Chapter 106: Whose Relationship Is Hard?
East Bay. Abu Zai Nimai Street.
It is called: "Chinese Factory".
Nine out of 10 shops or companies are Chinese-owned.
"Hello boss." Shi Jiansheng was wearing a white suit, which was at least XXXL number, otherwise he couldn't hold on, and when he walked into the elevator, a white old employee was inside, saying hello when he met.
He nodded, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Moses, have you sent 20 boxes of medical cotton balls from the Community Hospital in Castro District?" β
"It's already been delivered."
Shi Jiansheng bowed his head, took his handbag, looked at the elevator to the 6th floor, and walked out, Bai Lao breathed a sigh of relief, followed behind, and then hurriedly ran to check in.
"Uncle, there's a guest coming." The nephew who served as the secretary came over nervously and lowered his voice, "It's Mr. Gao, in the conference room." β
Shi Jiansheng frowned, handed him the bag, and his tone was a little anxious, "Then you won't call me?" β
The nephew was a little aggrieved, "Mr. Gao asked me not to beat you." β
"You idiot, if you don't beat you, you won't fight, and you won't fool around with black girls in the future, your brain will be hollowed out by them!" Shi Jiansheng's teeth itched when he scolded, and he hated you indisputably.
He is just a daughter, and his nephew has been raised as a son since he was a child, who knows, to raise this picture, except for women, he only knows how to smoke big meat.
While scolding, he walked to the conference room, pushed open the door, and the expression on his face changed suddenly, piled up a smile, and his eyes narrowed with a smile, just like a Maitreya Buddha, seeing Gao Jun sitting inside, both hands stretched out, "Oh, no wonder I saw a magpie calling when I went out today, it turned out to be a distinguished guest." β
"President Shi is polite, what kind of distinguished guest I am, just a wicked guest who takes the liberty of disturbing." Gao Jun also got up and shook hands with him with a smile.
Chinese eat this set.
Modest, understated, subtle.
"Didn't pour a cup of tea? Ah Hua, what are you going to do! Are all the people in the office dead? Shi Jiansheng saw that the coffee table was empty, his nose was crooked, and he scolded his nephew.
"I'll go." The nephew said busily.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, young people are ignorant, lack of experience, those foreign devils are also half-dead, if it weren't for political needs, I don't want them at all, I sighed overtime."
In this part of the United States, if you are in the all-Chinese class, there will be a human rights protection organization sitting at your door tomorrow saying that you are discriminating, and there will be people who confuse foreign devils and say that Asians have taken their jobs, and a fierce conflict will break out.
Political correctness is: except for the Chinese, no one can discriminate.
Mermaids are all black dogs.
Your mermaid hybrids?
Or can mermaids work on a plantation?
Why are black people's palms white, because God holds his hands on a police car when he paints.
Gao Jun smiled and nodded, leaned over, took the cigarette from his hand, held it in his hand, and pressed his hand to light the cigarette, "I just smoked one, slow down." β
"It's good that you don't have a smoking addiction, but old smokers like us, if you don't smoke, you feel uncomfortable." Shi Jiansheng smiled, handed another one to Ambrera next to him, and then after lighting the fire himself, he asked curiously, "Mr. Gao came today, do you have any instructions?" β
"Chairman Shi..."
"Hey, don't call President Shi, if you don't dislike it, just call Lao Shi, I will be a few years older than you, and the president will also be promoted by everyone."
"It's better to call me Brother Shi, you can just call me Ah Jun."
This brother, uncle, sister, anyway, just call it, don't suffer a loss, Gao Jun can still be willing to give up, he used to sell insurance, and he almost called someone else's father.
Of course, these are all under no conflict of interest.
"Hahaha, okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
Gao Jun smiled, "I came this time, in fact, I want to talk to Brother Shi about business, I want a lot of tourniquets, medical cotton yarn, medical alcohol..."
These things are also valuable on the battlefield.
Originally, according to Gao Jun's idea, buy some gauze, buy a few tons of alcohol, soak it all, and then fill it yourself, regardless of whether he is sterile or not, you say, can African old people use it.
But first of all, I still think of Shi Jiansheng here, I have to see how much the "genuine" goods are, if they are cheap, they will not engage in those bells and whistles, and if they build factories overseas, they will face the risk of being bombed.
Talking about business?
Shi Jiansheng's eyes lit up, "Are you going to leave the factory aseptically?" Or is it non-sterile? The price is different, the former price of gauze is 30 cents for 100 cents, the latter is 20 cents, if the medical alcohol is 1500 dollars a ton. β
Is this medical alcohol so cheap?
In other words, it was cheaper than Manager Yang of the winery, and Gao Jun instantly had other ideas, should you...
How many tons do you give them?
In fact, medical equipment is mainly about volume.
100 gauze is actually the average person, maybe not enough.
"I can get 2 cents cheaper for gauze, and if you want medical alcohol, it's 1,400 dollars, which is already very low."
These 1200 high soldiers didn't bother to talk to him.
"You give me an account, I'll give you $30,000, you can get it for me according to this money, make more medical alcohol, if the effect is good, I will increase purchases in the future." Gao Jun crossed Erlang's legs and said.
"Yes, yes."
The corners of Shi Jiansheng's mouth couldn't help but smile, money is hard to make, Gao Jun is definitely a big business.
"This is Ambrera, in charge of this docking, and I'm going to go on a business trip after a while, so I'll leave it to him." Boss Gao pointed to the old American sitting next to him, changed into a suit, and looked a bit of a tough guy.
He sat still without speaking, Shi Jiansheng smiled kindly at him and said a few words of hello in fluent English.
To be the president, he must have his own abilities.
Sometimes, you are more suitable for the environment than others, and you are the strongest.
"Alright, I have to go too." Gao Jun stood up on his knees.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? After lunch, I'll arrange a table. β
"No, no, I have to go to Washington later, and I can only eat lunch on the plane in the afternoon, hahaha." Gao Jun waved his hand and walked towards the door.
Shi Jiansheng followed alongside, just saw his nephew coming over with tea, glared at him, trotted up to help press the elevator, "Then next time, you have to get together and let me be a landlord." β
"Okay, Brother Shi stays, you don't need to send it."
"Just a few steps, don't worry."
Shi Jiansheng politely sent Gao Jun to the car, a very low-key tiger head stopped, followed by a Toyota, waving, "Go slowly." β
The face was very excited, and he clapped his hands.
"Uncle, what's so happy?"
"We are a big customer, there will be no shortage of orders in the future, okay, call the factory and let them work overtime!"
"Does the ghost old man have to pay overtime?" The nephew asked hesitantly, he knew that his uncle was very picky.
Shi Jiansheng gritted his teeth, "Let the Chinese stay and work overtime and prepare some supper for them." β
In a foreign country...
The most ruthless oppression of the Chinese is their own people.
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Tiger head Benli.
"You dock with him and ask him to put the medical alcohol in the barrel and transport it to the cargo plane." Gao Jun said to Ambrera.
"Do I need to delay with the airline?"
The plane is set at a fixed time, and if it is exceeded, people will ask you for money, hundreds of thousands of dollars.
"You contact General Diegoski, and then ask Bancroft and Scottis to go over with the supplies first, find a warehouse in the airport, and wait for me to come."
If it weren't for this RPG order, he would definitely have followed along.
Ambrera has written it all down in his notebook, and he's been getting more and more disciplined lately.
Gao Jun glanced at it and found that the other party used "ciphertext", that is, only he understood it, even if this thing was taken away, the difficulty of cracking it was probably no less than that of the "Wind Whisperer".
That's all you have to do in a dead business.
Ten minutes later, when he arrived at the airport, Tonikov took out a box from the trunk and escorted Gao Jun into the terminal with Barnikles.
As Ambrera stared at them as they entered, she said to Alva, who was driving, "Let's go back too." β
Gao Jun They came stuck in time, ready to check in towards the queuing window, just took two steps, they heard a sound of falling things, turned their heads to look over, and saw a little girl and an Asian collide together, the former fell to the ground, and the toys in his hands fell.
The latter carried a large green bag on his back, followed by his companions, and all of them looked very hardcover.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The Asian bent down and picked up the toy, but Gao Jun's eyes narrowed, and the other party handed the toy to the little girl and squatted down, "Are you okay?" β
"It's okay, it's okay." The little girl shook her head and ran off into the distance with her toy.
The Asian looked back, his gaze retracted, and he happened to meet Gao Jun's eyes.
When the other party saw him, it was obvious that there was a flash of surprise.
Gao Jun felt that the other party must recognize him!
The Asian nodded at him, led the person into the check-in gate, looked up, and saw the inscription: San Francisco - Amman
"On that man's wrist, there's a hanging man upside down." Barnikles suddenly spoke in a muffled voice, paused, and continued, "When I came to San Francisco, the shooting in front of the hotel is also the same picture. β
Gao Jun smiled knowingly, he just saw it.
"Their destination is Amman, which is not far from Kuwait." Tonikov also said.
"Let's go, that's someone else's business, it's none of our business." Gao Jun said that there is no shortage of people with many stories in this world, everyone is a storybook, and they are not comfortable, so do they have to care about others?
And as they walked to the other side, the leading Asian also happened to turn back.
"Brother Xing, what are you looking at?" A man next to him asked.
"Do you know who I just saw? Flower Boy. β
The other party was confused.
"That Mr. Gao."
"The boss of the club that has been very popular in Chinatown recently?" Cai Mingdeng, nicknamed Hua Boy, said in surprise.
"He doesn't look like the boss of the club..."Brother Xing said as he looked at Gao Jun's back with deep eyes.
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The check-in agent was calling his name, and he withdrew his gaze and walked over with his hand raised.
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It takes about 5 hours to get from San Francisco to Washington.
By the time they arrived, it was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and as soon as they got off the plane, they saw a farce.
A woman who was covered in mosaics rushed into the airport lobby, holding a sign in her hand and shouting loudly, demanding that the plane stop taking off, that fuel pollutes the air, and that humanity should give up technology.
Gao Jun just watched quietly.
Oh no, it's free to watch, don't watch it in vain.
After about ten minutes, the police came slowly, and then dragged her into a patrol car and took her away.
"Pretty good show, isn't it?" Gao Jun said to the two guys with a smile.
"I saw just now that these policemen had already arrived and were always around." Tonikov said.
"Don't take it too seriously, the work needs to be easy."
Boss Gao took out his sunglasses and put them on his face and walked towards the outside of the terminal, where dozens of environmentalists were holding banners and shouting in protest.
"In the U.S., you can see environmentalists, dog lovers, human rights organizations, anti-racism, but you can see these issues here, so don't be surprised, I've also seen a black guy in San Diego who painted himself all over in white paint, and he said he was white."
The two of them listened with a little curiosity.
"And then I had a blind classmate who said, 'Are you white?' Oh man, you smell like black dogs. β
The two couldn't help but laugh.
Tonikov reached out and stopped a taxi, put his luggage in the trunk, and said where it was.
The driver in Washington drove so fast that he didn't hit the brakes.
When he got out of the car, Gao Jun was still a little sick to his stomach.
"If it had been a Washington driver who drove Kennedy, the bullets would not have caught up with the skull." Gao Jun rubbed his temples, a little swollen, and after getting the room at the front desk, he lay down on the bed.
"I need to get some rest, damn it, I'm afraid I'll be able to snore when I bid tomorrow, you don't have to call me for dinner, go by yourself."
Anyone who has ever been on a plane knows that their ears are buzzing and their heads are dizzy, and after basically getting off the plane, they will rest for a day.
Why do blacks have body odor? In this way, blind people can also discriminate against them
The two of them looked at each other, and still felt that it was better to stay in the hotel, and the safety of the boss was the most important.
Gao Jun was obviously very tired, and within a few minutes of lying down, he started to snort softly, this night he slept very deeply, and he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and it was clear that he was having a good dream.
"Money, a lot of money..."
I even talked in my dreams.
Sure enough, he wants money!
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The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.
The town of Arlington on the Potomac, home to the Pentagon.
Gao Jun is wearing a black suit and a red tie today, which is more attractive and can impress people at first sight.
Tonikov rented a Lincoln Length.
Anywhere in the United States, you have to learn to show off your wealth, keep a low profile, and not get orders.
When he came down from the Lincoln length, the soldiers were much more polite.
Very "gently" let them pass through the inspection door, and explained their intentions, and let them in.
The procedure is simple and even a little excessive.
"I didn't think I would be able to come to the Pentagon, hahaha, I must be the first Soviet to enter here." Tonikov was also a little in a mood.
If you plant a bomb here!
He was certainly a Hero of the Soviet Union.
But that's just thinking about it, he's not so "selfless" yet.
"Man, we need to know now, where are we going?" Gao Jun looked around, "There is not even a sign of a ghost here." β
Damn, you should write a map of the Pentagon office, otherwise, the gunman will easily get lost.
"Hello." Gao Jun saw a blonde woman in military uniform walking next to him, and said hello, the other party turned his head, blue eyes, delicate face, and most importantly, with the rank of major.
"What's the matter? Mr? β
"Excuse me, where is the arms bid?"
"Turn left in front of the third room."
"Thank you."
The other party smiled and turned to leave.
According to the instructions of the other party, the group walked over and stood at the door, and saw that there was a lot of space, and about 30 chairs had been placed, and there were already people sitting in the scattered.
And there are a couple of officers sitting behind a table, and they're collecting bids and bidding, and the Americans don't have much time to hold auctions here like you do, and everybody pays their own bids.
They will choose the lowest of them.
Therefore, some people are still sent by others.
"Send the papers."
Tonikov nodded, walked over with the prepared folder, Gao Jun looked left and right, and found a second row seat to sit down, the first row is too high-profile, and the back is too far back, I can't see clearly, this position is just right.
"Hello, are you new to the industry?" Sitting in the front was a fat white man, he turned around very familiarly, stretched out his hand, grinned, and his teeth were white, "My name is Evra Im, the president of AEY Corporation." β
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Haven't heard of it.
"Yuri, Tinder." Gao Jun stretched out his hand and shook it.
"Nice to meet you." The flesh on Evraim's face trembled as he laughed, "But, I'm afraid you're going to be a step late, this order must be ours." β
"Oh?"
The other party lowered his voice, "I can't tell you why, because there's a lot involved, I'm sorry to do that, but I think you're a good person, I like Asians, they're very friendly, I can give you a way, you abstain from bidding this time, and then I'll get it, get 5 from you, man, so you can also earn." β
Hahaha...
Gao Jun understood in an instant.
He looked at the other party's "I'm okay with you" expression, and understood what this guy was thinking.
Use this scam to squeeze competitors out!
It seems to be LO, but if a fool can believe it, maybe, there will be a lot less competition.
I have to say that this fat man is indeed a bit shameless.
He's probably the biggest thing he has to do with the Pentagon is that he just pooped in the toilet.
"I see, but your relationship shouldn't be as big as mine." Gao Jun said with a smile.
Evraim looked at him with suspicion, "Impossible, who are you looking for?" β
"Mikhail!" Gao Jun said.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood who he was talking about, rolled his eyes, turned around and sat back.
But he could be heard cursing.
"Crazy! Brag! β
Gao Jun smiled, what a cute fat man, but you should go into politics.
After all, the liars are in the White House.
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