Chapter 287: Gun Barrel (Part 1)

"Stealing violates the law." Guo Tailai replied without raising his head.

Zhao Xiangbei was in a hurry, but he really had no choice but to take what Guo Tailai said. Yes, robbing is indeed illegal, but what is the difference between such a high price and robbing?

"Of course there is a difference." Guo Tailai said convincingly: "What I want is the after-tax price. I pay taxes according to the regulations, and I will never evade taxes. Do you pay taxes by robbing?"

"..." Zhao Xiangbei was completely speechless, what else could he say?

After a few breaks in silence, Zhao Xiangbei frowned and said, "What about foreign customers?"

"It's still one million after tax." Guo Tailai replied without raising his head, "but change it to US dollars."

"How can you attract business with such an outrageous price?" Zhao Xiangbei said dissatisfied.

"I don't plan to accept business recently!" Guo Tailai finally raised his head: "It's Uncle Zhao, you, come with someone else, do you think I'll take care of him?"

Did you co-author such an outrageous price or did you give a discount for your own sake? Zhao Xiangbei smiled wryly.

Fatty's current state is like a person who has no desires and no desires. Zhao Xiangbei doesn't know how to make Guo Tailai submit.

"Snipe the barrel, a few old masters will do it, it's just slower than you in speed." Zhao Xiangbei pondered for a while before opening his mouth.

This time Guo Tailai didn't bother to answer, just bowed his head and broke the bun. Zhao Xiangbei glanced at it, and was startled by Guo Tailai's way of breaking buns.

The movements of Guo Tailai's hands were fast and very regular. Uniform speed, consistent movements, each piece of bun is the size of a bee's head, uniform, regular shape, just such a short time, Zhao Xiangbei didn't even break a quarter of it, Guo Tailai is already the first The second half of the two buns.

The fat man swallowed while breaking the bun, as if he didn't listen to what Zhao Xiangbei said just now, making Zhao Xiangbei dumbfounded.

The master craftsman can do it, but the result is not known whether it is a problem of precision or other problems, and it still cannot meet the requirements of the design, so I found Fatty here. If the master can do it, why do you still need to find the fat man?

"Could it be cheaper?" Zhao Xiangbei knew that if he didn't speak, the fat man would keep his head in suspense. In his eyes, a business of one million yuan was not as attractive as the old soup mutton that the master had boiled for a day.

"From the Southern Group?" Guo Tailai looked up at Zhao Xiangbei and asked.

"Well, let's barely count, from a certain research institute." Zhao Xiangbei replied.

"For the sake of Auntie Ding and Uncle Zhao, I can get a 5% discount." Guo Tailai replied, bowing his head and busy again.

"500,000 yuan for two gun barrels." Zhao Xiangbei sighed and said his reserve price: "In addition, if you have any other requirements, you can ask them."

"500,000 after tax?" Guo Tailai raised his head and asked.

"500,000 after tax." Zhao Xiangbei nodded.

"There is an ancient tomb." Guo Tailai finally had a smile on his face, and said to Zhao Xiangbei: "Someone should have stolen and dug it, but it is estimated that nothing was lost. Can Uncle Zhao ask your friend to help?"

"Is it related to acupuncture?" Zhao Xiangbei frowned when he heard that it was an ancient tomb.

"En!" Guo Tailai didn't hide it, anyway, Zhao Xiangbei would definitely help him hide it, so there's no need to worry about it if you admit it. The key is that Zhao Xiangbei can sometimes push the official forces to do these things, which is much more convenient than Guo Tailai.

"What's in it? Well, how can I tell Lao Zhang?" Zhao Xiangbei asked again. This kind of ancient tomb has to be contacted with Professor Zhang of Yan University. It is best to know what is there, so that Professor Zhang can be interested.

""The Analects of Confucius"." Guo Tailai replied quickly. Of course, when answering, Guo Tailai didn't forget the work in hand, and quickly broke the third bun.

Guo Tailai didn't know what the ancient tomb was before, but after checking the information and searching in the memory of the future dream, he discovered that the ancient tomb should have a lot of background. In the tomb of Haihunhou, the deposed emperor of the Western Han Dynasty, there are countless burial objects that are priceless. The "Analects of Qi" found in it is even more shocking to the world. As long as you study academics, you will never let go of such an opportunity.

I believe it is impossible for Professor Zhang to resist such a temptation, but this time the archeology must be larger and take longer, and Guo Tailai is unlikely to be waiting there all the time. But Guo Tailai believes that professionals like Professor Zhang and others will completely open the Haihunhou Cemetery and find everything.

This is more efficient than Guo Tailai alone, and will never damage these precious historical materials. This is in China, and Guo Tailai would never have excavated it by himself as unscrupulously as in Myanmar.

Zhao Xiangbei obviously didn't understand what "The Analects of Qi" meant to people in the history and academic circles, so he didn't show any excitement at all, but just asked Guo Tailai: "After the successful excavation, what do you need?"

"The excavated bamboo slips should be within five meters." Guo Tailai didn't say much, and expressed his request concisely. Basically the same as the previous Leifeng Pagoda, you don't touch objects, you just need to observe closely.

Zhao Xiangbei also heard Guo Tailai's explanation last time, and knew that Guo Tailai was planning to absorb the "air mass" attached to it, so he nodded and didn't say much.

Here, Zhao Xiangbei just started breaking the second bun, and Guo Tailai had already finished breaking the fifth one. Looking at the portion, Guo Tailai ordered another one, made up an even number, so that it could be divided into two bowls, slowed down a little, and finished breaking it with Zhao Xiangbei.

The mutton stewed by the master old soup is indeed delicious, Guo Tailai and Zhao Xiangbei eat it with a smile on their faces. Even Zhao Xiangbei, who doesn't like noodles very much, eats his mouth full of oil and is extremely refreshed.

Guo Tailai's calculation was wrong, the six steamed buns were not divided into two bowls, but three bowls were boiled out of a large bowl. With sugar garlic and chili sauce, Guo Tai came here to eat while it was hot. The whole body is sweaty after eating in the summer, and the fat T-shirt looks like it has been washed, but it is delicious. Beautiful!

"Where are the materials and drawings?" Guo Tailai patted his stomach after eating delicious mutton buns, happily enjoying the delicious aftertaste, and did not forget to ask Zhao Xiangbei for the design drawings and materials of the gun barrel. There are only two gun barrels, just go back to digest food, and it can be done easily.

"The materials have been delivered to the studio." Zhao Xiangbei took out a few drawings from his briefcase and handed them to Guo Tailai.

Guo Tailai took the drawing, scanned it in detail, and returned it to Zhao Xiangbei. The blueprint has been memorized, so there is no need to bring it with me.

After sending Guo Tailai away, Zhao Xiangbei thought about it for a while, and then called his friend, Zhang Zhenghua, a professor of history at Yanda University, who was helped by Leifeng Pagoda last time.

"What did you say? "The Analects of Confucius"?" After hearing Zhao Xiangbei's words, Professor Zhang cried out in surprise. His tone was urgent, and he wished he could fly over along the phone signal: "Where are you?"