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Chapter 317 Desperation and Everything Goes Well

Zhu Yu took Ran Jie back to the villa, and he transferred 1.8 million US dollars to Ran Jie and said:

"This is the share of the gold sold, and it belongs to the three of you. Smith will come over to see the gun. If a deal can be reached, I will transfer it to you."

Ran Jie nodded to express his understanding.

"It's okay these two days. You can move around freely. If anything happens, I will call you."

Zhu Yu gave Ran Jie a holiday mainly to make it easier to take out the cash and remaining gold from the space.

The next day Smith brought people over to the villa as promised.

Seeing Zhu Yu himself at the door of the villa, Smith asked someone to wait outside while he went in.

"Look, these are gold. By the way, there are some other things you can take. See if you can take them."

"What?" Smith thought. Isn't it just a gun? Why are there other things?

Now Zhu Yu's villa living room has been turned into a display area, with a box each of pistols, rifles, and machine guns, opened and displayed.

One box each of old-style U.S. dollar bills, pounds sterling, and Reichsmarks was also opened and displayed.

Smith was an expert and could tell the age of these things at a glance.

He took a breath:

"What you gained this time...is quite big!"

"Do you accept these banknotes?"

Faced with Smith's sigh, Zhu Yu just smiled and then said: "There are still those weapons."

"I have to check the quality first." Although he could roughly tell it at a glance, out of professionalism, Smith still squatted down and started checking the quality starting from the pistol.

Zhu Yu was not in a hurry, he also picked up a G43 rifle and gestured there.

The gun did look a bit old, and he was not familiar with it, so he gestured and put it aside - this gun was far less comfortable than the five-six-and-a-half in his space.

"The Ruger P8 is such a classic!" Smith sighed after taking apart a pistol and putting it back together. "I didn't expect that I would see so many brand-new Ruger. If that guy Sears knew about it,

, you will definitely envy me to death!"

"If you can make this business, this box will be given to you." Zhu Yu said with a smile, "Compared with others, this is not worth much."

"That's settled." Smith smiled and looked at other things.

"These rifles and machine guns are both good, but the price is not necessarily higher than the Ruger. After all, the Ruger is more famous. Fortunately, they are all brand new, and each one costs four to five thousand US dollars. Of course, if the quantity is large, it may

Lower the price a bit.”

Smith said as he watched.

Zhu Yuxin said that this price was fine, at least it was much higher than that of an unknown company agent.

He still doesn’t know that the agent is being scolded by his company boss:

"I can understand that you want to make a profit, but how could you be so stupid and so shady?

I can understand whether you earn 30% or 50% of the price difference on a gun. As long as you can buy it, that's your job.

But how dare you use nearly one-eighth of the acquisition price to acquire what they have? Do you think you can really go sideways here?"

The agent wants to cry but has no tears!

How could he be walking sideways? After being exposed in Stockholm, he was almost "sent out of the country" in Suwei Dian, and he really didn't even have a place to live!

There is no place to eat!

It’s just a matter of being thrown a rotten egg!

"What's even more serious is that you have offended the royal families of the entire Europe! Not only you, but also the company has been implicated! Now the company has been declared unpopular by the royal families!"

"I'm telling you, if you can't solve this matter within three days, then I will solve it for you! Get out of here now!"

The agent is already overwhelmed. How to solve this matter?

Here Smith has finished looking at the firearms, and then looks at the banknotes.

"The traces of use on these banknotes are forged. The original banknotes are all brand new." Compared with firearms, coins are Smith's specialty, and he can tell the traces on these banknotes at a glance.

"So they were making old money at that time?" Zhu Yu didn't pay attention before, but now looking at these banknotes, it was a little difficult to understand.

"Probably because I was afraid that it wouldn't be easy to spend when I took it out later, so I simply made it old." Smith just took it out and looked at a few pictures before saying:

"The banknotes are genuine, but the Reich Mark has been discontinued a long time ago. It can only be used for collection - in fact, the value of the collection is not particularly high, not as high as the value of the pound."

"Each box is 50,000 pounds, 500,000 US dollars, and 1 million marks." Zhu Yu said the numbers.

"How many boxes are there in total?" Smith asked.

"Almost...that's fifteen," Zhu Yu said.

"Then - for each share... I'll take it per share." Smith stood there and thought for a moment, then said, "Six million dollars per share."

This price is lower than what Kroja's relatives gave.

But Zhu Yu could accept it.

After all, firstly, the quantity is large, and secondly, the relative collects it for himself, so he can bid high because he likes it.

Smith is in business, so naturally he cannot take too many risks.

"make a deal!"

The remaining 900 kilograms of gold and 45 boxes of cash brought Zhu Yu an income of 252 million US dollars.

"I can find buyers for these firearms, but they are not here." After Smith asked someone to move away the cash and gold, he transferred the money to Zhu Yu. After completing these two transactions, he said:

"And I need to contact the other party to explain the specific situation of the firearms. By the way, how many goods do you have?"

"Thousands." Zhu Yu said, "There are about a thousand pistols, two thousand rifles, five hundred submachine guns, and almost four hundred machine guns. By the way, there are also a lot of bullets."

"Have you found the SS arsenal?" Smith exclaimed, "With such a large amount, you can organize a small battle!"

"The things haven't been picked up yet. If your people want it, it's best to go there and get it." Zhu Yu said, "We can help open up official relations here. If you pay the taxes, we will be responsible for it."

Smith smiled and said:

"Zhu, don't worry. The people I can find have enough connections to solve these small problems. It just depends on whether the other party is willing to buy such a large amount of firearms.

After all, if these things are put into the antique gun market, they will suppress prices for a long time."

Smith went to make a call, and Zhu Yu's mentality was relatively stable at this time.

Even if these guns are not used, the profit from this trip is enough.

The next main thing is how to distribute the extra money to Kroya and Ran Jie in a reasonable way, so that my conscience can live with it.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to divide the money proportionally. In fact, Zhu Yu got 80% from it, but his contribution was definitely more than 90%.

So he will take out some more symbolically, but not too much.
Chapter completed!
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