Chapter 1606: Smashing Money
Dzerzhinsky was very helpless. He had to carry out the orders of his superiors to sell the goods. However, he spent half a year investigating everywhere, and the information on the economic situation of rabbits with detailed data and actual cases was not paid attention to.
Not reconciled, Dzerzhinsky simply sold the information to the outside world for half a million dollars. After some bargaining, an unknown international intelligence broker bought it for only five thousand dollars.
After selling the information, Dzerzhinsky had to escort the second batch of armored vehicles to a certain vehicle machinery factory in the northeast of Rabbit. The condition of this second batch of armored vehicles is clearly better than that of the first batch, and it seems that the bigwigs in Moscow are very satisfied with the previous transaction.
Hundreds of armored vehicles were all covered with tarpaulins, and were transported to the open space of the factory by flatbed trailers. This time Dzerzhinsky did not leave immediately after the delivery. He found another Russian who came here earlier in the name of a visiting friend.
"Mahalin, it's really not easy to find you." Dzerzhinsky walked for a long time in a maintenance workshop, and his leather boots finally stopped in front of an armored vehicle being repaired.
A big man covered in oil came out from under the chassis. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he asked in surprise, "Damn Dzerzhinsky, what are you doing here?"
"You don't seem to want to see me a little, worried that you will be driven away?"
"No, I just don't want to misunderstand my colleagues in the factory. I have already revealed my identity to them, and I have nothing to fear from you."
The oil-polluted man stood up straight, waved to Dzerzhinsky and said, "It's definitely not a good thing for you to come. Let's go, let's talk openly in the lounge if we have something to do. I don't want to cause misunderstanding, let alone trouble."
This public posture took Dzerzhinsky a little by surprise. But thinking about his current identity is actually semi-public, he doesn't need to be particularly secretive, so he followed the oil-stained man to a lounge not far away.
The lounge is very simple, just a metal shed with ventilation on all sides, a few armchairs and a square table, for the workers to have a place to rest and drink water when they are tired.
When Wasteland Trade contacted a certain big shot in Moscow, they asked the other party to provide a group of professional technicians familiar with armored vehicle maintenance. That's how Mahalin was sent, but he was given a little secret mission before he set off.
To whom will Rabbit refit these armored vehicles? The big man in Moscow with some ties to the military obviously wanted to do business directly with Rabbit's clients, so he could make more money anyway.
Money, all this shit is for money.
The rabbit was so poor and crazy that he even sold ballistic missiles. Now Xiong Da is also poor and crazy, and wants to do any business. However, the Xiongtu family has always entrapped each other and guarded against each other, and there are many incidents of stabbing in the back with a smile on their faces.
"Don't ask me who the ultimate buyers of these armored vehicles are? I don't know." Mahalin grabbed two bottles of Kvass from the refrigerator in the lounge, threw one bottle to Dzerzhinsky, and spread his hands, saying I don't know it at all. "Don't expect me to get any confidential information."
Dzerzhinsky looked at the glass bottle of Kvass in his hand, changed the subject and asked, "It seems that you are living well here? You seem to have lost a lot of weight."
"Aha..., yes. Life here is very good, the doctor said I have a fatty liver and severe obesity, I was scared and asked what to do? They said..., eat less. So I managed to lose weight. "
"Hahaha..." Mahalin was overjoyed when talking about his own situation. He took a sip of kvass and said loudly: "We only had fifty people working here at the beginning, but do you know how many people there are now? More than three hundred!
My friends, my teachers, my comrades-in-arms, I have pulled them all over. Most of the armor maintenance personnel of the Second Guards Division defending Moscow are here. Yes, it is the famous Master Taman, we all came here to make money. "
Hearing this, Dzerzhinsky's first reaction was 'impossible'. But looking at Mahalin's calm expression, and thinking about the temper of those bureaucrats in Moscow asking for money, he could only sigh: "No one stopped you?"
"Just give the money,
Who will stop? Mahalin shook his head, "Enterprises here have countless college students, a large number of scientific researchers, and very good bureaucrats and managers, but they lack excellent technicians." And we are who they need. "
Mahalin also raised his dirty hand and said: "This factory was not well managed, and it didn't pay much attention to the training of technicians for a long time, and the salary it paid was not high. The original technicians went to other places to find workers. Go to work.
As a result, the company that took over the factory had to pay us a very high salary to come and work for us. We don't care if it's dirty or not, as long as we give money. At the end, Mahalin added, "The new manager is very generous with the money. My colleagues and I are very satisfied and want to continue working like this forever." "
Hearing the news of the digging, Dzerzhinsky's face turned dark, but he didn't say anything. He has encountered many strange things in these years, and this one is not bad. Looking at the Russians flashing from time to time among the busy crowd in the repair workshop, he believed the other party's words.
"How long can you stay here?"
"At least four or five years."
"so long?"
"The managers of the factory want to train their own craftsmen, and they recruit many young people to study in the factory. We are their teachers, teaching some practical knowledge of mechanical design.
There are also professors from local universities to teach. But those well-dressed people look like scholars without any practical experience. They only teach useless dead knowledge with textbooks, so that they can't even make a hammer.
My teacher was recognized as having rich theoretical and practical experience, and the manager of the factory specially hired him as the technical director. He has been serving in the Russian army silently for more than 20 years, and he never leaves when others go abroad. But this time it was sent out by domestic bureaucrats.
By the way, guess how much money he earns a month? "
Mao Xiong's electronic technology is very bad and scumbag, but Mao Xiong was able to rule the world back then because he had the bottom line. People's mechanical technology is very good, classic weapons emerge in endlessly, simple, solid, reliable, these are all advantages.
After Mahalin asked the question, he crossed his fingers to draw out the answer. Dzerzhinsky frowned and asked, "One hundred thousand..., soft sister coin?"
"Hahaha..., my teacher seemed very unhappy when he was sent here. When the manager of this enterprise wanted to keep him, he asked for 100,000 rubles. He thought it would be scary to have 100,000 rubles a month, but he sent The letter of employment that came over stated that the monthly salary was 100,000 US dollars.
My teacher held the letter of appointment and sighed all night. He told me that he also came to the florist back then, how poor the florist was at that time, but now he is offered a monthly salary of 100,000 US dollars for an ordinary technician. too frightening. "
"how about you?"
"I'm far worse. I was rated as a sixth-level fitter and an assistant-level technician. The monthly salary is 10,000... US dollars."
Fuck!
Think about the report I wrote for half a year and only sold for 5,000 U.S. dollars, while an old mechanic here earns 100,000 U.S. dollars a month, and a mechanic can also earn 10,000 U.S. dollars. Dzerzhinsky's mind was immediately unbalanced.
He scolded his mother in displeasure-I am a dignified intelligence officer who earns more than an oil-stained mechanic. This makes it difficult not to rebel.
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