evilly and said, "Who are you asking?"
He also asked what happened, and it was clear that there was more than one character in his sentence.
"Let's talk about you first."
The West Asian man said frankly: "I want the Thai sales rights for the last batch of goods."
After saying this, I finally let go of the breath I had held in my throat. I thought it was a big deal!
But this time, I didn't agree first.
Then he pointed to the shadow on the ground: "Where is he?"
"No instructions."
This is the scariest thing!
As far as I know, our country is the only nation in the world that can understand how to catch big fish with a long line. If many of the wars that are happening in Yingjiang are left in our hands, maybe a few aids will be enough. I'll show you clearly.
This is also what the philosopher said, 'Sometimes a smile is more lethal than a blade!'
The key is that now this method is applied to me. At the moment, I am eager for warm water and afraid of turning into a toad.
"How about you find a chance to ask?"
The West Asian man waved his hand: "Can I not inquire about our relationship for you?"
"But what you want to hear when you come back is what you want to hear?"
What else do I care about?
He responded: "Listen."
The West Asian raised his chin, looked into the distance, and said, "It's just pitiful."
Why!
Why!
As far as this matter is concerned, it is absolutely reasonable to say anything on the table. People just take pity on you and give you some food. What's wrong?
What you are afraid of is what you are afraid of!
What is Tai Chi?
What does it mean to overcome strength with softness?
What is the highest good like water!
Savor it carefully!
If you make someone anxious, you might be able to say: "How do you like this toad?"
I spoke again: "What about the equipment?"
This time the West Asians are not careless!
"Master Xu~"
He calls me Master Xu, not Mr. Xu anymore, which shows that the relationship between the two has become closer.
"You are making things difficult for me!"
He didn't refuse!
It seemed as if he said to me: "This is not possible in principle."
"If you have the connections, Bangzi and the island to the east are yours too!"
The words are mine.
Anyway, I can't reach Bangzi or the island to the east. What's wrong with leaving it?
"I know a guy who can help you get a few Susu-style cars..."
He immediately raised his hand to his chest: "You can't say it was me who helped!"
I quickly took my hand down, slapped the back of his hand hard with my other hand, and responded with satisfaction: "No!"
"We will pick up the goods at the border in one month!"
I said cheekily: "Ten cars, at least ten cars!"
The West Asian man directly stopped and cut in half: "Five at most!"
"make a deal!"
The West Asian looked at me with wide eyes.
I understood right then that I had agreed too quickly, and I would wait a little longer.
Then he said with a smile on his face: "It's better than nothing."
All that's left is laughter.
In desperation, I can only smile through careful thinking.
Five tanks, six armored vehicles, and two guns!
This can be considered a small-scale mechanized force, right?
Even if it fails to connect with international standards, at least it can connect with Europe during World War II, right?
I held the hand that never let go, pulled the West Asian man and said, "Let's go, I have to treat you to a drink today, no matter how high or low you are."
I buried myself in a hole, in a familiar place after rejecting the Naypyitaw Red Cross offer of support.
Because I know that it is impossible for the East to send officials to station in Meng. Even if they send assistance personnel, all they can do is real assistance. So I am willing to be low-key, at least this way I, the feudal town, can make my own decisions.
We went to the night show.
It's just that the night show has a new program. It's no longer about the emperor ascending the throne. Instead, after the room is filled with smoke, the fruit bowls are dressed in fairy costumes and move slowly around the room, creating a ethereal and fairy-like atmosphere. view.
The most important thing is that you can shout like Monkey Sun: "Sure!"
After shouting, the person promised to stand there motionless. At this time, it didn't matter whether you were picking peaches or stealing elixirs. No matter what, even if you were thirsty, you could find mountain spring water deep in the jungle.
People in West Asia went crazy that night. How had he seen this before?
When he was drunk, he kept shouting: "Mr. Xu, you are not funny enough to bring me to such a nice place today!"
The old harrier was still awake, snickering, shaking his head at me, and whispering next to me: "This is a drifting. He came to this place last time, when we found weapons and equipment for him."
I quickly turned my head and said to the West Asian: "Okay, I'm not interested enough anymore. How about I let you have a good time today?" (End of Chapter)
