When Qin Shuai asked how much these second-hand train cars cost, everyone sighed.

Of course, the first workshop can't wait to sell these things as second-hand scrap items, these twisted and crooked train cars that have been beaten by aliens can no longer be used in the production of military trains, so scrap copper and rotten iron are like how much can be sold.

The price they listed on the Internet was 10,000 yuan for these old wagons, but the director of the first workshop knew that Qin Shuai had some rewards last time, so he deliberately told him 20,000 yuan.

Qin Shuai knew that he asked for more money, and the extra money he planned to enter his own pocket, but he was also considered to have worked hard, Qin Shuai thought that it would be better to help the poor, so he made a fixed price of 16,000, of course the old man immediately agreed.

The leader Zhang Zhishuang wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he had overcharged 6,000 yuan. But the old workshop director is also embarrassed to refute, and he still has a commission after the sale. According to the original price sales, he can get a 15% commission, and he can get a 25% commission for the excess, which is the rule of the sales department of the military factory. It means to encourage everyone to manufacture on the one hand, and on the other hand, to improve their sales performance, so that their wages can rise.

For Qin Shuai, this money is nothing, but for these old workers, this money is really a lot of money, and they can use it for their children to eat this month, Qin Shuai actually pitied them, but he didn't want them to use this method to do something unkind.

"Are you sure you have to buy these train wagons? These are camouflage, but can my car really be replaced with these things? When Qin Shuai was about to pay and swipe the card, Jiang Linda reminded him in a whisper.

"Don't worry, my dear leader, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"Well, these two cars are already broken anyway, if they can really be repaired, I'll treat you to dinner."

Qin Shuai recalled the painful experience of their meal not long ago, the ceiling was pierced by an alien object machine, and quickly smiled.

"It's better to eat without it, it was so thrilling last time."

"Take you to a place that isn't thrilling, it's up to you to perform this time."

"Okay, then I can't wait."

Li Jungong, the sales department responsible for collecting and swiping cards, is a big mouth who is not afraid of offending people, and he is not happy. "Still not buying? Babbling. ”

"Buy, of course." Qin Shuai immediately swiped his card and signed another note, the sergeant factory has requirements, and every worker who applies to buy something inside the military factory must sign.

Li Jungong watched Qin Shuai sign quickly, and said involuntarily: "Refreshing, I like rich colleagues like you, as for whether I can do it, I don't know, there was an engineer ...... before."

"What happened to the engineer? I'm also buying something from you. Qin Shuai hurriedly asked.

"That person is rich and rich in the second generation of money to burn, he bought a lot of things and parts, but nothing was made, but he made benefits for the third workshop, but unfortunately the director of the third workshop did not appreciate it, now it's your turn, I also hope you can meet such a good buyer."

What Li Jungong said, I don't know if he was praising him or sarcastic, if he really met that kind of rich second generation who had money to burn, bought a lot of parts, and couldn't make things, it would be purely a waste of money, Qin Shuai didn't want this, he was still planning what he was going to do.