Chapter 110: Bulk Purchases

"I'm talking about bridges, we have stone crushers, sand crushers, cranes, etc., which can save a lot of labor.

You build bridges according to manual labor and horses, but we are different.

Let's build a bridge, and it's enough to have 30% of their silver.

Therefore, even if three bridges are built, it will only cost three or four million taels of silver.

And our Tang family now has thousands of people, and it is affordable to start work at the same time. Tang Wendao.

"But Turtle Island is not ours." Ge Ziyun said.

"Hehe, it's not ours, we can make it ours.

Moreover, Turtle Island is also a desert island, so it shouldn't cost much silver to get it.

Luo Yiwu, you immediately arrange for people to inquire about who the owner of Turtle Island is? Tang Wen said with a smile.

"Master, do you really want to build it?" Luo Yiwu was dumbfounded.

"Of course! The opportunity is rare, once the tide rises, we have to wait for many teenagers. Tang Wendao.

"Okay, my lord has decided, and we'll do it." Luo Yiwu said helplessly.

"We were worried that we wouldn't be able to eat, and it would be a shame that all three bridges would be half-built." Ge Ziyun said.

"I know these old men in my heart, and we won't move what we can't eat. Sir, I never fight uncertain battles, you can rest assured. Tang Wendao.

In two days, Zhan Dongwen arranged for manpower to determine the location of the bridgehead, and then arranged a large number of manpower to level the land and erect tents.

And Tang Wen traveled back to Yunhai City, but he didn't stay too long.

According to the gold price of the day, the 300,000 taels of gold brought back were sold for 300 million, and after the miscellaneous items were removed, there were still 2.6 billion left.

1.8 billion yuan bought 6 million taels of silver ingots, and the remaining 7.8 billion yuan directly called Zhao Jiang over and asked him to purchase a large number of reinforced cement and some equipment for building bridges.

Because of the preparation for the construction of the three bridges at the same time, Tang Wen had to purchase a number of heavy trucks, forklifts, cranes, excavators, gravel and sand crushers and other equipment.

Tang Wen is not worried about controlling these equipment, because in the past seven or eight months, Zhan Dongwen, the master of the construction hall, has trained a group of old drivers.

These ancients all had the realm of eight or nine grades, and their skills were more flexible than modern people.

The strength is also greater, and the durability and endurance are not comparable to the modern ordinary driver.

After the literacy eradication of Gu Hanyan and others, some of these ancients have bid farewell to illiteracy and can read more than two or three thousand commonly used Chinese characters.

Therefore, these simple mechanical equipment operation instructions converted into seal script can also be understood, and ten days have passed since all this was done.

Next, Tang Wen entered the neighboring country of Afghanistan and purchased a batch of bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets in the underground arms market.

After all, if they order from the Great Eastern Common Nations War Dragon Gate again, it will definitely arouse their suspicions.

The goods from the black market of the underground arms in Afghanistan are only a little worse than those from Zhanlongmen, but they come from Russia, the world's military power.

There are even some high-grade rice products, which are said to have been abandoned after the evacuation of the rice army.

This batch of goods is the top goods, and after the turnaround, Tang Wen went to Song Qingyang's knife company.

"Mr. Tang, the sword you sent us has gone through a comprehensive laboratory analysis and repeated experiments, and we have made a few samples, can you see if it meets your standards?" Song Qingyang directly took Tang Wen into the knife laboratory.

Tang Wen casually pulled out a knife and found that the workmanship even surpassed the level of master craftsmen in Xuanwu City.

It is estimated that because of the chrome polishing, the knife looks more delicate and beautiful, and it looks cold.

As soon as he was devastated, a three-inch-long pale yellow knife qi emerged from the tip of the knife.

Tang Wen swiped towards the wooden table, and suddenly, a deep trace appeared, which was really three points into the ground.

That was when Song Qingyang was dumbfounded, and his speech was unfavorable, "This...... This knife is so sharp? ”

"Knife sharpness is one thing, but can you do it?" Tang Wen pointed to the soil and asked with a smile.

"Of course it can't be." Song Qingyang shook his head.

"This requires the blessing of the inner gang qi to do it, this knife is close to the top grade, but it has not fully reached the top grade, but it is only the best of the middle grade." Tang Wendao.

"It's a pity that our company's ability is limited, and we can't completely test the ingredients of the high-grade sword you gave. However, even so, the cost of creating a sword of this level is quite high. Song Qingyang said.

"How much does it cost?" Tang Wen asked.

"Brother Tang, we are old friends, and you have brought a lot of benefits to my company.

I won't hide it from you, if you want, a handful of 180,000.

After all, what it needs is aviation materials, all good materials, and not a trace of inferior substances in it.

Moreover, it takes hundreds of processes to complete, which is too complicated.

Otherwise, the sword will be wasted. Song Qingyang said.

"Hehe, 150,000, don't worry about me." Tang Wen smiled.

"Brother, you're bargaining too hard, aren't you? 150,000 is not enough for the cost. Song Qingyang said.

"I can only say that your brother earns a little less, and I need a lot of money.

Moreover, we will continue to purchase in the future, which is hundreds of millions of dollars. Tang Wen said with a smile.

"How much?" Song Qingyang asked.

"The first batch of 5,000." Tang Wendao.

"If there are 5,000 handfuls, then I will make small profits and make some hard-earned money. Forget it, they are all old friends, 150,000 is 150,000. Song Qingyang nodded with a painful face.

"How long will it take?" Tang Wen asked.

"My brother is in a hurry, so I asked the workers to work overtime, day and night, and should be able to produce more than 100 in a day, and it should be able to get out in a month." Song Qingyang said.

"Okay, I'll pick up the goods in a month." Tang Wendao.

Walking out of the knife company, Tang Wencai replied to the phone number of Zhang Chongjing, the seventh master of the Wenwu School.

"I said Mr. Tang, you made me look so hard, and I kept calling you and was not in the service area. Isn't it a retreat again? Zhang Chongjing said with a smile.

"I'm dispensing medicine, and I don't want people to disturb me." Tang Wen replied.

"How much?" Zhang Chongjing asked.

"Not a few." Tang Wendao.

"That's right, my senior brother is here, he wants to see you." Zhang Chongjing said.

"Your senior brother?" Tang Wen was stunned.

"How about you come to my martial arts hall?" Zhang Chongjing asked.

"Okay, I'll come right over." Tang Wen replied, and went straight to the 'Qingcheng Martial Arts Hall'.

After entering the martial arts hall, Tang Wen saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with a thin face, dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, wearing black thick-soled cloth shoes, and a handful of beard under his chin, which looked a little fairy-like.

"Mr. Tang, this is my senior brother in case of travel." As soon as he saw Tang Wen come in, Zhang Chongjing introduced.

"Hello Dao Chief." Tang Wen said hello.

"Hehe, heroes have been teenagers since ancient times." In case Yixing touched his beard and stretched out his hand over, of course Tang Wen couldn't be rude, so he reached over and gave a handshake.

Suddenly I felt a pain in my hand,! Actually want to test Lao Tzu's skills?

Tang Wen silently grasped his five fingers, and suddenly, his five fingers clenched like iron claws.

"Hmm." In case he was in pain, but he didn't dare to scream, he snorted in pain.

That is to quickly destroy the gong and practice qi and want to catch Tang Wen back, but in case the line is only the six-grade consummation realm, how can Tang Wen have great strength.

As a result, it was self-inflicted.

"Teachable, taught." In case he knew that he had met a master, he was afraid that he would be fractured out, so he hurriedly said.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you still don't believe what I said, now do you know that the future is terrifying?" Zhang Chongjing laughed, with a look of schadenfreude.

After all, it has always been the senior brother who bullied him, and today he can see the senior brother deflated, and it is unreasonable to be unhappy.

"The Taoist will soon step into the fifth grade, not bad." Tang Wen smiled and let go of his hand.

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