After coming out and walking inside, there was a swimming pool. Gorky stopped and turned to ask Tie Jun.
"Jun, this is ice water, can you do it?"
Tie Jun didn't like hearing this the most, and immediately replied: "I am a certified national second-level athlete, I must do it!"
"ok!"
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
One after another, the two people jumped into the ice water. Their body temperature dropped quickly, and a sour feeling came up. Tie Jun shouted: "It feels so good!"
The two of them swam in a circle and got out of the swimming pool. Gorky said: "You have to go back and forth at least three times to remove the cold poison from your body!"
"Haha, come on then, I found that I have fallen in love with this world of ice and fire!"
"Jun, you are different from other Chinese people. If you stay here for a few more days, you will become half a Soviet!"
The two entered the sauna room and continued to steam. Tie Jun continued to talk to the fat man. He said that in winter, when they steamed in the sauna, the temperature could reach 80 degrees. Tie Jun was almost frightened to death.
Fatty is a second-hand car salesman. He said that 90% of the cars in the Soviet Union were supplied to the government. New cars are on the market and ordinary people cannot afford them.
Therefore, the most active thing is second-hand cars. However, business is not good this year. People have problems with food and clothing. Who will buy cars?
In his previous life, there were two black Volga vehicles in the Iron Army unit. They were spacious and comfortable. He even drove them. They were quite popular at the time.
In my impression, one was bought in 1987 for more than 30,000 yuan, and the other was bought in the Spring Festival of 1991 for 110,000 yuan. I don’t know what the price is in the Soviet Union now.
Thinking of this, Tie Jun asked Fatty the price of a new Volga car on the black market. Fatty said it was only 60,000 rubles, and Tie Jun's heart beat wildly, just for a soft girl with more than 10,000 rubles.
Tie Jun quickly asked how much the ex-factory price would be. The fat man chopped it with his hand and said it was half the price, at most 30,000 rubles.
You must know that in 1990, a broken Xiali cost more than 100,000 yuan, but Santana could be sold for 180,000 yuan. If the Soviet cars were restored, it would be a huge profit.
The iron army is beautiful. At this time, the Soviet Union is really full of gold. You can make money by doing anything, but you have to prepare it carefully.
After agreeing with the fat man to go out and leave his contact information, Tie Jun and Gorky lay on the ground and were whipped, and then were given ice water.
After enough trouble, the two of them went out to the private room to drink cold beer. The refreshing feeling was really indescribable. Tie Jun finally knew how the fighting nation was trained.
VIP is beef. The two of them drank cold beer, and the waiter brought smoked fish, caviar, sausages, and pickles.
After drinking a bottle of beer, the conversation got down to business.
Gorky said: "Military, if you have channels over there, I can transport everything from airplanes to guns."
Tie Jun thought for a while and said, "How do you want to change the tank?"
Gorky pondered for a while and said: "500 leather coats!"
"Scrapped?"
"No, serving."
Tie Jun's heart was beating wildly, and his mind was quickly converting. The cost was 100 yuan x 500 = 50,000 yuan. The tank sold to the army would cost at least 500,000 yuan. Such a profit, grandma!
If it is a large Ural motorcycle, 500 pieces is 25 units, 30,000 x 25 = 750,000. The motorcycle is still reliable, after all, Tie Biao is in this business.
In addition, I have canned meat that they prefer, so we can discuss it first.
You can contact the tank first to find out the price and talk about it next time.
Thinking of this, Tie Jun said: "I also have a batch of cans, about 50 tons, more than 100,000 cans, all canned meat.
"Well, 5 tanks or 100 motorcycles."
"Okay, the first batch, let's get the motorcycles first. I'll contact you when I get back and get them next time!"
"Okay, how many motorcycles do you want?"
"Well, I still have 4,680 leather jackets in stock, 80 for you, and 4,600 for you to give me 230 motorcycles. I can exchange the cans for 100 motorcycles, a total of 330 motorcycles."
"Thank you in advance. No problem. I will be responsible for the transit to Suifenhe. All you need to do is transport the cans and leather jackets to Suifenhe. We will inspect the goods at the same time and seal the deal."
Tie Jun was confident. If he dared to say this, it would prove that they had done this before and that they had connections with China's border.
In fact, not only the Iron Army was happy, Gorky was also happy. Not long ago, there was an incident where the Central Army went to the K3 International train and forcibly purchased goods.
This shows that as time goes by, the Soviet Union becomes more and more lacking in daily necessities. Relying on the Tiejun, a big bad guy, they will have nothing to worry about in the future.
"By the way, I will give you 10 more barrels of liquor, 20 pounds per barrel. You can use it to build relationships."
When Gorky heard about 10 barrels of liquor, his eyes immediately lit up. He hugged Tie Jun and shouted, "Jun, you are so good at doing business. I'm so happy to meet you!"
Tie Jun smiled and said: "We have a long-term cooperation, and there will be opportunities to make a lot of money in the future. We will discuss it slowly when the time comes!"
"Don't worry, there is nothing we can't do in the Soviet Union. Do you know who my leader is?"
"I know, Anna's grandfather!"
"He is the No. 2 figure in the Ministry of Defense!"
Gorky lowered his voice and whispered. In fact, he was too worried because there was no one outside the box.
The serial plan in Tie Jun's mind became clearer and clearer, and he felt that he would soon become the richest man in Bingcheng and cause an international collapse.
After drinking, Gorky was still very excited. He put his arms around Tie Jun's neck and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my business!"
"Your business?"
Tie Jun didn't understand.
"Let's go, you'll know when we get there!"
The two got dressed and came out. The fat man was waiting outside. He was very afraid of Gorky, so he smiled and handed Tie Jun a business card.
"Jun, come to me when you have time and I'll buy you a drink!"
Tie Jun took a look at the business card and saw that his name was Ivan. There were many people with the name Soviet, and they were all distinguished by his father and surname at the end.
"Brother Ivan, I will definitely go find you. We have to leave beforehand. Goodbye!"
Gorky didn't even look at the fat man. The doorman opened the door and walked out directly. He was so awesome that he didn't even need to sign.
It was already past 1 o'clock in the middle of the night when we got on the train again. Tie Jun wanted to shirk it, but seeing Gorky's excitement, he held it back.
The car got on the main road and rushed towards the base. From time to time, drunkards were lying and sleeping on the roadside. Tie Jun shook his head, this is it. How many men can there be?
When the car was about to leave the city, it turned into a deserted road. Tie Jun looked forward and saw that the road was quite wide, and he could vaguely see a tall black shadow in the distance.
Five minutes later, Tie Jun saw it clearly. It was a factory. There was also a big sign that read, "This is an important military site. No one is allowed to enter!"
The two soldiers holding guns saluted, the crossbar was raised, and the loaf of bread jumped in, stopping in front of a large iron gate.
As soon as Tie Jun and the others got out of the car, the big iron door opened and two soldiers came out. They saluted together, "Hello, Colonel!" Gorky waved his hand and strode forward.
Following the opened iron door, a burst of fanatical music came out. Tie Jun frowned. Is this a nightclub?
Let me go, Gorky is bringing him to bring glory to the country!