"$70,000 apiece!" Cahill thought for a moment and offered a price. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Qing shook his head: "This price is too high, what do you say about 50,000 US dollars per unit?" ”

Cahill was just about to say something, Lin Qing walked up to him and whispered in his ear: "I'll give you a commission of five thousand dollars for each tank, what do you say?" ”

Cahill immediately laughed and patted Lin Qing on the shoulder: "Okay, no problem, I think this price is very fair." ”

Trump didn't know what was going on, and after Lin Qing whispered in his ear, a smile appeared on Trump's face: "No problem, it's such a happy decision." ”

Several people continued to walk forward and came to the most important thing in this negotiation, the M1a2 main battle tank.

The M1A2 main battle tank is the main battle tank in service in the United States, and the condition that Lin Qing sees is very new.

"I remember that only a thousand of these tanks were produced in the whole of the United States, how could there be so many?" Lin Qing looked at the number of these tanks and asked the question in his heart, many data in the United States show the number of M1A2 tanks and the number produced in the United States, but the number of tanks in front of Lin Qing is far beyond the tanks given by the data.

"That's the government order given by the United States, that's just regular data, and a large part of the data is unconventional data, and these data are not released to the public, otherwise the number of U.S. troops will be released to the public."

Lin Qing still knows this, most of the number of troops given by various countries in the world is water, including the national defense white paper submitted every year, which is also discounted, but what Lin Qing didn't expect is that the US government actually concealed so many troops, seeing the number of tanks here Lin Qing even suspected that the number of US troops was several times more than the number of troops announced.

"How many M1A2 main battle tanks are there here that you said yesterday."

Cahill asked the administrator here in a low voice, and soon came up with an accurate figure, more than 1,300 M1A2 main battle tanks, some of which were damaged and unusable, and about 900 could be driven.

Lin Qing roughly calculated in his heart, more than 900 M1A2 main station tanks are definitely a large number of goods, according to the current world pattern, there are not many countries that can eat so many tanks alone, if Lin Qing eats them all, it will take a while to be able to slowly digest these tanks.

However, starving to death for the timid and supporting the bold, Lin Qing calculated the approximate price in his heart, and finally decided to eat this batch of goods, gritting his teeth and stomping his feet: "I want all these tanks!" ”

"Well, how much do you want?" Cahill asked curiously.

Lin Qing spoke again: "I want all of these!" ”

Cahill looked at Lin Qing with a long mouth, and involuntarily asked again: "You want them all?" ”

Lin Qing nodded, and after confirming once again that he wanted them all, Cahill swallowed fiercely: "You mean you want more than nine hundred tanks here?" ”

Lin Qing nodded, and nodded very firmly: "Yes, I want all these tanks!" ”

"Do you still want the M60 tank?"

Lin Qing roughly calculated the number he might need, and slowly asked, "How many M60 tanks do you have here?" ”

The administrator walked out and smiled: "I have at least five thousand M60 tanks here, do you want them all?" ”

"I'm not crazy yet, even if I want all of these tanks, I can't find a place to put them properly, I need a thousand, how about it? Are there any offers, Mr. Cahill? ”

After Lin Qing finished speaking, he looked at Cahill who was looking at him like a monster, obviously Cahill was intimidated by the amount that Lin Qing wanted.

Before this, he would have thought that Lin Qing's purchase of hundreds of tanks was enough, but he didn't expect that Lin Qing would ask for thousands of them, you must know that these are all tanks, not cabbages sold in supermarkets, nor cars, this is a real war monster.

On this planet, Cahill has been in contact with many arms dealers, but there has never been one who can be as crazy as Lin Qing, two thousand tanks, can already catch up with the number of standing tanks of a military power.

"Mr. Lin Qing, what do you think of buying ten cars and getting one free?"

Cahill's mouth began to stutter when he spoke, if the business was done, he knew that he could definitely get a promotion and a raise, and if he didn't sell an M60, he would have a commission of five thousand dollars, and a thousand cars would be five million dollars, not counting his cut from the company, etc., once the business was done, he could at least buy a villa on Long Island, New York, not to mention a share later.

Lin Qing touched his chin and thought, buy ten get one free, this discount is really good, if you buy a thousand tanks, it is equivalent to Lin Qing earning a hundred tanks for nothing, but Lin Qing feels that it is not enough.

"What do you say about weapons and ammunition? I need shells, I bought them to sell, I can't just sell tanks without ammunition! ”

Cahill nodded desperately: "There is no problem, I will give you a base number of standard ammunition for each tank, what do you think?" ”

Cahill has now begun to call Lin Qing by you, and now Lin Qing is not only his business partner, but also his god of wealth, and he must serve him well.

"I'm very satisfied, in that case, when can I sign the contract? Subscription Contract. ”

"Anytime!"

Cahill gestured a color at Rikahn, who immediately pulled a folder out of his briefcase and handed it over.

Lin Qing roughly browsed it, there was no problem, but he didn't know much about the contract, and handed it to Trump, and Trump began to look at it seriously after opening it, for commercial contracts, these are his forte.

"But Mr. Cahill, I want to know how you were able to get these tanks out of the United States, and I think two thousand tanks out of the country, the U.S. government wouldn't leave it!"

Cahill smiled: "You can rest assured about this, Mr. Lin Qing, the tanks in the tank cemetery are all scrapped tanks recorded in the Congress, and those officials in the Congress don't know that these tanks can still be used, our company will pack these tanks as a whole in the form of scrap iron export, and there will be Mr. Ryrka at the port to pick up, there will be no problems, we can send the goods to any place in the world." (To be continued.) )