It was already dinner time, and the two of them walked towards Johnny's bar together.
Although there is a canteen in the training camp, everyone still likes to eat in Zunni's restaurant. After all, Zunni's cooking is pretty good at Tiyo. In her bar, you can at least eat lamb chops or
Steak and the like.
Eritrea is rich in seafood, and many of them are either grilled directly on the fire or served as a side dish in the corn paste they call Saza. Apart from filling their stomachs, it has no taste at all.
Unacceptable.
There were new mercenary students in the camp, so the bar naturally became lively. As I walked towards the bar, I met many mercenaries who were going there to spend money.
Now everyone knows that Qin Fei is the boss of the X mercenary group and the new owner of this camp. The old and new mercenaries all nodded and greeted him when they saw him.
"Boss, we are celebrities now!" Kunchai was a little excited.
Qin Fei glared at him and said: "What are you so happy about? You are a shareholder and a team member. Of course you don't know the hardships of being the boss. In the past few days, Lawrence has come to blackmail you, and Yifa also said that he wants to build a powerful team.
The reconnaissance platoon gave me a long one-page equipment list. I estimate that purchasing this batch of weapons will cost at least one million US dollars."
"Millions?" Kunchai stuck out his tongue: "Boss, do we need to build our own mercenary team? That would be very expensive. Raising an army is no joke."
"I've thought about it too, but there's nothing wrong with the proposal issued on Monday. We can't just rely on our few guns to take over the mission, right? I think it's good to have some troops on standby. I've done some calculations. If our
The training camp is operating as usual. Assuming that it can recruit 3,000 people without approval, at a cost of US$5,000 per person, the total annual training income is about US$60 million, of which 20% is for Lawrence and the military, and the remaining 40% is ammunition consumption.
, equipment maintenance, infrastructure construction and medical care, etc., and 20% is a commission for Zhoufa and their subordinates. Their income can reach 12 million US dollars. At that time, I agreed with him that the equipment cost would be from
They deducted it from their own commission, so I just paid the money in advance and there was no problem."
Kuncai calculated silently in his mind. If he calculated it this way, as an antique owner, including Qin Fei, Lao Yu, Lei Shen, Zixing, Polar Bear, himself and Zunni, the seven original shareholders would be able to share the income.
20% of the total, which is the remaining US$12 million, approximately US$1.71 million per person.
This is also a very generous profit!
"Boss, you mean that when Yifa recruits standing mercenary members, he pays for it from his own share?" Kunchai said: "But his share is already very high, and there is 12 million US dollars for him to use.
, not too little.”
Qin Fei nodded and said: "You may think that 12 million US dollars is quite a lot, but if you calculate it carefully, a battalion can train 3,000 people in one period. According to the calculation of 30 people per district team, Monday's training will be equipped with 100 instructors. I estimate
In fact, according to the practice of our domestic PLA, he also formed a group of instructors at the brigade to be responsible for writing training plans and the like. I estimate that he would have to recruit at least one company of troops to complete the training work for the entire camp. If we
If we increase the camp facilities, expand the recruitment of mercenary trainees, or take on some overseas guidance and training tasks, the number of people to be recruited will increase on Monday, and the pressure on his side will not be less."
As they talked, the two entered the bar.
It was already noisy inside, with many mercenaries drinking, some playing pool and darts, and people coming and going.
There are still two days before the final registration deadline, and the training will officially start in two days. Except for those free mercenary groups who come here to rent a small venue, the rest of the people seize the time to eat, drink and have fun. The days after the training start will not be comfortable.
Already.
Qin Fei took Kunchai straight to the kitchen behind the bar. For the sake of convenience, everyone did not eat in the bar now. They arranged to set up a table in the woods behind the bar. It was much quieter than indoors, making it easier to talk.
Passing by the kitchen door, I saw Zunni slamming the door angrily and leaving.
Qin Fei asked curiously: "Zunni, what's wrong with you?"
Zunni glared at Qin Fei, twisted her plump breasts, opened the back door and went straight into the woods.
Qin Fei glanced into the kitchen and saw Sophia and Liang Shaoqin inside. Sophia was wearing an apron, holding a pan and frying steak.
"Mom? What are you doing in the kitchen?" Qin Fei asked curiously.
Liang Shaoqin said: "It's okay, I'm waiting for Sophia to finish cooking this steak and then cook some specialty side dishes for you. You haven't eaten anything mom made for a long time, right?"
Kunchai looked at Sophia in disbelief and couldn't help but tease: "Can't you tell that the daughter of a big arms dealer can actually cook?"
He didn't like Sophia very much. This girl had a bad temper. When he rescued her in Nigeria, she scratched everyone and almost overturned the car.
"I'm sorry, I've been cooking for myself since I was eleven years old." Sophia was definitely not at a disadvantage, and immediately retorted: "What? Does the brother of a big drug dealer also want to cook some famous Southeast Asian dishes?
?”
To be honest, Kunchai had never cooked much. His sister Zhang Lan took care of him when he was a child. Later, his life became better and he went to restaurants every day. He studied in Thailand at university and had no shortage of money. He could eat, drink and have fun everywhere.
Cooking? It’s impossible in this life!
"I haven't cooked since I was a child." Kunchai hummed, "The kitchen is women's territory, and men don't join in the fun."
"Why are you here if you don't want to join in the fun? Why are you coming in when women's territory belongs to you?"
While Sophia picked up the steak with tongs and turned it over, she mocked Kun Gui and said: "In this case, please get out of my territory, a grown man like you!"
"My boss is also a man." Kun guessed Sophia's thoughts and pointed at Qin Fei for fear of chaos in the world: "Why didn't you tell him to get out!?"
"Yes, he is a man, but there are differences between men and men, right? Tom Cross is also a man, and so are you. Why don't you compare with others?" Sophia counterattacked unceremoniously: "Do you want to compare yourself with others' handsomeness?
?”
After a pause, he said, "But maybe I shouldn't drive you away."
Sofia said as she glanced at Kunchai's crotch.
"It is said that you over there produce certain creatures that are neither male nor female. Maybe you are. In that case, I really shouldn't call you a man, I should call you a sister!"
Kunchai's face instantly turned green, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Okay, you both go out. The kitchen is small. You go outside and wait to eat." Liang Shaoqin knew Sophia's personality very well. She knew that this girl had a stubborn temper since she was a child and refused to take any losses. Kun Guai was definitely not a quarrelsome person.
Sofia's rival.
Qin Fei led Kun Cai out of the kitchen, and Kun Cai said angrily: "Boss, you can't touch this kind of woman, otherwise you will be kneeling on durians for the rest of your life!"
Qin Fei couldn't help but slap him on the forehead and scolded: "What the hell is this nonsense!?"
After walking out of the back door and under the grove, everyone was already sitting at the table, including Zhou Yifa.
Johnny was sitting at the table, still chattering angrily, cursing and darting his eyes towards the kitchen: "Huh! I can cook by myself at the age of eight, and she actually said I don't know how to fry steak! She thought this
The bar belongs to her! Damn it!"
"What's so big about this? It's pissed off our bar owner?" Qin Fei sat down with a smile.
Zunni didn't give Qin Fei a good look, rolled her eyes and said: "Isn't she the fair-skinned girl you brought back? She thinks she knows everything! Huh! I want to see what good things she can make later.
Come on, Englishman, don’t you just know how to make fish and chips?!”