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Chapter 138 Too much luck is also a kind of trouble(1/2)

On the exhibition stand.

Chu Zihang shouted vigorously, and suddenly he saw a group of big Saudi dogs wearing long gowns and turbans rushing over.

Especially the leading old man, wearing a yellow gown, exudes the aura of a noble emperor.

That face, at first glance, looks like that of an emperor.

According to the current time period, it is undoubtedly the fifth King of Saudi Arabia, Fahd.

I saw a big dog coming to my door.

Chu Zihang threw away the loudspeaker and jumped down from the booth.

He straightened his suit, showed an approachable smile, and stepped forward to welcome the guests.

At this time, Fahd and others also gathered around.

"Your Majesty the King, your arrival really makes our Umbrella Company's booth shine. You are just like..."

Chu Zihang stepped forward to greet him, and he did not hesitate to use his gorgeous words of praise, making Fahd's praises seem elated.

To put it bluntly, the flattery makes a clanging sound!

The eyes of the people around me changed. It turned out that I could flatter you like this.

Fahd also enjoyed it very much and was very happy with a smile on his face.

After the flattery is finished, it’s natural to introduce your own weapons and equipment.

This is the key.

Just enough is enough, too much will be annoying.

"Your Majesty the King, look at this 107mm 8-barreled rocket launcher. It has a maximum range of 8.5 kilometers and a killing radius of 12.5 meters. Its firepower is as fierce as a 105mm howitzer battery. It can also be mounted on an armed pickup truck and is very maneuverable.

It is strong and most suitable for annihilating enemy groups."

"It's no problem even if you fight guerrillas. It's definitely the most powerful weapon for guerrillas."

"To describe it in one sentence, dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon."

Chu Zihang pointed to the 107mm rocket launcher, which was crude in appearance and looked like a farm tool when stained with soil.

Although this thing is stupid, the firepower is really nothing to say.

An absolute guerrilla song.

"Mr. Nicholas, I fully agree with what you said just now that dignity is only at the edge of the sword and truth is only within the range of the cannon."

"How many do you have? I want them all."

Fahd waved his hand and said proudly.

The saying that dignity lies only on the edge of a sword and truth lies only within the range of a cannon is deeply rooted in my heart.

No questions asked about the price, it was all included.

"Your Majesty, the atmosphere is great!"

Chu Zihang smiled and gave a thumbs up, and said: "Our company has a total of 200, and we only need 100 million to get them all."

"Okay, I want them all."

Fahd thought it was very cheap and agreed without saying a word.

Such a powerful guerrilla artifact.

200 doors only cost 100 million, which is so cheap.

"Your Majesty, how refreshing!" Chu Zihang smiled from ear to ear. As expected, everyone in the business was the same.

Not short of money!

A 107 rocket launcher actually only costs 100,000 meters.

200 rocket launchers, that’s 20 million meters.

But Chu Zihang directly sold it all for 100 million and learned from the big guys in Dubai.

Don't call things too cheap.

Otherwise, people will think it is cheap and not a good thing.

"But Your Majesty the King, this is a sample. The goods may need to be delivered tomorrow."

"No problem, you can wait."

Fahd didn't care about this, he paid cash on delivery anyway.

Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.

"Nicholas, what is that? A bazooka?"

Fahad came to a Hongying-5 shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile and asked doubtfully.

"Your Majesty the King, this product is called Hongying-5 shoulder-fired infrared-guided air defense missile. It is a portable individual air defense weapon, similar to the Soviet-made SAM-6 air defense missile."

"Mainly used to deal with ultra-low-altitude flying targets such as jet aircraft, propeller aircraft and helicopters." Chu Zihang came up and introduced the details.

Fahd's eyes lit up when he heard this and asked: "How much do you have on hand?"

"500."

"Well, I want them all."

"No problem, His Majesty the King." Chu Zihang smiled brightly as another amount of money was entered into his account.

These two samples were obtained from the military of Camel Country.

Rabbits have not been exported to Saudi Arabia yet, but there are some at the Chinese booth next to it.

I must have taken advantage of the arms exhibition to export to Saudi Arabia, but I didn't expect that I was the first to do so.

It's business, everyone competes fairly.

But it's just a bit unkind and breaks the rules.

After all, it's someone else's stuff. I don't have a system and I can't do it.

Chu Zihang could only say sorry silently in his heart and wait to make up for it that day.

Other equipment is Soviet-made equipment, and some samples of Chinese weapons and equipment are not available.

We were short on time, so these two samples were obtained overnight from Quicksand.

There are two tanks, T72 and T64. The former is a relatively advanced main tank in the current era, while the latter is a little behind.

But in Saudi Arabia, it is enough.

Ten points down.

Fahd has spent 12 billion U.S. dollars at the Umbrella Company booth.

The main reason is that Chu Zihang does not have much inventory here, and Sheikh Mohammed bought most of the large weapons and equipment.

The only SAM-2 anti-aircraft missile that Sheikh Mohammed looked down on was basically covered by Fahd.

Anyway, I don’t refuse anyone who comes, I want them all.

After this time is over.

I still have to make a trip to the logistics warehouse of the Soviet Union.

This time Chu Zihang will not go through, and will be handed over directly to Berezovsky and Friedman, the two oligarch brothers in the Soviet Union.

Both of them are Soviets, plus one is in Kiev and the other is in Moscow, where they just happen to be on business.

Within the territory of Wu Kingdom, the amount of money paid is almost the same.

And it’s not okay to just stare at one place all the time to pull wool.

You also need to spread out a bit and go to the core areas of the Soviet Union to collect arms.

Spread it out like this.

This can effectively avoid attracting the attention of the Soviet high-level officials.

There are still two years left before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Just be careful, you're right.

Those who achieve great things, seek stability!

He's frizzy and can't do anything important.

The two sides signed an arms contract on the spot.

Fahd paid a deposit of three billion, and the matter was considered a certainty.

"Your Majesty, it is a pleasure to work with you." Chu Zihang smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Fahd's hand.

"Nicholas, you are too much for me. I invite you to come to the palace for a party in the evening. You must not be late." Fahd smiled and patted the back of Chu Zihang's hand and said.

"It's an honor for me to be invited by His Majesty the King, so I certainly don't dare to neglect it."
To be continued...
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