Chapter 621: Warship Race

It was this feeling that made Prince Charlie enjoy it very much.

Anyway, Sanger couldn't tell whether his happiness was real or fake, but he thought it was probably the latter.

Everyone played this trick, just as I know your depth and you know my habits.

It seemed to be a big detour, but Sanger implicitly told Prince Charlie that this opportunity was not easy to come by, so he had to... pay more.

Prince Charlie tried his best and was willing to continue to invest, which was undoubtedly a reply: "It's okay to pay more, I'm willing to pay a high premium."

If you can't react to this little twist and turn, then stay away from politics as soon as possible, and lying down is actually not bad.

The two actors performed hard, and perhaps they themselves couldn't tell the truth from the false.

Chatting all the way to the place, the factory was acquired, but it has been continuously expanded in the past two months, and it seems that the scale is already not small.

People and trucks came in and out of the door, which seemed very lively.

Prince Charlie was really a little envious. This machinery factory was equivalent to a small cash cow, and it really made money.

He also met Benjamin and was very envious of his classmate network.

After the security guard at the door verified their identities, the two entered the factory.

The first thing they saw was a 105mm cannon.

In the factory behind, gun carriages were being produced.

Prince Charlie wisely ignored the unreasonable places. As for why the other party sent the main body to assemble after producing a gun carriage, and even scrapped a batch of them, which was considered installation loss.

He said he didn't know about this magical operation.

There are so many unreasonable places, it's rare to be confused!

Prince Charlie deliberately stroked the cold gun body a few times. This is the god of war.

It is definitely not his turn to get involved in domestic heavy artillery, but he wants to compete with the country, so he must find a way to buy a batch from Daxia.

"Sir, this kind of cannon... how much can it be lost?"

"The first batch of parts has twelve more." Sanger answered obscurely.

This is to sell twelve guns to himself. Prince Charlie is already satisfied. He can't eat more for a while.

Then the two of them visited the factory. Benjamin was not a good person, but he was capable and managed the factory well.

Finally, in the abandoned open space, several workers were hammering a piece of scrap steel.

Prince Charlie was puzzled and looked at Sir Sanger: "What advanced technology is this?"

Sanger also felt embarrassed. Although some things were known to everyone, it was too obvious to do so. It was better to be frank.

However, political creatures are thicker than imagined.

"Haha, this is a special steel plate for ships, Your Highness... Do you want a frigate?" Sanger was telling a joke.

Prince Charlie's eyes twitched, and he really didn't care about his face.

I can tolerate the loss of your assembly of artillery, but this is a special steel plate?

And you, a steel plate processor, can also lose a frigate?

He stared at Sir Sanger, who felt a little guilty.

"Yes!" Prince Charlie gritted his teeth and said, face is nothing, as long as you can sell him frigates, you can call a mouse a duck.

Sangge cursed the people of Daxia military in his heart, adding such a plot temporarily, and it was extremely unreasonable, without considering the feelings of the actors at all!

Fortunately, the process is not important, what everyone wants to see is the result.

In short, Prince Charlie generously donated money and bought a batch of artillery and two frigates. As for where these things came from, is it important?

In fact, he didn't know that the navy is now in a hurry to sell warships.

With the maturity of new technologies, the active warships are basically going to withdraw from the first sequence.

But a large number of warships need to be disposed of, not only to clean up backward equipment, but also to save money to update equipment.

Otherwise, it may take decades to update them when the state allocates funds.

Instead of dismantling these second-hand warships or serving as target ships, it is better to sell them at a high price.

As for the plan, it is very simple and crude.

First, sell a batch of warships at a lower price to the forces you support to strengthen their power.

Then sell them to the big and small forces in the Western continent at a high price.

You don't want to buy? If you don't buy, you'll be beaten!

Either give the money to Daxia and exchange it for warships for self-protection.

Or someone will drive a warship to rob the money, and then others will continue to come to Daxia to buy warships with the robbed money.

This is a man-made warship competition.

Then when everyone buys it, you will find that the money has been spent, but in the end it seems that nothing has changed, which is equivalent to a waste.

Of course, Charlie didn't know this, he thought it was an exclusive investment in himself.

Therefore, Prince Charlie, who was in a good mood, quickly met Edgar.

It's been a long time since we last met, and Edgar no longer has the high spirits when he took office.

Although he deliberately dressed up, the bloodshot in his eyes could not be concealed.

It is obvious that he has been tossed around recently and is about to collapse.

When Edgar saw Prince Charlie, he was angry.

"Good tricks, Your Highness, no wonder everyone says you are the most suitable next generation king."

It seems to be a compliment, but it is actually a sarcasm.

What about the next generation king? He was kicked out.

The crown prince is always the crown prince, and it is uncertain whether he will have the chance to ascend the throne.

Prince Charlie is in a good mood today and bought a batch of equipment himself. What will your expression be like when the time comes?

The only drawback is that his family assets have been emptied, and he is now continuing to get external transfusions to fill his wallet.

"Ambassador Edgar, if you come to praise me, let's have a table of food and wine, and I'll take your time and listen to what you say." Prince Charlie smiled and didn't care at all.

Edgar took a breath and suppressed his unnecessary emotions: "Your Highness, I would like to ask you to be the deputy envoy. Please show your respect."

This price is like nothing, and Prince Charlie wants to drive people away.

He raised a finger: "I don't care about the money in the vault, but I want half of the property held by the embassy."

Edgar was frightened, surprised by someone's huge appetite.

"Your Highness, do you know what you are saying?"

You don't care about the money in the bullshit vault. You don't know who has the right to use part of it. You only use checks when you go out to prostitutes.

The key is that the last bill submitted turned out to be for the kingdom to make friends with Daxia Empire officials.

These officials who befriended them eventually turned around and made things difficult for themselves. This was using public money to build their own connections, which was simply shameless.

Moreover, the embassy has a shopping mission in Daxia every year, otherwise the money stored in the treasury will be lost several times.

Not to mention the value of such a huge industry, it itself is a scarce resource, and half of it is half as soon as you open your mouth. Isn’t it a joke?

Prince Charlie said nonchalantly: "If you don't have permission, just ask someone who does. I'm not in a hurry."