The first thousand and thirty-first chapters of the local snake
Soon, a group of people arrived at the Marriott Hotel, a ten-story building. The parking lot in front of the door was full of American and island cars, and occasionally there were a few local Geese cars. The owners of these cars were probably from the country.
Some high-level officials often meet secretly with Westerners here to discuss how to make a fortune.
Liu Lang saw two Zhou Hu's men passing by not far away. Apparently these people had already settled in the Marriott Hotel. Not only were these special forces soldiers very skilled, they also knew some English. Although they couldn't converse proficiently, they were simple.
There was no problem with the conversation. They entered the hotel in small groups and stayed separately, waiting for Zhou Hu's orders at any time.
Du Huaiyi had already booked a presidential suite, which was very large, covering more than 300 square meters. Of course, the price was high enough, costing two thousand US dollars a night.
"Belev, please!"
Zhou Hu became personable at this time and looked like a very powerful figure in China. However, before entering the presidential suite, Belev asked one of his subordinates to go in first to see what if the other party set up an ambush.
?Of course, the Marriott Hotel is the territory of the Americans. The Soviets did not dare to make trouble here, let alone others. Obviously Belev is very cautious.
After a while, the man came out and nodded to Belev.
"Belev, you are too cautious. I am not short of money. The key depends on what you have. As long as you have the goods I need, no matter how much it is!"
Zhou Hu smiled and patted the other party's shoulder.
"It's better to be cautious in everything. I have met some people who said they were rich and turned against me after I got them treasures. But this is my territory. If you want to take advantage of me, you have to pay the price. In
It’s normal for several people to die here every day, even if the bodies are thrown on the road, no one will care!”
Belev's words were threatening, but Zhou Hu laughed.
"I just like your character. Just like me, my principle of doing things is fairness. I have money, you have goods, and everyone exchanges them at equal value. Anyway, I have plenty of money, but if someone wants to deceive me, my subordinates are not vegetarians.
Yes, look at them, they are all powerful and fierce, they are all good warriors!"
Not to be outdone, Zhou Hu pointed at Sun Hu and the other two soldiers and said.
"Okay, it seems we are all on the same road, so that's easy to talk about!"
A group of people sat around the table, Belev's bodyguard stood behind him, and Sun Hu and others stood behind Zhou Hu with serious faces, all expressionless.
The waiter began to serve the food, and soon a table full of food was laid out. American food was not as rich as that in China. Zhou Hu could only order the most expensive food, such as lobster, steak, and salmon.
Belev's eyes lit up when he saw the food. Nowadays, the Soviet Union is in very short supply of supplies. Ordinary people can barely make ends meet every day. Although he has money, it is only a small amount. He cannot compare with those big chaebols and does not eat much.
There are a lot of supplies on the black market, but only staple foods like bread, and big fish and meat like these are exclusively for Americans. Unless you come to the Marriott Hotel, few people can eat them outside.
"Come on, you're welcome, let's chat while we eat!"
Zhou Hu greeted the other party.
Zhou Hu, Belev, and Du Huaiyi were eating the food on the table. Liu Lang stepped into the role of translator and asked each other questions from time to time. Du Huaiyi also brought a translator, a Chinese student who was obviously himself.
People don't care whether the question Liu Lang asked was raised by Zhou Hu.
"Mr. Zhou, I would like to ask what do you want?"
"Belev, we have to see what you have for this."
"Well, we have some aircraft parts on hand, such as MiG-17 and MiG-23, but these are very expensive, and shipping them out is also a problem. Of course, we can help.
But you have to pay extra!”
"Do you have an engine for the Su series aircraft?"
Liu Lang asked, although this possibility is unlikely, he still has to ask.
"Haha, Mr. Zhou is joking. Our Red Star Aircraft Factory did not undertake the Su series of aircraft. They are core national secrets and we cannot get them."
The other party told the truth and didn't brag.
"Do you have any aircraft design information? We are also interested in these things!"
Liu Lang asked again.
"Design data? Those things are useless. Of course, they are not cheap. You'd better buy some engines and just take them back and use them!"
This Belev is not a fool. He probably knows who the other party is. After all, who would ask about the engine? Only the army is interested, but he does not care about this issue. The country does not consider them, so who will consider the country?
?Anyway, making money is important, and he can also take the opportunity to raise prices.
Zhou Hu fell silent, seeming to be thinking of a solution. Where could he find a solution? Everything had to be decided by Liu Lang.
"Come on, Belev, drink and drink!"
Zhou Hu greeted the other party with a smile, but that was not what Liu Lang said.
"Belev, whenever you have time, let's go to the Red Star Factory and take a look!"
"Take a look? No, no, you can't go there!"
Belev shook his head in refusal as he picked up a glass of brandy.
"Belev, you can't say that... As for money, I have plenty of it. Even if we don't really succeed in our cooperation this time, I will give you two hundred thousand dollars to make you a friend."
But you don’t want to make only 200,000 US dollars. We don’t like the MiG series aircraft engines, but we don’t want to leave empty-handed. If you can take us to the Red Star Factory, I promise that no matter whether we gain something or not, we will do it again.
I’ll give you one hundred thousand U.S. dollars, and if there’s any harvest, I’ll pay you separately according to the price of the goods, what do you think?”
After hearing this, Belev was moved in his heart. Can he get three hundred thousand US dollars for free? This is a great good thing.
Although Belev is a local gangster who is quite powerful, to be honest, he is just a gangster. There are many gangsters like him in Moscow. Du Huaiyi found him because he is from the Red Star Aircraft Manufacturing Factory.
The little gangster made a fortune by relying on this factory, similar to some "market tyrants" in China, so what Liu Lang valued was the factory behind him, and he didn't really have much interest in it personally.
In recent years, Belev has made a fortune by selling various equipment from the Red Star Aircraft Factory. Most of the equipment has been sold to the Middle East and Western Europe. These things are actually not worth much. Fortunately, the people who buy these equipment are behind them.
National power is not short of money, but it can
By buying at a good price, a hundred thousand dollars at a high price, and tens of thousands of dollars at a low price, he also accumulated more than two million dollars in wealth. To ordinary people, this amount of money is an astronomical figure, but
In Liu Lang's eyes, he can only be regarded as a rich man.
For Belev, three hundred thousand US dollars is really not a small amount of money, and it is free money.