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Chapter 875: It's all about being mean and causing trouble

The price is indeed too "good".

The old man from Ling Ling, who was so happy, hurriedly ordered the five girls to check the price of the 24-member Zhouhuiguo 150 howitzer imported by the king last year, and his eyes widened.

He finally knew why the king only imported 24 150 howitzers, known as the country's important weapon, were really because it was too expensive.

The price of each cannon, including a tractor ammunition truck and 1,000 shells, is as high as 800,000 silver coins. According to the current exchange ratio of silver coins and silver coins, it is 800,000.

The price of 24 howitzers is close to 20 million, which is almost one-third of the price of his treasure arsenal. At this price, he still needs more than he wants. In terms of the actual price, 40 million is already the most important thing.

Thinking about the 120 heavy artillery he wanted, this did not include 75mm anti-aircraft guns. The old man in Ling Pizhou felt that his head had been bigger for several times. After a long time, his Ling Pizhou Arsenal sold such a good price, but it was not enough to pay for howitzers, and he had to pay for the old capital.

Think about the boss who had been operating in Lingpizhou for nearly 20 years and had only accumulated tens of millions of dollars. The shrewd old man in Lingpizhou felt that if he bought this batch of heavy artillery, he would probably have to eat dirt in the future.

Even with this little calculation, he was surprised to find that the price of selling the arsenal and the money he had saved over the years was just enough to pay for these 120 heavy artillery pieces.

Could it be that Liu Lang came here on purpose? Otherwise, why is it not 60 or 200, but it happens to be 120? The old man from Ling Pizhou couldn't help but look at Liu Lang suspiciously.

Smart, absolutely shrewd. Liu Lang couldn't help but admire the sensitivity of this old man in Ling Pizhou. He may not be a good military strategist, but he is definitely a qualified politician and a smart businessman.

That's right, Liu Lang was estimating the financial resources of Ling Pizhou to provide this person with bait. If it was too high, he was afraid that he would scare him away. If it was too low, he would not be able to empty him. 120 heavy artillery pieces were the most suitable number.

"Sir Shi does not have to worry about the high price of howitzers. The guys from Zhouhui Kingdom treat our kingdom as sheep and try hard to raise prices, which is to bully our country and cannot make heavy artillery by themselves. However, the Ross Group came to enhance the friendship between the two peoples. After budget, if all heavy artillery is made in the kingdom and only the trucks are imported from the White Eagle Country, the cost can be reduced by nearly 60%. In addition, the sale of the arsenal to Chief Shiva reduces the expenditure of the Ross Group, so the Ross Group decided that the price of these heavy artillery would be higher than that of the

The 75mm anti-aircraft gun was reduced by half. As the 75mm anti-aircraft gun, the price was half cheaper than the same type of the 75mm anti-aircraft gun, and the price was no more than 50,000 yuan per unit. In this case, the total price of 120 heavy artillery, tractor ammunition truck and shells was 48 million silver coins, and the 120 75mm caliber anti-aircraft guns were 6 million silver coins, plus the supply of freight and related training fees and maintenance components, a total of about 58 million silver coins. I wonder if the price of Chief Shi was still satisfied?"

When the old man from Ling Pizhou, who was still full of suspicion, couldn't help but laugh.

Compared with the batch of 150 heavy artillery imported from the king from the Kingdom of Zhouhui, the price Gou Saiyu mentioned is naturally preferential and no more preferential. To be precise, the discount is simply impossible for the old man in Ling Pizhou to refuse.

But what made him laugh was that he still underestimated the little fox Liu Lang. In fact, no matter what price he said, his arsenal would never be named Yan anymore. As for what his surname was, he probably would have a lot of this little fox.

The old man in Ling Pizhou was not upset that he had just cut the price so fiercely. He already knew that by taking the initiative to reduce the price of heavy artillery, whether he said 80 million or 100 million, the final result was the same. Bai Ying side would use these 120 heavy artillery to exchange with him. The higher his offer, the higher the price of heavy artillery will increase. Because the real purchase price is there, as long as he does not exceed 120 million, the final outcome is that the arsenal will be moved away, and he will obtain 120 heavy artillery and anti-aircraft guns.

Now, he left him 2 million in cash, which was the result of his voluntary price reduction. Otherwise, the old man in Ling Pizhou would be sure that as long as the lion opened his mouth and bite him to death, he might make a offer of 150 million. Not only did the arsenal disappear, he would have to pay 50 million.

Of course, he could not buy this batch of heavy artillery for cash, but the problem is that under the army peaks of hundreds of thousands of troops of the Northern Three Prefectures of the Black Hawk Empire Army, he dared not to sell it? Or would he dare not to buy it? No matter how much he weighed it, the ten heavy artillery regiments that could ensure the safety of Ling Pizhou Province are more cost-effective than a military factory.

Besides, the only thing that is sold is a general factory. Ling Pizhou Arsenal is not so much a factory, but it is better to be a military industry group. There are more than a dozen factories around Chengguan City. Cannons may not be built, but it is still okay to do some light weapons, bullet grenades or repair mountain cannons. At least it can fully meet the needs of Ling Pizhou.

There are enough mountain cannons in Pizhou. In the past ten years, Lingpizhou has produced more than 1,000 pieces in total. Some of them were sold to various places to earn silver coins as military funds. Some were damaged by the Central Plains War. Now there are still 300 pieces left, equipped with 9 mountain cannon regiments, and hundreds of them have been sealed as reserves.

Under such a situation, this largest military-industrial factory has a great effect for the old man in Ling Pizhou countless years ago. Otherwise, he would not have had the idea of ​​selling the military factory to the king because of frequent monitoring.

It can be said that from the moment he decided to meet Miss Gou, he had fallen into the plot of the little fox Liu Lang.

Liu Lang, the little fox, was just a talented and talented soldier of twenty, who was completely comparable to his old man who had been a baptist in the political arena for decades.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!" Hehe, it's easy to calculate and calculate. Ross Group is worthy of being a financial consortium in Baiying Kingdom. Assistant Gou can leave the old man with this 2 million. Is there any other conditions?" The old man in Ling Pizhou quickly figured out the reason, and said with a wry smile on his face.

"Since Chief Shi has made it clear, the wise man doesn't say anything secretly. Since Ross Group decided to sell these heavy artillery without making any profit or even at a loss, it also hopes that the 60 million silver coins of cash can be temporarily paid off. In the future, the Ross Group will pay 20 million silver coins to Ling Pizhou in the early stage, but there will be 2 million silver coins for factory relocation and the resettlement of more than 7,000 workers and their families in Qiu Tongzhou." Gou Saiyu said confidently.

"Good guy, I'm telling me why you are so kind to leave 2 million for the old man! I've been thinking about it for a long time. "The old man in Ling Pizhou looked at a fat man who had been drinking tea and almost drank all the tea leaves, and snorted: "That's it. However, if I can't see 120 heavy artillery before the end of December next year, don't blame me for turning against me."

"If not, 3,000 people from our independent group will go to the front line of Ling Pizhou to support the commander of Shi." Liu Lang gently put down the teacup and gave the old man in Ling Pizhou a last reassurance.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the role of Liu Lang's independent regiment is no less than that of five heavy artillery regiments. Besides, 20 million silver coins are the bottom line of the old man in Ling Pizhou, and Gou Saiyu's conditions are just right.

"How much benefit did you Captain Liu take over the Ross Group?" The old man in Ling Pizhou stamped his own seal on the contract, raised his head and pointed at Liu Lang with his finger, and said something.

"Hehe, Liu Lang is willing to serve the Chief Shi and the people of Ling Pizhou, how can he talk about the benefits?" Liu Lang spoke with a righteous expression.

"You...five sister, take the guests away." The old man in Ling Pizhou was almost choked to death by Fatty Liu with such a slutty move. Will his mother die by telling the truth? She immediately called someone to see him off.

As for Gou Saiyu on the side, the old man in Ling Pizhou had another face, "Since the business has been negotiated, how about the old man holding a banquet to entertain Miss Gou?"

"Thank you, Chief Shi for your kind treatment, Liu Langshang wanted to discuss with Ms. Gou about the rental and taxation of the factory's relocation to Tongzhou, Qiu, and not disturb Chief Shi. Say goodbye." Liu Lang hurriedly rejected the "enthusiastic" invitation of the old man in Ling Pizhou for Gou Saiyu.

If you don't refuse, it's a fire pit.

How could Liu Lang let the beautiful and charming Miss Gou jump into this fire pit? Although he felt that he was not a good person, he would occasionally take a look at Miss Gou's long legs, but he was definitely much safer than the old man in Ling Pizhou.

When the two left the official residence of the King of the Principality of Ling Pizhou Prefecture Government, before Sun Wukong could catch up, Miss Gou looked back at the tall gatehouse of the old man in Ling Pizhou, pursed her lips and smiled, and asked, "Captain Liu is in a hurry to pull me away, are you afraid that I will suffer the loss of Chief Shi?"

"Absolutely not." Liu Lang's head shaking like a rattle.

"Then if someone asked me to have a meal alone, I would definitely agree. What do you say, Captain Liu?" The beautiful man in his thirties is as beautiful as Qiushui.

"Then I will definitely go with me and have a free meal." Liu Lang was determined.

Captain Liu, who already has a certain degree of immunity to female hooligans, feels very smart now.

But he was still wrong. Once a creature like a woman is let go, it is not something that a man can resist just by wanting to resist.

"Okay! Welcome to have a free meal. The most famous Mianyue Tower in Chengguan City has already prepared a banquet."

"Well, who treats you?"

"The person who invited me to dinner happened to be there, and the banquet was there." Miss Gou's lips smiled slightly.

He is a mean mouth, so what is hard to say? Captain Liu has the urge to slap himself in a slap.

He is not afraid of having a meal, but he is afraid of the candlelight dinner for a lonely man and a widow! Especially when he saw Sun, who was standing only ten meters away from them and looking up at the sky together, could not wait for others.
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