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Chapter 33: This Number! (Please read on, second update!)
"That young man's reaction just now was so calm!" Khalid waved his hand casually, pointed at his feet, and continued, "This country has banned guns, and they've also been cracking down on explosives in recent years."

"Ammonium nitrate fertilizers currently sold in this country have all been passivated and cannot be used directly."

"To put it another way, even if this man surnamed Lin could obtain some ammonium nitrate through his own channels, he wouldn't dare to share it openly."

"If he dares to bring it out openly, then there's only one possibility: he's an official white glove."

"From the moment we landed in China, we were already in their sight. They showed us those videos on purpose!"

"There's no way some European idiot would put explosives in a rice cooker, right? They're Europeans! No matter how stupid they are, they wouldn't be that stupid!"

“So I tend to favor the second option.”

"And do you know what this means to us?"

After Khalid's suggestion, Muhammad also changed his mind at this time. He closed his eyes and exhaled lightly. He followed Khalid's thoughts and continued to add:

"It means we have a stable source of weapons."

"It means we can use less explosives, and we can save a lot of money."

"Even without reducing the charge, with the same charge amount, we can attack targets that we didn't dare to attack before."

"Do something we never dared to do before!"

"Based on the volume of this electric pressure cooker and the performance in the video, if it were filled with ammonium nitrate and potassium nitrate, its power would be comparable to those anti-tank mines left over from the former Soviet Union."

"If it were loaded with regular TNT explosives, the power would be far greater."

After Mohammed said this, Khalid nodded slightly, acknowledging that Mohammed followed his train of thought.

He reached out and grabbed the promotional document. His slender fingers slowly swept across the electric pressure cooker, and finally, he lightly tapped it.
"Mohammed, how much do you think a product like this should be worth?"

When asked about the value, Muhammad's brain froze.

The value of this thing is really hard to calculate.

If the pressure vessel is filled with explosives, the price will naturally be higher.

Like the former Soviet Union's anti-tank mines.

That thing is very cheap in Russia, but on the international arms market, it is extremely expensive and there is no demand for it. If you want to buy it, you have to see if you have the opportunity.

There is no other reason, it's just because this thing can attack tanks, heavy armored units, and buildings that are easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it will kill them all.

I guarantee that no one will survive!
But this thing is just a shell, and all we can see now is the video, with no official verification.

If you offer a high price, you might get cheated. After all, everything up to now is just their guess.

What if I guess wrong?

If they offer a low price and the other party is unhappy and uncooperative, then they can only continue to look for ordinary pressure vessels.

Ordinary pressure vessels may not be able to achieve such an effect.

It's very annoying.

The two looked at each other and finally decided to pay according to the same type of products of the same level that they had seen during this period.

After the discussion, Khalid stood up, looked at himself first, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, then walked towards the door, exchanged places with Ahmed, and opened the door himself.

Outside the door, Lin Yi had an electric pressure cooker in his hand, and the electric pressure cooker was still emitting fragrance.

Behind him was Liu Daneng holding a bowl.

After putting the things down, Liu Daneng turned around and left without hesitation, leaving the space for Lin Yi, Khalid and the other two. Lin Yi sat on the sofa, turned on the electric pressure cooker, and skillfully picked up the spoon and bowl to scoop chicken soup for the three people opposite him:

"Three of you, let's eat and talk at the same time."

His actions made the three people opposite him very flustered. After all, just before Lin Yi entered the door, they were still discussing how to use this thing to load explosives.

As soon as they opened the door, Lin Yi appeared with this thing and invited them to drink chicken soup.

Khalid held the bowl and stared at the chicken soup for a while. He carefully brought the bowl to his mouth and felt the temperature with his lips. Only then did he open his mouth and start drinking the chicken soup.

After a bowl of chicken soup, the atmosphere became much more harmonious. Khalid picked up the promotional document beside him and handed it back to Lin Yi:

"Mr. Lin, we are all businessmen, so let's just talk business."

"Your product is very good. The price we can offer you is the price of similar products of the same level."

As soon as he finished speaking, Khalid raised his right hand, and his tightly clenched fist slowly opened, revealing five fingers.

His face, covered by a big beard, also showed a trace of pain at this moment.

Lin Yu looked at his five fingers, his face twitched, and he wanted to reach out and break them.

50 yuan!
I can only say that they are worthy of being Arabs. They are born to be profiteers and are also born to hang street lamps.

After glancing at his fingers, Lin Yi quickly lowered his head, held the chicken soup in front of him with both hands, blew on it gently, and drank the soup in silence.

After Khalid finished speaking, he kept looking at Lin Yi.

Every Arab is a qualified middleman from birth, and middlemen are best at observing people's words and expressions.

He saw Lin Yi's expression and actions and naturally figured out the answer - the other party was not satisfied with the price!
His throat rolled, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then Khalid stretched his right hand forward a little further and whispered:
"Mr. Lin, 500 RMB for each electric pressure cooker is the best price we can offer."

"The basis of all this is that your safety promotional videos and promotional documents contain no exaggeration."

"If there is any exaggeration, the price will have to be lowered."

"Cough cough!" The price of 500 yuan made Lin Yi, who was drinking chicken soup, suddenly cough a few times.

After coughing, he quickly took two tissues from the table and covered his mouth to hide his embarrassment.

He found that he had underestimated these Middle Eastern people.

Although these people claim to be from Iraq, Iraq is not a peaceful place now and there is not much money, but they are able to travel thousands of miles to come to China to get things.

How can there be weak people?

No matter how poor they are, they are still richer than you.

He gave 500 yuan, while his own cost was 250. If the output increased, the cost could even be reduced to less than 200 yuan.

If the bet is less than 200 yuan, you can't say you made a huge profit, you can only say you made a huge profit.

Pushing the bowl of chicken soup aside, Lin Yi calmly pushed the promotional document back in front of Harry.
"Mr. Khalid, I believe that in the distant future, you will be able to proudly pat your chest and tell your descendants that your grandfather made a very profitable deal."

"At 500 yuan per unit, it's a bit of a loss for me, but it doesn't matter."

"You are the first customer I met at the trade show who is willing to cooperate with me."

"I can supply you at this price!"

"Finally, I wish you happy bombing!"

(End of this chapter)