Chapter 67 Indian Peel

Ah Hao stared at Weng Fan.

"Okay, I can't talk about it..."

Weng Fan shook his head slightly and was stared at helplessly by Ah Hao. He could only say, "Mr. Singh means that he will let go in two days, and then we need to cooperate with his plan--"

Loose mouth, cooperate?

Ah Hao was confused when he heard it.

"To put it simply..."

"Mr. Singh is going to rent us to others, and then cooperate with him to pack and sell all the unwanted, stock of modified equipment, materials and tools at a high price."

Weng Fan looked up and looked at Ah Hao's surprised expression and said, "A Hao, don't look at Mr. Singh's harmless appearance in front of him. In fact, this guy's heart is darker than his skin. Maybe he should be called "Indian skin-"

Pel the skin!

Hearing this, Ah Hao obviously didn't hear about these things, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with the rental?"

"What else can happen?"

"Renting is renting, but according to Mr. Singh, we can get half of the rent when we receive it. Of course, the premise is that we need to cooperate with his plan and cheat the people outside."

Weng Fan patted A Hao on the shoulder and said, "Actually, we won't suffer losses. This can only be regarded as mutual benefit and win-win results. If there is no imperial man standing behind us, we are not even qualified to bargain in the face of the big group outside."

A Hao suddenly understood that he looked at the elevator--

Ding Dong, three figures came out of the car when the elevator door opened. One of them was a dark-skinned Indian with a grin, showing two rows of shiny white teeth.

A Hao recalled that when the Indians brought them to Dihao, he once said in front of the leader (Chen Qinghe) that 'never waste your investment in them'.

From the beginning, they expected such a day to come!!

Nowadays, at the peak of the serious demand of technicians, these 50 technicians who have unique skills are the "baby" that makes major teams jealous. However, it is not the most important thing to increase the price to lend them to other teams for profit.

What is important is the auto modification equipment and tools that no one cared about at the beginning. Maybe a few steamed buns could get a gas cutter and a fuel generator, so now the price has soared to ten times, or even twenty times. It is no exaggeration!!

A Hao clearly remembers...

At the beginning, what the Indians did most every day may be the "Wangcai", one of the three masters of the Narcissus Tower. They often have **-swang, cheap smiles on their faces, and then look at a box of boxes of steam modification tools exchanged through various ways. , and the equipment and materials are slowly piled up like a mountain. At the beginning, all of them were confused, but now they think that this group of pick-skin goods has already made plans and completely monopolize the supply of goods.

That pile of mountain-like materials and equipment, Ah Hao vowed that even if he only sold a small part of them, he could easily get a huge profit that was more terrible than when he bought it at the beginning!!

"Grass, evil--"

Thinking of Weng Fan's Indian peeling, A Hao couldn't help swearing in the bottom of his heart when he saw the Indians gradually coming towards them, always standing behind the leader in front of people.

Behind the scenes, Weng Fan shook his head slightly and said secretly, "I can see that the Indian is black-hearted, but how many of them can see the leader standing behind the Indians, silent and quietly setting up the whole plan?"

Although he doesn't know why the major teams are so in urgent need of technicians and all kinds of necessary modification tools, if there is no accurate information, how dare anyone dare to recruit technicians in advance and acquire a large number of tools?

This is beyond the boundaries of courage and analysis!

is completely predicted that there will be such a situation today. However, he began to plan the overall time, which began nearly ten days ago.

If there is no absolute certainty, does anyone dare to do so?

Weng Fan looked at the young man walking in front of the Indian, carrying an empty flat mountaineering bag, and his deep black eyes, but always give people the feeling of being calm and mastering the overall situation.

However, at least a little!

Weng Fan and A Hao can see that they seem to talk happily with Indians since they get out of the elevator. They wear a straight suit. When he was young, he was engaged in private business on the Russian border. A middle-aged man with a northeast accent is about to be dug meat and sucked blood, and even if he knows the fate of being skinned, he must be bitten. With his teeth closed, he aimed at the "big black pit" dug by the Indians and jumped down hard--

This person's name is Zuo Zhongtian, but everyone knows him is called 'Lao Zuo'.

Like Wan Cai, he is a well-known master of Narcissus Tower!

He is the general representative representing the demands and purposes of more than a dozen teams outside. Recently, because of the door-to-door negotiations of team representatives, Indians have been harassed and annoyed. On the pretext that too many representatives seriously affect the peace of the Imperial Hotel, he asked these dozen teams to integrate a general representative to reduce his pressure.

In this way, Lao Zuo, who is as famous as Wancai, had to put down his business and start this "century negotiation" with the Indians at the joint request of more than a dozen evolution leaders.

"Singer, you talk to Mr. Zuo."

"-I have something else to do. I need to go out."

Chen Qinghe stopped at the edge of the modification area, looked at the two cars that were about to be completed, and said to the Indians.

"Your Excellency, take your time!"

"There are small things here, you can rest assured..."

Singh looked respectfully and looked at Chen Qinghe. As long as he saw this sick face, he couldn't help thinking of the conversation in the suite nearly ten days ago.

At that time, he didn't understand the foresight of adults...

At that time, he thought that adults were very crazy...

At that time, he was ready to fail to bleed...

At that time, he felt that life was so gloomy...

......

However, now Singh clearly feels the beauty of the world, he is so happy, and the sun rising in the east is so warm!

"Hmm."

Chen Qinghe nodded slightly, looked at Zuo Zhongtian, turned around and walked towards the back door of the hotel.

Da,

Dal, Dal, Dal-Dal-

Staring at the faraway back, Zuo Zhongtian clenched his fist. He really wanted to stop the distant Chen Qinghe, bypass the greedy and cunning Indian in front of him, and talk directly with the leader of the Imperial Hotel. Unfortunately, this idea was destined to be just a wish after being warned by the Indians.

"Lao Zuo, don't think about it."

"My lord, I don't like to be harassed by these trivial things."

Singh's eyes were as sincere as his brother. He patted Zuo Zhongtian on the shoulder friendlyly and comforted him softly.

"Yes..."

The corners of his mouth twitched straight and responded stiffly.

Within a few hours of this discussion with the Indians, he thoroughly understood the rumor that the black-hearted, greedy and cunning Indian skin was raised by the leader of the Imperial Hotel.

Grass***, every time he negotiates, he gives an unacceptable sky-high price, but he has to pretend to be good to everyone and the world is beautiful and peaceful. Especially when he clearly gives the bottom line, this guy insists on a friendship hug and says in a cheap tone, 'SORRY, Lao Zuo, let's talk again. .'

"Lao Zuo, let's not stand here."

Singh withdrew his hand from the left Zhongtian's shoulder and said enthusiastically, "How about I go to the corner for a cup of coffee and then talk about it slowly?"

"No, no problem."

Zuo Zhongtian's strong feeling of nausea has to follow the meaning of the Indians. It has been six hours since he came to the Imperial Hotel, and he has drunk at least 20 cups of coffee during this period.

If he can, he will never want to do business with this Indian skin.

Even if it was the most dangerous deal on the Russian border before the end of the world, he was not as unbearable as he was at this moment, especially he had never experienced this "peel" in A San who was so good at business.

"Then let's go."

"Well, the environment here is not very good, and it is not a suitable place to talk about business... However, there are so many leaders behind Mr. Zuo waiting for the results. No matter how bad the environment is, we will continue, right?"

Singh suddenly showed an understanding look and looked at Zuo Zhongtian in the blink of an eye.

A few minutes ago, he found upstairs that the adult was about to leave the hotel. This guy threw himself down and rushed out desperately to avoid him. He completely saw the Indian's little thought about Lao Zuo, but he didn't intend to break it.

He is fearless!

Two days ago, the adults in the dark area faintly released some news through the high-rise buildings of the Narcissus Building. Before that, several large teams that had cleaned up the monsters in the city, restored order, and plotted greatly gave up their existing plans, recruited technicians crazily, looked for reliable cars, and bought a large number of equipment and tools.

They have to do this!

Even if you know that you will be trapped, you will be trapped - you have to jump down first. Once the dark area is formed, it means that there will be more than a dozen or even dozens of monsters in Baihai City.

Compared with it, materials are no longer so important!!