Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 34: I am a serious businessman! (Please read, first update!)

If Lin Yi could speak Arabic at the beginning, it would be a surprise to the three of them.

Now this sentence exploded happily, leaving them with only shock.

Ahmed, who was guarding the door, was the most impatient. He quickly turned around, locked the door, then clenched his fists and stared at Lin Yi.

This time they went out to find suitable and cheap pressure vessels to use to expand their weapons reserves.

After all, no one's money comes from the wind. What matters is that you can ride a bicycle to the bar and spend it when you should.

Now that a suitable pressure vessel has been found, the two sides have had a very pleasant discussion and even agreed on the price.

Then the other party suddenly said, "I wish you a happy explosion."

Isn't this fatal?

This means that their previous guess was completely correct. The other party knew the purpose of their coming to China and had been monitoring them from beginning to end!
At this moment, Ahmed suddenly felt that the outcome this time was no longer important.

The most important thing is to pass this message back and let the organization know about it.

He looked up at Mohammed and Khalid, hoping to hear instructions from the two elders.

In the direction of his gaze, Khalid and Mohammed had already stood up from the sofa, distanced themselves from Lin Yi, their brows furrowed, and their two pairs of blue eyes stared at Lin Yi who was sitting on the sofa.

Compared to Ahmed, the two of them knew better how explosive Lin Yi's words were.

There is a traitor in the organization!
A high-level insider!
A traitor who is even more advanced than them!

Moreover, the channel used by this insider to spread the news was very secretive, so secretive that even those close to him could not detect it!
At the thought of this possibility, Khalid and Mohammed broke out in cold sweat. They looked at each other and took a step forward unnoticeably.

At the same time, reach out to the soup bowl on the table.

As long as you get this soup bowl, you can use it as a weapon and force the person on the opposite side to take the three of you out.

The two men moved forward, taking the time to glance at Lin Yi out of the corner of their eyes.

Just as they were about to touch the soup bowl, Lin Yi rolled his eyes and said calmly in Arabic:

"It's been less than an hour since you two stood in front of my booth, discussing the charge of ammonium nitrate. Have you forgotten?"

"Of course, there are other reasons besides this."

"Pressure cookers are primarily used by people in East Asia, several countries in Eastern Europe, and by immigrants from these countries."

"These immigrants are widely distributed in Europe, America, Latin America and Australia."

"The Middle East isn't a traditional stewing area. The likelihood of Central Asia using this stuff is higher than yours."

"Considering the nitric acid installation charge you discussed, what else can you use this stuff for besides loading explosives?"

"Look me in the eyes and tell me, what else can I do?"

After Lin Yi's reminder, Muhammad and the other finally remembered that not long ago, when they thought Arabic was a coded language, they were discussing ammonium nitrate charging in front of Lin Yi.

Great!
Knowing that it was his own fault, Khalid let out a long sigh, returned to the table, picked up the soup bowl, and scooped himself a bowl of chicken soup from the pressure cooker.

After drinking half a bowl of chicken soup, he put the bowl back on the table, looked directly at Lin Yi with his light blue eyes, and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Lin won't...stab us, will he?"

Looking at the cautious expressions of the three people in front of him, Lin Yi placed his right index finger between his eyebrows and emphasized once again: "I said, I'm only interested in money!"

"As long as you don't seek death..." At this moment, the finger between the eyebrows pointed to the ground.

He paused for a moment, waiting for the three people opposite to see the action clearly, and then continued to add:

"As long as you don't commit suicide on this land, it has nothing to do with me."

"Do you understand?" These few words still did not dispel the doubts of Mohammed and the others. Khalid stood by and pondered for a long time before finally asking the question that had been bothering them:

"Mr. Lin, are you your official staff?"

"No! I'm a serious businessman!" Lin Yi stretched out his voice, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

After receiving the answer, Mohammed and Khalid looked at each other for a moment, smiled bitterly, and sat down on the sofa again.

Yeah, who would admit it?

Wouldn’t it be fine if everyone just pretended not to know?
What's more, they have no choice. Their only choice now is to cooperate with the person in front of them.

After figuring this out, Khalid waved to Ahmed. When he came over, he pointed at the electric pressure cooker and soup bowl on the table.

"Clean it up!"

After Ahmed cleaned the table, Khalid opened his clothes and took out a thin notebook from the inner lining pocket of his left chest and spread it out on the table:

"Mr. Lin Yi, since we both have no objection to the price, should we discuss the details of the contract now?"

Seeing that these three suspicious people finally brought the topic back to the product, Lin Yi's tense nerves also relaxed.

If these three guys continue asking, I can only say that the director of the Security Bureau is my uncle.

Although I don’t know the last name of the director of the Security Bureau, the other party doesn’t know either, right?
He sat up straight, took out a previously drafted contract from his briefcase, and handed it to the person opposite him: "That's exactly what I meant!"

Bilingual contract in Chinese and English.

Khalid held the contract in his hand, his eyelids twitching a few times, and handed the contract to Ahmed.

It can only be said that Ahmed is worthy of being a top student studying in London. In less than 20 minutes, he finished reading the contract.

Turning around, he said to Khalid and the other man in Arabic:
"A very standard international trade contract."

"Mr. Lin's obligation is until the product is delivered to the port for handover. The price of the product includes this service."

"After the port handover, any goods lost or damaged will belong to us."

As Ahmed explained, he handed the contract documents to Khalid and the other man, pointing at the clauses from time to time and explaining the details to them.

Half an hour later, the three of them looked at the final payment method.

There was an extremely simple sentence written there in both Chinese and English.

After the buyer places the order, he/she pays 70% of the fee. After the goods arrive at the delivery port in the seller's country and the delivery is completed, he/she pays the remaining 30%.

Three pairs of eyes paused on this clause for a moment. Khalid glanced at Ahmed, who understood. He raised the contract document in his hand, pointed to the payment method, and said:

"This clause—"

"No room for negotiation! I've seen many freeloaders who receive goods without paying, so this clause is non-negotiable." Lin Yi refused decisively, looking very businesslike.

Ahmed casually relayed Lin Yi's words, knowing that this clause could not be negotiated. Khalid and the others turned their attention to the quantity of this purchase.

"Let's try buying 1 first?" Khalid asked, and Mohammed immediately followed up:

"Let's buy 1 first! After all, we have to try it out."

After getting confirmation of the purchase quantity from the two elders, Ahmed raised a finger and reported the quantity to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took the pen and wrote the number on the notebook. He closed the pen cap and looked at the three people opposite him sincerely:

"You want 1 today, but how much tomorrow?"

Brothers, the second round will be next week, which is also the most important round for a new book. Please follow me and read it. Thank you!



(End of this chapter)