Rebirth in Hong Kong: Rising from Acquiring the Audi Factory

Protagonist: Bao Junyi

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Bao Junyi arrives in 1972.

Bao Junyi transmig...

Chapter 292: Iran buys arms, if you can’t beat them, join them

Sadam frowned and said, "How about this? I'll give you another 500 million US dollars and add the Rumaila oil field."

"Although war has broken out in Iraq, it shouldn't be a big problem for you. You can increase the deployment of mercenaries and air defense equipment."

Bao Junyi still shook his head and said, "No, you need to add another 800 million US dollars. This is already a bargain."

At this time, Ragna stared at him pitifully, but Bao Junyi did not look at her. After all, business is business. Otherwise, if anyone gave him a woman in the future, that would be disastrous.

Sadam hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Okay. I hope to be the second one to deliver the equipment."

"no problem."

Aiji, Bashi, Ruishi, and the Iranian military purchasing team present at the scene did not expect that the purchase decision would be made so quickly.

With the help of lawyers and teams, both parties drafted and signed the contract in less than half an hour.

He had just finished signing a contract with Sadam.

"Hello, Mr. Bao!"

Suddenly, a group of people came from a distance and shouted loudly.

Bao Junyi was puzzled and looked towards the source of the sound, his face full of surprise.

The head of the Iranian military procurement team smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Bao. Let me introduce myself. I am Ahmed, the head of the Iranian military procurement team."

Bao Junyi smiled doubtfully and said, "Hello, Mr. Ahmed."

"You're here..."

Ahmed forced a smile and said, "Mr. Bao, I'm here to apologize for the attack on the Lubai oil field."

"We did make a mistake at the time, but the relevant personnel have been dismissed and sent to a military court."

"At the same time, we would also like to ask if our northern Iran airport was the bombing site of the Miracle Group?"

Bao Junyi knew that as long as the Ghost stealth bomber was announced, he would not be able to escape being held accountable by Iran.

However, you were the ones who fired the first shot, so being bombed is just a courtesy. Even Iran should have guessed this, so there is no point in asking.

Bao Junyi smiled and said, "Our Miracle Group is a civilian enterprise and will not take the initiative to attack others, so it was not us who did it."

However, the leaders of the countries nearby were all surprised. Could it be that the aircraft that attacked Iran’s northern airport last time was the same one in front of them - the Ghost Stealth Bomber?

Ahmed nodded and said, "Mr. Bao, we understand. We were just asking."

"It's okay. You guys didn't come here just to ask questions, right?"

"Mr. Bao, I'm here to purchase Ghost bombers and F-16 fighter jets. I wonder if Miracle Group sells them?"

Sadamu and Prince Surtan, who had not left yet, immediately looked at the two with serious expressions.

Bao Junyi didn't answer immediately. Instead, he thought for a while before saying, "Mr. Ahmed, our Miracle Group is open for business. If you want to purchase arms, we will naturally sell them to you."

"But, considering you're at war with my friend...so..."

Ahmed had a depressed look on his face, knowing that there was no hope. After all, if Iran could not purchase sufficiently advanced weapons and equipment, it would definitely be suppressed on the battlefield, and even lead to the failure of the war.

Bao Junyi noticed the change in his expression and said with a smile, "So... you have to pay more!"

Ahmed breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and immediately asked excitedly, "I wonder how much the F-16 fighter jets and the Spirit stealth bomber will cost us?"

Bao Junyi smiled and said, "An F-16 fighter jet costs $95 million, and a Spirit stealth bomber costs $480 million."

"What?!"

“Fuck!”

"You're kidding me! $480 million is almost as much as our country's annual military expenditure."

"Yeah, I wonder how many tanks and artillery shells I can buy with $480 million."

The military procurement personnel from various countries who did not leave the scene began to whisper to each other. They were all shocked by Bao Junyi's quotation and raised their prices by 15% to 30% from the original basis.

The price was originally ridiculously high, but Ghost unexpectedly raised it to $100 million.

The military procurement personnel from various countries present at the scene looked at Bao Junyi and thought he was a devil, a money-making devil.

At this time, Ahmed's face looked very ugly. After all, he contacted Huo Meni and asked him to try his best to purchase this batch of equipment. Otherwise, if Iraq has it and we don't, it will be a disaster on the battlefield.

What's more, the F-14 Bearcat fighter jets are now basically exhausted, and the United States has restricted arms sales, resulting in them being unable to buy good weapons and equipment.

Ahmed had a gloomy face. He knew that Bao Junyi was going to rip them off, but there was nothing he could do now. He could only bear it and pay a high price.

He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Bao, we in Iran plan to purchase six...six Spirit stealth bombers and 12 F-16 fighter jets."

"At the same time, purchase related spare parts and other items."

Bao Junyi smiled and said, "No problem. As for the price, the F-16 fighter jets will cost $1.468 billion, and the Spirit bomber will cost $3.566 billion, for a total of $5.034 billion."

"Since you're a new customer, let's round it up to $5.1 billion. I'll provide you with more parts as compensation."

Ahmed was so angry that his veins bulged, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his fists were clenched and cracking. If it weren't for the people next to him holding him back, he might have rushed up and beat him up.

At the same time, Wang Qiang and other bodyguards beside Bao Junyi were staring at him intently, and they would rush up if he made any rash moves.

Ahmed paused for a moment before saying coldly, "Okay, but we need the first batch of deliveries."

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