With that said, Sholokhov looked at Yalikov again, the meaning in his eyes was self-explanatory.

After all, he was an old comrade. Yalikov was a little embarrassed when he saw this, so he had to look at Zhao Zhuo and asked:

"How about giving me a little more? Zhao Zhuo, you can see that at the Dala Automobile Factory, Kirill, the director, has absolute say, and Sholokhov can't get much benefit at all..."

Sholokhov also nodded frequently.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuo sighed and said to Yalikov:

"Okay, for your sake, I'll pay for it."

After a pause, before Sholokhov could express his thanks, Zhao Zhuo continued:

"But let me make it clear first, one-tenth is definitely impossible, let's say one percent."

Although the price dropped so much, Sholokhov was not dissatisfied. Instead, he thanked him gratefully.

After all, on the one hand, the transaction price this time is very high, and one percent is equivalent to three hundred bottles of canned salted fish. These cans are definitely expensive when sold on the black market, which is not a big deal for Sholokhov.

not enough.

On the other hand, this multi-person bidding also cost Zhao Zhuoduo a considerable amount of money, and Sholokhov was naturally embarrassed to open his mouth.

Zhao Zhuo said calmly:

"I will call Fengtian and ask them to send 300 more boxes when they deliver the goods, but they will not be packed together with the 30,000 boxes. When the time comes, you can find someone in advance to take the goods away."

Hearing this, Sholokhov was very excited:

"Thank you so much, Zhao Zhuo! These three hundred boxes of cans can be exchanged for other supplies on the black market, which is enough for our family's living expenses for a year!"

Sholokhov is also a real person and said it without any concealment.

It can also be seen from this that there is a shortage of daily necessities in the Soviet Union.

After Sholokhov finished speaking, Zhao Zhuo nodded slightly and gestured to Yalikov.

Yalikov understood and took out something from his backpack.

"Mr. Sholokhov, this is the liquor I brought you from China, as a meeting gift."

Hearing Zhao Zhuo's words, Sholokhov was stunned for a long time without reacting.

After a while, Sholokhov said in disbelief:

"You mean... after this business is done like this, you still want to give me a gift???"

It’s no wonder that Sholokhov was unexpected. The main reason was that this time the bidding had already cost Zhao Zhuo a lot, but Zhao Zhuo actually came up with a gift, which is a bit difficult to understand for most people.

When Zhao Zhuo heard this, he smiled slightly and said:

“I have my own principles in how I handle things.

Because I paid more costs this time, the benefit fee must be reduced.

However, this bottle of wine is a meeting gift prepared by me because I want to make friends with you.

The two things belong to the same code, and I can distinguish them very clearly."

As soon as he said this, Sholokhov was immediately convinced.

Sholokhov looked at Zhao Zhuo and said word by word:

"It is my honor, Sholokhov, to be friends with someone like you!

I dare not say anything else. As long as Dala Automobile Factory has plans to sell cars in the future, I will do my best to help you!"

Seeing Sholokhov's sincere look, Zhao Zhuo nodded:

"If friends don't talk about each other, we will have a long time together."

Sholokhov nodded and left with full admiration.

After Sholokhov left, Yalikov couldn't help but give Zhao Zhuo a thumbs up:

"I have finally seen what you are capable of today! It is not an easy thing to be admired by someone like Sholokhov."

It seems that Yalikov also admires Zhao Zhuo's performance today.

As he said this, Yalikov suddenly remembered something:

"By the way, you sent wine to Sholokhov. Shouldn't the factory director Kirill also express his gratitude?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo shook his head:

"No, I'm going to send only Sholokhov."

Hearing this, Yalikov couldn't help but wonder:

"Why is this? Is it okay to send the deputy director but not the director?"

Zhao Zhuo heard this and said calmly:

"Interpersonal communication is all about meeting people and making arrangements for them. Kirill is a typical businessman who only cares about his own ultimate interests, and he can also decide most things in the car factory.

Therefore, we only need to make some concessions to him on the car transaction, and we do not need to make any friends with him in private."

After a pause, Zhao Zhuo looked at the back of Sholokhov as he left, and then said:

"But Sholokhov's identity is different. As the deputy director of the factory, and as a deputy director with a much lower voice than the director, he cannot make the final decision on many things, but in front of Kirill, the director of the factory, he

I have a certain right to speak, so I chose to communicate privately.

What's more, Sholokhov and you are still old comrades-in-arms, so for this reason, it doesn't matter if I give you a bottle of liquor."

His words took care of all aspects, which shows Zhao Zhuo's thoughtfulness.

Yalikov listened and nodded frequently.

Zhao Zhuo and Yalikov stayed at the Dara Automobile Factory for a week. It was not until the canned salted fish from Fengtian was delivered and Kirill's people checked that it was correct, that the transaction was truly completed and the five trucks were truly

It belongs to Zhao Zhuo!

Zhao Zhuo was not happy for a long time when a new problem appeared in front of Zhao Zhuo, that is, the ridiculously high oil prices in the Soviet Union!

Naturally, there was no way to transport five trucks, so we had to find someone to drive all the way back to Fengtian.

However, it is difficult to find five local truck drivers who are proficient in driving skills and willing to make a trip to China.

What's more, if we really drive back to Fengtian, the gas money alone will be worth the cost of Zhao Zhuo's canned salted fish.

Doubling the cost is not unacceptable to Zhao Zhuo, but it still costs a lot more money.

For a moment, Zhao Zhuo and Yalikov were both lost in thinking, wondering if there was any good way.

After a while, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but slap his thigh:

"Hey, I have an idea!"

Yalikov, who was originally looking a little sad, suddenly became energetic when he heard this:

"Tell me quickly, what can you do?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo smiled mysteriously:

"Don't worry, you'll know it soon."

With that said, Zhao Zhuo turned around and left the place where the two were resting.

Seeing that Zhao was still holding back, Yalikov couldn't help but frowned.

It wasn't until Yalikov thought hard for a while that Zhao Zhuo came back with someone.

Seeing the appearance of his family, Yalikov was suddenly confused:

"Zhao Zhuo, you...how...how did you bring Miss Sun?"

It turned out that Zhao Zhuo went out for a trip and the person he brought back was Sun Xiaoyu, who had just bid with him!

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