"There are brand new AK, produced by military industry, each with 50,000."

"There are also captured m16, second-hand goods, which were left by the Americans back then, and the quality is guaranteed, each with 30,000 yuan."

"Each one extra magazine and sixty bullets are given. How many are you going to want?"

The older guy is much more expensive than the shorter guy.

Dasha calculated himself and said, "The m card requires 30 pieces, the a card requires 20 pieces, and ten pieces of bulletproof vests and fifty sweet potatoes. How much do you calculate?"

Ruan Zhixing calculated and said, "Two hundred short 400, 30 m cards 90, 20 A cards 100, ten bulletproof vests 80, fifty sweet potatoes 10, a total of 680, the leader wipes you out, and counts you 650."

“650!”

Dasha was a little unsatisfied with this number: "Send more bullets to let the brothers practice."

“Bullets are so expensive.”

Ruan Zhixing didn't say he disagreed, but just kept watching the stupid things.

Dasha looked down and saw the gold watch on his wrist. After seeing it, he understood what he meant. He smiled and took off the watch and put it on Ruan Zhixing's hand, and said happily: "All friends, don't just focus on making money."

"It makes sense. I will make friends with you today and give you another 2,000 bullets, and cooperate more in the future."
Chapter completed!