Double-Cut During the War of Resistance: My Wife Came from 1937

"Yes, of course we need it!"

Ma Hongwei quickly nodded.

If these people don't help me transport the goods to other places, then I'll have to use the storage space in this area, which will make me more easily exposed.

He planned to have these people help transport the goods out of here and to the capital of Pakistan.

That area falls under the jurisdiction of the Pakistani central government.

These local powerful figures have limited influence over the area, making it more difficult to monitor him and more advantageous for him to use spatial teleportation.

"Brother, we'd love to help you transport all this goods, but it'll cost a lot of money to grease palms!"

The bearded officer grinned and said, "So, you need to pay us another 500 million!"

"What? 500?"

Ma Hongwei couldn't help but say, "Aren't you asking for way too much? I can only give you a million at most!"

"many?"

The bearded officer shook his head and said, "Not at all. You know, we usually charge 15%-25% for transporting weapons!"

"I'm only charging you 500 million because you're ordering a large quantity!"

Ma Hongwei's lips twitched. No wonder the other party had just cut the price by more than 200,000 yuan.

So that's what they were waiting for me in the back!

Ma Hongwei bargained, "If it's only 100 million cheaper, I'll definitely come back to buy it again."

"Feel sorry!"

The bearded officer shook his head and said, "In your Chinese parlance, I'm just a gofer; I have no right to decide this!"

"150,000 it is!"

Ma Hongwei gritted his teeth and said, "You must guarantee that they will be delivered safely to me, not a single one missing!"

"Don't worry about that. For us in business, reputation is the most important thing!"

The bearded officer nodded emphatically.

Seeing the doubt in Ma Hongwei's eyes, he emphasized again, "We're not like those Indians next door; they really do renege on their debts in every way possible!"

Ma Hongwei had heard about this.

There are many Indians in India who go to China to buy goods to sell.

In order to make a profit, these people will not only drive the price down as low as possible, but also pay as little as possible in deposit, and only pay the remaining balance when the goods arrive.

In reality, these Indians do not pay the final payment after receiving the goods.

In their view, the deposit they paid was the entire amount of money.

Many Chinese who traded with India suffered losses as a result.

As more and more people are being scammed when trading with Indians, in order to avoid losses, many merchants have joined forces to raise prices targeting Indians.

They raise the price of goods, and the price and percentage of the deposit will also increase.

In this way, even if the Indian doesn't pay the final payment, they can still make money.

In some cases, such as with high-tech products, if the other party does not pay the final payment, they will not disclose the key.

Even if the Indians get their hands on the item, they can't use it without the key.

"Bye-bye, Mr. Ma!"

The bearded officer waved his hand and said, "We'll go back and prepare the goods. You'll be able to inspect the goods and pay soon!"

After saying that, the bearded officer led his men away.

Ma Hongwei was the only one left in the hotel room.

He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Ma Hongwei wanted to contact Xia Weiwei, but he was afraid of being monitored.

We have no choice but to give up!

It's unclear how much time passed before Ma Hongwei finally drifted off to sleep.

……

The next day.

After having breakfast, Ma Hongwei and his two companions drove to Dala Village again to shoot.

Since I can't go back to China for the time being, I'll just continue playing with guns here for now!

Once he goes back, he won't be able to play anymore.

You could play with those during the Republic of China era, but those bullets were for fighting the Japanese.

Normally, Eighth Route Army soldiers would not use them, only firing a shot when the enemy was only a few dozen meters away, and then it would be a bayonet fight.

Ma Hongwei couldn't just waste it over there.

In Dala Village, every household is making guns and ammunition, so Ma Hongwei doesn't have to worry about running out of bullets.

After all, he has to spend money, and the boss would love for him to drive thousands of rounds.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Da da da! Da da da!"

The three of them went to the countryside and had a great time playing with all sorts of guns.

After a while, the shop owner, Soheer Khan, mysteriously summoned Ma Hongwei to a secluded office in the underground arsenal.

Here, Ma Hongwei saw the bearded officer again.

"Mr. Ma, we meet again!"

The bearded officer smiled, shook hands with Ma Hongwei, and invited, "Come with me!"

As he spoke, he opened a secret passage and crawled inside.

Ma Hongwei followed the other party into the secret passage. The space inside was quite spacious, well-lit, not dark, and well-ventilated, with no musty smell.

The two of them continued forward along the secret passage, with some forks appearing on both sides, their destinations unknown.

Ma Hongwei asked, "Where are we going?"

"Of course, we'll go to our armory!"

The bearded officer said, "Our armory is built deep in the mountains; that's precisely how we ensure the safety of our transactions."

After about an hour, the view ahead suddenly opened up.

Ma Hongwei saw a huge underground plaza filled with a large number of boxes.

It was clearly full of weapons.

Judging from the wide passageway in front of the square, you could even drive right in here.

Within the square, numerous heavily armed soldiers were patrolling.

Even above the square, some sentry posts were set up.

The bearded officer gestured, "Please proceed with the random checks, Mr. Ma!"

Ma Hongwei had no idea how to inspect a gun.

He simply opened some boxes and looked inside, finding that they were full of guns, cannons, and ammunition.

Occasionally, he would pull one out and pretend to check it.

Ma Hongwei pointed to one of the boxes and said, "Could you help me take out that box behind it and open it?"

"sure!"

The bearded officer waved his hand, and several soldiers immediately stepped forward, unloaded the boxes in front, and dragged out the ones in the back.

Upon opening it, the guns inside were also intact, not broken or otherwise damaged.

"Mr. Ma?"

The bearded man in military uniform asked with a smile, "Is the inspection complete?"

"Okay, all checked."

Ma Hongwei nodded in agreement.

He also knew that his actions were really just for psychological effect.

He's completely clueless; if the other party really wanted to scam him, he wouldn't even realize it.

"Let's take it over for Commander Liu and the others to inspect!"

Ma Hongwei sighed inwardly: "I hope these Pakistanis won't be as deceitful as their adversaries, the Indians."

Pakistan is not as abstract as India, where planes often crash and aircraft carriers can catch fire.