Chapter 8: : Interest is another continuation of friendship.

Tire's office is clean, but also very eerie.

A golden python coiled in the pet tank, spitting snake apricot coldly, when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes, and looked proudly at the group of tires who pushed open the door and walked in.

"Please sit down, some coffee? Or Coke?"

"You're welcome, let's talk about business directly." Tang Dao waved his hand, sat on the sofa, leaned forward, put his hands together, and tapped his index finger rhythmically, "Help me enter Ukraine from the Polish border, and help me find a buyer , Nevins Consulting Company has no problem with that."

"certainly."

Tire took off his glasses, carefully folded them and put them on the table, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Our company has business dealings with the Ukrainian Norfield business group, and many businessmen in it are engaged in different industries."

Tang Dao nodded slowly, "When will you act?"

"Tomorrow at eleven o'clock in the evening, someone will take you across the border." Tire continued, "According to the regulations, you need to pay the final payment."

The former did not hesitate, took out a stack of Franklins from his pocket, counted out ten, and pressed them on the table without letting go, and said abruptly, "How about I do business with you?"

"Aren't we talking about business, sir."

"I'm talking about being alone with you." Tang Dao emphasized, his **** moved forward slightly, with aggressive eyes.

Do business with yourself?

Skip Nevins Consulting?

Tire was interested, his right eyebrow trembled slightly, his body leaned back, his legs were crossed, and he raised his hand to signal him to continue talking.

"I can give you 20% of the profit of this batch of goods." Tang Dao first opened his mouth generously. Sure enough, the other party's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he continued to listen, "Help me contact Ermatino Machinery company!"

Machinery Company?

Tire turned his head, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly opened.

This Nicholas turned out to be for... munitions? !

From the end of 1990, there were suddenly many so-called "machinery companies" in the territory of the Soviet Union. These so-called "machinery companies" did not actually engage in the machinery industry. In fact, it is a smuggling group organized by some corrupt elements within the Mao Zijun themselves or in conjunction with some smugglers from the West. Its purpose is to sneak into the territory of the Soviet Union and smuggle the weapons and equipment stolen by those officers abroad to make huge profits.

One of the most typical examples is: in 1990, the 20th Infantry Division of Russia was unable to pay the military salary, and the division commander directly colluded with those smugglers under the banner of "machinery companies" to sell weapons at low prices, and the soldiers were also willing to participate . Within a week, the weapons were basically sold to those "mechanical companies" in the name of scrap iron.

This is almost a semi-public topic.

Everyone could see that the old man couldn't bear it anymore.

Countless flies began to bombard it. Although the tires were surprised, they were not frightened. He had done this business before.

I just introduced it to a machinery company by an Argentine arms dealer. That guy exchanged 30,000 military coats and tens of thousands of canned beef from Murmansk for a decommissioned Type 1134A cruiser!

Except for the removal of the SS-N-14 Flint anti-submarine missile and the SA-N-3 anti-aircraft missile weapons, the above sonar system and fire control system are still alive. I heard from the Argentine businessman that they will be sold to the MG Navy. make a fortune.

Tire sometimes envies the money-making ability of these arms dealers, but he also understands that this road is full of thorns.

Tang Dao was not in a hurry. After taking a sip of coffee, he talked with Osborne who was also stunned. The British guy didn't know that the boss was going to engage in arms business. After he recovered, he geared up and couldn't wait.

About half a cup of coffee, the tire finally groaned, "I personally know the chief of staff of the 2nd Ukrainian Border Defense Division. I can help you, but 20% is not enough for me to take the risk." He stretched out his hand, and the lion opened his mouth, "50% !"

Tire is greedy, but he is smart and he knows his use.

Only those who are useful can unscrupulously shout the price. If they are worthless, they will only die faster. He understood this truth when he was 17 years old.

"Why don't you go grab it? Falk." Osborn threw the table over when he disagreed with him, and stared at the bull's eye. When he got angry, his beard would open, looking majestic.

Tang Dao held down his arm and calculated the gains and losses in his heart. In fact, he was just cautious when he pulled the other party in.

Although he gave Nevins Consulting Company money and the tires promised to send him to Ukraine, but after all, he also crippled his subordinates. This tone is hard for anyone to swallow. If he just crossed the border, this guy will find If people mess with themselves, it will be completely cold. The best way to treat an enemy as a friend is to share interests, make him greedy, and make him crazy.

Otherwise, how could Tang Dao be willing to share his interests?

If you want to blame, blame yourself for not being strong enough now, so you can only pretend to be a grandson first.

However, smart people live longer.

"Can".

"Boss..." Osborn frowned and opened his mouth. Seeing Tang Dao's determined face, he could only muffle his voice and stare at the tires unkindly.

Old Heizi glanced at him casually. Although his intuition told him that this guy was very dangerous and a violent person, he was not qualified enough to make himself give up this cake. Hearing Tang Dao's agreement, his face wrinkled and he stretched out his hand, "Wish we can co-operate well…"

"Mr. Tire..." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and shook it, but was interrupted by the other party, "My friends call me child."

child?

In English, this means a child. Tang Dao looked at the old black standing in front of him with a height of 180, and was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow." After talking about the matter, Tang Dao didn't want to stay long, so he stood up and said goodbye. The old customers and younger brothers who were waiting to watch the show at the booth of the bar saw a scene that made their jaw drop. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

My boss hugged the Chinese man and sent him out of the house himself.

"Boss...Boss, don't we bother him?"

Tire squinted his eyes, looked at Tang Dao and the two carrying Fengxue in the dark night, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Why do we bother our friends?"

Water?

friend?

The boys looked at each other and were all confused.

But no one continued to express their opinions. Only the dead can express their opinions on matters decided by the boss.

At the same time, Osborn couldn't help but hide the words in his heart.

"Boss, give that guy 50% of the profit, what else do we earn?"

Tang Dao tore off his clothes, and the snow fell into the collar, and it was a bit cold. He breathed out his heat, and tilted his head to look, "How much do you think we spent?"

Osborne was taken aback by this question, and he hesitated.

"I'm also reluctant to give this profit to the **** black man, but life is more important than profit. Do you believe that if I didn't tempt him, we might not be able to get out of the 911 bar now?"

Osborn opened his mouth, he wanted to refute, but he is not stupid either, the tire looks like Michelin, with a smile, a kind face, because this kind of person is dangerous, when you bite you, you will not Know.

"Don't think too much, the sharing of benefits is another continuation of friendship, and the only way to find new friends, buddy, you have to learn this. What you have to do is to work hard to strengthen yourself and make benefits like you more." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully. After finishing speaking, he tightened his hat and walked in front.

The British guy was half behind, looking at Tang Dao with complicated eyes.

"Is this the life in the future?"

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