Chapter 622 Pretending to be a Fat Sheep
There are many links in the auction of an aircraft carrier. Colonel Dmytro is the head of the shipyard. Above him are the head of this area, the head of naval equipment, the head of the navy, and so on.
Every link has to share the money. If it only sells for 20 million dollars, then he won't get much.
But if I get 20 million for myself, it will be different.
"My dear brother, I will also give you another 20 million dollars and 30% of the casino's shares. You have the final say on how to distribute them."
"In addition, the aircraft carrier will be renovated here, and I will invest $10 million upfront. That means I will put out a total of $50 million, plus a 30% stake in the casino after it is completed, and build it here."
Every link involves money. The 20 million dollars that was taken out also includes Colonel Dmytro's money. He can also get shares, and he can also take a big bite out of the 10 million dollars spent on construction here.
"Brother, you're so sincere!" Colonel Dmytro couldn't help but raise his glass and said, "Please forgive my impulsiveness just now. It's just because..."
"Because I didn't finish what I was saying." Lei Zhen laughed, "I came here from thousands of miles away, so of course I have full sincerity."
The price has to be raised because of time.
Ermao is just about to start auctioning the Varyag and is looking for buyers around the world, but has not received any more offers yet.
They don’t even know if they can sell it successfully. For them, the worst plan is to sell it as scrap metal.
But when we first start selling, the price will definitely be high.
Only when it is no longer possible to sell it will it be sold at a low price.
So in the current situation, 20 million is definitely not enough. What Lei Zhen needs to deal with now is Colonel Dmytro.
He is not the highest-ranking official in the entire process, but he is the one who controls the shipyard, and is the one who truly controls how to build a good ship.
"I want the weapons," Frederick said. "If you want to build a casino on it, the weapons will have to be dismantled. Why don't I take care of them?"
The two turned to look at Frederick.
"The weapons on the aircraft carrier are not selling well. Who among those poor Africans would buy them? The AK is the hot seller. The bazooka and Katyusha are also good."
"If you sell these weapons to me at the price of scrap metal, I'll take them all, even though it will tie up my funds."
All businessmen are dishonest, so Frederick also started talking about business.
He is willing to recycle all dismantled weapons at the price of scrap metal, and he will make money no matter how he recycles them.
Although these items were originally from aircraft carriers and difficult to sell, they were all brand new. "Frederick, the weapons on aircraft carriers can actually be sold for a good price. For example, if we sell them to the South Africans, they can be installed on warships and used just the same," Colonel Dmytro said.
After the weapons are dismantled, they become just a pile of scrap metal, and it is really difficult to find buyers.
But since the other party wanted it, he couldn't sell it at the price of scrap iron. He had to make more money.
"These things don't make much profit. After I buy them all, I'll have to hold onto them for a long time, and I can only sell them one by one." Frederick spread his hands and said, "If I keep this money, I can make several times the money. Unless I buy it at the price of steel, otherwise..."
"Hey, my friend, these are brand new weapons. For the sake of our old friendship, just give me the cost price."
"Colonel, these weapons are all equipped on aircraft carriers. It's really hard to sell them after they're dismantled. I'm helping you deal with them because we're old friends."
"We can have a good talk..."
If you can sell it at cost price, you will make a huge profit.
Even if it cannot be sold at cost price, as long as it is higher than the price of scrap metal, it is still a huge profit.
This aircraft carrier is an inherited legacy. We can make as much money as we can by selling it, and the more we can sell it for, the better.
The two sides had a very lively conversation, and finally Colonel Dmytro reached an agreement with Frederick.
The sale of the dismantled weapons has been agreed upon, so of course the aircraft carrier is no problem.
The development of the matter was beyond Lei Zhen's expectations, so he immediately used the restaurant's computer to transfer the money.
Half an hour later, Colonel Dmytro had $6 million in his account.
"My dear brother, $5 million is the deposit," Lei Zhen said. "$1 million is your activity expenses, because you have to worry about this matter. The balance will be paid in one lump sum after the contract is completed."
Looking at the string of zeros in his account, Colonel Dmytro was overjoyed.
He roughly calculated that if this deal was completed, he could probably make at least $30 million.
Even if the Varyag was sold for 100 million dollars, he would only get 20 million.
"Good brother!"
"We're going to start dismantling the weapons tomorrow, so when will the funds for construction arrive?"
Lei Zhen patted his head and transferred another 3 million dollars to the other party.
"The money has been transferred to your account. After dismantling the weapons, start the work immediately. I don't want to delay making money."
"You have to understand that once this gambling ship is built, it will bring us a steady stream of money."
"Hahaha, don't worry, my good brother, let's continue drinking!"
With $9 million clearly lying in his account, Colonel Dmytro almost cried with joy.
It doesn’t matter how much this aircraft carrier can be sold for or how much others can offer for it, as long as I make a lot of money.
"I'm going to pee." Lei Zhen stood up and walked out.
"I'm coming too," Frederick followed.
The two of them walked into the bathroom, and after peeing, they walked into the box.
"My dear brother, are you too impatient?" Frederick said, "Actually, the price can be lowered. According to my information, there aren't many bids."
This is an aircraft carrier. Not everyone can buy it. The West does not allow it.
Apart from that, the economy of Ermao is left here, and everyone is madly pushing prices down, just like kicking a drowned dog.
Will you sell it for 100 yuan?
You don’t want to sell it, right? Then how about 90 yuan?
You are in urgent need of money, and I have money. I will just lower your price to see if you can hold on in the end.
"What is my role?" Lei Zhen lit a cigarette.
"Haha, a big fat sheep from the East." Frederick laughed.
"That's right, I'm going to tease the pretty girl, you continue."
"OK, no problem!"
Lei Zhen walked towards the front desk with a cigarette in his mouth and slapped the beautiful woman on the butt, feeling the style and charm from Ermao Country.
"Would you do it for $100?"
"Get away from me, asshole!"
"Would you do it for $10,000?"
"Where are you going, dear?"
“…”
Frederick returned to the box and sat down. He took out a cigar, took a bite of it, and smiled brightly at Colonel Dmytro.
"Colonel, this is a big fat sheep, my five points..."
"Haha, Frederick, your 5 points won't be less than a penny, and it will be in your account later! I like this big fat sheep, I love him so much!"
"Of course, I love it too."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Frederick had no idea why he had to pretend to be a fat sheep, but he probably knew that his good brother had already taken Colonel Dmytro by the nose.
The first $9 million was given to him to give him a taste of the meat, so that he would always be thinking about the money that would come later.
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