Zhang Junping said it was very pitiful. There was no way that he was inferior to others in his skills, so he could only pretend to be pitiful and gain sympathy.

Not to mention pretending to be pitiful, later generations have pretended to be an antique in order to collect an antique.

Seeing Peter hesitating, Zhang Junping continued: "Peter, you also know that our country's industrial level is still very poor, and it's up to you!

We will exchange tractors for one hundred kilograms, and I will exchange you for another second-hand one for five hundred kilograms for a heavy truck.

You won't reject me, are you?"

"If you can change one thousand pounds, let's change it. If not, forget it!" Petrovic gritted his teeth and quoted a price that he thought was very high.

Zhang Junping was secretly happy, and hesitated on his face. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Peter, just follow the price you said.

Who made me need it?"

Finally, after counting, two hundred trucks of raw coal were exchanged for two hundred jars of wine, and twenty tractors exchanged for two hundred jars of wine.

The remaining 4,590 jars of wine were exchanged for forty-six heavy trucks.

Then, pork, beef and mutton were exchanged for one heavy truck at 2,000 kilograms. Zhang Junping took out a total of 26,000 kilograms of meat and exchanged for thirteen heavy trucks.

Four thousand cans were replaced with four heavy trucks.

At the end of the transaction, Zhang Junping paid 49,990 kilograms of processed raw pulp, 26,000 kilograms of pork, beef and mutton, 4,000 cans, and exchanged them for 4,000 tons of raw coal, twenty tractors, and sixty-three heavy trucks.

"Dear Zhang, it seems that we can't continue the transaction tomorrow." After the materials were handed over, Peter said to Zhang Junping.

"Dear Peter, how is that possible?

I will have a batch of canned food tomorrow, and a batch of canned food the day after tomorrow.

In addition, if you need it, I can also exchange food for it.” Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Okay, since you still have supplies, our transaction can continue.

This is my adjutant, starting tomorrow, he will complete our transaction for me.

You have to understand, my dear friend, I'm so busy..." Peter said, pointing at his adjutant.

"No problem, I can understand, let your adjutant make the transaction on your behalf." Zhang Junping glanced at Petrovic's adjutant and agreed readily.

But I couldn't help but complain in my heart, this is the adjutant? Damn, this is your female secretary, right? The secretary who has something to do, but he has nothing to do...

Petrovic's secretary is a blonde beauty, wearing a straight military uniform, over 1.7 meters tall, with an armed belt around her waist, perfectly showing her whole line.

The slender waist and tall upper body are bulging in the military uniform, and the straight and slender thighs look very strong, with round buttocks that are not fat.

That's what Peach Butt says?

Zhang Junping secretly envies Petrovic's blessings.

"I need food here, how much food can you get?"

"It's hard to say for the time being, let's talk about the exchange ratio first!"

"Okay! I think it's better to exchange ten kilograms of flour for one ton of coal."

"No, no! I can't accept this price, so let's do it!

Let’s not argue, exchange 100 kilograms of flour for two trucks of coal." Zhang Junping directly said a discounted price.

Looking at Zhang Junping's firm eyes, Petrovic finally compromised, "Okay, just follow what you said, one hundred kilograms of flour, and two trucks of coal."

Petrovic can no longer take care of that much, and he must first solve the supply of supplies in Bird City.

Importing wheat from abroad is not cheap, and it is similar to exchanging from Zhang Junping.

In China, standard powder is 10 cents per pound, but this price is a mandatory standard set by the state.

It is not an international market. Internationally, the price of flour is much higher.

After completing the transaction and negotiating the subsequent transaction, Zhang Junping smiled and said to Peterlovich: "Peter, our transaction has been completed. Should we celebrate next?"

"Dear Zhang, you are so careful!"

"I'll treat you to barbecue, and I'll guarantee that you can even swallow your tongue!" Zhang Junping invited with a smile.

Yesterday, the wooden stick peeled by Zhang Junping came in handy.

Zhang Junping made a move and cut the frozen mutton into small pieces, put it on the heat to start roasting.

This time it was much more particular than yesterday, so Zhang Junping cooked a bowl of mutton oil.

With lamb oil, you no longer have to worry about baking, or the mutton is too old to bite.

"Come on, how about trying my skills?" Zhang Junping handed the grilled lamb skewers to Peterovitch.

I also took one and ate it.

The mutton of this era is indeed better than the mutton of later generations.

Although the mutton was not marinated and only some salt was sprinkled, the grilled mutton skewers were still much better than those of later generations.

The food is just fresh.

"Well, it's delicious! It's delicious!" Petrovic ate ​​all over his mouth, "It would be even better if there was wine!

Yes, there is wine!

Angelina, bring me wine!”

Angelina is the adjutant of Petrovic.

After a while, Angelina walked over with a jar of wine and two stainless steel tea cups.

"You try it too. Zhang's grilled lamb is very delicious. This is the best grilled lamb I have ever eaten." Petrovic handed Angelina a few skewers, and then said exaggeratedly.

Petrovic opened the wine jar himself, got two glasses of wine, and handed Zhang Junping a glass.

"Dear Zhang, toast to our friendship!"

"Cheers!" Zhang Junping raised his glass and touched Petrovic.

Zhang Junping took a sip and smashed it, and the wine was still very good.

It's more exciting than the original pulp.

Of course, it is a 75-degree raw pulp mixed with 95-degree vodka. Half and half of the ratio of blending is 85-degree, which is basically equivalent to the alcohol level.

It's definitely a thread of throat. Take a sip and a fire line goes straight into your stomach.

Yesterday, Zhang Junping drank it and took it out to entertain Wang Yuan and the others, but the five-year raw juice that was not blended.

Zhang Junping has four kinds of raw pulp in his hands, including three years, five years, ten years, and twenty years, of which three years are the most, accounting for the vast majority.

The least in twenty years is, and under normal circumstances, Zhang Junping is reluctant to take it out and drink it.

While drinking, Zhang Junping barbecue and had a unique picnic with Petrovic.

The picnic ended very quickly, and even the double-headed eagle could not stand the wine at 85 degrees.

After drinking a drink and a half, people became drunk.

Angelina asked someone to carry Petrovic into the car and then said goodbye to leave.

After seeing off Petrovic, Zhang Junping called Lao Hu to the front.

"Lao Hu, the opportunity to get rich is here.

Have you seen those tractors?”

"Um!

I will send you an introduction letter, and you can go to the communes below to collect grain for me. I will give you 1 cent and 61 pounds of wheat. It is your business for how much you can collect it.

I want as much wheat as I want!

In addition, these twenty tractors cost 10,000 yuan each, and it is your business to sell them for as much as you want.

I only have ten thousand yuan.”

"Thank you, Leader Zhang! Thank you, Leader Zhang!" Hu Zhenchuan bowed to Zhang Junping with surprise on his face.

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
To be continued...