Chapter 1622: Acquaintances
"..." Deng En.
Deng En had originally wanted to retort, but he discovered he was unable to.
Ausilige noticed Fang Dalong and Qin Zhangfeng in the back, their hats pulled extremely low; he shoved Deng En aside and stared straight at the two of them, as if he were staring at two mountains of gold and silver.
"The two of you must be here to buy weapons, sit, sit quickly."
Hearing the voice, Fang Dalong was stunned; this tone was too familiar. His face hidden in the shadows, his gaze quietly sized up the man Deng En called Haerman.
Looking at the chubby figure, he felt increasingly familiar; it was as if he had seen him somewhere before.
His gaze moved upward, and Fang Dalong's expression suddenly stiffened.
Not only did he recognize this face, but it was also someone he absolutely must not see.
He was Ausilige.
Richard's son.
If he were to see him purchasing arms, he would certainly grow suspicious, and it would be highly likely to expose his identity.
Even the plan for the Indian Uprising could potentially be implicated.
Fang Dalong swallowed hard, pulled his hat brim lower, and sat behind Qin Zhangfeng.
Qin Zhangfeng had never met Ausilige, and Ausilige did not know him either.
Qin Zhangfeng was stunned by Fang Dalong's actions; according to the plan, he was supposed to be the one sitting in front to haggle with Haerman.
But now, he was sitting in the back.
Qin Zhangfeng suppressed the doubt in his heart and sat in the front, appearing calm and collected.
He blocked Fang Dalong's figure.
Ausilige looked at this fellow who was unwilling to reveal his true identity and smiled: "Since you are friends introduced by Deng En, I must give you a friendly price."
"A flat price, three hundred Silver Coins; how do you feel about that?"
Hearing this price, Qin Zhangfeng was instantly dumbfounded.
Ten thousand guns, not including Bullet, would cost thirty million Silver Coins; this was simply an astronomical price!
Although they had gained quite a lot from robbing Bank recently, they could not produce that much money.
Before he could speak, Deng En, who was to the side, could no longer sit still and spoke first: "Haerman, the price we discussed initially was thirty Silver Coins per Musket."
Ausilige chuckled, looking at Deng En with an indifferent expression: "Are you telling me what to do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of French holding Musket rushed out from all directions in the room, surrounding Qin Zhangfeng and the others.
Ausilige wiped the gold ring he was wearing on his finger, not caring in the slightest.
These French would immediately kill all three of them once Ausilige gave the order.
Deng En's face turned livid; he looked at Qin Zhangfeng apologetically and whispered: "Sorry."
Qin Zhangfeng responded with a smile and patted his shoulder.
Qin Zhangfeng scanned the room; there were seven French holding guns, the closest one only thirty centimeters away.
If he were in his element, these seven French plus Haerman would absolutely not be able to escape his grasp.
But there were three of them now.
Deng En still had some combat ability.
But Fang Dalong had not a shred of combat ability, and he was the one who had brought him out.
Qin Zhangfeng sighed inwardly and smiled: "Sir, we are here to do business in all sincerity; is there really no room for negotiation?"
Ausilige said with a grin: "My father once said that people who can take out thirty Silver Coins to buy guns don't care about spending ten times that price at all."
"I think this price is reasonable and fair."
Qin Zhangfeng's expression darkened.
Ausilige looked up at Qin Zhangfeng's gloomy face and chuckled: "I am doing business with you; even if this business doesn't go through, you still have to pay this money."
"This is my rule!"
"If you don't pay, bear the consequences yourself!" Ausilige said nonchalantly.
Deng En's expression was extremely ugly; he said coldly: "Haerman, are you giving up on this three-million-coin deal?"
Of course Ausilige did not want to give up.
But this was a negotiation tactic; Ausilige had never failed using this trick, and even if he did fail.
He could still use their lives to threaten them and forcibly seize their assets.
"Deng En, I only helped you because we are friends."
"You..." Deng En slammed the table and stood up.
Immediately, a gun was pressed against his forehead; if not for Qin Zhangfeng stopping him, they would likely have started fighting by now.
"This amount of money is truly too much; let us discuss it."
After pulling Deng En back to his seat, Qin Zhangfeng laughed twice and lowered his voice: "Don't be anxious, find a Method to get away."
Qin Zhangfeng glanced at Richard, thinking in his heart about how to kill him.
But he could not find any opportunity.
Just at this moment.
Fang Dalong tugged on Qin Zhangfeng's clothes.
Qin Zhangfeng was stunned, only then remembering that Fang Dalong was still behind him; he leaned his body backward.
Fang Dalong leaned in to his ear and, in a voice only the two of them could hear, said two sentences.
The smile on Qin Zhangfeng's face grew even thicker.
Qin Zhangfeng nodded, looking at Haerman with a beaming smile, and said: "Three hundred Silver Coins, three hundred it is, but we also want Bullet."
Deng En frowned, not understanding why Qin Zhangfeng would agree to this condition.
Hearing the person before him agree so readily, Ausilige was a bit dazed, and somewhat regretted whether the price he had given was too low.
However, upon thinking that the other party also wanted Bullets, Ausilige added: "The Bullets must be paid for separately!"
"One Silver Coin for one Bullet!"
Deng En roared: "That's robbery!"
Ausilige glanced at him and spoke his signature catchphrase: "What did you think I was doing?"
Deng En was furious.
But he was held back by Qin Zhangfeng.
"Fine, no problem, but I want to sign the contract now, a formal contract, and I need these weapons today." Qin Zhangfeng agreed readily.
"But, one Silver Coin can buy at least one hundred Musket Bullets; this price difference is nearly one hundred times!" Deng En could not help but say.
Qin Zhangfeng understood it all and persuaded him: "I understand, but you know, we need these weapons."
Hearing Qin Zhangfeng agree to his conditions, Ausilige roughly calculated the profit he would gain from this transaction, and his eyebrows immediately arched.
He immediately said: "No problem, once the contract is signed, you hand over the money, and I hand over the goods!"
"Good!"
Fearing complications, Ausilige immediately signed the contract with Qin Zhangfeng, though this type of transaction contract was filled out using documents for ordinary French goods trading.
After signing the contract, Qin Zhangfeng put the contract away and took all his money to trade with Ausilige.
Ausilige looked at the glittering silver and gold, his eyes shining with greed.
"Where are my weapons?"
"They are all here." Ausilige immediately displayed the firearms he was selling to Qin Zhangfeng.
Qin Zhangfeng stepped forward wanting to test the Muskets, but was interrupted by Ausilige, who said indifferently: "Sir, your money does not seem to be enough."
Qin Zhangfeng did not hide it either and said indifferently: "Payment upon receipt, Mr. Ausilige, I need to inspect the goods."
Ausilige nodded, but the next second, he instantly realized something, and his expression changed abruptly!
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