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Chapter 21 Making money! Sign the order!

Oceania, in the dense forest.

The arsenal is like a steel beast, standing here, shocking everything in this dense forest.

The entire military factory was completely shrouded in darkness, no one was producing in the workshop, the workers were resting in the dormitories, and patrol soldiers were still patrolling.

Jiang Chuan was also resting in the dormitory. He looked at his mobile phone and saw that the signal was still empty and he couldn't even make a call.

He sighed, the scowl on his face becoming more evident.

Ever since he learned about the situation in the military factory from Wang Mingyuan, he had been thinking about how to help the military factory break through the current predicament.

In the final analysis, it was because the military factory had no orders.

Without orders, there would be no money, and without money, it would be impossible to produce, and his military factory would become empty.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know where to find orders.

It’s impossible to call war-torn countries one by one and ask them if they need weapons, right?

Isn't this nonsense...

But before this thought dissipated, he suddenly sat up from the bed. He quickly got up, ran to the computer, and turned on the computer directly.

Then, he started a search on the computer. The search content was very simple and crude, just to find out which places were currently at war and the strength of both sides.

Of course he couldn't find anything particularly accurate about these things, but he didn't need to fully understand them. He just needed to know who was fighting with whom.

It didn't take long for Jiang Chuan to find a piece of information.

[The conflict in the Bator country continues, and the anti-Bator forces headed by the Smaha organization are gradually growing. According to the news from reporters in the front, it is reported that the Smaha organization is brewing a bigger conflict...]

Smaha Organization, Bator Country.

It seems that this matter is very interesting.

Jiang Chuan squinted his eyes and read the report with interest.

at this time.

Ding dong.

[Task released. 】

[Option 1: Report the general factory to Jiuzhou and receive a reward of one billion in cash, which will be transferred into the account through thousands of formal and reasonable channels. 】

[Option 50: Give up the military factory and return to a normal life, with a reward of 8 yuan, a villa in Qingcheng, an Audi A car, and a company with a market value of tens of millions. 】

[Option 3: Complete the first order from the military factory and be rewarded with proficiency in physical skills and basic firearms manufacturing drawings. 】

Looking at the three options that appeared in front of him, Jiang Chuan did not make a choice immediately.

Option one is to hand over the general factory to Jiuzhou, and he can get one billion. This temptation is big enough, I believe ordinary people will choose this.

After all, that’s one billion, which will take more than a few lifetimes to spend.

But the problem he has to face is not small. It is very likely that as soon as the front foot is handed over, the back foot will be imprisoned for some reason. By then, whether he can spend the one billion is another matter.

Option two is not bad. You have a house, a car, a deposit, and a company. You are well into the middle class.

But that kind of life is not what Jiangchuan wants.

What's more, he now has a military factory, and he still covets the lives of ordinary people?
Since he chose to take over this arms factory before, he was determined to become an arms dealer and make a career in this world.

"System, I choose three."

[Okay, host, please facilitate the transaction of the first order as soon as possible. As the first transaction of the military factory, the system will reward the host with an additional 1000 military industry points. 】

[Military Industry Value: The host can purchase required materials, drawings, production lines, skilled workers, and various research and development equipment and other items in the system mall. 】

After listening to the systematic explanation, Jiang Chuan nodded thoughtfully.

He really needs to get his first trading order done as soon as possible.

After all, the military factory has just opened and does not even have the materials to produce it. As long as he completes this first order, he will be able to purchase the corresponding materials in the system mall and start production with the points rewarded by the system.

Sure enough, we still have to make money and get orders.

"By the way, system, can you get the phone number of the leader of the Smaha organization?" Jiang Chuan asked.

System: [Yes, but the host needs to pay 50 military points. 】

"How much military value do I have now?"

【50 points. 】

"Okay, use them all and redeem your phone number for me."

[Okay, host, please wait...]

……

Syria is not a battlefield.

Within the country of Bator.

On the edge of the endless desert, several earth-yellow buildings stand in the dust.

This is the world's famous collection of ruins and a famous gathering place for criminals.

Due to the long-term instability of the internal political power of the Bator country, and the local development is not very good, the people live in poverty, which has caused many local people to rise up and rush to join the resistance.

Want to overthrow the existing regime and bring a better life back to this country.

It was under this circumstance that the Smaha Organization was born.

And it is precisely because of this that the country of Bator has become a lawless place where fish and dragons are mixed, and all forces are intertwined.

For example, the notorious mercenaries, the all-powerful arms dealers, and the big bosses in the underground world all have their own power distribution here.

There is no other reason, the main reason is that the money here is very easy to make.

Arms dealers make profits by reselling arms, mercenaries make money by accepting employment, and the bosses in the underground world make a lot of money by smuggling, selling rock candy, or human trafficking.

As the saying goes, heroes emerge in troubled times, and money is best made in troubled times.

After all, there is no so-called law here, and there are no restrictions. They can do whatever they want.

At this time, in these khaki buildings, a middle-aged man with a white beard was looking at the map in front of him, frowning in thought.

He is the current leader of the Smaha organization, named Brandy.

He was thinking about how to face the wrath of Baator next.

As the leader of the Smahar organization, any decision he makes is related to the safety of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. Therefore, he has become extremely cautious now, for fear of making a decision that will cause serious consequences.
"Report, General Brandi!"

At this time, his personal guard opened the door and raised his hand in salute.

Brandy didn't look up, just nodded: "What's the matter?"

"General Brandy, just now, the United States announced that it will provide weapons support to the country of Bator." The guard said.

Brandy's eyes twitched and she raised her head, her eyes full of helplessness and resentment.

He knew how serious the consequences of this matter would be. He also knew that once the United States really provided weapons support to the Bator country, then the days of their Smaha organization would not be the same. Better off.

After all, Baator State has weapons support, but they, Smaha, do not.

"I know." Brandy took a deep breath.

The guard did not leave, but hesitated for a while, and then said: "General Brandi, Kyushu... Kyushu has canceled its arms cooperation with us. The United States is currently watching it. Their representatives believe that it will be sold to us now. Arms is not a wise choice."

"Our weapons may not last long."

(End of this chapter)