Hong Kong Movie: The Positive Energy System of Hongxing Boss

Then, in the next second, Jack thought of the tribe chief's entrustment to him.

"Mr. Feng, the tribe I am in is in crisis. I wonder if you can help them?"

"Tribe? You mean, the African tribe that saved you?" Feng Yun asked.

"Yes, Mr. Feng, because a diamond mine was discovered near the tribe, and the original tribe that owned the diamond mine had been wiped out by a regional warlord.

It is known outside that mining diamonds requires a large number of manpower, so the chief is worried that they will continue to wage war against the tribe..." Jack explained the ins and outs of the matter to Feng Yun.

"Mr. Jack, how do you want me to help you?"

"Mr. Feng, if possible, I would like to ask you to sell a batch of arms to the tribe?"

When he heard what was going on, Feng Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Jack, what weapons do you need? Do you want a Polar Bear T80 tank? One only costs 500 million US dollars.

There are also missiles. Long-range missiles are not allowed to be sold now, but there are short-range ones, within 300 kilometers, for less than 500 million US dollars..."

Listening to Feng Yun constantly promoting products, Jack felt embarrassed.

Only now did he realize that these weapons were so expensive.

"Mr. Feng, I think you misunderstood. There is not much money in the tribe, only some animal skins and dried meat. Look at this..." Jack was embarrassed to say any more.

That's it. Feng Yun touched his chin. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to make much money from this business.

Not to mention missiles, this small tribe probably can't afford even artillery shells.

"That's it." Fengyun's slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.

"Da da da, da da da."

Along with the percussion, Jack's heart was beating a drum.

Jack waited for a full minute before Fengyun said: "How about this, Mr. Jack, I will provide you with a batch of special farm tools, which should be able to protect your tribe.

As for the price, this first batch is considered a trial product. If you try it well, you can buy it again.

In addition, if you successfully sell this kind of agricultural equipment, I will give you a 30% introduction fee. "

"Farm tools, what are those?" Jack looked at Feng Yun with some confusion.

Even if the other party rejects your request, you can still figure it out.

In this world, it is difficult to move forward without money. But why did the other party actually sell him strange farm tools?

There are several farming tribes on the African savannah. Do they need agricultural tools?

Afterwards, Feng Yun pulled out a design drawing from his office desk.

"Seamless steel pipe sewer, nitrate fertilizer mixed with white sugar..."

Although Jack lost his memory, his instinct was still there. He knew immediately what exactly this was?

"This, is this a farm tool?" The other party must have been having too much fun.

"That's right, Mr. Jack, aren't these just farm tools? Sewer pipes, sugar, fertilizers, aren't these all ordinary farm tools?"

Jack was left speechless by the question.

Listening to the other party's explanation, it seems that this is really a farm tool.

The most important thing is that there is very little risk in transporting such things, and they are large in quantity.

Even Jack's tribe could come up with such a sum of money.

"How about it, Mr. Jack, think about it carefully. If you are willing, you will be our agent for all crow products in Africa."

Jack did not answer immediately, but thought deeply for a while, and then continued: "Sorry, Mr. Feng, I think I may have disappointed you.

I am an anti-war person, and I hate those who fight and kill for their own selfish interests. I think I am not suitable for this job. "

Feng Yun didn't mind that he smiled and patted Jack's shoulder gently: "Jack, you are overthinking, I am a serious businessman, not one of those crazy arms dealers.

It is because of your character that I chose you. Think about it, on the African continent, besides your tribe, how many other tribes are enduring oppression?

Why? Because they have no guns or cannons in their hands, they cannot protect their own safety.

The weapon itself is not sinful, the key is to see the person who uses it. If everyone had enough firepower, would the world be more peaceful?

Let me give you another example. You know the Gulf region. The situation is too complicated and there are constant wars. But now, do you feel that they have suddenly become much quieter?

Let me tell you in private, that is because a group of mysterious forces provided them with a batch of medium and long-range missiles, enough to cover the entire Gulf area.

Look at how good this is, everyone has it, which is equivalent to not having it. No one dares to take action easily, and the region becomes peaceful because of this..."

Feng Yun's fallacies successfully tricked Jack into it. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that what the other party said is right, but I always feel that there is something wrong?

"Jack, look, now I will give you the control. It is your right to choose who to sell to or not to sell to?

Do you want to see those weak tribes on the African continent who have no weapons to protect themselves, living in the shadow of war every day? No, you don't want to. "

In the end, Jack failed to withstand Feng Yun's offensive, and was completely defeated by the opponent's sharp tongue.

"Okay, I agree with this, but I will not sell weapons to those warlords and tyrannical rulers." This is Jack's final bottom line.

"As you wish, this is exactly what we hope for, cheers!"

The customs department of an African country.

"Sir, I would like to confirm one last time that these things you declared to the customs are really so-called farm tools?" A tall and thick black uncle looked at Jack with a scrutinizing gaze.

The African continent has never needed agricultural tools, never has.

“As you can see, sir, this is exactly the farm tool I am buying to transform our tribe.

I plan to install a groundwater circulation system in the tribe, which can just use these pipes.

Moreover, our tribe has cultivated enough land to grow crops, so these fertilizers are also necessary. "Jack said calmly.

Then, Jack stretched out his hand, and a $100 bill came into the hands of the black uncle.

You can expect people in a place like this to be honest, but they just take advantage of the opportunity to get stuck.

"Well, I wish you good luck, sir. To be honest, in all the years I have worked here, I have never seen anyone with such strange needs."

When Jack returned to the tribe with a large amount of pipes, fertilizer and sugar, the crowd burst into cheers again.

Although they don't know what these pipes and fertilizers are used for, sugar is a good thing.

Seeing that there is so much sugar, if one family shares a little bit, it will be enough for the entire tribe.