This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 812: Always stay ahead of the curve
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"A sneeze!"
At the military base on the Death Coast, the mosquito standing next to the warehouse suddenly sneezed without warning, sniffing and snorting.
"My dear, who is secretly in love with me behind my back..."
Hearing the "sneeze", the rat tribe boy who was following him quickly took off his coat and put it on his shoulders diligently.
Although it was not cold at all, the mosquitoes still accepted his kindness.
Actually, although he didn't think highly of the follower he had accepted in front of Brother Fang, in fact he was just talking about it.
This kind of talk is probably similar to a father complaining in front of other fathers about how his son is useless, which is obviously not accurate.
To be fair, although this guy is a little timid, looks a little sleazy, and lacks the spirit, especially not the spirit of an ace pilot, he still has many advantages.
For example, you can observe people's emotions, know what's going on, etc.
Although it is useless to expect such a person to inherit his legacy, it is still good to train him as the CEO or CSO of Goblin Technology.
In short, make the best use of everything!
Thinking of this, the mosquito addiction came back again, so I waved.
"Jerry, come here."
He made this name up casually for this little rat man at his own request.
According to his own statement, this is to get rid of the mark left on him by the Borneo Province, to better integrate into the society of the alliance, and at the same time, in order not to enter the reincarnation of thousands of races and gods in the future.
Although Mosquito himself is an atheist and doesn't believe in that at all, he still agreed to his younger brother's plea. After all, he also hopes that this guy can live a somewhat human life.
The survivors of Borneo are not the same people who lived in Borneo three centuries ago. There is not much difference in appearance between them and other survivors who escaped from the desert. Even if their names are changed, no one can tell where they come from.
At least the survivors outside Borneo are hard to tell.
Hearing Mosquito calling him, Jerry quickly took a step forward, bowed and leaned into his ear.
"What are your orders, sir?"
Holding the coat on his shoulders, Mosquito tilted his head slightly and said with great style.
"Read more, learn more, I like you very much... It's too humiliating to let you sell small cards. I will lead you to do bigger business in the future."
Jerry was so moved that he almost knelt down on the spot to recognize his godfather.
"Well, well, look at your potential."
Mosquito waved his hand to stop his gratitude, then cleared his throat forcefully and shouted to the officer who came out of the warehouse.
"Ahem! How do you feel?"
The person who walked out of the warehouse was a big customer from Huzhou - Chopra, the quartermaster under the commander-in-chief of the Menghu Army, Captain Jhawan, with the military rank of Commander-in-Chief.
Glancing at the rat tribe member standing next to the mosquito, Chopra, who is a tiger tribe member, instinctively showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
But when he looked at Mosquito, he had a respectful expression on his face.
"Have finished reading... We are very satisfied with your goods! These arms have helped us a lot!"
A total of twelve Conqueror 10 heavy tanks, thirty-six Conqueror V light tanks, and forty-eight 100mm artillery pieces!
In addition, there are a large number of "Blade" assault rifles and 7mm ammunition!
This thing is 90% new. Although it is not as durable as the Alliance's LD series weapons, it is much better than those "Rippers" sold in Saifan Port!
With these sophisticated weapons, the Tiger Army can easily pull out another armored team of 10,000 people, and then four or five infantry teams of 10,000 people!
And it still follows the legion’s standards!
When the time comes, not to mention the dignitaries of Tiandu, even if McClun comes to White Tiger City, he will have to kowtow to their Lord Jieha twice before leaving!
Thinking about it, Chopra's grin almost dropped, and she wished she could fly back to White Tiger City with this batch of equipment to claim credit.
Seeing his customer so happy, Mosquito also showed a happy smile on his face.
"As long as you are satisfied! There is no credit for small transactions. If it is convenient, please settle the account first. I will ship the goods as soon as I receive the money! Delivery to your door is guaranteed!"
"No problem!"
Chopra agreed immediately, but then she smiled sheepishly and whispered, "By the way, um...can I pay with Xilan coins?"
Pay with Xilan coins?
Mosquito was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and glared at the guy in front of him.
"You so **** want to default on your debt?"
Good guy!
Playing with nothing on his territory?
I'm so tired of living!
Not only did Mosquito look evil, but Jerry, who was standing next to him, also stared at the group of tiger tribesmen with a dark face, as well as Mosquito's younger brothers, including the one who broke up the fight and the God of Killing.
Seeing that the alliance bosses looked unhappy, Chopra quickly explained.
"Sir, please calm down! I, how can we dare to rely on you? It's just that... our silver coin reserves are really tight and we can't turn them over at the moment."
"What does that have to do with me?" Mosquito said with a dark face, "I only accept silver coins here, who wants your waste paper!"
Seeing that the elder was not accommodating at all, Chopra was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, with big beads of sweat hanging on his forehead.
Seeing that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, Mosquito sighed and waved his hand.
"Forget it, just don't buy it if you don't want to buy it. We can't force you to buy it. Besides, I don't think you have the sincerity to do business. I'd better talk to the warlord of Leopard State."
As soon as he heard these words, Chopra couldn't sit still. Especially when he saw Mosquito turning around to leave, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Wait a minute!"
Mosquito stopped and looked at him, eyebrows raised.
"What? Are you rich again?"
Chopra struggled for a moment, finally gritted his teeth and said with a clear heart.
"Silver coins...we really can't get them out. The Imperial Royal Mint has been reluctant to grant us the silver coin quota. But, but! We still have a lot of Xilan coins on our account! If you are willing to accept payment in Xilan coins , we can do this business with you at an exchange rate of... 80 - no, 90! Wait! 100! 100 Xilan coins for 1 silver coin! We will do this business with you at an exchange rate of 100:1!"
This was the last card given to him by Captain Jhawan.
If this batch of equipment was not so important, he would not want to play this card. After all, if he wanted to release the liquidity in the bank account of Baihu City, he would have to struggle with the large and small workshops and in-house operations. Residents working in the workshops.
You know, when the empire just ended the embargo on the Golden Gallon Port a few months ago, the exchange rate between Xilan coins and gallons was still 5:4, which when converted into silver coins was only 12.5:1.
Now if we do this transaction at an exchange rate of 100:1, we will lose money to my grandma’s family!
After hearing what Chopra said, Mosquito stopped and looked back again at the quartermaster standing at the door of the warehouse.
100:1!
This exchange rate is basically the cost price of the major banks in the alliance for "bulk purchases" from the Central Bank of the South China Sea Alliance. It is already quite conscientious!
If it were a bank in Jingallang Port, the actual exchange rate of Xilan coins to silver coins would probably be higher, reaching around 80:1.
In other words, if this deal is signed, Goblin Technology can earn 25% profit just by relying on the exchange rate difference!
The only risk is just throwing money at your hands...
Although I was reluctant to accept "consumer coupons" like Xilan coins, I had no choice but to give him too much.
Mosquito struggled in his heart and finally made the decision that went against his ancestors.
"MMP! Deal!"
Anyway, after he got these Xilan coins, he immediately got them to Golden Gallon Port to throw them away and exchange them for silver coins. It shouldn’t be a big problem!
And if the warlord in Huzhou can become bigger and stronger with this batch of equipment, maybe there will be silver coins to do business with him in the future?
This is a long-term deal.
The mosquito comforted itself in its heart.
Hearing the deal, Chopra's heart was also dripping with blood, and several followers following him closed their eyes in pain.
100:1……
They have to spend 100 million Xilan coins to buy the Conqueror 10, which is equivalent to one million silver coins!
Just a few months ago, the import price of the same tank was still 12.5 million Xilan coins! It even comes with twenty cannonballs!
The arms in the import list account for one-sixth of the Legion's total arms reserves in the entire Wei Mansion Wasteland. If the equipment delivered later are also included, the total transaction value of this arms sales contract will reach a terrifying 500 Yixilan coins!
The first batch of arms delivered alone is worth 10 billion Xilan coins!
Almost all the soldiers from Huzhou present were cursing in their hearts.
Special grandma’s...
Who the **** stole their money!
……
At this moment, Benoit, who was far away in Dawn City, did not know about the episode that happened on the Death Coast, nor did he know that one-sixth of the batch of arms he was worried about had been quietly sold out.
After slamming the door from the office of the Alliance Foreign Minister, he regretted it as soon as he walked to the door, but it would be too embarrassing to turn back right away.
Especially thinking of that disgusting face, Benoit gritted his teeth, finally stamped his feet, and headed towards the stairs.
Seeing the guys queuing up in the Foreign Affairs Visitor Registration Office looking at him, Benoit, who was furious, immediately glared back.
"What are you looking at?"
Being stared at by that look, both the real diplomat and the fake diplomat quickly looked away, not daring to provoke this **** of plague.
Weilant people are notoriously petty.
Although these people don't have the ability to deal with the Alliance, they are still more than enough to deal with them, especially since ten thousand people's teams are in the eastern part of Middle-Continent.
As they watched the angry figure disappear at the end of the corridor, a group of survivors queuing up at the door began to whisper together.
"Is that...the ambassador of the Legion?"
"Look at that nose, it must be true!"
"What made him so angry?"
"Who knows... they have been quarreling with the alliance a lot recently about the sticky community. I guess they didn't argue enough during the meeting."
"Is it possible that the Alliance and the Legion are going to fight again?"
"I can't tell. I heard that the legion was not satisfied with the way the spoils were divided in Haiya Province. They believed that the alliance and the enterprises had colluded to conceal the related technology of the Gestalt life form. It seemed that the academy, which did not say much at the meeting, was also dissatisfied. Give me some."
"I think it's possible that the college took advantage. These people in the swamp... like to make a fortune in silence."
"Hey, I just hope we don't really get into a fight."
Hearing the rumors about the war, almost most of the survivors could not help but feel a trace of sadness or even gloom on their faces.
Most of the survivors standing here come from settlements above Lawful Neutral. Most of them came here to catch a ride on the rapid development of the Viscounity, rather than to participate in the dispute between the two behemoths.
However, although the vast majority of survivors hope that peace is the most important thing for both parties, there are also some good people who smell the hidden business opportunities.
The possibility of a direct conflict between the Alliance and the Legion is actually not high.
Firstly, the cost of launching an expedition into the desert was too high, and the benefits were minimal.
He always thought that the alliance chose to throw out the space elevator plan at this point in time, and created a bunch of conspiracy theories about "celestial beings". The main purpose was to divert the attention of many member states of the Sticky Community and cover up heaven. Uneven distribution of war spoils and a series of other issues.
The result was unexpected——
"...are these guys serious?!"