Zhang Jing quickly learned the bad news in the Kingdom of God, but he didn't care.
The worst thing is not selling medicine to the West.
One or two of Blanche's medicines are irreplaceable, so patients can fly from the league area to other areas to buy medicines.
Throwing the phone away on the sofa, Zhang Jing looked back at Ortiz in his arms and kissed her deeply on her red lips.
Just when I was about to do something bad, my phone rang again.
Naked from the waist down, Penelope, who had just come out of the bathroom, took the phone back to her boyfriend.
Unknown number.
Zhang Jing took the initiative to say hello, "Hello."
“Wouldn’t it be great to steal my yacht for half the price?”
Zhang Jing smiled and looked at the large room where he slept, with its low-key and luxurious decoration and the beautiful island scenery outside the large window.
It's very refreshing.
Feeling proud and speaking in a low-key tone, Zhang Jing revealed the other party's identity and said, "It turns out to be Mr. John Freikson. Is something okay?"
"Give me back the boat!"
"Mr. John Freikson," Zhang Jing said mercilessly, "you are in charge of a 60 billion-meter shipping empire and have a personal wealth of more than 15 billion yuan. Why do you have no brains?"
Different butts, different ideas. John Freikson thought that Zhang Jing should be afraid of him, so he should return the boat to him at the original price.
Looking at it now, Zhang Jing has no idea what 'fear' is.
"Jack Zhang," John Freikson said in a terrifyingly sinister tone, "Do you know what a personal wealth of 15 billion meters represents?"
"I know," Zhang Jing said in a nonchalant tone, "Whether it's 15 billion yuan or 100 million yuan, you can buy a lot of bullets. There are discounts during holidays, so you can't run out of bullets."
At this point, Zhang Jing was not afraid at all. He smiled and asked John Freikson, "Do you want to start a war?"
As far away as Norway.
Sitting in front of the fireplace, John Frederickson's brows twitched. He thought that his reputation as a pirate was already very fierce. Why did Jack Zhang feel that he was more fierce than him?
Let's start a war....forget it.
The rich have endless bullets, and there is no shortage of desperadoes on the surface.
Even Silavik only dares to kill people who are not that rich and ordinary people. She dare not touch any big boss.
The same goes for Jack Zhang. He has a mat and talks so hard that he doesn’t look like a baby cabbage.
But for him, the leader of the modern version of pirates, to admit defeat is neither willing nor embarrassing.
"Let's take a gamble," John Freikson suggested on the other end of the phone. "Let's send twenty people each into North Africa and have a capture-the-flag competition."
Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment. Is it so exciting for a rich old man to play?
You can't push others to a dead end. After hesitating for a second, Zhang Jing agreed and asked John Freikson, "I have two yachts. What do you want to bet on?"
"Bet?" John Freikson acted rogue, "You took my things away, shouldn't you get them back if you lose?"
"Die, you bitch!"
hang up the phone.
Zhang Jing kissed the fake Hepburn on the cheek and said, "What good stuff does John Freikson have?"
"The assets he manages are mainly a large ocean-going fleet and three ports."
"Did you hear the call," Zhang Jing asked Ortiz, "He wants my two new boats, what can he give?"
"The normal value of the Little Bear and the Black Bean is 900 million yuan. It's a good bet on two 160,000 cubic meter LNG carriers. Now the profit from leasing them is very high."
"Ding Jiaqi said the rent is 500,000 yuan per day," Zhang Jing asked, "How much can you earn from one trip?"
"A ship of liquefied natural gas sent from the Middle East to Europe can earn the seller about 120-150 million yuan, and the daily rent of 500,000 yuan is nothing."
Zhang Jing understands, just like selling goods on Taobao, the product costs 100 yuan and the shipping fee is 5 yuan, so he can naturally accept it.
The analogy to a natural gas carrier is like zooming in.
What's more, the shipping costs are also paid by the buyer. If the pipeline is gone, they can only buy at a high price.
"However," Ortiz changed the topic, "it would be better to bet on John Freikson, who is building natural gas storage and transmission equipment in Spain-Barcelona."
"what reason?"
“As time goes by, more and more natural gas carriers will be built,” Ortiz explained to Zhang Jing, “but onshore natural gas storage and transmission equipment obviously have monopoly attributes;
Although free competition is allowed, it is impossible to wastefully lay two pipelines to the same factory. "
Zhang Jing has a feeling. This kind of business will never lose money. No matter what the price of the goods is, just increase the price and sell it to the next party. It doesn't take a brain.
Of course, we cannot say absolutely.
You can see ridicule on YouTube every day, and monopoly losses are relatively common in certain places.
As for whether the high gas price in the production area will force the physical factory to leave, that is not something Zhang Jing has considered.
“However,” Ortiz reminded, “John Freikson will most likely not agree;
Through bidding, he won the Barcelona onshore natural gas storage project with great difficulty. "
Zhang Jing probably understood in his heart that monopolizing a business meant fierce competition. It was not easy to win the bid.
At this time, the phone rang again, and John Freikson called back.
"I agree to take out the bet," John Freikson asked on the phone, "How about a piece of land worth 450 million yuan?"
There really are people on the surface who don't want to lose anything to themselves, who want to take advantage of everything they have.
For example - John Freikson.
Thinking this in his mind, Zhang Jing said bluntly, "I want two LNG transport ships with a capacity of 160,000 cubic meters and less than a year after they were manufactured."
That's right, Zhang Jing plans to gradually attract pirates to bite him bit by bit.
"Don't even think about it!" John Freikson retorted angrily.
Zhang Jing was too lazy to talk to John Freikson, "You only have one day to think about it, and it will be invalid after the expiration date;
Don't think about using a broken ship to pretend to be a boat, I will send someone to check it carefully;
Don't even think about defaulting on your account. Before betting, the bet must be sealed in the hands of a third party. The third party is chosen by me. Please forgive me for doing this because I have no choice. Your credibility... is really bad. "
John Freikson opened his mouth, and Zhang Jing guessed all his little thoughts.
"Betting with others," Zhang Jing didn't give any face, "I'm not as tired as you."
Zhang Jing's words were unpleasant, but John Freikson didn't feel anything when he heard them. He was just bad, otherwise where would the money come from?
Without a day to think about it, John Freikson agreed on the phone, "I'll bet you, I'll see you in Dublin in two days."
hang up the phone.
Zhang Jing looked at Ortiz again, "Who should I find as a middleman? Even if John Freikson can accept it, can I trust it?"
"Of course it's the King of Madrid," Ortiz said without hesitation, "He has a good reputation."
Zhang Jing curled his lips, "It is said that the King of Madrid has a hundred times more girlfriends than me and is better at playing games than me. I neither know nor trust them."
Standing in front of the refrigerator, shirtless and drinking a drink, Penelope laughed.
In the end, Zhang Jing chose the King of Madrid.
The reason is simple, Ortiz trusts the other party, so he also chooses to trust.
This is the beauty of love.
