Chapter 0164: Am I Dreaming?
Seeing Andreev's expression, one word involuntarily came to everyone's minds at the same time: profiteer!
Seriously, when it comes to doing business, Andreev is really a genius, not only can grasp the timing, but also accurately grasp the psychology of the customer, which is very important for the transaction.
"Old friend, you also understand that our current situation is not so good, and many economic sources have been cut off, so, you see, can we reduce it a little bit?" Muhammad smiled wryly.
"Muhammad, are you joking? Who doesn't know that you have a lot of support and a huge amount of money in Swiss banks, which is a drop in the bucket for people! Andreev wouldn't let his bitter tricks fool him, and sneered.
"Okay, you make a price, if you can accept it, I will not hesitate, if it is too high, I will have to think about it. After all, we're really not in a good position right now. Muhammad smiled wryly.
"According to the current international price, this thing is estimated to be about 70 million, and I will not overcharge you for selling it, just add 3 million more as our hard work, I don't think you will mind this, right?" Andreev said.
"Although the price is a bit high, we can accept it, but we have to see the real thing before it is settled." Muhammad thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, I'll take you to see the real thing in a while, and I'll make you satisfied! And these firearms, also according to the current international price, and then rise by 10 percent, this price is reasonable, right? Andreev smirked.
"Well, I can handle that." Muhammad nodded.
He can't help it, the recent blockade by the European and American coalition forces is particularly severe, and many suppliers have no way to come in, resulting in a very tight supply of them in all aspects, especially firearms, which are even more stretched.
So, even though the price is a little higher, he can only accept it. Anyway, as Andreev said, there are quite a few consortiums that support them, and the money does not have to be paid by themselves at all, at most it is just a clear explanation.
"I'll just say, Muhammad, you are the happiest partner, and the happiest business with you. Brother, where are those goods, take them out and let him see! Andreev turned his head to Ye Bufan and said.
"This place is too small, let's go outside!" Ye Bufan nodded and said.
Muhammad heard it in a fog and took it out? Can you still take those things with you?
But he didn't want to ask, with a little expectation, he led a few people outside, until he walked to the huge room just now, Ye Bufan estimated, and said: "Okay, this is it, you go outside first, and I'll let you come in later." ”
"This?" Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what he meant.
"There are some things that I can't make public for the time being, please forgive me! But in a few moments you'll see what you're looking for, in a matter of minutes! Ye Bufan said apologetically.
"Well, my brother has a bit of a mysterious ability, and he must have a reason for letting us do it. Muhammad, let's go outside! Seeing Ye Bufan's resolute expression, Andreev knew that he could only do as he said, so he took Muhammad and walked out.
Ye Bufan saw that everyone was gone, closed the door, and then silently recited the mantra, and soon, a small mountain of firearms appeared in the house, and finally, the two missiles worth tens of millions.
Space is really a good thing, the effect is really huge, this time, how much profit will it bring to itself!
"It's time to come in!" He opened the door and said to the expectant, but confused, crowd.
"Oh my God, am I dreaming?" Looking at the mountain of firearms, Muhammad groaned weakly, unable to believe his eyes.
"Oh my God, brother, how did you do that?" Even Andreev, who had a premonition, couldn't believe all this, could it be a magic show?
"Secret, I've already said it, I don't know something that outsiders know, hehe!" Ye Bufan smiled evilly.
"Okay, I don't ask, is it?" Andreev said a little depressedly.
Muhammad approached the middle of the firearms with glowing eyes, but he did not look at the ordinary goods, stared fixedly at the two missiles, and stretched out his trembling hand as if he were caressing a lover, so affectionate, so obsessed.
"Am I really not dreaming?" Muhammad slapped the missile hard and said weakly.
"You're definitely not dreaming!" Ye Bufan smiled.
"Tell me, then, how did these things get here?" Muhammad said in disbelief.
"I said, it's my secret, so it's impossible to tell you. But what I can guarantee is that these things are absolutely fine, if you don't believe me, you can try it first, of course, don't try the missile, hehe! Ye Bufan said with a smile.
Muhammad took a deep breath, and he knew that he was simply asking too much, because this business was done by Andreev, and he had been doing business with him for many years, and there could be no fraud.
What's more, if it's really a fake, they are still on their own turf, how many lives do they have to play?
"Yes, of course I do. Andreev is an old friend of mine, everyone has been in business for many years, and if I don't even trust this point, I'm too ungraceful, right? Muhammad said with a smile on his face.
"No, trust is trust, but every step of the way in business must be done, so that everyone can rest assured, right?" Ye Bufan is colorful.
"That's right, my brother has a point, although we are old friends, but the formalities are complete, so that if something goes wrong, there will be no friction, right?" Andreev followed suit.
"Well, since you all say so, then I'll be cheeky and take a test of the goods first." Muhammad laughed dryly, said, and waved one of his men to come and signal him to inspect the goods.
The process of testing the goods went smoothly, except for the two missiles, the rest of the firearms were all tried, Muhammad was very satisfied, and said loudly: "Great, Andreev, you are really my savior, with this batch of goods, those dog-day Mi Guokees and their alliance army, just wait to see their god-day, hahahaha......"
"Yes, I can't get used to those rice guys, if it weren't for that, how could I risk my life to send something, right? This time, I want you to turn those shitty things over so that they will never dare to invade other people's countries again! Andreev sneered.
"Gotta kill them!" Muhammad was as proud as if victory was at hand.