"He didn't explicitly refuse, but the price was very high~"

"I knew he must have some special channels."

In the military base in the western suburbs of Yanjing, China, four or five old men were gathered together and talking about Fang Yuanshan.

General Fang nodded and said, "I have asked someone to analyze that since he first smuggled Brazilian tourmalines, this special channel has always accompanied his growth. Later, the profits of smuggling could not meet his exhibition requirements, so he cut off this business."

"Why accept it now? Brazil responded yesterday that the Brazilian Exhibition Reform Commission is simply the business of Yuanshan Group, and the funds invested are quite large~"

The old man who asked this question was about 60 years old. When he talked about the "Exhibition Reform Commission", his lips couldn't help but curl up, looking very happy.

"You don't just study his exhibition history, but also look at his character in dealing with people. This person is called a disaster star in South America, and there will be troubles wherever he goes; and he will be revenge. But then again, there will be evil and good. His front and negative sides are the same. He doesn't like to owe everyone favors, do things openly and closely, and he has the taste of a powerful general."

"Old Wu, why do I feel like you are just praising him?"

"It's useless to praise it or not. I have seen through that kid now. It's just a lord who wants money. It's useless to talk about national justice with him. If you turn around, you will reach out to you."

Chief Wu of the Yanjing Command, when he mentioned Fang Yuanshan, really loved and hated him. Of course, he loved him. He silently transported the Japanese laser cannon to Yanjing, and his methods were beyond words.

But what I hate is his face of asking for money. He clearly said it was very beautiful, and the wanderers who were away missed their motherland every day and night, and they returned home without any face, and finally couldn't wait to come back. The words were so touching. The old men who accompanied him couldn't help but secretly wiped their tears.

But he, the guy turned around and "swered" two billion yuan, and he looked unwilling and reluctant. If this were put in the army more than ten years ago, he would have to shoot him.

After a while, several old men continued to discuss and drive. Of course, it was fake to ask Fang Yuanshan to transport the plane. The guy was gone as soon as he went to Brazil. Many people in China were waiting to cooperate with him in depth. Seeing that he would not call him, they had to call him on their own initiative.

Of course, transporting the plane is a joke, but it is just testing whether he is willing to do this "business". Since there is agreement, they are now discussing the next way to deal with it.

"You guys say he can get a plane from the United States?"

Everyone in the conference room was thinking about how to cooperate. This suddenly asked stunned the other people. The staff officer Wu was puzzled and said, "What do you mean by Lao Dai?"

"I mean, since he proposed $100 million, it is definitely not literally understood. You think, what kind of goods can be worth a $100 million freight?"

"Bang~"

The heads of several people around seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. From the time Fang Yuanshan first transported tourmalines back to the country, to the few equipment transportation they later verified, all of this, that person only provided one channel, and no one thought about whether he could get it himself.

This is inertial thinking. Without thinking about that, there is naturally no way to start. Now that I heard this "Old Dai" say, everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

"Ba~"

General Fang slapped his thigh hard and said in surprise: "Old Dai, if things are done if they turn back, I will ask for me."

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuanshan from Brazil was so angry that he was about to set off for a trip to the United States, but a phone call from China made him happy again.

"Hello Comrade Xiao Fang, I'm an old house!"

"Oh, hello, General Fang, is there anything wrong?"

"It's so recent that new fighter jets are being developed, but there is still a certain gap between the test data and the international comparison, especially in the United States. We cannot make a real and complete data comparison so far."

"Is that so? That's a pity. But unfortunately, I know nothing about this. It's useless to ask me, haha..."

The voice on the phone paused, and then said inadvertently: "I have always known Comrade Xiao Fang's methods are extraordinary, but I just don't know if I can help us get a fight back and do an experiment?"

"Cough. Cough. Cough..."

After saying the words on the other side, Fang Yuanshan almost choked to death with a spit. After coughing several times, he hurriedly said: "General Fang is so good at joking. How can I have that ability!"

"Xiao Fang, if you can get a f-22a back, I will make the decision, and each one costs 100 million US dollars."

Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan rolled his eyes involuntarily. This old man could really say that the cost of a "Bird of Prey" in the United States was 250 million US dollars, and he took it back, and it was not even worth the cost.

"How is it, Xiao Fang?"

"Not really, you'd better ask for a good friend, I don't have that ability~"

"Hey hey, Xiao Fang, don't hang up the phone!"

Listening to his voice getting farther and farther away, the old man knew he was going to call, and hurriedly shouted: "200 million US dollars, this is the highest authority I can make decisions."

"250 million, Xiao Fang, I won't lie to you, I will only report $2.50, and I will go back and report~"

“…”

"You don't want 300 million, right? Then we might as well order with the United States~"

This cold joke is not funny at all. If you can buy American stealth fighter jets, I don’t know how many countries in the world would buy them.

Listening to the old man's words, for some reason, Fang Yuanshan remembered another "hoho" incident in the United States. But before he could think about it carefully, a sound of gritting teeth came from the computer.

"Xiao Fang, $400 million, as long as you can get it back, even if I don't wear this military uniform, I will help you win it."

Fang Yuanshan smiled and said to the phone: "General Fang was joking, I didn't say anything." Then he threw the phone into the space.

"Du.Du.Du..."

“Hey hey hey…”

Listening to the phone call that turned into a busy voice, Old Man Fang was a little stunned, and the old men surrounding him hurriedly asked: "How is it, how is it, does he agree?"

"He didn't agree~"

"Oh, it seems that there is no chance~"

Seeing the disappointed expressions of several people around him, General Fang, who came to his senses, said, "But he did not explicitly refuse."

His words pulled everyone back to their spirits: "Speak quickly, speak quickly, what did he say?"

"He said I didn't say anything, what does it mean?"

After savoring the few people, one of them said excitedly: "Does he meant that this matter had nothing to do with him... No, I mean he agreed, but to prevent us from recording, he added this sentence."

"Yes, yes, yes, that must be the case." The older the old men thought about it, the more they became, and they all smiled like flowers.

Fang Yuanshan was also happy. From this incident, he found a huge business opportunity, that is, the supply of weapons, from pistols, bombs, mortars, bazooka, to armored vehicles, helicopters, fighters, etc.

Take the F-22a Raptor fighter for example. Its length is 19 meters, the height is 5 meters, and its wingspan is 13.5 meters. The length, width and height of its space are astonishingly 85 meters. One layer can accommodate twenty Raptor fighters. If it is completely filled, the entire American Raptor fighter will not be able to fill...

"Hehe, it seems that it is necessary to contact small countries such as Asia, Africa and Latin America. It is also good to be a big weapon supplier~"

Fang Yuanshan was happily traveling from the port of Barranquilla, Colombia toward the United States.

It is still tolerant to secretly make small moves below, but it is a bit too much to send someone to Brazil to arrest him, a billionaire. This is clearly a slap in the face. Can Fang Yuanshan still hold them? He must be beaten back...
Chapter completed!