Anyway, it is impossible for these tanks to be re-serviced, and when they are decommissioned, they are thrown here, and no one cares, so it makes no difference what T-55 and T-62 are.

The others on the side were secretly having fun, Qin Zhenhua's ability to refer to a deer as a horse was really good, and what was even more powerful was that he had already touched Dulaba's mind, as long as the price was doubled, Dulaba would be able to accept it.

These people, in order to sell things, in order to flow the country's wealth into private pockets, all of them are unambiguous, these days, they have seen a lot, this huge country, far from being as powerful as it seems on the surface, its interior, decades of time, has decayed into this.

However, thanks to their decay, it is very good for yourself.

Qin Zhenhua looked at the scrapped "T-55" in front of him, with both hands and a leap of footsteps, he jumped onto the tank, and then, with a creak, opened the hatch cover on the top.

It looks okay on the outside, but when you look inside, it's even more satisfying, this batch of newly retired tanks is still well maintained! All kinds of equipment inside? I haven't dusted much yet, but I can't start it at any time.

Wait a minute? What about the battery under your feet?

The chassis of such a tank? And the T-55 is almost the same? The position of the battery is the same, the tank designers of the Soviet Union saw the needle, and did not think about the pain of the tankers to change the battery? Four batteries? One piece per person, whether you're a commander or a loader? The big guys have to do it together.

Done? It's sweating profusely.

Right now? Where are the feet? Empty? The battery has disappeared without a trace.

Qin Zhenhua was a little speechless? He poked his head out and said to Dulaba, "Where's the battery on this scrap metal?" Have you already removed it in advance? ”

Hearing Qin Zhenhua's words, Dulaba shook his head: "Who has the heart to engage in those things, it must be tank crews, they know that this batch of tanks is going to be decommissioned?" So? I removed the battery on it in advance and sold it for money. ”

Qin Zhenhua, who listened, was a chill.

Something else on the tank? Shouldn't it be easy to sell? After all, military supplies, ordinary people can't use them, the whole tank inside? That is, the battery is a general commodity, and it is going to be retired anyway, so simply move the battery out and sell some pocket money, which is estimated to not be too much, that is, enough for a few drinks.

These tank crews who killed a thousand knives! It has increased the cost of its own scrap iron transformation!

Wait a minute! He thought of something again.

The battery of the tank is a general tool and can be used in the car, but for Lao Maozi, it is not only the tank battery, but also the engine.

Don't look at the B-2 series diesel engines are used in tanks, but the Soviets' product line is single-wing, so the engine is used in other aspects in addition to tanks, such as those sturdy Kamaz series military trucks, which are directly moved out of the tank diesel engine.

If you lose the battery, you can still ask for it, but if even the engine is dismantled, then your own scrap metal purchase is worthless!

"This batch of tanks, we have to check it, if there is no engine, we can't buy it at the price of 20,000 units." Qin Zhenhua said.

"How is that possible?" Dulaba said: "It is normal for the battery to be discarded, how can the engine be removed, it can only be done with a crane, one person will definitely not be able to do it, and a tank crew will not be able to do it, unless it is the maintenance unit of the entire tank unit, the engine can be removed." ”

As he spoke, he patted the tank: "The engine, it must exist, don't worry." If you don't have an engine, even the tank will be given to you in vain. Look, this one, there is an engine, that one, there is an engine. ”

As he spoke, he walked and knocked on the engine compartment, but when he knocked on the third car, his face suddenly changed, and the echo from the knock inside was wrong, it was empty, and there were traces of the engine!

He didn't open the back cover, just looked inside through the heat dissipation window, and sure enough, it was empty.

"These damn tank men, what have they done!" This time, even Duraba was annoyed, and it was okay to remove the battery, but I didn't expect that even the tank engine, they dared to get it away.

What's the use of getting rid of such big guys? Is it loaded into a truck? Or take the engine apart and sell the scrap copper and aluminum inside? Although scrap iron is not valuable, the copper and aluminum in it are still valuable.

Duraba's tone was full of annoyance, but Qin Zhenhua only focused on what he had just done.

"Mr. Dulaba, you just said that if there is no engine, it will be given to us for nothing, does this sentence count?" After Qin Zhenhua asked, he saw that Dulaba's face was extremely ugly, so he could only stop: "Okay, we pay, but without the engine, the value will drop, and we can buy it, but it has to be reduced to five thousand yuan." ”

Originally, it was said that it was 20,000 yuan for a good unit, but without the engine, the price shrank to a quarter, and when he heard this, Dulaba couldn't accept it.

"The engine here is completely common to the T-55, and the engine here is gone, so you can choose an engine from there, isn't that okay?"

Of course, he didn't want to send it away cheaply, so he came up with a compromise way, the engine was dismantled by the tankmen, and they could also concoct it in the same way, from the huge number of T-55 tanks over there, find a qualified engine and stuff it, they are all exactly the same, no problem.

This time it was Qin Zhenhua's turn to be dissatisfied: "No, in that case, we have to waste our human resources, if we dismantle it, it's okay, dismantle two, get one, and the excess will be regarded as labor compensation, how about it?" ”

When bargaining, Qin Zhenhua was very shrewd, and now, after Qin Zhenhua finished speaking, Duraba frowned, and then agreed: "Okay, no problem." ”

Anyway, there are a lot of scraps, so let them dismantle them themselves.

"Well, here, just see here, let's look at some scrap iron of the T-55, those scrap iron, if the condition is good, we can give 10,000." Qin Zhenhua continued to walk along the road, and suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

The thick off-road pattern tires, the rough square and angular cab, and the huge radiator-like compartment all attracted Qin Zhenhua's attention, and at this time, his breathing became rapid.

"Do you sell these broken trucks as scrap metal?"