Chapter 299 Blind Box Martin smiled and said, "Mr. Jin, if you have related needs in the future, you can also come to us to cooperate in launching satellites. We will definitely give you a satisfactory preferential price." "There will be a chance." After watching their entire work process and completing the launch of the satellite rocket, Zhang Ailun shook hands with him and prepared to take his people away. Martin and his men escorted them out the door. Zhang Allen waved goodbye to them and drove to the luxury villa in Palm Valley. During this time, I was thinking that it would be great if their GBT company went bankrupt. The chief leader doesn't have any aerospace talent under his command. What a pity! When we returned to Palmdale, it was already afternoon. We went to Sadie's house and parked the Bentley in the garage. When I arrived at the lobby of the mansion, I didn't see anyone. I asked the Filipino maid and found out that she was resting upstairs. I went upstairs to say hello to her. After seeing the chief leader come in, Sadie panicked, put the ointment on the table, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you knock on the door?" "What is the relationship between us now? Do I need to knock on the door?" Zhang Ailun spread his hands, closed the door, walked over and sat next to him. "You'd better be gentler next time, you savage!" Zhang Ailun didn't expect that the other party was so weak, so he gently comforted her and said, "I will be more careful next time."
"Hiss...you bastard!" Sadie shuddered, blushing and quickly got up and got into bed. Then he asked, "Has your satellite been successfully launched?" "Of course, I came back just to say hello to you, and then I have to go back to Los Angeles to do something." Zhang Ailun also took out photos taken by satellite and showed them to the other party. The mobile phone control software Blitz is still under development. After the functions are updated and the mini program is installed, you will be able to use satellite navigation and shooting in real time directly through the Terminator software program. "Well, although I really want to go back to Los Angeles with you, my dad obviously won't allow me to leave Palmdale. The most I can do right now is go to the gym and park near the mansion." Sadie said, "He just called me to ask if I was dating you. I don't know how to answer him. After all, he must have heard something. Should I say, I had a great time with the guy I liked? He has a big one that can bring sexual happiness to your daughter? I can't say that! I'm not a child anymore. I have my own career!" "..." If you say that, the chief will most likely be killed by someone hired by your irrational father-in-law. "The Wells Fargo issue hasn't been resolved yet?" Zhang Ailun was also a little confused. This shouldn't be the case. So much time has passed. "Didn't you watch the news? A few days ago, people who couldn't withdraw their deposits started parading and making trouble. Although the media has repeatedly emphasized that Wells Fargo Bank suffered an unprecedented accident in a century and will soon be able to provide withdrawal services, it is obvious that not everyone will choose to believe it. It's still not peaceful now. Yesterday, my dad was thrown a stone on his way home by car. He also hired several security personnel to protect him. I can only wait for a while before going out." Sadie complained. After thinking about it, Zhang Ailun also said: "I can arrange two people to come and protect you. They are also professional veterans with CCW certificates." "I don't need it. Since you care about me so much, why don't you stay?" Sadie asked. "I can't just leave my company and career alone and play games with you at home every day, can I?" Zhang Ailun rolled his eyes. "It's not impossible! We are not short of money anyway. I understand. You must be reluctant to leave your girlfriends in Los Angeles." Sadie looked at the chief helmsman meaningfully, "Who is better, me or your girlfriends?" Don’t you have any idea? In less than two rounds, he was killed by the chief leader. He was also red-hot. Jennifer and the others can last at least three rounds, and Reina can even fight with the chief for a whole day! "You still have too little life experience." Zhang Ailun gave a fair evaluation. Zhang Ailun was also ready to leave.
But Sadie stopped him and said unhappily, "Now that you're here, why are you leaving so soon? Who knows when you'll come next time." "?" Zhang Ailun thought about it for a moment, and seeing that she was showing strong desire, he could only lock the door and prepare to teach her a lesson. after an hour. The chief applied ointment to Sadie, told her not to do any strenuous activities, and then turned and left. Sadie was already in a daze. That's all? I thought you were so strong! You are such a novice and you love to play. After going downstairs, he called Blitzcrank and Bokutu who were programming, and prepared to leave the villa. A message was also received from Colonel Wood during the journey. Colonel Wood: Mr. King, I have a deal here. Although the order is not large, the profit is considerable. I wonder if you are interested? Allen Zhang: What deal? Colonel Wood: There is a group of arms dealers who used a treacherous strategy to buy goods from cheap factories in the Eastern country, made American military uniforms, and then resold them to various military bases. However, because he asked for too high a price and caused some trouble in the middle, we decided to kick him out. We seized his goods at the San Francisco cargo port on the grounds of illegal trading of prohibited items. Now we have found a new buyer. The S/D Pullman military base on the US-Mexico border wants to buy and is looking for someone to transport the goods. I wonder if you are interested in taking over this deal? Zhang Ailun: Is it just reselling clothes? How much profit can I get? Colonel Wood: Of course, it's not just these clothes. There are also some private goods that need your people to transport. You can buy these 3 sets of military uniforms for $28, and then sell them to the people at the Pulton Military Base for $. Zhang Ailun: Do you have a grudge against the commander of their military base? Can they handle 200,000 sets of military uniforms? At least they need several military bases, right? Colonel Wood: They would sell them to drug cartels in Mexico under the pretext of exporting military supplies, at $40 per piece. You know, the Mexicans really like American equipment, but we rarely sell them anything good. $40 for a piece of military uniform is not expensive, after all, it is the "genuine goods" exported from the military base. Wood: Of course, there are also some leaves and cocoa occasionally. The profit of these clothes is only a few million dollars at most. When selling these military supplies, there will also be other private goods in them. You don’t need to know too much about this. Knowing more is not necessarily a good thing. Zhang Ailun: … Then you still say? It has to be you!! Zhang Ailun: Could this be the kind of contraband you asked me to transport? Colonel Wood: No, you underestimate me. I don't touch this kind of stuff. Those smuggled goods are just military products. We only make a few million dollars in profit by selling them to the Pulton Military Base, but they have to make at least double the profit by selling them to the Mexicans. There's nothing we can do about it, because they occupy a special advantageous position. Zhang Ailun: OK, I'll take this business. I'll send someone to the San Francisco Port to pick up the goods later. How can I transfer the money to your account? Colonel Wood: It's a pleasure to work with you! There's no rush for the money. You can deliver the goods first. We are still discussing how to distribute them. Allen Zhang: Okay. After reaching the deal with Colonel Wood, Zhang Allen also turned around and informed Sig. He was asked to drive to the mountain camp and call a few Beggars' Sect disciples to go to the port of San Francisco to pick up the goods. The location coordinates, the container serial number of the Matson Clippers, and the enemy's code were all sent to him. He and Blitz took the Xirui SF back to the southern port of Los Angeles. When Sig heard that another big business was coming, he immediately agreed and excitedly drove to the Kiliya Mountains to call for help. After landing on the Cirrus SF50, Zhang Ailan fastened his seat belt and closed his eyes to rest. Blitz was holding a notebook next to him and his hair was falling out. He was typing away at a very fast speed. If this situation continues, it will be difficult for Blitz not to become the Mediterranean Sea in a few years. "If you are interested, you can recruit a few more apprentices and find a few partners. Although we don't have many talents in this area in our team, there are many people who are short of money in the underground network." Zhang Ailun said, take care of yourself, the leader of the country still needs you to protect it. Blitz also nodded. "I do feel that my energy is a little insufficient. Although I have found a doctor to diagnose and treat me, my physical condition has improved a lot. But if I were young, I would be fine if I could just stay up for a day or two." He also has to satisfy the needs of his girlfriend Sarah, although not every day, but it is really a bit too much. After all, not everyone can be as cruel as the chief leader.
"I've already had an idea about the network security team you mentioned. After all, if I rely on myself to program and maintain network security, I'll run into a lot of trouble and won't be able to take care of too many aspects. I've already been looking for candidates. Among the people Zorro brought back, there's one called Mouse, who is quite qualified." Blitz said. Zhang Ailun also thought of the otaku in the assassin team and nodded immediately, "If he has this ability, you can lead him." Blitzcrank nodded in agreement. Boktu started the private plane, flew it to a high altitude, and drove steadily to the southern Los Angeles airport. The fastest speed in the air was 550km/h. This distance was covered in the blink of an eye. It took only a dozen minutes to reach Los Angeles and landed smoothly at the Southern Airport. After getting off the plane, Zhang Ailun also took out his mobile phone to check the information. It was about time, so he just happened to open a blind box on the way, pack up the original Picasso portrait and take it home, and then find a professional to authenticate it. It should be worth at least tens or millions of dollars, right? Let Blitzcrank take a taxi back, Bocktu transported the plane back to the hangar in the suburbs, and Zhang Ailun himself came to the B62 container area of the southern port. When I came here, I also saw many treasure hunters looking for and selecting containers. The warehouse administrators and staff were also queuing up in an orderly manner to record and hold the auction process. The scene was very lively and there seemed to be more people than when the chief leader came up. Zhang Ailun walked over and randomly found a bearded guy to ask about the situation. The other party immediately replied: "Recently, many containers and antique containers from the Middle East have been detained here, and private warehouses have also revealed unclaimed container blind boxes. Many people have made a fortune here. Some people have found gold in the sunken ship containers that were fished up! Some people have also found some silver coins from the last century. Of course, because more people have made a fortune, the price of container auctions has also risen a lot. Basically, the price of each container blind box that has been determined to be valuable has been hyped up to more than 2 US dollars!" He pointed to a Latin American woman wearing a hat in the distance and said, "She also spent $3 here the day before yesterday to bid for a bank container blind box and got an ATM machine. Unexpectedly, there was $46000 in cash in the ATM machine. Add the price of the ATM machine itself, excluding the auction cost, and she made at least $4!" Zhang Ailun understood the situation, thanked the bearded man, and turned around to take a walk nearby. During the period, many people were seen participating in the blind box auction. After stopping to watch for a while, a treasure hunting team consisting of several black guys successfully bought a blind box for US$34000. They jumped up and down excitedly, high-fived each other, and happily opened the box, but as expected, there were only a bunch of stuffed toys and a broken bicycle inside, with a total value of only $2600. I lost so much money that I didn’t even have any money left. Several black men felt as if the sky had fallen down in an instant, their brains went blank, and their dark faces began to turn pale and rosy. "FxxK! Fxxk!!" Lao Hei howled to the sky, and his ancestral symptoms regressed. "3 US dollars! 3 US dollars is gone just like that!!" After venting their emotions excitedly, a few black guys started blaming each other. If the security personnel had not been on the scene to stop them, a few black guys would have even fought with each other. This is more exciting than a casino! Of course, it wasn't just their team that was losing money. The leader had just taken two steps when he turned around and saw a woman nervously spending $17000 to buy an antique container blind box from Chile. She eventually won the auction and jumped for joy. When she opened the box, it was even more shocking. She took out a golden crown directly from the foam box, which was inlaid with large colorful diamonds. Then he took out an instrument to test it and found that the crown actually contained gold. The other party was so excited that he almost fainted. However, someone poured cold water on the idea the next second, confirming that it was just a prop in a movie and that the crown was made of a copper-zinc alloy similar to gold. Many fake gold dealers use it. No matter the color or texture, it is similar to gold after cutting and testing, and can be mistaken for real gold. Professional big-budget film crews will even apply a layer of gold foil to make film and television props look realistic. The chief leader was shocked and thought she had really made a profit. Such a large crown and diamond, if they were really produced in Chile, would at least be items of aristocratic and royal level, and would be sold at auction for a starting price of 1000 million US dollars.
Fortunately it’s fake. They are all gamblers!! The woman was also numb. Apart from the Crown film prop, there was nothing else. The most she took out was a thong and a bikini from the box, and even some garbage disposed of by the crew, and used condoms. That movie and TV prop wasn't something left behind by a famous crew, so the pawn shop's recycling price would be a few hundred dollars at most. 17000 dollars wasted. The woman sat down on the ground and cried sadly. The chief leader couldn't stand this kind of scene, so he went to the next container auction area without looking back. The main reason is that the other person is not good-looking, otherwise the leader wouldn’t mind going over to comfort her. After going around in circles, those people were either standing there in a daze or reverting to their original form, laughing loudly. Arriving at an area where containers had just been moved in by staff, Zhang Ailun stopped and saw the green D65 container at a glance. There it is, an authentic Picasso painting. Small opening does not count as opening. (End of this chapter)