As soon as he heard Jin Zhengyang say that he had no money, Tang Feng was a little dumbfounded and asked about the weapons he just mentioned. How much would they cost? If you don't have 18 billion, you can't afford it! Now Huaxing Group is in the process of acquisitions
At this critical moment for GM, funds are already somewhat tight. Now, if he is asked to spend one billion dollars, wouldn't this make things difficult for him?
But his wife's uncle has already said this, what else does Tang Feng have to say? With a wry smile, Tang Feng nodded gently and said softly: "Don't worry, uncle, it's about money.
You don’t have to worry, just place an order for the weapons you need, and I’ll have someone deliver them to you later. Just treat it as a filial piety from a junior like me!”
After saying that, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little funny. These days, there are people who respect money, food, drink, and clothing, but when have you ever heard of people who respect weapons? And this filial piety is the weapon of a modernized and enhanced division.
Equipment, this sounds a bit awkward!
"Haha, these weapons may not be enough. You also know that there are always bullets flying everywhere in our place, let alone a time like this. Those Indian guys are determined to give your uncle some color.
, and my old rivals, that’s all
Everyone is coveting your uncle's territory, so I will use these weapons for defense. When the war comes, the demand will be even greater!" Jin Zhengyang narrowed his eyes into an elegant thin line, his face
With a faint smile hanging on his face, he looked at Tang Feng quietly and said softly.
"No, no problem, what's the problem with this? Haha, uncle, how many people do you have under your command? Why do you need so many weapons?" Tang Feng glanced at Jin Zhengyang suspiciously, although his heart was bleeding,
But on the surface, they had to be respectful, which made Maitreya and the others laugh secretly. When had this god of death ever suffered such a big loss, but when he met Jin Zhengyang, his old uncle, he was eaten to death
of!
"Well, I don't have many people under my command. Compared to the territory of your Huaxing Society, the number of regular veterans who have been on the battlefield is only 10,000 or 20,000, and the total number of regular troops who have received training is only eight
Ninety thousand people! There are also some militiamen, reserves and so on, so there must be 189,000 people no matter what?" Jin Zhengyang frowned and thought for a moment, then said softly.
"Eighteen hundred or ninety thousand people?" Tang Feng's eyes widened. The information he had obtained before showed that Kim Zhengyang's troops were only 30,000. Now it seems that either the intelligence is inaccurate, or that Kim Zhengyang's troops have been killed in the past two years.
Yang's Blue Flag Army is expanding like crazy! But what happened to the local governments? Why did they allow private armed forces to expand to such an extent? Two hundred thousand people, that's enough to conquer cities and territories!
"Why, are there many?" Jin Zhengyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Your uncle still feels that some of the troops are insufficient and cannot be raised. These big soldiers are all money-burning masters.
I'm planning to equip all these soldiers with the latest weapons and equipment, huh, if that Ah San really pisses me off, I'll command the army to kill him!"
"All replaced with the latest weapons and equipment?" Tang Feng's face was pale. He looked at Jin Zhengyang quietly. He didn't seem to be joking. He couldn't hold it in anymore. There were nearly two hundred thousand people.
How much would it cost to replace it with modern equipment? What's more, Zhanhuo has said that as long as they can afford the money, they can even build nuclear weapons.
If my old uncle had such a whim one day, wouldn't he be selling the iron? Thinking of his miserable future, Tang Feng almost breathed out of his heart. Although he beat Ah San to let them feel the pain
It's something I'm very happy to do, but the problem is that I'm not as comfortable here as they are!
Isn't this tantamount to letting himself and Ah San die together? Tang Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and then they came together at the center of his eyebrows. Tang Feng said in his heart, how can this be his uncle? This person is called Jin Zhengyang, which is too unqualified.
, this should be called Jin Papi, why didn't you think he was born a few years earlier? If he had been around in the Qing Dynasty, it wouldn't have been so miserable, right?
"Haha, Lao Jin, are you too cruel to your children? Why do you say that Aze is also your nephew? As a brother, I can't stand it anymore. How can you, an old uncle, exploit your children so hard?
What?" Uncle Liu couldn't stand it anymore at first. He smiled slightly and started to defend Tang Feng.
"That's right, if 200,000 people need to replace their weapons and equipment, it won't be enough even if you sell the God of Death! Our country is so big, and when we raise an army of one million people to replace their weapons and equipment, they have to come in batches.
Here!" Laughing Maitreya also laughed.
He said. Just now, Longshan and the tea doctor left after charging the tea. At this time, there were only six people left in the living room: Jin Zhengyang, Xiao Maitreya, Liu Bo, Tang Feng, Cripple and Mr. Sun, so Xiao Maitreya
It became easier to wait for others to talk.
"When did I ask him to raise a team for me? Am I, Jin Zhengyang, that kind of person? Maitreya, Sword King, we are all old brothers who have been dating for decades. Tell me, am I, Jin Zhengyang, that kind of person?
?" Hearing Xiao Maitreya Liu Bo's words, Jin Zhengyang couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the two of them very unhappy.
Mr. Sun and Zhao Laizi seemed to have guessed what Jin Zhengyang was thinking, so they looked at him with smiles and said nothing. Only Uncle Liu and Xiao Maitreya were afraid that Tang Feng would worry, so they couldn't help but offer help!
When Tang Feng saw the two elder brothers staring at his uncle, he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Haha, uncle, you don't mean that. Neither Liu Bo nor Brother Xiao have that intention. Haha, it's not all weapons."
Equipment? Anyway, I am also Zhanhuo's arms agent in Asia, so I still have this capability."
"What do you mean? You think your old uncle has no money and relies on you to support his brothers, right? Do you think I came here to ask you for guns and cannons?"
Jin Zhengyang rolled his eyes and turned his gaze back to Tang Feng.
Feeling Jin Zhengyang's sharp gaze, Tang Feng said in his heart that he was indeed a descendant of Aisin Gioro. With this gaze and bearing, tsk tsk, most people really don't have this style. With unrelated thoughts spinning in his mind, Tang Feng hurriedly spoke out.
Said: "No, uncle, I didn't mean that, I just"
"Okay, Lao Jin, don't use your status to oppress the child. The God of Death is respectful enough to you. That is respecting you. If you bully people like this again, then I will tell Rui'er. Don't forget it.
, Rui'er doesn't recognize you!" Xiao Maitreya interrupted Tang Feng with a faint smile.
"No, I'm talking about Maitreya, why do you think it was me who bullied him? Can you let me finish? I haven't finished what I said, and you guys are putting your hats on here one after another. Why,
You don't mind the pressure, do you?" Jin Zhengyang glanced at Xiao Maitreya with some displeasure and said softly.
"Say it, who didn't let you say it?" Xiao Maitreya muttered, Zhao Laizi said softly next to him: "Okay, Maitreya, just say less. I don't think Lao Jin is that kind of person.
, Death is our little brother, but he is also his nephew!"
"No, why do I feel that what you said is so awkward?" Jin Zhengyang suddenly said: "Aze, do you feel this way?"
"Of course. I feel that the seniority among us is a bit confusing. You talk to Brother Xiao and the others about brothers. I am your nephew, but Brother Xiao treats me as your little brother. Isn't this generational hierarchy in chaos?
Well?" Tang Feng said with a faint bitter smile on his face.
"Yeah, this is all chaos, there are no rules!" Jin Zhengyang said with a frown.
"Okay, Lao Jin, we are on our own terms, so you don't have to worry about it. We still like to talk about friendship with Aze, but if you want to take advantage of me, I won't tell Maitreya and others about your purple color."
The electric hair has been shaved off!" Uncle Liu could see what Jin Zhengyang was thinking at a glance. He didn't talk about business, but this guy actually thought of coming here to take advantage. It's really unreasonable!
Zidian was Jin Zhengyang's favorite horse. Uncle Liu saw it when he went to the Golden Triangle a few years ago. The horse was unusually spiritual and very spiritual. At that time, both Uncle Liu and Xiao Maitreya wanted to ride it, but Jin Zhengyang refused to let it go.
As for Uncle Liu now, he was a little angry when he thought about it. Seeing that his beloved horse was threatened, Jin Zhengyang immediately straightened his expression.
I'm afraid no one can imagine that he, a descendant of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, with rich noble blood flowing in his body and a strong aristocratic aura, would have the gangster spirit that only the children of the world have now. But it's also true.
It is precisely for this reason that Kim Zhengyang has a very unique temperament, and it is this temperament that gives him a unique charm.
At least Kim Zhengyang always felt very cordial to Tang Feng. Although the news was very depressing when he said that he would not give money to buy weapons, the expression on his face when he said this did not make people feel disgusted at all.
Some people can only feel his sincerity. Tang Feng has been sitting quietly beside him, thinking in his heart, I have to say, this kind of tutor from an imperial family is really different!
"Haha, Lao Liu, isn't it because I didn't agree to the last time you wanted to ride Zidian? You don't have to wait here for me, right? Okay, for the sake of Uncle Sun and my nephew, I won't argue with you.
!" Jin Zhengyang had a proud smile on his face. He first retorted to Uncle Liu, and then said seriously: "That's what happened. I said that although I have no money, I have drugs. You also know where I am.
Are you messing around?"
Uncle Liu and others couldn't help but exclaimed, and Tang Feng even cursed himself secretly in his heart, wondering why he was so stupid, why didn't he think of this? Who is this old uncle of his? He is from the Golden Triangle.
Boss! Is he short of money? Just kidding, even if he has no money, as long as he has drugs, it will be the same. What is the most violent thing in the world? Drugs!
Xiao Maitreya put on a bright smile and said softly: "Oh, after doing this for a long time, do you want to use drugs to pay the bill instead of money?"
"Yeah, why not? I have a good harvest of tobacco this year. I will transfer it to Aze at a lower price. Aze will either sell it himself or let Zhan Huo sell it. In short, as long as he can get it
Just weapons! As for the profit sharing, Aze can just take care of it himself!"
"Oh, okay, you have some conscience, Aze, why don't you thank your old uncle quickly? How can he not be a golden man? This is Jin Dashan, who is specially here to give you money!" Liu
Bo also smiled slightly. They were both lakes, so they naturally knew how profitable drugs were.
And Kim Zhengyang clearly wants to make a big move this time. Tang Feng doesn't even need to take care of these drugs. He only needs to negotiate with the war people and collect these drugs, and then he can make a lot of money. In the past, people in the Golden Triangle bought weapons.
, when buying food, they rarely pay in cash. To them, tobacco and soil are money.
And this world has indeed not disappointed them. The currency may still depreciate, but the smoke only rises but does not fall. There is no way. Who has allowed there to be too many drug addicts in this world?
"Aze, what do you think of my approach? If you have any questions, just tell me, I can find someone else!" Jin Zhengyang smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a few sips, looking at Tang Feng quietly. He said
The amount of cigarettes sold was very huge. It can be said that the amount sold has been the highest since the Golden Triangle and Colombia's drug production. As long as Tang Feng agrees, he can at least earn several billion dollars from the sales of cigarettes and arms smuggling!
It can be said that he deliberately gave such a huge profit to his nephew. He believed that there were not many people in the world who could refuse such a huge benefit!
However, things in this world are often so strange. Sometimes you think something is impossible, but it still happens. Tang Feng turned the corner of his mouth, showed a faint smile, looked at Jin Zhengyang and said lightly