Chapter 153 Mr. Guo (Part 1)

"Didn't you say last time that you want to build a high-end custom workshop? I want to find a place to set up a shelf as soon as possible." Guo Tailai told Zhao Xiangbei about this when he was in the military camp, and now he brought up the old story again.

Zhao Xiangbei nodded. It would be a pity if Fatty's craftsmanship was not refined. Zhao Xiangbei is also happy to see the success of this high-end custom workshop.

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, last time in the barracks there were 50 hand-made custom firearms of Type 95-1 and 10 of Type 97, and the processing fee has not yet been settled." The sixty guns that Chang made were brought out immediately.

"Then how much do you plan to price?" Zhao Xiangbei smiled wryly, the fat man really didn't want to suffer at all.

"How much is a hand-drawn high-precision gun barrel abroad? Let me refer to it." Guo Tailai didn't know how to price it, so he directly asked Zhao Xiangbei.

"From $10,000." Zhao Xiangbei smiled wryly again. He is an expert in this area, of course he knows it very well, and he didn't want to deceive Fatty, so he gave the answer directly. Some masters of gun making in Europe and the United States, if they really want to pull the barrel by hand, then the products they produce are collectible goods. Ten thousand dollars is really only the starting price, and it is not uncommon for more than a few hundred thousand or hundreds of thousands.

Is Fatty's craftsmanship worse than those of those masters? At least Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help shaking his head with a stern face. Not only was it not bad, but it was worse than worse.

"Okay, then I will follow this price, only charge for the barrel, and the rest will be regarded as bonus." Guo Tailai waved his hand and gave Zhao Xiangbei a big discount.

"It's a sniper barrel." But before Zhao Xiangbei said it, Guo Tailai had already settled down, and Zhao Xiangbei could only shake his head and explain with a wry smile: "And it's still a labor contract, your guns are just assault rifles. No matter, the materials are still provided by us..."

"That's right!" Guo Tailai pondered for a while, and then made a decision: "For the sake of my senior sister, I'll give you a discount of 50,000 RMB, just this one time, not an exception."

"Okay!" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't bargain anymore. Now a new Type 95 gun costs more than 4,000 yuan, and Guo Tailai's top-quality handmade gun is only ten times the price.

If the fat man is upset this time, not only will there be no high-quality firearms in the future, I am afraid that the rocket engine with a distance of 300 kilometers and 400 kilometers that I heard from the fat man before will disappear without a trace. Small money loses big because of small money.

For the design of the last A200 two-stage rocket engine, the South Group only provided a total of one million yuan, which was almost free, and there will be no such good things in the future.

"When your custom workshop opens, uncle will give you a business." Zhao Xiangbei agreed to Guo Tailai's price, and immediately threw out a business: "In our export business, we need to customize a batch of collection-grade I will send you the blueprints, and you will make two of each."

"Okay!" Of course, Guo Tailai would not push it out when he came to business, and immediately agreed: "However, the price will not be this price. I will let the staff go out to find out the prices outside, and follow the market as soon as possible."

"Deal!" Zhao Xiangbei immediately agreed. He was originally in the arms business. The batch of high-quality firearms he got last time, except for the 95-1, which was to be equipped with several domestic special forces, he could sell one of the ten export-oriented Type 97s abroad. sky-high price. Zhao Xiangbei can be sure that if the fat man makes a move, no matter how much money he makes, he can make a fortune.

"You probably need a place for your custom workshop. What do you think of the small factory that helped Yan Yan make engines in the suburbs last time?" Zhao Xiangbei seemed to be completely thinking of Guo Tailai, and took the initiative to help Guo Tailai solve the venue problem.

"Not bad!" Guo Tailai replied casually.

"How about transferring the deduction payment to you?" Zhao Xiangbei asked with a smile, while reaching out to pick up the menu.

"Not good!" Guo Tailai directly refused, he didn't know how much the payment would be, and he would deduct it casually, so he wouldn't be fooled by that: "I'll find it myself, the tools there are not good."

Unable to deceive Guo Tailai, Zhao Xiangbei shrugged, didn't say anything more, just looked at the menu.

"Bring one of the signature dishes, it will be enough for the two of us." Guo Tailai said directly to Zhao Xiangbei without even looking at it. Anyway, Zhao Xiangbei treats guests, and Guo Tailai will not be polite to Zhao Xiangbei.

In a still friendly atmosphere, the two waited for the food to be served, chatting while eating, and the atmosphere became harmonious.

"Yan Yan's company, you take care of it." Zhao Xiangbei drank a few glasses of wine, his face was a little red, and his words also had the taste of being a tortoise: "It was her hard work since she returned to China. Because of work, we forced her to take care of her." The company was transferred. Fortunately, you took over and managed it well."

"I will." Guo Tailai also drank a few glasses with Zhao Xiangbei, but he is fine, nano-robots can consume alcohol, which has little effect on Guo Tailai's body. : "Uncle Zhao, can you and auntie do the work of Senior Sister Yanyan? It's easy to talk about anything else, but it's cruel to Senior Sister if you don't get married for the rest of your life."

It's okay not to talk about this, but as soon as Zhao Xiangbei said this, he wanted to stand in front of his two sisters and sister-in-law, scold them, and ask them if they don't like their family? If it weren't for them, how could Yan Yan have such a ridiculous idea?

Others thought Zhao Yanyan was arrogant, self-willed, and stubborn, but why did she become like this? When Zhao Xiangbei thought about it, he regretted that he didn't care enough about his daughter at that time. If he had cared about his daughter's psychology earlier, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. His wife is still separated from him because of this.

Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help but drink a few more glasses because he couldn't pour out the bitter water. Guo Tailai also silently accompanied them, and before they knew it, a bottle of Wuliangye had already poured into the stomachs of the two of them.

Guo Tailai's eyes were still clear, and he didn't appear to be drunk at all, but Zhao Xiangbei was already a little drunk.

"I'm not a good father, and her mother is not a good mother. We used to pay too much attention to business. After she went to college, I cared a lot less. But I forgot that she was only a teenager when she went to college. " Zhao Xiangbei's eyes were red, and he murmured to Guo Tailai: "Business is too busy, so I asked her two aunts to take care of her, but it turned out... well, let's not talk about it."

"I've never seen Yan Yan eye-to-eye with any boy, except you fat man." Zhao Xiangbei patted Guo Tailai on the shoulder, spraying alcohol on Guo Tailai's face: "You have to treat Yan Yan well, if you Let me know you're sorry Yan Yan, you know what I do, right?"