This Guo Degang is not that Guo Degang.
The Guo brother in front of me is about forty years old, and his face is full of vicissitudes of life, but he does not look like a prairie man.
Moreover, the other party's eyes were very interesting. Zhao Ming was very familiar with it because he had seen it many times.
"Brother Guo, you don't look like an ordinary businessman, do you?" Zhao Ming looked at Guo Degang opposite and asked with a smile.
The other party was stunned for a moment, and then he showed his big white teeth, which looked like a strange guy who swims in winter.
"I've met Chief Zhao. As the saying goes, cats have their own ways and rats have their own ways. Chief Zhao, you and I are not on the same path. I'm afraid there are some things that we shouldn't talk about more."
Guo Degang gave a brief reminder with a smile.
Zhao Ming didn't take it into consideration and continued, "Can't Spring Point be opened? I'm also a Lian Qi."
"Oh! Sir Zhao, Yemen Qing?"
Guo Degang was a little stunned.
have to! He's from the Northeast.
It's normal if you think about it carefully. There are quite a few arms dealers in the Northeast, especially in several areas near the Northeast. There are especially many dealers from the Northeast.
The Northeast is the most developed military industry at this time. Countless ordnance and ammunition are produced in the military factories every day, which is more than enough to supply the Northeast Army.
Naturally, if there is a surplus, it is inevitable that someone will line their own pockets and resell it to make extra money.
Generally speaking, those who work in this reselling business are bandits from the Northeast or from the Northeast Road.
Each of these people has their own way of doing things, they have a wide range of channels, and they can get bulk goods quickly.
Of course, there are some direct contacts between senior military officers and some big players, but those are rare and the risks are high.
"I wonder why Brother Guo wants to see me?"
"Sir Zhao, since you also know my background, let's get straight to the point.
I think our business is more than that. "
As he spoke, Guo Degang glanced left and right, indicating something.
"How do you say that?" Zhao Ming asked, pretending to be confused.
"Mr. Zhao, we can refund you the full amount of the money from this transaction. Just treat it as Guo and Chief Zhao making friends." Guo Degang said and gestured to the brothers behind him.
Soon several small yellow croakers were placed in front of Zhao Ming.
"I'm afraid this friend is not that simple, right?" Zhao Ming casually played with the recovered little yellow croakers and said with a smile.
"What do you want? What can you bring me?"
"Sir Zhao is refreshing!"
Guo Degang gave a thumbs up, but his thumb was inserted through his left arm through his right arm. This is a unique gesture of praise in Northeast China.
"Sir Zhao is so cool, I won't hide it, we want to do something. You are the chief officer here, this matter... I think it is...
Of course, we will definitely not let Chief Zhao suffer a loss. If Chief Zhao wants to come up with something new in the future, our brothers will definitely do it for you! "
"You are so brave if you want to press your feet!"
Zhao Ming said coldly, this presser is just a horse. The slang is also called Lianzi, which means the same thing.
As for the horses, Zhao Ming, as the chief official, really doesn't care whether he sells them or not.
Not to mention, he has this kind of skin, as long as he operates it properly, he can be so double-standard.
"Haha, Sir Zhao, you are right. We can't do this business if we are not brave enough, right?" Boss Guo shrugged with a smile.
"Mr. Zhao, you must be in short supply of guns, right? I can get you as much as you want. Two old sockets for one presser foot, and Hanyang will make one for each presser foot. Is this a fair price?" "
Boss Guo's quotation cannot be described as fair, it is already very generous.
The price of an old sleeve is about 8 oceans, and the market price of both rods is 16 oceans. Even if you buy a horse in the market, it only costs about 12 to 15 oceans at most.
Of course, it cannot be calculated like this. It is easy to get guns in the Northeast, but it is also difficult to get a large number of horses, which is in short supply on the market.
But if this deal is really done, it will definitely be a profitable business.
However, Zhao Ming thought carefully and shook his head.
"Brother Guo, you should be clear about the meaning of simple words and deep words. You should take the money back. In addition, I will give you another sum of money. How about you send 300 guns in half a month? As for the future transactions, we will talk about it later. "
Zhao Ming's words made Guo Degang a little disappointed at first, but then he smiled after thinking about it.
"Haha, Chief Zhao is straightforward and can speak openly, okay! Just do what Chief Zhao says!"
After a while, the people on both sides completed the handover. All the firearms and bullets were unloaded and packed in wooden boxes and grass clippings.
There were a total of three hundred guns, all placed in wooden boxes piled with grass clippings. Each gun looked shiny and well-maintained.
However, they are not new guns, they are all old guns that have been eliminated. It is normal for people to not bring out fresh and good products.
"Don't worry, Chief Zhao. Although our guns are a bit old, there is nothing wrong with them in use. The rifling is still well preserved, and the performance is still very good. Chief Zhao can try it out for himself!"
Guo Degang said with a smile, looking very confident.
Zhao Ming also casually took out a Hanyang-made rod and weighed it. It was really heavy.
This Hanyang-made and old sleeve is actually the same thing. People who don't know how to do it may not be able to see it, but anyone who knows how to do it can see it at a glance.
Of course, the old slide is not the kind of gun that needs to be poked into the barrel as others understand it, but an earlier one made in Hanyang, which is basically an old item produced before 1904.
Because at that time there was a wooden sleeve outside the barrel to prevent the shooter from being burned by the hot barrel, so it was also called the old sleeve.
But now Hanyang-made ones have been improved and no longer need that stuff, so the names are different.
The one made in Hanyang in front of me is similar to what Zhao Ming used in the army and what he is using now.
Moreover, after careful exploration and observation, Zhao Ming found that these guns were of better quality than those he had ever touched.
This is quite outrageous. The guns he was given when serving under Chief Song, as well as the fifty guns purchased later on the Chahar road, were all second-hand pistols.
However, second-hand guns are also distinguished by quality, and the quality of the ones in front of them is far better than before.
Tsk tsk, the Northeastern Army is really generous. The items that are casually eliminated are all good things elsewhere!
Zhao Ming was a little dumbfounded. Of course, Marshal Feng was famous for being stingy.
Yan Laoxi is generous with his subordinates, and Marshal Feng is just a picky person. It is outrageous that the two of them can have such a close relationship.
I tried it, and the shooting was very smooth. The only drawback was that it was not accurate enough.
But this is normal. It is made in Hanyang. The selling point of this brand is that it is not accurate enough, but it has huge lethality.
It is much larger than the Japanese Sanba Gai. After all, Hanyang Zaoneng has served for so many years, and it would be impossible without two brushes.
The accuracy is quite erratic, but it's still acceptable. Once you get used to it, you can get used to this deviation with more practice.
"Mr. Zhao, what you wanted at that time was two hundred and fifty guns, and the extra fifty guns will be given to you by me as a brother.
In addition, I also brought more bullets, a total of five thousand rounds, and the extra bullets were treated as extras. "
As he spoke, Boss Guo quickly added, "Hey, Mr. Zhao, don't refuse in a hurry. As you said, our business is not a one-time or two-time deal.
Businesses come and go, and this time it was treated as a brother who wanted to make friends with Chief Zhao and gave him a meeting gift. "
