bullyxtreme Chapter 215 Chen Yan is angry
Chapter 215 Chen Yan is angry
Chen Yan followed Charles to the warehouse. This big nose was really black!
He frowned and looked at the three second-hand production lines, his heart trembling.
"Charles, these antiques of yours are really broken. What kind of junk are these? The knives are all worn out. Can they still be used?"
As he spoke, Chen Yan went over and kicked the machine, and then with a "crash", several nuts fell off the equipment.
"Damn, these things have almost been thrown away before I even get to the destination."
"Mr. Daliang, what you said really hurts our relationship. Let's make money together!"
Then Charles winked at Chen Yan.
"Charles, we have to have some dignity when we make money. We are not sure if we can save enough of your junk when we go back, let alone use it.
How am I going to explain this to my boss when I get back? You're tricking me.
Forget it, let’s talk business next time.”
Chen Yan was about to leave, Charles panicked and quickly stopped Chen Yan.
"Mr. Daliang, you can't do business like this. I have already bought these things. If you don't buy them, I will lose everything."
"Did I force you to buy it?"
"That's not true."
"That's it, just wait for bankruptcy."
Charles quickly grabbed Chen Yan's hand and begged:
"Mr. Daliang, no matter how shabby the item is, it has a price. We can negotiate it."
Hearing this, Chen Yan stopped and stared at Charles.
"Then tell me, how much did you pay for these things?"
Charles automatically raised four fingers and said, "4 in cash."
"Goodbye, you really take me as a fool."
As soon as Chen Yan turned around, Charles hugged Chen Yan again and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? There's no fire in the house."
"Bullshit, you told me this pile of junk costs 40, what the hell is that?
Come on, don’t hide it, how much is it?”
Charles looked at Chen Yan guiltily and stammered, "30 in cash."
Chen Yan stared at him angrily without saying a word.
"20 in cash."
"Um?".
"Okay, let me tell you, 12.8 in cash, and shipping is included. Are you satisfied now?"
Hearing this, Chen Yan took a breath.
This Charles is really a shrewd businessman. This pile of stuff is worth 12.8 even if sold as scrap metal. How did this old guy make so much money?
But there is always a way out, and Chen Yan has Charles under control.
Hey, little guy, no matter how smart you are, you'll still get the upper hand over me.
Chen Yan looked at Charles's hopeless eyes and shook his hand with a smile:
"Thanks, buddy. I'll take 10 yuan for this pile of junk."
Charles: “!!!”
"Dude, I'll lose 2.8, this is not acceptable."
Chen Yan looked at Charles sharply, "No?
I won't buy the Thompson submachine gun or the M1 carbine either."
After saying that, Chen Yan turned around and was about to leave.
Charles now wished he could kill himself by banging his head against a wall. Such a good deal had been ruined.
After all the hard work, if they don’t collect the money, they will have to pay another 12.8 yuan.
Blood loss!
If we sell it to him, the Thompson submachine gun will cost 55 yuan, and the M1 carbine production line will definitely make money. With this hook, we will just make a little less money.
Thinking of this, Charles grabbed Chen Yan and bit his lips until they bled:
"10 is 10, I'll sell it."
Chen Yan looked at Charles with a smug look on his face, calculating smugly in his heart.
"I've found your sore spot. If you don't surrender, I'll extort another 5 from you later."
The two came to the Thompson submachine gun and M1 carbine production line, and Chen Yan fell in love with it at first sight.
It is indeed a genuine American product, of very good quality and very well preserved.
These two sets of items are rare in the National Army, and 120 million is indeed not expensive.
Chen Yan put on that smug expression again and asked knowingly:
"How much do you plan to sell it for?".
Charles thought to himself that this guy was going to blackmail him again.
He said tremblingly: "It's 120 million, which we agreed on in advance, no bargaining."
Chen Yan seemed to deliberately not hear the emphasis of what Charles said: "No bargaining price."
He shook his head and said, "Can I get a discount?"
Charles wiped the sweat off his head and asked weakly:
"If there's no discount, will you turn around and leave again?"
Chen Yan nodded sincerely and said, "Is 115 million worth it to me?"
"Take it away, take it away quickly, and let's not contact each other anymore," Charles finally let go of his last nerve and shouted roaring.
Chen Yan ignored Charles and walked out of the warehouse quickly with Li San.
"It's a pleasure working with you, Mr. Charles. I'll be here to sign the contract tomorrow."
Chen Yan originally planned to spend 165 million yuan on the production line, but he got it for only 115 million yuan. He is so happy now.
In addition to the goods purchased from Tang Caiying, Chen Yan had 8 weapons production lines in his hands and basically completed the task successfully.
The next thing to be solved is the problem of cargo transportation. It is almost impossible to transport these things out of Shanghai.
Chen Yan and Li San were walking on the street, thinking about transportation matters, when suddenly a familiar figure flashed before their eyes.
"San'er, look there."
Chen Yan pointed at the familiar figure, who followed another person and flashed into the alley.
"Brother, it's him, I remember him."
Chen Yan narrowed his eyes and twisted his neck, "Good guy, I've been looking for you for several days, I guess you forgot about me, Chen Yan. This is how you Shanghai people treat guests, I'm mad."
Then he felt a surge of anger and looked in the direction of the two men, muttering softly, "San'er, did you bring the sack?"
sack?
Li San immediately understood and ran to a street vendor to buy two, "Brother, Shanghai sacks are good, big and strong."
"Okay, let's follow them and see for ourselves. We must not let them run away."
The familiar figure Chen Yan saw was actually Wang Hu from the Shanghai underground party, and the person he followed was Wang Shuxin, the person appointed by Li Hong as the person in charge.
It's no wonder that Chen Yan is angry. The people in Shanghai said they would contact me if there was any news, but after such a long time, no one came. Anyone would think they were playing a trick on me.
However, he did not really want to hurt the two of them. After all, they were comrades on the same front. But Chen Yan felt really uncomfortable holding back his anger.
Wang Shuxin and Wang Hu were walking forward when suddenly someone fell from the sky. Wang Shuxin's reaction was extremely fast, far beyond Chen Yan's expectation. He rolled sideways to avoid Chen Yan's sneak attack, and took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Chen Yan.
Instead, Wang Hu was covered by Li San with a sack over his head, and everything in front of him suddenly went dark.
Wang Hu still wanted to struggle, but Li San kicked him on the knee, knocking him to the ground.
Chen Yan looked Wang Shuxin up and down and thought to himself, this kid is quite skilled!
He pointed at Wang Hu on the ground and said provocatively:
"Dude, are you two in the same group?
If not, get out of here, I don’t have time for you.”