"Sim!"
Chen Dong stared at him intently and said with a serious expression.
"If you are willing to act as the middleman, I am willing to give you 2% of the total value of the goods as a reward."
"List......"
Sim opened his mouth, asking in surprise.
"are you serious?"
"certainly!"
Chen Dong nodded, his tone resolute.
“Sim, we have a lot in common. We both despise inferior products.”
"I believe that with your recommendation, the quality of the products I receive will be guaranteed!"
Upon hearing this, Sim looked proud.
"You can rest assured about the quality!"
"The goods produced in our country are not counterfeited."
These words were spoken.
Chen Dong didn't say anything on the surface, but he was inwardly unconvinced.
Just as Sim said, there are no major problems with the quality of Russian products.
Neither the materials nor the workmanship were cut corners.
But that's not the key issue!
In terms of precision, it is not as meticulous as Germany; in terms of portability, it is not as good as those of Western countries.
Even the tiny country next to China can't compare.
To put it bluntly, their thinking has become stagnant, and they've fallen behind the times.
Russian-made goods are bulky, heavy, and expensive, giving them no competitive advantage.
This is why the trade deficit has been growing larger in recent years.
However, this has little to do with Chen Dong.
In any case, the goods he wanted were small commodities that were very popular in China.
For example, razors, binoculars, etc.
As for large, sophisticated instruments, one has to look to this small country during that period.
With this thought in mind, Chen Dong shook off the distracting thoughts and spoke frankly.
“Sim, although you have left the government, your connections are still there.”
"If it succeeds, it will be a win-win-win situation."
"Chen... let me think about it!"
Sim and Chen Dong's understanding of the Russians was somewhat different.
That's a fair statement!
Nothing about him has crossed moral boundaries, making him a breath of fresh air.
In fact, most of those parasites and corrupt officials hold high positions.
How many bad intentions do ordinary people at the bottom of society have?
It's simply about having enough to eat and wear...
What a simple and unpretentious request!
"Sim, think of your family!"
At this point, Chen Dong decided to add fuel to the fire.
"I brought 30,000 leather jackets with me this time. If the cooperation goes smoothly, we can also cooperate on other products."
"For example, canned food, fruit, textiles, candy..."
With each product name Chen Dong uttered, Sim's breathing became heavier.
Because all of these are goods that Russia desperately needs.
The store only had prices, but the goods were nowhere to be found, and the public couldn't buy them at all.
These goods naturally end up on the black market.
The prices of these goods will be 5 times, or even 10 times, higher than the normal prices in stores.
How much collusion between officials and businessmen is involved here? Those who know, know.
To put it simply, the exchange of canned goods for airplanes is a real historical event, and there are detailed records of it.
From this, it is easy to see just how scarce everyday items are in Russia.
"Chen, I agree with what you said, but... I don't want rubles, I want goods of equal value."
This is a smart person!
After hearing Sim's words, Chen Dong subconsciously thought of these things, but he still nodded and said.
"Can!"
Seeing this, Sim breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to give Chen Dong a hug.
"Chen, thank you for your generosity. Give me a day, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."
After saying this, Sim bid farewell to Chen Dong.
He decided to give it a try, and he was very confident that he could make it happen.
That's 2% of 30,000 leather jackets, or 600 jackets.
This is only the first transaction, so what about the second, the third...?
Thinking of this, Sim's breathing became somewhat rapid.
By this time, he had already sobered up from his drunken state.
It would be a waste to use it for our own resale.
Even if Chen Dong sells them for 80 rubles each, that's still just rubles.
What if we sell them to even more remote areas?
The price might double as a result.
certainly!
Simken's desire for Chen Dong's goods was not entirely motivated by money.
Perhaps these scarce goods have an even greater value: they serve as a bridge connecting one to a powerful figure.
This is what Sim really wants.
......
The next day.
Chen Dong arrived at the Chelsea Free Trade Market.
As Chen Dong approached the stall, his gaze met that of the employees who were monitoring him.
He slowly shook his head, indicating that he should ignore him.
Then, he stood not far from the stall and carefully observed the group of middle-aged women and young girls as they sold their wares.
An older woman was enthusiastically introducing the various advantages of leather jackets to customers, and the people around her kept nodding in agreement.
In a short time, more than a dozen items were sold.
After observing the sales performance of the older women, Chen Dong nodded in satisfaction, but his gaze began to search for the most beautiful flower bud among this batch of employees—Yulia.
Yulia, like a darling of the heavens, has an angelic face and a devilish figure.
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