However, Song Youqing obviously underestimated the desire of Lao Dao and his son for new guns.
The AK47 they used was not just a fake made by Lao Yin. Moreover, the price sold to them is not cheap either.
The most important thing is the bullet.
A gun without bullets is worse than a fire stick. However, the bullets sold to them by the government forces are sold by pinching them.
That is to say, they have the ability to protect themselves, but they are unable to cause chaos. I can only act as a mountain army bandit.
Bald Dao stood up excitedly and equipped the mountain army with Bayi's shoulder. The individual combat effectiveness of the army was already stronger than that of the government army.
Old Dao Ye glared at him fiercely, and then looked at Ye Qing, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "If you don't have money, can you take it on credit first and deduct it from the commission in the future?"
Ye Qing muttered: "How many guns are needed!"
"Two thousand five hundred!"
Ye Qing rolled his eyes: "Two thousand five hundred eighty-one bars, do you want to attack Muse or Lashio?"
Old Daoye knocked on the note with a gold hookah: "Deterrence, I want to form a huge deterrent to the surrounding Shanjun, so that even if they know that the arms are crossing the border, they will not dare to act rashly. Only in this way can we ensure the greatest degree of goods. Arrived safely.”
Ye Qing sneered: "When the time comes, I'm afraid I will have to think twice about coming to Dao Village."
Old Dao Ye sighed: "This is northern Myanmar. Without strong force as a deterrent, we dare not do anything."
"The quantity is too large, there is no need to discuss!" Ye Qing simply refused. Not to mention a mere knife village, even the Kachin Independence Army only planned to sell them 3,000. As for whether he would continue to sell to them in the future, It depends on how much sincerity old Sangji can show in killing.
"Two thousand!"
Ye Qing shook his head decisively.
"Fifteen hundred, no more!"
Ye Qing chuckled: "It's impossible to get credit on credit. I can't give you arms on credit in this life. We are all ghosts on the Naihe Bridge. Don't play tricks on anyone.
If you pay in cash, each Bayi will come with two magazines with a capacity of 30 rounds and 100 rounds of ammunition. "
"No money." Mr. Dao stared at Ye Qing. When he saw him, he immediately pushed forward the case and said quickly: "White powder, fake gold, wood or rough stone, which one do you want?"
Ye Qing stared at him fiercely: "Are you sure you have a rough stone worth fifteen million yuan?"
Mr. Dao exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly: "The stones in my collection are all valuable."
"Treasure it, grab it!" Ye Qing did not save any face for him, and said bluntly: "Although I don't mind if these stones are stained with blood, I must know whether there are any future problems if these stones appear on the market."
Lao Daoye suddenly fell silent and smoked one puff after another.
"What trouble does the stone have?" Song Youqing asked in a low voice.
"Shan State does not produce gambling stones. Most of the gambling stones collected by Mr. Dao are shady and dirty goods." Ye Qing said leisurely: "North Myanmar fights five battles in three days, and there is no time to rest.
In order to convert the stones into money and buy some urgently needed materials, the old Kachin thieves hired old Burmese from the mines to carry the stones across the mountains and transport them to Tengchong, or Sister Delong took action.
Some of them come from the entrances of the government military areas. Once the stones at these entrances come into being, they are coded, photographed, and stamped by the government troops, and are only allowed to be sold on the public market.
However, there are only two public auctions a year in Myanmar, and even if it is auctioned from the public market, it will take a long time for the money to reach the hands of the mine owners. The slow return of payment is an unbearable burden for these mine owners.
Therefore, they began to hide some stones, hired people to transport them quietly to the country, and found a familiar stone gambling shop to sell them.
But the devil is always as good as the road. In order to find evidence, the government army hired a group of old Burmese to wander around various stone betting shops. Once they found these stones with codes, they immediately reported them to the military government.
For the owner of the stone gambling shop, it is a huge trouble.
As long as you join the government army, unless you never come to northern Myanmar in your life, once you are detained by the government army, you will not see your body alive or dead at worst, or your family will be bankrupt to collect the ransom. "
Old Dao Master turned his head and glanced at Qi Yu. This boy was young but not a young man, so he didn't know the rules inside.
Song Youqing calmed down when he heard that the people the Daozhai Mountain Army was robbing were not Chinese. As an active-duty soldier, she still resents doing business with bandits who rob local merchants.
"Actually, there are still some domestic businessmen who bought rough stones but were reluctant to pay the high tariffs, so they hired Burmese people to smuggle them into the country. But these smugglers were caught by the Shanjun before they crossed the river... ...People kill them, throw them into the mountains to feed wild animals, and bring the stones back to the village.”
Ye Qing glanced at Dao Zhen and Qi Yu: "These stones are also stolen by thieves, and the owners of them are all domestic bigwigs. Once they find out whose hands these stones are in, they will fight to the death."
The bald-headed sword grinned, Ye Qing was absolutely right. Moreover, those who were able to take action had already been sold by Qi Yu after taking Delong back.
What is left in your hands are all items that you dare not take action on.
Mr. Dao slowly knocked on the hookah: "But these stones are all high-quality, and some are even top-grade."
Of course, Ye Qing knew that the stones that would allow the consignor to hire someone to smuggle them were definitely good stones. He chuckled and said, "Just now Mr. Dao himself said that he doesn't play with stones. How do you know whether they are high-quality goods or not?"
"I'll pay the price right away." Mr. Dao was unmoved: "You said so much, didn't you just want to lower the price?"
Ye Qing shook his head categorically: "I'm an honest businessman. I don't try to lower the price just because you don't understand stones. But the value of each stone is different in the eyes of different people. Do you think a stone is worth millions? , maybe worthless in my eyes.”
Of course Old Dao knows this truth, but he also knows that when a stone gambler hears about such a good stone, he is like a cat seeing a fish, trying every possible means to get it.
"The price depends on the quality. Of course, the price will definitely be 50% lower than the price on the market."
"Over the years, we have accumulated a lot of stones and hid them in different places." Old Dao said to himself: "What I can show you is only a very small part. If the price does not satisfy me, I would rather have these stones." Even if the stone is hidden in a warehouse and grows moldy, I won’t sell it to you.”
Ye Qing's heart was beating wildly. He turned to look at Qi Yu. When he saw him nodding, he frowned and said, "But I also bear a lot of risks when selling stolen goods."
Old Master Dao was unmoved. With the strength shown by this boy, he was not afraid of Old Sangji nor did he care about the so-called big men who gambled on stone circles. The only thing that really scared him was the government army.
"Let Qi Yu set the price, and you give 70%."
Ye Qing glanced at Qi Yu in shock. He didn't expect that Old Dao Master would trust him so much and counteroffered with a heavy expression. Otherwise, it will make Old Dao feel like he has taken advantage of him, and he will not be fooled next time: "About 60%. If there are too many stones, I will not be able to take action, and it will still be a disaster if they are pressed in my hands."
