Song Yu soon came with good news, and he sold these machine tools for a total of more than 1.3 million. The worst of the more than 20 machine tools in the northern countries also allowed him to sell them to township enterprises in Zhejiang Province.

And he soon obtained an export permit for 200 tons of grain.

Wang Weidong decided to use the million to buy the food and other daily necessities that Mayor Skiak had asked to buy.

Of course, it is up to Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang to do these things.

A month later, all these supplies were loaded onto trains and transported to Vladivostok via the Fen River crossing.

When Wang Weidong informed Mayor Skiak of the news, Mayor Skiak was very happy.

"Mr. Verton, thank you, thank you very much!" Skiak said.

Now there are five or six hundred thousand people in Vladivostok, that is, five or six hundred thousand mouths waiting to eat. These two hundred tons of grain can only be used to save the emergency. Mayor Skiak has already begun to figure out what to demolish next.

However, as far as these two hundred tons of grain are concerned, there are still outsiders who are worried. The mayor of Ussuriysk, Bitussky, approached Skiak and said: "Old friend, I heard that you have a lot of food now, can you exchange it for some for us?" I'm willing to trade you for a down jacket and a leather jacket. ”

"No, no! I wouldn't trade grain for down jackets and leather jackets, my Chinese friends told me that those down jackets and leather jackets were of very poor quality and not worth buying at all! Skiak shook his head.

"How so? These things I exchanged with the machines of the Ussuriysk Machine Plant and the merchants, and they are all good things that are urgently needed here. Bitu said the driver.

"No, no, we will never trade precious food for your so-called down jackets and leather jackets." Skiak said.

"What did you get in exchange for these two hundred tons of grain?" Bitussky asked curiously.

"It's that little machine repair shop outside Vladivostok. In addition to 200 tons of grain, we also got a lot of other things. Skiak replied.

"But I came into contact with the merchants, and none of them could bring the grain here. I had to use those machines as scrap metal to change clothes with them, and then use them here to exchange them for food. Bitutski said regretfully.

"You can't, but we can, because we have very capable, very sincere Chinese friends." Skiak said triumphantly.

"You can get so many things in that small machine repair shop, but I only changed some clothes in a machine shop the size of Ussuriysk! Can you introduce your Chinese friends to me? I also want to ask him to help me. Bitu said the driver.

"Absolutely." Skiak replied.

"As long as he can help, I'll let all those who disassemble the machine in Ussuriysk fuck off!" The Bitu driver said through gritted teeth.

The agreement that had been reached between the two sides, the clothes that those merchants had already brought here, seemed nothing to Bitutsky.

An Volga sedan was parked outside the machine repair shop where Fang Yanmei was dismantling.

Four people got out of the car, two Russians and the other two Chinese.

A Chinese man is about thirty years old, with a sunny smile on his white and chubby face.

The other man was in his forties, and he looked a little reserved, his eyes constantly looking around.

If Wang Weidong is here, he will definitely be able to recognize who that young man in his thirties is!

He is Kong Lingguang, whom Wang Weidong met in the vegetable market. At that time, Kong Lingguang was a little liar who cheated on food and drink, and now, Kong Lingguang is wearing a suit with his hands behind his back, and he looks like a successful businessman.

He said to the man in his forties beside him: "Brother Huang, you stand here for a while, I'll go into the factory to have a look, arrange it first, and then let you go in and visit." ”

After saying that, he walked into the factory with the two Russians who looked like bodyguards behind him.

Erpang is using a crane to lift scrap iron onto the gas truck, and everyone else is disassembling it in the workshop.

Kong Lingguang walked to the crane and asked, "Who are you in charge here?" ”

He spoke in a loud tone, with a condescending look, as if he had come here to check.

The second fat, who was driving the crane, stopped the crane and shouted at the inside: "Sister Yanmei! ”

Fang Yanmei walked out of the workshop quickly, Kong Lingguang didn't expect that the person in charge here was actually a woman.

He held his hands behind his back, but immediately showed a reserved smile.

"We're also from China, and we just want to visit here. I'm coming in now to tell you that we're just going around here, and there's nothing going on, and it's not going to disturb you, so don't worry. Kong Lingguang said.

"What do you guys do?" Fang Yanmei asked curiously.

"We are a TV station in China, and now we are very concerned about things here, and our superiors let us shoot here, we are here to step on the dots, and take pictures of the lives of the people here, I don't know the bitterness of foreign countries, how can we know the sweetness of China?" Kong Lingguang replied.

After saying this, he walked out of the mechanical repair shop with two bodyguard-like people.

"Brother Huang, let's go, I'll take you in for a tour now." Kong Lingguang said with a smile to the person surnamed Huang.

The four of them walked into the mechanical repair shop, and Kong Lingguang deliberately kept a certain distance from the people who were dismantling.

He raised a hand and pointed to all the houses in the factory and the piles of scrap steel on the ground and said, "This is the project I contracted, and these people are all hired by me." I can definitely eat this noodles! You can come to me for anything in the future. ”

"Is this steel cheap?" The man surnamed Huang asked.

"Of course it's cheap, it's all in exchange for my domestic and cheap clothes. If you want to buy it, just rely on our friendship, I will sell it to you cheaply, and I promise to let you go back and make a lot of money! Kong Lingguang said with a determined look.

"But I don't have much money right now." The man surnamed Huang said regretfully.

"I don't have any money to borrow, and if I miss the opportunity to make money, I won't have it anymore. If you make up two or three hundred thousand, you can double or triple these steels when they are shipped back to China, and you will send them all at once! Kong Lingguang incited.

The businessman, surnamed Huang, was still hesitating.

"Since you don't want to, forget it, as a friend, I am benevolent and righteous. Anyway, I don't have to worry about selling this steel. It's the same to sell to. Kong Lingguang said indifferently.

His eyes looked at the man surnamed Huang like a fool who had missed the opportunity to make a lot of money.

The businessman surnamed Huang gritted his teeth and said: "You wait for me for a few days, I will go back to China to raise 200,000 yuan for you, and you must not sell this batch of scrap steel to others." ”

Kong Lingguang patted the person surnamed Huang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Huang, you're right." If you don't make money, that's a bastard! For the sake of our friendship, I'll wait for you for the next few days. But you must not tell anyone such a good thing. Others also want to buy this batch of my steel. If I let them know, they should say I'm not a friend enough. ”

(End of chapter)