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Chapter 8: Interest is the continuation of another kind of friendship.

The tire office is very clean, but also very strange.

A golden python was coiled in the pet tank, spitting out snakes and apricots coldly. When he heard the noise, he opened his eyes and looked haughtily at Tire and his group who opened the door and walked in.

"Please sit down and have some coffee? Or a Coke?"

"You're welcome, let's get down to business." Tang Dao waved his hand, sat down on the sofa, leaned forward, clasped 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, right?”

"certainly."

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

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

"At eleven o'clock tomorrow night, someone will take you across the border." The tire was picked up, "According to regulations, you need to pay the balance."

The former did not hesitate. He took out a stack of Franklins from his pocket, counted ten, and placed it on the table. Without letting go of his hand, he said abruptly, "How about I do a business with you?"

"Aren't we talking about business? Sir."

"What I'm talking about is, alone with you." Tang Dao emphasized, moving his butt forward slightly with an aggressive look in his eyes.

Doing business with yourself?

Skip Nevins Consulting?

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

"I can give you 20% of the profit from this batch of goods." Tang Dao first spoke generously. Sure enough, when the other party heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he pricked up his ears and continued to listen, "Contact Ermartino Machinery for me.

company!"

Machinery company?

Tire's mind turned around, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly opened.

This Nicholas is actually for...arms?!

Starting from the end of 1990, many so-called "machinery companies" suddenly appeared in the Soviet Union. These so-called "machinery companies" were not actually engaged in the machinery industry. In fact, they were some corrupt elements within Mao Zijun themselves or in conjunction with

A smuggling group organized by some smugglers in the West. Its purpose was to sneak into the Soviet Union and smuggle the weapons and equipment stolen by the officers abroad to make huge profits.

One of the most typical examples is: in 1990, because the Russian 20th Infantry Division could not pay military salaries, the division commander directly colluded with smugglers under the banner of "machinery companies" to sell weapons at low prices, and the soldiers were happy to participate.

.Within a week, the weapons were basically sold to those "machinery companies" in the name of scrap metal.

This is almost a semi-public topic.

Everyone could see that Lao Maozi couldn't bear it anymore.

Countless flies began to fly inside. Although Tire was surprised, he was not frightened. He had done this business before.

I just introduced an Argentinian arms dealer to a machinery company. The guy exchanged 30,000 military coats and tens of thousands of beef cans for a retired Type 1134A cruiser from Murmansk!

In addition to the SS-N-14 Flint anti-submarine missile and SA-N-3 anti-aircraft missile weapons being dismantled, the sonar system and fire control system on it are still alive. I heard the Argentine businessman said that if they want to sell it to MG Navy, they will definitely be able to do it again.

Make some money.

Tire sometimes really envies these arms dealers for their ability to make money, but he also understands that this road is full of thorns.

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

About half a cup of coffee later, the tires finally stopped squealing. "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 knows his use.

Only useful people can shout out prices without restraint. It has no value and will only die faster. He understood this truth when he was 17 years old.

"Why don't you go and grab it? Farke." Osborne would flip the table if he had any disagreement and stare into the bull's eye. When he got angry, his beard would spread out, making him look majestic.

Tang Dao pressed his arm and considered the gains and losses in his mind. In fact, he was just being cautious when he pulled the other person in.

Although he gave money to Nevins Consulting Company and Tire promised to send him to Ukraine, in the final analysis, he also ruined his subordinates. This tone is difficult for anyone to swallow. If he had just crossed the border, this guy would be looking for him.

If a person messes with himself, he 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 own 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..." Osborne frowned and opened his mouth. Seeing Tang Dao's determined look, he could only mutter and stare at the tire unkindly.

Lao Heizi glanced at it casually. Although his intuition told him that this guy was very dangerous and a violent person, he was not qualified to give up the cake. When Tang Dao agreed, his face wrinkled up and he stretched out his hand.

"I wish us a happy cooperation..."

"Mr. Tire..." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and shook it. As soon as he started to speak, he was interrupted by the other party, "My friends all call me child."

child?

In English, this means child. Tang Dao looked at the 180-meter-tall Lao Hei in front of him and was so embarrassed that he could hardly speak.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow." After talking about the matter, Tang Dao didn't want to stay too long, so he stood up and left. The old customers and young people who were waiting to watch the show in the bar booth saw a scene that made their jaws drop.

The boss hugged the Chinese man and sent him out personally.

"Boss...Boss, aren't we going to cause trouble for him?"

Tire squinted, looking at Tang Dao and the two carrying the wind and snow on their backs in the dark night, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Why should we cause trouble for our friends?"

Walter?

friend?

Several horse boys looked at each other and were all confused.

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

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

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

Tang Dao pulled off his clothes. It was a bit cold even if the snow fell into his collar. He breathed out hot breath and turned his head to look at it. "How much do you think we spent in total?"

Osborne was stunned by this question and hesitated.

"I can't bear to share this profit with the damn black people, but life is more important than profit. Do you believe that if I hadn't tempted him, we might not be able to get out of the 911 bar now?"

Osborne opened his mouth. He wanted to refute, but he was also not an idiot. The tires looked like Michelin, with a smile and a kind face. It is because he is this kind of person that he is dangerous. He will not bite you no matter what.

Know.

"Don't think too much. The sharing of interests is the continuation of another kind of friendship and the only way to find new friends. Man, you have to learn this. What you have to do is to work hard to strengthen yourself and make the interests like you more."

Tang Dao patted his shoulder and said meaningfully. After saying that, he tightened his hat and walked in front.

The British man was half behind and looked at Tang Dao with complicated eyes.

“Is this what life will be like in the future?”
Chapter completed!
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