The Disintegration Of Mao Xiong: I Am An Oligarch And I Drive An Aircraft Carrier To Go Fishing

Seeing the Maozi sentinel holding his gun suddenly put down his gun, Chen Feng felt a big stone in his heart fall to the ground!

Grass, just now my heart has reached 180 beats per second!

In my previous life, I have never encountered this kind of operation with a gun pointed at my forehead. It would be bullshit to say that I am not nervous.

But just now Chen Feng was the top iron, knowing that if he backed down, I am afraid that the commander Ivanov would definitely look down on him.

Because he knows that before doing business and talking about serious business, he must not lose his momentum and face!

Otherwise, you will be just a fat sheep at the mercy of others!

This point is the valuable experience that Chen Feng has summed up from years of doing business in his previous life.

The domineering and arrogance of the old Maozi was also vividly reflected in the contact just now!

But I, Chen Feng, am a reborn person, so there is no problem with this hurdle!

The old Maozi sentry came over to salute, and then began to carry out the standard body search process.

You can't bring weapons to the enemy's barracks. This is also the regulation of various countries, so the four soldiers also cooperated with each other. After handing in their weapons, everyone walked into Lao Maozi's regiment headquarters together.

Chen Feng was the only one going upstairs, and he quickly stepped into Ivanov's office.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ivanov, who was tall and rough, and a young translator in military uniform beside him.

As soon as they met, Ivanov came over to shake his hand with a smile on his face, and said very "boldly".

"Ah, Chen! I was on the phone with you Uncle yesterday, but..."

"The military camp has the regulations of the military camp. The procedure just now is necessary. You don't have any opinions, do you?"

Chen Feng scolded the cunning old man in his heart, but he didn't reveal anything on his face, but shook hands with the other party with the same smile.

"No matter where, the rules must be followed, whether it is a military camp or a business, are you right, commander?"

"Yes. Come, sit down!" Ivanov said with the same smile on his face.

Chen Feng sat down across the other's table, and the translator quickly reported himself.

His name was Eugene, and he was fluent in Chinese and Russian. In addition to serving as a translator, he was also Ivanov's staff officer.

Chen Feng saw Eugene's expression and knew that this guy must be Ivanov's confidant.

Although Ivanov looked careless, judging from the series of arrangements made by the other party after he crossed the border, the old Maozi obviously attached great importance to this meeting, and he hid his attitude well. At least so far, Chen Feng is still in a rhythm that almost knows nothing about the other party.

Hehe, I don't care what you do, strength is the last word!

This batch of canned yellow peaches is my biggest bargaining chip!

After the head of the old Maozi sat down, he raised his legs. Coupled with his burly body like a bear, he undoubtedly gave people a great sense of oppression on the table.

"Although you were introduced by the head of your fourth uncle."

"But my time is precious."

"I'll give you ten minutes to introduce your business clearly."

"Remember, only ten minutes!"

"If the time is exceeded, this business will not be discussed!"

After starting to talk about business, Ivanov's sharpness came out immediately!

This is typical negotiating language.

I'll set a time for you when you come up.

It shows that I am the active party in this negotiation, and you, Chen Feng, are just a small pawn at the mercy of others!

Facing the high profile of the old Maozi leader.

Chen Feng didn't flinch.

Instead, he smiled slightly, pointed out a finger, and replied.

"I don't need ten minutes."

"One minute is enough."

"Captain Ivanov, look at this."

As he spoke, Chen Feng opened his bag, took out a brand new, unopened can of yellow peaches, and put it directly on the table!

"this is……?"

"This is the protagonist of this business."

"It's also a good thing that can make you and me rich."

"Canned yellow peaches!"

It is different from Su Guo who likes to use opaque tinplate as the can shell.

Canned fruits in Huaguo are usually in glass bottles, and this bottle of canned yellow peaches is no exception.

The glass bottle packaging has one of the biggest benefits.

That is, even if you don't open it, you can clearly see the shape, color and texture of the crystal clear fruit inside.

In Northeast China, people in Northeast China consume at least 3 cans of canned yellow peaches per capita!

In this case, even in the 1990s, the selection of raw materials, production process and taste deployment of various canneries have long been involved to an extremely deep level!

"As for how much it can sell for, I suggest you taste it on the spot."

Chen Feng stretched out his right hand, making a "please" gesture.

Speak directly with product quality!

Ivanov didn't expect Chen Feng to adopt such an opening statement, after repeatedly looking at the bottle of food several times.

Finally pouted his mouth, and asked the staff officer Eugene to bring a corkscrew over and twist open the can!

After eating a spoonful of canned yellow peaches, Ivanov closed his eyes and tasted its taste.

The eyebrows slowly stretched out!

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng knew that the head of Lao Maozi had already felt its magic power, haha!

Everyone on Blue Star knows that Lao Maozi's liking for sweets has reached an unbelievable level.

Even when eating, there is no need for oil and water in the dishes, but if there is no sweetness...then the old man would not want to eat this meal!

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