Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Back then, John Peterman was awesome.

At this time, when Zhao Chuanxin asked again, he had no confidence to answer.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger: "With this money, how many shares can you give me?"

John Peterman blushed.

Only the color has changed.

Ning An introduced: "Sir, this two-story building is a workshop, and the one next to it is a warehouse. The smaller one over there is the canteen, and the one over there is the toilet..."

William Hope and a few cowboys were looking at the two public carriages curiously, not knowing who was coming.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a large courtyard here with two main buildings.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Can we produce cannons here?"

In addition, there are Maxim, Madsen, Winchester M1897 and other ammunition.

For example, the J.C. Penney store is Zhao Chuanxin's key investment target. This type of investment is a long-term investment and the shares will not be sold easily.

William Hope hurried over to separate them.

Night had fallen by now.

When I think about it, I feel very good.

He asked Ning An to send the public carriage and led the people to walk toward Freddy Arms Manufacturing Company.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Now you know, you will know better tomorrow."

Lugang Town, Jiandao, Hong Kong Island, North Tarrytown, Cooltex.

At this moment, a bull went on a rampage, causing trouble in the herd and fighting with other bulls.

Zhao Chuanxin lit up a cigarette and smiled: "In ten days, I will change this trend for you. If anyone dares to exclude you in the future, contact the New York Food Truck Gang and they will help you solve it."

Chamberlain frowned: "If you don't have permission, you can't."

Being his friend is like making a deal with the devil. There are even rumors that Zhao Chuanxin is a mage and he can make a person rich as long as he sells his soul to him.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

The "Wall Street Bear" Jesse Livermore, and now there is the "Wall Street Pen Holder" Thomas W. Lawson.

Zhao Chuanxin bought some beer and snacks in the town, got back on the carriage, and headed towards Putnam Lake Pasture.

Murderous intent is an invisible substance.

Chamberlain didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Chuanxin's words.

Although he was short of money, he couldn't lose face. He said coldly: "A thousand yuan? Do I look like someone who is short of a thousand yuan?"

Even except for the insurance team, Zhao Chuanxin does not want other teams to use it for the time being.

John Peterman opened his mouth wide: "You...I..."

Zhao Chuanxin understood.

"Thomas W. Lawson, nicknamed the Golden Pen Holder, wasn't he a great financial master?"

It was originally green, but now it's yellow-blue.

The cunning rabbit has three holes, and he now has many escape routes.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him and said: "The weapons here, especially the newly designed weapons, if a gun is released on the market, you have to be careful about the head on your neck.

He went through the firearms in the box and tried them next to each other, and found that there was no problem.

John Peterman's tone became respectful: "Mr. Zhao, sometimes it's not that we want to discriminate, but many times if we let black people into the store and other stores find out, we will be ostracized by the industry."

Just outrageous.

"What the hell?"

The weapons merchant, also known as the "Death Merchant", is more than just talk.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to make it small enough to attract attention, and the weapons produced were only shipped to Asia.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Ning'an, write it down and then allocate funds to build a railway from Kurdex to here."

He looked at the herds of cattle and felt satisfied.

He greeted Ning An respectfully.

Wouldn't that mean that Zhao Chuanxian used weapons produced by American weapons companies to shoot Americans?

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back and raised his chin: "Lead the way and see what's going on inside."

At this time, the carriage stopped.

If you dare to think wrongly, I swear by Zhao Chuanxin, it will be useless for you to escape to the ends of the earth, I will cut you into pieces. "

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "You evil beast! If Fanfan hadn't only brought the mushroom soup base today, this beast wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant!"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper, wrote a phone number and handed it to him: "Call this number, state your store name, and contact Thomas for the rest."

These days, there are few bans in many areas. Do you dare to say that you can get away with it?

Zhao Chuanxin was delighted: "Is this all you have imagination? I'm talking about 100,000 US dollars. After all, how many shares can I give you?"

Just like Sun Gongwu, there are many prohibitions.

After sampling and disassembling a handful, the master and apprentice agreed that the quality of the internal parts was satisfactory.

Chamberlain trembled: "Well, I never thought that being a production manager can also be life-threatening..."

While the introduction was being made, the production manager came in a hurry.

Chamberlain shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We can't put it into production yet, and we haven't obtained the production license yet."

Then he lowered his head, frowned, and his arrogance disappeared.

There are many ways to make money, but this is the only way I don't make money. I want every gun that comes out of this workshop to be pointed at my enemy.

But one bull was so strong that it even tried to gouge William Hope's horse.

William Hope wiped his sweat: "This bitch has always been disobedient."

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The boundless yellow grassland, the turquoise lake, and the blue sky seem to hide a huge secret.

Zhao Chuanxin went to the warehouse again, and Chamberlain said: "Boss, we will also build a showroom next to it to display our products."

That is to say, William Hope was a good horseman. He turned his horse's head and sprinted for more than ten meters to avoid it.

Because of Hong Kong's ban on him, there was a movie called "October Siege" in later generations.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and patted Mad Cow Bill II on the head: "A few more blows, and you will turn into a pot of fat beef rolls and beef chiba."

Zhao Chuanxin finally couldn't listen anymore: "You don't understand the situation at all, do you?"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at himself with his thumb: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin."

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "If I have a design drawing in my hand and I need to produce it one day, can I produce it?"

The workshop hired a production manager to oversee everything.

Zhao Chuanxin proudly thought that maybe there would be movies about him in the future, such as "Fortress Besieged", "Hunting", "God of War" and so on.

Zhao Chuanxin and four others jumped down.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards it, and when he got closer, he raised his hand and slapped it on the head.

There are rumors outside that as long as you have a relationship with Zhao Chuanxin, you can become famous, even though Zhao Chuanxin is very cruel.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the sound of the cow bell and opened the curtain to see that it was his own herd of cattle that was going to Putnam Lake to drink water.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin seemed interested, Chamberlain struck again while the iron was hot: "Our firearms are advanced and of high quality, but I think it is completely unnecessary. We can produce ordinary firearms and lower the quality..."