Alixse, who originally thought that he was desperate to defeat this Chinese and regain his strength, couldn't sit still this time, and his face turned white.

But because he is white, no matter how white his face is, he can't show it.

Alixe's eyes looked at Chen Dao without blinking, and the bottom of a bottle of wine was facing the sky.

Is this how this wine is drunk?

They have always been known as a fighting nation, and few of them drink like this!

Drinking dry in one go, Chen Dao wiped some of his mouth and made a gesture of please: "I'll do it first as respect, please!"

Please, if he puffs up a bottle like this, it is estimated that this old bone will be confessed in a foreign country.

Seeing that Chen Dao's hand touched another bottle, Alixei secretly complained.

This old guy can't be a barmaid, he can drink too much.

Shamilov was stupid, and looked at Chen Dao who was drinking like water.

This guy's subordinates are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are such people.

"Did he drink wine?" asked Shamilov.

"You can ask him to pour some for you to try. ”

Shamilov subconsciously shook his head.

Wan Feng saw that Alixsai's arrogance was gone, and then he spoke.

"Uncle Alexei, are you done?

Alexei shook his head mechanically, his tongue hardened: "Don't drink, don't drink, can't drink! This guy is so good at drinking, how much can he drink?"

"It's not much, it's only six or seven bottles, he's not the best to drink, and one of us hasn't come here, but that person has nothing to do with fifteen or sixteen bottles?"

Wan Feng was talking nonsense seriously.

Alexe's face froze, fifteen or sixteen bottles?

It is very appropriate to describe people who eat well and drink well.

It is debatable whether Alixse is full or not now, but he must have drunk enough, and after drinking a stomach full of wine, he could hear the sound of chaos in his stomach when he walked, and he was bubbling with alcohol all over his body.

Alixese hung his head, he came to Huaguo today to do something and didn't get anyone, and he was defeated in drinking.

The purpose of his coming today is to kill the arrogance of the Chinese people, so that Shamilov can have a psychological advantage in dealing with them in the future.

It was always popular in the Soviet army to play this psychological tactic.

Whoever has the psychological advantage will win the final victory.

But he never expected that not only did he not kill the other party's arrogance, but his own arrogance was killed to the ground.

It's good that it's just business.

Huaguo actually has such talents.

Shamilov's exchange of goods and Wan Feng's promise to load two Kamas into a thousand cases of liquor for him in advance.

Wan Feng circled around Kamath twice.

Huaguo's cars are also in short supply now, pointing to the output of FAW and FAW and FAW, which is a drop in the bucket.

In the sequence of truck transactions, although the tariffs are considerable, there is also a huge space for trading, at least until 95 years ago, there was a huge demand for trucks in China.

Don't know how many supplies you can get back in exchange for a truck?

Can you get back with a new car?

It is estimated that it will not work now, and there is still such a possibility when the Soviet Union was in chaos in 8889, and it may be enough now.

Even if you can't get twenty cases of wine, then add another twenty cases!

The price of Kamas in China is about 60,000 yuan, and the exact price is 59,000.

Even if Wan Feng exchanged 100 cases of wine for a truck, the cost would only be more than 1,000 yuan, and there would be a shocking profit after deducting tariffs.

What if Shamilov was asked to buy new cars over there, load them with fertilizer and pull them here, and then the Soviet drivers would go back and leave the trucks and fertilizers here?

What a great plan.

But new cars need to be run-in, does Shamilov have the patience to run these cars in well?

If a truck is not in good condition, it is a scrap car, and it will not take long to scrap it.

What about a second-hand truck?

Wan Feng quickly rejected the idea, the customs clearance procedures for second-hand goods were too cumbersome, and it was necessary to reverse or reverse the new car.

Wan Feng thought of the Soviet-made Lada sedan and reversed the Soviet Lada car.

It seems that the car is controlled more strictly, and I don't know if the policy allows it, so I have to ask Quyang about this.

Shamilov said goodbye to Wanfeng on the banks of the Longjiang River.

promised that he would start collecting steel while pouring fertilizer when he went back, and at the same time asked Wan Feng about the price of the truck.

Sending Shamilov away, Wan Feng found Zhang Shiqian.

Zhang Shiqian's 100 tons of fertilizer changed hands and earned 10,000 yuan, which was a little proud.

"You have a good time, maybe one day you will be beaten by someone, and then you will be sunk into the Longjiang River by soaking in an ice cave, then you will be considered a guest to death. ”

"Phew, crow's mouth, how do you talk so much?"

"Good medicine is good for disease, and good advice is good for action. If a crow's beak like mine whispers in your ear every day, you can live for at least a thousand years. ”

"Get out! turn around and curse, don't think I don't know that it is Wang Ba who can live for a thousand years. ”

"Heh, you go around outside every day, and you don't know what's going on at home, how do you know that you are not the king?"

"Cut! And the face to say others, you don't also smell like a bird, and you have two more, if your head is green, it's a double layer. ”

After the two talked for a long time, they began to get to the point.

"In a few days, Shabilov..."

"Wait, how bad you are kid, people are obviously called Shamilov, you just have a mouthful of Shabilov, are you bullying people who don't know what Shabi means?"

Wan Feng laughed: "Of course he doesn't know, he just knows that I scolded him, and he doesn't know what the Chinese Shabi means." ”

"Morning and evening Shabi... Bah, he's all been led into the ditch by you, and sooner or later he won't know?"

"What if you know? Maybe he'll thank me for giving him a nickname?"

"You're!"

"Shabilov will bring in steel in a few days, including cold-rolled sheets, high-grade stainless steel sheets and scrap steel. My selling price for cold-rolled sheet is 8,0100 tons, 6,010 tons of high-grade stainless steel plate, and 2,010 tons of scrap steel. You contact the next family to see if you can ship it, and if you have a good connection, you will approve some shares to Qin Suzhen, and I will promise to her. ”

Zhang Shiqian blinked for a while: "Your price doesn't seem to be low, and there are still 2,010 tons of scrap steel?"

"Don't you ask about scrap steel, it's all tanks! Do you think the steel used to make tanks will be scrap steel?"

"Tanks, tanks, you dare to turn them upside down, aren't you afraid to go in and drink tea?"

"It's all scrapped, the Soviets buried the tank in the ground, and I don't break the law by putting it back as scrap steel, right?"

Zhang Shiqian couldn't accept this information for a while, he didn't understand why even if the scrapped tank was buried in the ground, wasn't it good to return to the furnace?

Wan Feng gave Zhang Shiqian a sentence decades later: Poverty limits your imagination.

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