Chapter 714: :Really expensive
The savior company has implemented the job number system, and there is basic salary + commission, like Philip Gregg, the basic salary is between 250,000 US dollars and 350,000 US dollars per year, which is slightly higher than that of front-line mercenaries. There are also job subsidies, such as the head of the advisory group also has a certain allowance.
But if every employee wants to earn more, he has to "sell" the company's packages and products. For example, this time, Philip Gregg won this order and can get a commission of about 150,000 US dollars.
This is also a huge amount of money. Before the millennium, this allowance was the annual income of middle and upper-class families.
Of course Philip Greg was interested, and he wanted to recommend a few more set meals, but obviously Minister Hardy was not an idiot, so he finally chose a slightly cheaper one, which happened to be stuck on the minimum consumption.
"If there is no problem, I will let the base prepare. Minister Hardy, your order is for two Tu-95s and four Kh-55 Kents, isn't it?" Philip Gregg muttered after finishing speaking. He said, "It's a big loss. The price of Kh-55 in the black market is 150,000 US dollars a hair."
His voice is intentional so that the other party can hear it. This is a routine. You have to let Hardy understand that you are making a lot of money!
In fact, these things are all wholesale, and they are not worth much. It costs about a trainload of daily necessities to exchange for a dozen or twenty cruise missiles. This thing is really cheaper than cotton now.
Of course, you have to have channels.
Hardy nodded, "Yes."
Completely posted what Philip Greg said, pretending you didn't hear it, as long as I pretend to be crazy, you won't be able to take advantage of me.
The current rebels can still get these millions of dollars. The eastern important town of the Hutus is basically the ancient province. This is an area with very sharp conflicts, but the corresponding benefits are also many, just gold. , diamonds, etc., a lot of them were confiscated.
Poverty is only for the people, it does not exist for the political system and the country, and rights are wealth, and this is true everywhere.
Watching Hardy sign, Philip Gregg immediately had a smile on his face, "Sir, you made the right choice. I think that before long, the enemy in front of us will be defeated."
"Hopefully," Hardy said.
He took another look at the work of the advisory group here, and then left. He still had things to do. After he left, the rest of the advisory group in the bunker also expressed their happiness, and wanted to let Philip Gregg treat him. .
"Guys, I will share this money with everyone. After all, we are a group." Philip Gregg spread his hands and proposed.
The advisory group was quiet for a while, and then cheered.
Appropriate profit distribution can make the team more active. Everyone is there to make money. Does it really depend on personality charm?
"Green, send a request to the base."
"clear."
When Minister Hardy went back, the senior leaders of the rebel army were in a meeting. When he conveyed the news to others, everyone looked at him with surprised eyes.
"My God, Hardy, what are you doing, it's not Zimbabwean currency, it's US dollars, you decide on your own without discussing with us..." The black man sitting on the right hand side of the door, wearing a pair of glasses, said very dissatisfied .
"Mr. Calvinga, apart from holding meetings and publishing some articles every day, you don't understand what war is. I think you should go to the front line to see. Our soldiers suffered heavy casualties. If we alone, I'm afraid we won't be able to conduct high-intensity wars." Local wars." Hardy is still very educated, he speaks in a different way, and the other party has a gloomy face when he scolds.
This is to call him blind Bibi.
However, fortunately, there are many supporters of Hardy, and there are also smart people who know that the path to choose must not be based on mouth, so no matter how uncomfortable Kamawenga is, he can only hold back.
But he looked at Hardy with that ferocious look.
The power of the rebels has long lost Camavinga. He even felt that the existence of Hadi was an important stumbling block in delaying his negotiations with the Hutus. Maybe he had to be removed!
Get rid of him!
After this idea appeared in his mind, he firmly occupied it. With his head lowered, Kamavenja held his pen tightly. This kind of atmosphere made everyone in the rebel army feel it. Looking at Kamaven Plus, he looked at the expressionless Hardy again, and sighed slightly in his heart.
It's all for the future of the Tu'an people, why can't they work together? What caused this situation?
right!
There are so many "filial sons" competing for the ownership of the dilapidated hut.
However, at least the current control is still moving in a good direction. Under Hardy's strong request, the money quickly reached the savior's public account immediately.
The money is in place, the eagle sauce... John Bull is useless.
This is the purpose of the savior company, as long as you give me money, you can be my father.
After more than an hour, the air raid came. Standing on the balcony, looking up at the sky, the roar of the engine above rang unscrupulously above the head.
Hardy didn't feel a little happy, but sad.
His own country was so backward that any kind of people could hover above their heads and then bombed, but he turned out to be an "accomplice". This made Hardy, who was inspired to change the whole country, feel deep despair.
It turned out that this is not simple.
Hardy, who is still a bit of a young fan, originally wanted to be a teacher and an artist, but the reality forced him to become a politician. Why didn't he know Kamavenga's thoughts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and his love for him and the rebels desire to control.
"I won't let you succeed, Camavinga." There was a flash of firmness in Hardy's eyes.
Wen Qingfan is just a morbid self-comfort, man, never needs this, neither does politics, nor does this country.
Perhaps, how will the history of Rwanda comment on itself in the future?
Unscrupulous villain?
Or, adherents of lofty beliefs?
boom!
The city was blown up, and the air raid planes dropped bombs. Hardy could hear the screams and screams inside. The Hutu air defense system is not here at all. It is deployed in the northern important town. There is no way but to bite the bullet. It exploded.
After less than ten minutes, Hardy saw the bomber coming back. He looked at his watch and said in a low voice, why is it so short? Even if you set off a firework, you can see it beautifully, but the 5 million US dollars, you just listened to it.
But in the next moment, he saw that the stalemate in front of him suddenly faltered, and the rebels hiding in the bunker rushed forward.
Snapped!
Hardy tightly held onto the railing on the balcony with an excited expression on his face!
$5 million...
It's so expensive.
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