Ciaohu was immediately overjoyed and hugged Liu Le: "Brother, let's go back and talk while drinking."
The Type 95 automatic assault rifle that Ye Qing mentioned has many advantages over the AK-47. It not only has a large ammunition capacity, but also has fierce continuous firepower, and its single-point accuracy is higher than that of the AK-47.
And it can adapt to various climates and operating environments, and has a longer lifespan than AK-47. Parts are interchangeable, maintenance is simple, and ordinary soldiers can operate it.
Bai Hu's hand tightened on his arm and asked in a low voice: "Can you really get the ninth and fifth moves?"
Ye Qing smiled mysteriously: "I can't, and neither can Liu Le, but there are people who can. Liu Le is just passing on the message, but I guess it won't be a big problem."
An Mengxi looked at him in astonishment: "Master, are we still selling weapons?"
Ye Qing gave her a funny look: "We don't produce weapons, but we can be porters. As long as the military government in northern Myanmar can afford it, we can have anything."
An Mengxi finally understood why the grandfather of the Ye family wanted Liu Le to follow him. He was so cunning and courageous that if he didn't send people to keep an eye on him, God knows what he would do.
Ye Qing is not just talking nonsense, but the improved Type 95 of China has become common equipment of the army and armed police, and the more advanced Type 19 is waiting to be installed in the army.
There are now a large number of old 95-style weapons stored in warehouses, waiting for opportunities to support our North African brothers.
However, the standard weapons that have been eliminated in China are advanced weapons in northern Myanmar, and the support is better than selling them.
What's more, the entire northern Myanmar is now covered with clouds of war. The military government and armed forces of all ethnic groups are frantically searching for money.
It is nothing more than preparing to purchase weapons in large quantities and then launch a war to seize resources...
Ye Qing didn't mind being a second-rate dealer and making a fortune from war.
What's more, this is a long-term deal. The entire country of Myanmar has a tacit ceasefire except when the public sale is held. The rest of the time was spent fighting.
Greedy Wolf looked at him shyly: "Can I join in!"
"Of course!" Ye Qing chuckled and said: "At that time, Mengxi will be in charge of the country, and you will be in charge of northern Burma. Tell the military government that the Kachin people have contacted the country and want to buy the Type 95. But the country will consider and the military government Due to the relationship, we decided to sell it to only one family..."
Greedy Wolf glared at him fiercely: "What you said is true."
"I didn't tell lies. Kachin Logistics Minister Sangyi has already approached me..." Ye Qing was half-truth, but Tanlang knew the matter was true as soon as he heard the word Sangyi. . But what he didn't know was that Sangji approached Ye Qing to sell him stones at a high price.
Greedy Wolf gritted his teeth and said: "I will go to Naypyitaw as soon as possible and report to the general."
Bai Hu watched helplessly as his elder brother was dragged into the chariot by Ye Qing because of his greed... If you weren't more reserved, maybe Ye Qing would give you more shares.
Ye Qing turned his head and smiled proudly at her: "Greed is the source of wealth and the greatest original sin."
Greedy Wolf didn't care at all about his teasing. In a place like northern Myanmar, you don't even have dignity if you don't have money. I didn't see the nightclubs and bathing centers opened by my brother. The beautiful northern Burmese girls only have 50 yuan for a trip and 300 for a night. ...
When everyone arrived at the door of the warehouse, the soldier opened the door, turned on the light, and turned on the ceiling fan.
Ye Qing took a look and grinned distressedly. In China, even kilograms of materials would be placed on wooden shelves for customers to choose from. If there were still a few stones, the owner of the stone gambling shop would lock the safe. .
But in this warehouse, there are not many stones, only a few dozen, but they are placed on the ground casually. Moreover, some of them are obviously thrown. One rough stone hits another rough stone, revealing the green color... ...
Greedy Wolf looked at Ye Qing's expression and asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Brother, do you know that in the business of gambling on stones, there is another kind of gambling, gambling on sex, and another kind of gambling on cracks!" Ye Qing said distressedly.
"I don't know!" Tanlang looked at him frankly: "If I could read stones, I would run some kind of casino or bathing center. You know, Amin has made more money than I did in three years by partnering with you in stone gambling. You make a lot of money..."
Bai Hu felt proud. When he got back the money, he almost shocked his brother: "What do you mean by gambling!"
"Cracks refer to large cracks, and cracks refer to small cracks inside the original stone." Ye Qing said solemnly: "Most of the jadeite rough stones have cracks. If they are moved carefully, these cracks will not produce violent effects. Change, but you have to be handsome............."
Bai Hu suddenly remembered the piece of jade that was shattered into pieces in Zhao Delong's villa. He turned to look at Greedy Wolf and said, "Brother, you are simply a prodigal son..."
Tanlang smiled bitterly: "I didn't know that even rocks are afraid of falling!"
"Stones are not only afraid of falling, they are also afraid of drying!" Ye Qing didn't mind teaching him a few more things to avoid wasting the natural resources: "Rough stones and jadeite both like water. If they are stored for a long time, water should be sprinkled on the stones every month. Make sure there is enough emerald water inside..."
Greedy Wolf took what he said to heart.
White Fox knew that Ye Qing was most afraid of the sweltering heat, so he asked the soldiers to carefully move the stones from the warehouse to the pergola.
These stones vary in size, but the largest one only weighs thirty or forty kilograms, so they were obviously carried by people.
"Xiao Qingzi, these were taken from the hands of the dealers who were smuggling rough stones when the soldiers were patrolling the mountain roads."
Ye Qing looked at a stone the size of a football, with blood stains on it: "You call this robbing, it's obviously killing people, okay?"
Greedy Wolf said righteously: "We are troops of the military government, and we are ordered to strictly investigate smuggling."
Ye Qing was too lazy to argue with him, and he couldn't win the argument. The military government strictly controlled smuggling in order to raise the price of raw jade stones.
However, in the public auction in northern Myanmar, a stone priced at 30 million yuan will have to pay a tax of 30 million yuan to the military government, and there will also be a 40% tax when it enters the Chinese port.
If a piece of rough stone reaches China through formal channels from northern Myanmar, the tax alone will be 14%.
This is also the reason why domestic rough stone merchants insist on tripling the price across the river, otherwise they really can’t make any money.
Huge taxes naturally breed smuggling. Moreover, the price of smuggling in northern Myanmar is extremely low.
It only costs 3,000 kyats to hire an old Burmese man to carry a stone, walk hundreds of miles of mountain roads, and then float to Jiegao, Delong, or Tengchong, which is only a few dozen dollars when converted into RMB.
However, the highest price is life. As long as they are caught by government troops, they will be taken directly to target practice...
Even so, under the temptation of high profits, many people still take risks...
Especially now, a war is brewing in northern Myanmar, and the smugglers have become armed forces from all over the country, all carrying guns. Therefore, the first thing they do when they meet is to open fire...
