Especially now, they only have ten people in total, but they need to deal with a regular army.
"Don't worry, if you be smart and don't rush ahead, you'll be fine. Guess this guy probably isn't going to deal with the general."
Zhang Pin comforted the other party, but what he did not say was that Cai Ba was indeed not for the other general, but he wanted the general's life.
Chen Jiaju rolled his eyes at him and was about to say something. On the other side, a Guaiba subordinate gestured at Chen Jiaju from a distance.
In order not to reveal his secret, he could only run over.
"Why did you go over there? Our location is here."
Guaiba's subordinates were very surprised that Chen Jiaju came to Zhang Pin's position, which made Chen Jiaju feel nervous. Fortunately, before he could come up with an excuse, the other party just said it casually without too much entanglement, but ordered him to do something else.
thing.
"You will be responsible for the two machine gunners on the tower later. When my cannon barrels are activated, you will shoot them down."
Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing the matter, Chen Jiaju felt relieved and nodded quickly.
"No problem, I'll take care of them when the action starts!"
On the other side, Cai Ba led Bao Qiang into the general's meeting hall.
Hahaha--
Before Chaiba entered, all the Baimian Laojia in the meeting hall were laughing heartily, but as soon as he came, the whole meeting hall suddenly became quiet.
"Haha, Guanchaiba, welcome!"
Only the general, the master here, spoke with a smile.
"Sawadika!"
In response to the weird atmosphere at the scene, Cai Ba put his hands together and said hello first.
Then he walked to the empty seat beside him and sat down, with Bao Qiang naturally standing behind him.
Chai Ba is the last Bai Mian Lao Jia to arrive. Once he arrives, the distribution conference will officially begin.
"By the way, the weather in the Golden Triangle is not good this year. It rained too much and the harvest is much smaller than in previous years. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet the needs of everyone here."
The smile on the general's face remained unchanged. As a source supplier, in fact, reducing production is not a bad thing for him. On the contrary, if there is too much production every year, he will worry that these distributors will not be able to sell out. In years of such production reduction, he will make money.
When the money is big.
After all, the number of drug addicts in the world will not suddenly decrease. On the contrary, as various places have settled down in recent years, the demand for white noodles has actually increased.
Take Hong Kong Island as an example. Just because a noodle shop in Central District did not ship goods for several months, the price was increased by four to five times.
The general's total volume is less. Although it will not allow him to make four or five times the profit of previous years, it is still okay to increase it by a few percent. With his shipment volume, even if it is only 10%, he can achieve several small goals.
of.
After all, when he ships, the unit of measurement is in tons.
As he spoke, the scene became quiet for a moment. Just as the general thought, the Baimian Laojia present was not a fool.
In any country or region, doing this business is a risky business.
Since the risk is so high, they are still willing to do it, naturally because the benefits can satisfy them. Now the general's words are obviously to increase the price.
If he raises the price, it means that the income of the white-faced fishermen present will be reduced. Only if they are satisfied can they be satisfied.
So several Baimian laojia looked at each other, and they all figured out each other's details. Only then did a laojia from the kimchi country speak first.
"I don't care how much we have this year, I want 30%!"
Then a ghost guy from the polar bear country said: "I don't care what you do, I want three tons!"
The two groups opened their mouths, but they both tacitly agreed not to mention the price increase. This made the general feel a little unhappy, so he didn't wait for the others to speak, and directly made the remaining people angry.
"Now, you all heard that the two of them have already asked for 50% of this year's income!"
At this time, Chai Ba took up the general's words.
"Then if that's the case, leave all the rest to me!"
As soon as Cai Ba's words came to light, the remaining Baimian Laojia couldn't sit still. They originally thought that everyone had a tacit understanding, but now that he has directly taken up all the shares, shouldn't the remaining people not have to make money this year?
"I'm sorry, I wanted that half a long time ago!"
Guaiba's lack of martial ethics directly led to the tacit understanding of the buyers present being instantly broken.
A buyer with a very Southeast Asian style spoke up. His sales market overlapped with that of Caiba, and there were conflicts between the two parties, so now he was the first to come out to compete with him.
"Oh, do you make the rules? Do you think you are Bush?"
When the Lao family from Kimchi Country heard that Cai Ba was so unruly, he directly refuted him. Suddenly, happy laughter erupted from all around.
"What we want to tell you today is that we don't have anything for you this year. If you want to make money, go back and pray to Buddha more. I hope God will have good weather tomorrow. I'll see if I can have something left for you then."
After the Southeast Asian-looking buyer finished laughing, he immediately broke up with Guaiba.
Cai Ba smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at everyone present: "I understand, so the purpose of your meeting today is to divide my share."
Then he ignored the other buyers and looked at the general in charge.
"Isn't mine considered a business? Does my money stink?"
The general's face was a little ugly. These guys were gibbering, but he didn't get any advantage at all, so he turned his head and looked at a small buyer. This person was deliberately placed among the buyers by the general.
Upon receiving the general's look, the little buyer immediately understood his intention and stood up directly, attracting everyone's attention.
"Hey, how can such a trivial matter embarrass the general? We are all businessmen, but I really have a piece of news here that I want to share with you."
"Someone ordered a batch of goods from the general last year, and now it's more than half a year past the settlement time. You haven't paid yet?"
The little buyer walked as he talked, and soon came behind Chai Ba, and reached out to pat his back.
"It's me. I have a lot of money in Swiss banks. If someone hadn't tipped off the information and let the Malaysian police who received the information arrest my wife, I wouldn't have owed this debt."
Chai Ba knew that this was the general's deliberate attempt to embarrass him, so he decisively admitted the matter.
But after he admitted it, the little buyer had received instructions from the general not only to engage in guessing, but also to let all buyers compete, so he did not stop, but made a surprised expression and continued to look at guessing.
"What? Your wife was arrested by the Malaysian police? What if we are found out?"
This time, Chai Ba did not speak. He quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the little buyer's tie, pressed his head on the table, and then directly grabbed a durian on the table with his other hand.
