Old man Cao hurriedly added conditions, "The Weapons Research Institute has the right to purchase 30 million tons of special metals every year, and we can only give you eighteen percent." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Luo Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, his voice was always peaceful, "You don't need so much, just exchange one hundred tons of fifth-grade special metal for the same amount of material!" ”

It's not just Old Man Cao who paused, but a large group of negotiators around him, both men and women, were stunned.

What is the concept of grade 5 metal? The empire produces less than 100 tons a year! Luo Zhiyuan is crazy!

And Luo Zhiyuan's negotiation team looked at Luo Zhiyuan with admiration, this loophole is really good.

You're talking about the right to purchase 3,000 tons of special metals, right!

Give eighteen percent, right!

That's five hundred and forty tons, good felling!

Luo Zhiyuan only needs about 18 percent, so it's good!

Although, 3,000 tons of first-class metal may not be able to refine 100 tons of fifth-grade metal, but Luo Zhiyuan did not foul him, and he fell!

It's not easy to say such shameless words so naturally, isn't it?

That's ability! That's the aura! ……

Old man Cao was about to cry, "I beg you, just say what you want!" ”

Luo Zhiyuan smiled slightly, gave Luo Papi a look, and Luo Yuan, who was nicknamed Luo Papi, immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Cao Lao is too worried." Such synthetic metals require a lot of materials, and not all of them are rare metals, let's calculate it this way, your weapons research institute does suffer a little. Otherwise, according to the list of materials, you give us the materials in proportion, and we will go back and refine them slowly. ”

Old man Cao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't look for the fifth-level special metal he wanted to compare, he still had a way to live. After all, it is impossible for the special metals of the empire to supply all the weapons research institutes for a year!

"Done! Level 3 metal, 10 to 1 for Level 4 metal materials! ”

Luo Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

Luo Yuan smiled at Old Man Cao, "Old Cao, a layman like me knows that refining high-grade metals is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and often fails. If you calculate it like this, we'll have to lose that light year! ”

Old man Cao was really about to cry, the third-grade metal and the fourth-grade metal were basically five to one extraction ratio, and ten to one exchange was not too much of a loss. As long as the success rate is maintained above 70%, there is still money to be made!

Old man Cao threw out this condition, also to see how high the success rate of Luo Zhiyuan's people who have mastered such a skill is.

But before he mentioned it, he was ruthlessly pouted back. If he mentions a time limit or something, will Luo Zhiyuan smile and dry himself for two more days?

"In this way, I will raise two more layers in terms of materials, but the first batch of materials must be in place within half a month."

Luo Yuan turned his head to look at Luo Zhiyuan, Luo Zhiyuan knocked on the table twice, Luo Yuan knew that Luo Zhiyuan was still a little dissatisfied with this result, so he had to increase the weight with Old Man Cao, "Old Cao, we don't have to talk about the materials like this!" However, the processing fee is ......"

Old man Cao is about to vomit blood, twelve to one they are not satisfied, and they can still ask him for processing fees, you are enough.

It's just that these negotiators around him are useless, so let an old man come forward and stand up to the thunder.

However, he would rather discuss with Luo Yuan, who is rumored to be called Luo Papi, than deal with Luo Zhiyuan.

"Children, how about 10,000 credits for one gram of material? It really can't be more. A little more, and the old man will have to pay out of his own pocket. ”

Seeing that Old Man Cao was starting to cry poor, Luo Yuan was embarrassed even if he was Luo Papi! With a low cough, he turned his head to look at Luo Zhiyuan's face.

Luo Zhiyuan thought about it, he still has to deal with Old Man Cao in the future, and when he asks Old Man Cao, it is better to leave a line, swallow the dissatisfaction in his heart with Old Man Cao's additional time-limited conditions, nod calmly, and agree to the olive branch thrown by Old Man Cao.

Seeing Luo Zhiyuan's reserved and invisible chin, Old Man Cao once again felt that he had come to life, and he was not so nervous when he faced his master, so good!

The next time he has any business dealings with the First Legion, he will definitely not come in person.

And Luo Zhiyuan has had a new nickname since that day - Fox.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhiyuan opened his mouth without hurry at this moment, "Half of the first batch of three hundred sets must belong to the First Legion, and each subsequent batch of the First Legion has the right of priority procurement until all the staff are equipped." ”

Old man Cao suddenly felt that he had nothing to love, but he couldn't help but agree.

In this way, the two signed an unequal treaty.

Seeing off the guests and coming out of the conference room, Luo Yuan applauded and sighed, "They all say that I am Luo Papi, but now after seeing Luo Zhiyuan's performance, I know that I am far behind." ”

Luo Zhiyuan smiled coldly, it was about Luo Yuanyuan, he didn't let Cao Lao cry with a headache and go bankrupt, it was already good.

However, it is also good to earn some private money and materials for Yuanyuan.

Murong Nuo promised him a vacation, he should have fulfilled it!

Well! In order to take care of Yuanyuan, should he still visit Luo Xiuyuan?

The plan to lead the water to the east is also proper!

As Luo Zhiyuan expected, when Old Man Cao escorted the first batch of materials over, he had no less than ten tails behind him, and all forces had them. Murong Nuo specially applied for the vacation with him, and he also had a good time.

Murong Yuan, as the direct leader of the First Legion, never had the habit of taking advantage of the little girl, especially when this little girl was still covered by his son. On behalf of the First Legion, Murong Yuan accepted the right of first refusal to purchase the dual-purpose mecha of physical arts and mental power, but left all the other things that should have been given to Luo Yuanyuan to Luo Yuanyuan.

Luo Zhiyuan didn't bring anyone with him, took the storage space with a large number of materials, took the holiday, and boarded the starship back to the Green Starfish in a chic manner.

As for that string of tails!

Green starfish is such a territory of its own, and the tails are only afraid that it will be broken in less than two days.

Besides, he's going to go to the first school!

If he can't break his tail, he can only hehe!

Therefore, Luo Zhiyuan stepped out of the terminal building in front of him, and he heard a burst of chattering and bargaining with the staff behind him, and there was no surprise at all.

The green starfish is so big, and the people are simple, and it is strange that the foreign population comes in and is not interrogated by the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

Mr. Black's territory, is it so easy to mix?

Besides, he also gave the staff a look intentionally or unintentionally and stumbled them a little. The group of them is going to get along with the terminal, at least they have to wait for him and Luo Yuanyuan to finish their old days.

And he hasn't seen Yuanyuan for three months, and he has a stomach to say!

Insidious, cunning, these words are never too much for him, and he never hides his black heart under his gentle smile. His heart is too small to fit so many people, so he can only be sorry! (To be continued.) )