1422 Hu Bin said he would make some money to spend money, but Li Nian didn't believe it.

He knew Hu Bin very well. The small money he mentioned was a huge sum of money for others. So he asked Hu Bin that he could get tens of millions.

"Hmph, tens of millions, you said, how could I make money really be small? I guess there is still 100 million.

Hehe, let's do it first. I see, the United States is also in trouble this time, they really have no money.

It would be impossible not to give them money. They have no way to attack Africa. In this way, Germany will definitely attack us first.

If they can launch an attack on Germany in advance, I think it would be okay to give them this little money, at least it can reduce the risks in our country!" Hu Bin sat there and said with a smile.

When Li Nian heard this, he nodded. It is true that the United States has no money now, and it requires money to fight. If there is not enough money, they may put aside their combat plans, and China will lose more than it will.

"Then you go and talk about this matter tomorrow! I guess those people from the United States will thank you again!" Li Nian said to Hu Bin with a smile.

Hu Bin smiled without comment, without saying anything.

Early the next morning, Hu Bin was still sleeping. At this time, Truman and the others came over. Now they are very anxious because the pressure in China is very high and there is no money. Who is under pressure? So many people are waiting to work and eat.

So, they came early in the morning, but they did not bring the reporters here, and it was not the time for formal talks.

Hu Bin's guards did not allow the reporters to come, and Truman and others also felt that they needed to chat with Hu Bin privately, so they agreed not to bring the reporters in.

After Hu Bin got up, he finished washing up in the room. As soon as the door was opened, he saw Truman, Marshall, and Patton waiting at the door.

"You, are you?" Hu Bin asked in surprise when he opened the door and saw them.

"General Hu is up? Let's come and take a look. General Marshall said that your Chinese breakfast is very good, so let's come and try it out!" Truman said to Hu Bin with a smile.

"Oh, welcome, welcome, let's go, I'll take you there. If you want to taste our Chinese food in the future, just go to the cafeteria directly. They will definitely prepare some delicious food for you!" Hu Bin said with a smile when he heard it.

"Then thank General Hu!" Truman said with a smile.

"General Hu, we also communicated with the President last night. We found that even if we pay in installments, we could not pay the money we owe you within 3 years!" Marshall said while walking.

"It's okay, can you do it for 5 years?" Hu Bin said in front of him, pretending to be careless.

"No, we still don't have the ability!" Marshall said with a wry smile.

"Hey, I said, you are such a big country and you will pay 900 million in five years. It's still not OK. This makes me suspicious!" Hu Bin heard it and looked at Marshall with a suspicious look.

"It's true, we may really not be able to do it. In the future, our country needs a lot of funds and has to fight, so it's definitely not enough money.

What we can do now is to sell Alaska and then use this money to pay you China. The remaining money we have to resume production in China, purchase materials and equipment, and raw materials, so that we can slowly recover.

At the same time, there must be sufficient logistics supplies to ensure the use of front-line combat troops." Truman also said from the side.

"In other words, you, the United States, not only need money to pay us, but also to restore your production?" Hu Bin asked.

At this time, they had arrived at the cafeteria, and Hu Bin's guards also brought them all kinds of food.

"Yes, money is needed to solve these problems, so I hope General Hu can consider it. In terms of price, we can negotiate. If 1.8 billion is not possible, we are willing to sell it for 1.7 billion. This is already the lowest price. No matter how low we are, we have no choice!" Truman looked at Hu Bin and said.

"Don't talk about the price, I told you before, we don't want it for how much it costs. It's not that I can't afford it, but that I can't ask for it. This hurts the relationship between our two countries too much!" Hu Bin immediately reached out to stop Truman and continued.

"But we have nothing to do!" Marshall said on it.

"Come on, sit down and say, eat while talking, see how our chefs taste and whether it is suitable for you!" Hu Bin asked them to sit down, and then picked up the chopsticks himself and prepared to have a meal.

They heard it, and looked at the dazzling breakfast in front of them, and they didn't know how to start.

"Eat whatever you want, eat whatever you want, General Marshall, you are a regular customer. Tell them, don't be polite, let alone restrain yourself." Hu Bin immediately started to say this when he saw them like this!

"Thank you General Hu, then we're welcome!" Truman said.

"You're welcome, eat quickly, grab it later, don't say I didn't remind you!" Marshall started eating with dumplings.

"Ah?" Truman looked at Marshall in confusion, but seeing that Marshall was not polite at all, he let go and started eating.

"Yeah~" The meat bun that Truman ate was quite delicious, and he started to hum.

"It's not bad, this one is also made of flour, it's so delicious?" Truman said, pointing to the bun.

"You don't know about flour and meat filling. I guess you haven't eaten it much. Chinese food is world-class!" Marshall praised.

"Haha, if you like it, eat more, don't worry, and there is also!" Hu Bin laughed when he heard their praise.

At this time, the guards brought Coke and tea to Hu Bin and the others. After a while, Hu Bin saw that they had finished eating, he put down his chopsticks, took out a cigarette and lit one.

The cigarettes smoked by Americans are different from those of China. Hu Bin is not used to their tastes, and they are not used to Hu Bin's tastes.

"You just told me that there is really nothing I can do?" Hu Bin spat out a puff of cigarette and said to Truman.

"Yes, we really have no choice. If we have it, we will not sell our country's territory!" Truman wiped his mouth with paper and said to Hu Bin.

"No, can you sell those supplies?" Hu Bin looked at Truman, then turned his head and asked at Marshall.

"It can be sold, but compared to such a huge amount of materials, all sold are small parts, which is not enough for us to maintain those materials, so, hey!" Marshall sighed when he said this.

"It makes no sense? In this way, you count all the supplies that can be sold for me. I'll think about it?" Hu Bin heard it, pretended to think about it, and then looked at Marshall and said.

"Ah, you think of a way, what can I do? We have been selling it all the time, but we can't sell it much!" Marshall heard it, surprised and suspicious, but he couldn't help but talk to Hu Bin.

"It's okay, you all have data, please count it, take it and show it to me. I'll see if I can find a way from here. These materials are dead, and they can only be valuable if they are sold, right?

Since there is no other way now, let’s think about it from these materials, let’s think about it together, right? If there are difficulties, everyone can spend it together, right?” Hu Bin said looking at them.

"Yes, yes, General Hu is right, but I wonder if you have any good ideas on General Hu?" Truman heard this, nodded immediately and asked Hu Bin.

"Not yet, but I have to show it to me. This is not a confidential information, right?" Hu Bin said as he looked at them.

"How can this be considered confidential information? If you want it, we will count it for you immediately!" Marshall said immediately.

"Sure, remember to count the unit price and total price!" Hu Bin explained to Marshall.

"Okay, we will definitely send it to you before noon!" Marshall nodded and said.

"So, will we talk about the matter in Alaska?" Truman looked at Hu Bin tentatively and asked.

"If you don't talk about it, maybe there is a way. Even if there is no way in the end, we can think of other aspects.

Alaska, you don’t want to sell it unless you have to, and we won’t buy it either!” Hu Bin said to Truman.

"Okay, General Marshall, you count this quickly. Maybe General Hu can really think of a good idea!" Truman immediately said to Marshall.

"Don't worry, you must count it as quickly as possible!" Marshall said, and then Hu Bin sent them out.

At around 11 o'clock, the statistical report was sent.

Hu Bin looked through the report and found that 4.27 million rifles could be sold, 50 billion bullets of various types, 30,000 machine guns, 10,000 guns of various types, more than 500 tanks, and more than 20,000 cars, with a total value of more than 4 billion.

"Mad, if you really sell them all, the United States will make a lot of money!" Hu Bin looked at the number and said in surprise.

By then, the United States will give China 900 million, and its own plot will be more than 3 billion, which is something Hu Bin never expected before.

He thought it was 2 billion, so everyone was almost equal, but he didn't expect that there were so many.

"You can really sell it all for him?" Li Nian stood beside him and said to Hu Bin.

He felt that the number was a bit too high, more than 4 billion, which was not a joke. If the United States got the money, it would be worth it.

"No, I have to find a way. If I really sell it, then the United States will really develop rapidly!" Hu Bin touched his head and made up his mind and said.

This money must be divided equally, otherwise I will not come up with a third plan.

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Chapter completed!