Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Damn Maozi, if I add 100,000, he will subtract 100,000. According to this subtraction, the two sides will meet at 1.3 million.

The price is a bit unreasonable.

Although paying 1.3 million rubles to buy an aircraft engine was a huge bargain, he felt uncomfortable if he didn't take advantage of it.

Maozi is now taking advantage of him, and if he doesn't take a little more, he won't feel superior.

"Dimitri, the last time I make an offer, this time is really the last time, if you do it, you can make a deal or let it go! 950,000"

Dimitri didn't care whether Wan Feng was the last one or not: "I'll make a final offer, 1.65 million."

Hey! Damn you bastard, you’re still in good spirits. If I add 100,000, you fucking will lose 100,000. If I add 50,000, you’ll lose 50,000. Together, you’re heading towards the goal of 1.3 million. !

I won't let you do what you want.

"Dimitri! You're consuming me, I don't believe it, one million!"

"1.6 million!"

"1.1 million!" As soon as Dimitri's quotation came out, Wan Feng quickly read out the next quotation.

"1500000!"

"1.15 million!"

"1.45 million!"

"1.25 million!" Wan Feng read very quickly.

"1.35 million!"

"1.1 million!"

"1.2 million!"

"Deal!" Wan Feng slapped the table, saving one hundred thousand and counting one hundred thousand.

Dimitri blinked blankly, still not understanding what had happened.

Han Guang's family and Old Tang burst out laughing.

What are you two laughing at! Didn't the dead boy react with a smile?

"Why do I feel wrong?"

"Why not,

Very satisfied, it's all done and there's nothing wrong with it. "

Dmitry began to scratch at his fingers, until finally he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why did you bring back the quotation?"

"Who stipulated that the downgrade should be reduced?"

"You're not...not...reliable!"

"Comrade Dimitri, don't worry about it. Buying and selling is a long process of taking advantage of each other. If you suffer a little this time, you may have to suffer a little next time."

It's my business to take advantage, so don't even think about it.

Dimitri was discouraged, and probably couldn't tell the difference between this product, so he decided to go and see the product.

Because he saw a car being unloaded, he was going to see what was new.

Dimitri went to see the goods with Zhang Zhiyuan, Wan Feng and Old Tang were left in the room, and Han Guang's family also went out.

"Do you know the asking price of the Soviets?"

"1.2 million rubles." Old Tang's face turned black.

He still understands the international exchange rate. If the 1.2 million rubles is equivalent to 8 million yuan according to the international exchange rate, this is not affordable!

"This is too expensive!"

"This is the international exchange rate and has little to do with us. Would you like to hear my quotation from you?"

Old Tang nodded.

"Two... three hundred thousand!"

Wan Feng originally wanted to keep shouting 200,000 yuan, but when he thought of the 80,000 yuan to sell the ship, he immediately changed his name to 300,000 yuan.

This has to be brought back.

He only needs to pay 40,000 Hua Guobi in supplies to offset the 1.2 million rubles.

Old Tang was pleasantly surprised: "Only three hundred thousand?"

The bottom line price of the generals is 500,000 yuan, which is 200,000 yuan less.

Old Tang was surprised and confused at the same time, what was going on with Wan Feng, he sold something worth more than 8 million Chinese national currency for 300,000.

It is certain that he still makes money, although he does not make a lot of money, but he definitely makes money. How did he do it?

"Why do you sound so good that I want to have less, then..."

"Don't do that, it's only 300,000, I'll tell the old chief right now."

Old Tang didn't give Wan Feng a chance to repent, he turned around and ran out. He wanted to go to the Heihe military division to report to the chief.

At this time, he felt that it was really necessary for the army to equip Wan Feng with a communication device.

After all, Maozi belonged to an uncivilized race, basically a half-human, half-orc race. It was not cold at all to write down the prices and uses of those commodities on paper with a pen in bare hands.

Zhang Zhiyuan was shivering from the cold even though he was shivering in his woolen padded jacket.

This time Guo Wu brought a lot of new non-staple food, and the packaging was very gorgeous, which opened Dimitri's horizons.

While recording, he was also sad, thinking that the Soviet Union, a country that could produce all kinds of steel monsters, could not produce bubble gum and flue-cured cigarettes.

In the past month or so, after he had smoked Huaguo's flue-cured cigarettes, he suddenly discovered that the mixed cigarettes they smoked were like shit.

There is also Huaguo's baijiu. After getting used to the taste of Huaguo's baijiu, he realized that Huaguo's baijiu is something worth savoring carefully. Their vodka was quite enjoyable at the time, but after the enjoyment, he just returned to it. It's over, there is no feeling of long and endless aftertaste at all.

Dimitri spent an hour or so recording the uses and prices of some goods that he hadn't had before, and then hurried back to Wan Feng's office.

"This time I asked to bring a batch of goods back. The goods I brought back last time have almost been processed."

Wan Feng was taken aback.

"You are almost done in five days?" Could it be that the Soviet soldiers were really mobilized to set up small stalls on the street?

"In addition to our merchants from Komsomolsk, merchants from Bovskye, Qi Normanovka, Sophiske and Solnechny also come to us to buy goods, and the goods will be sold in a hurry. .

Those names that Dimitri mentioned Wan Feng sounded like one head and two big. I didn't know where they were, but there seemed to be many of them.

"Now even the merchants in the Soviet Port know that we have the goods, and they are going to buy from us. Can you hurry up!"

I have heard of Wanfeng, the Soviet port, where the Longjiang River enters the sea.

"Yes! I'll give you 300,000 goods first, and I'll give you the remaining 900,000 goods after you deliver the engine."

"Three hundred thousand is too little."

"It's a lot, I'm not at the point where I can trust you enough, if you f--- take away the supplies and don't give them to me, who am I going to cry to?"

"It's impossible. Our country can't even pay the subsidy now. We have to find our own way to solve the problem. We hope to do it for a long time."

Hold the grass! The Soviet Union is almost the same as the military enterprises in Huaguo now, are they all looking for their own way out?

"Then I'll add another 100,000 to you, no more."

Dimitri thought that 400,000 yuan would be enough, so let's take it home first.

"Then when will you ship it to me?"

"I'll send it when I get back. As long as the river doesn't freeze to death, our boat can send it across even with an ice platoon. If the river is blocked, we have to wait until the ice on the river hardens before sending it out.

After the discussion, Wan Feng did not procrastinate, and asked the base to distribute the goods on the spot, and then declared for delivery at customs.