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Chapter 891 : I, Zhang Nan, went out of my way to sell arms!

In a corner of the exhibition hall in the state, in the small and medium-sized enterprise exhibition area, Zhang Nanbai sat on the booth with his cheek in boredom.

The opening ceremony has ended, and the big group has also gone to participate in the competition. Zhuang Buyuan has long disappeared, and three good friends come back to sit at the counter.

Yes, it's sitting...

Next door is Zhuang Dad’s Zhuangji Winery booth. Since the beginning, there has been a steady stream of people, and now it has been queued up.

"Please come to my place to get the number. You are No. 107, next, No. 108!"

At the beginning, Zhuang Dad was very angry:

"Please don't crowd, don't crowd. This time we have enough stock! Everyone has it!"

Less than ten minutes later, I was sweating profusely: "No, no, everyone can only buy in limited quantities, not too many at once..."

The hot scene is simply comparable to the Spring Festival travel rush.

Dad Zhuang was a little anxious. When he turned around, he saw Li Fan and others standing behind the counter. He couldn't help saying, "Oh, you see, there is no one there, so let's help me first..."

"Oh..." Brothers and others were planning to come forward to help, but Mom Zhuang stopped them.

"Who said we are idle? We are waiting for customers to come!" Zhuang Ma was unhappy. Why is the place in Laozhuang so popular? We are just a bunch of people here?

"Oh, can I pay you my wages?" Zhuang Dad hurriedly said, "Look, there is really no one there anyway..."

Seeing that Zhuang Ma's face turned black, he was so scared that he turned around and ran away: "If you don't lend, don't lend it, why are you so stingy? Really!"

At this moment, a customer with a 108-ranked number was too many people there, and it was not his turn for a while. So he simply walked to Zhuang Ma's side, looked around curiously, and asked, "What do you sell?"

Seeing that a customer came to the door, Zhang Nan quickly greeted him and said, "We sell special combat uniforms!"

"Special combat uniforms? Body armor or stabbing suit?"

“All!”

"That's all of you?" The customer looked up at the mannequin next to him, which had been hung on the wall and looked similar to ordinary clothes. He shook his head and said, "What speed can your bullets withstand with your bulletproof vest?"

"We are not bulletproof vests, this is a special combat uniform!" Zhang Nandao, "Our combat uniforms are all-weather and all-round protection. At present, all individual weapons and our combat uniforms can resist!"

The other party maintains a polite smile and slowly retreats.

If this place was not at the defense exhibition, I am afraid that the other party would call the police and arrest Zhang Nan. Uncle, someone here bragged about not paying the tax!

"Hey, wait, don't leave, we have been certified..." Zhang Nan quickly pointed to the "hammer man valid" certification placed next to him.

Can't you see such a big brand?

"Hey, isn't this certification from Zhuangji Winery?" the man wondered.

Zhang Nan went over and saw it, sure enough!

The two booths of Zhuang Ma and Zhuang Dad are next to each other. The booth of Zhuangji Winery is on the right side of Wuzhi booth. In addition, there are many people on Zhuang Dad's side, so this certification looks like Zhuang Dad's.

But Mingming’s father’s certification is hanging on the other side of the booth!

When Zhuang Ma saw it, "Okay, so many of you must have taken advantage of me!"

Then waved his hand: "Hurry, move this sign over, move it over!"

Zhang Nan immediately moved the stool and moved the certification from the pillar on the right to the pillar on the left.

Less than two minutes later, the exhibition hall on the left side of Zhuang Ma’s booth began to be crowded with people.

Zhuang Ma: "..."

Which great god Chunxin can't get along with me, right?

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Nan gritted his teeth, "I, Zhang Nan, the biggest dream in my life is to become an arms dealer! The opportunity is right in front of me, how can I give up!"

Although it is just selling combat uniforms, it is the closest time to dreams!

Dreams are right in front of you, how can you give up easily and retreat easily!

no way!

"Customers who pass by, come and see!" Zhang Nan took off his coat and jumped directly to the counter in front of him.

He was wearing a battle suit with iron wire and vines close to his body. The silver-gray iron wire and vines were full of brilliance and looked quite technological.

"Those who come from the south and go north, those who buy bombs and those who sell arms, all come over here, come over here!"

"The special combat uniforms produced by our Uzhi Special Forces are only 1.2 mm thick, but they can withstand the attacks of bullets and knives of all the individual guns at present!"

"360-degree defense, no blind spots! No matter what kind of combat environment it is, you can guarantee your safety!"

"And not only that, our combat suits can even resist the attacks of hammerers! If you don't believe it, just look at the certification next to you!"

Zhang Nan was so hard that Li Fan and others were shocked.

"Brother Nan is going to give up?"

"It feels a bit embarrassing..."

"I heard that those who sell houses all have to practice their shamelessness, otherwise how can they sell the house?"

"But even so..." Both of them said that they were not superheroes in the movie. They were wearing tights and standing on the counter, and they couldn't bear to look at them!

Someone next to him said weakly: "Isn't that certification a hammer spray next door?"

Zhang Nan: “…”

Mom sells the criticism, are you Chunxin unable to get along with me? This is ours! Ours!

"You all bring weapons, right?" Zhang Nan said, "You will know when you come and try it! Come on, shoot me! Shoot here!" Zhang Nan pointed to his chest.

Everyone: "Sorry, there are weapons in the exhibition hall, but there are no bullets..."

Zhang Nan wants to curse her.

Zhang Nan wanted to say something else, but saw several staff members rushing over: "Sir, sir, you are disrupting the order of the exhibition hall. Please come down quickly!"

A fine of $500.

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Nandao, "Look at me thinking of something else!"

Zhang Nan's eyes turned and he had an idea again: "I have it! Give me a few sets!" Zhang Nan picked up a few sets of clothes, turned around and ran away.

Behind the exhibition hall, the Daoye Team is preparing for the event and preparing to participate in the competition.

"Big group, big group!" Zhang Nan rushed over with a few clothes.

"Brother Nan, why are you here?" Daqun hurriedly looked around and looked up, and lowered his voice, "Our leader is here, I'll talk about anything later..."

"What's going on?" The leader next to him had already come over and said seriously.

"I...I want to sponsor the Daoye Squad! The combat uniforms we produce!"

Let you experience the power of this combat suit in actual combat!

"Uh..." The leader looked at Zhang Nan, then looked at the group and said, "Sorry, all the equipment has been reported before the competition. We cannot temporarily change the equipment..."

Zhang Nan was stunned. What should I do?

At this moment, an ambulance rushed over next to him, and two medical personnel got out of the car, carried the stretcher and ran away.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Nan wondered.

"Hi!" Daqun shook his head and said, "The highlight of this time is a practical exercise, rescuing the hostages from the hammer man. The previous team of people annoyed the hammer man with smoke bombs. The hammer man lost his temper and injured the hostages... Now he is trying to find someone to play hostages..."

Sure enough, an officer there was looking around. Everyone hurriedly shrank when they saw where they saw it.

"I'll do it!" Zhang Nan shouted loudly and stood up!

I want to sell arms!

I am an arms dealer!
Chapter completed!
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