Chapter 891 I, Zhang Nan, Risked My Life to Sell Arms!
In the corner of the state exhibition hall, the small and medium-sized enterprise exhibition area, Zhang Nan sat boredly on the booth with his chin in his hands.
The opening ceremony was over, and the crowd had gone to participate in the competition. Zhuang Buyuan had long since disappeared, and the three good friends came back to sit at the counter.
That's right, sitting...
Next door is the booth of Zhuang Dad’s Zhuangji Winery. Since just now, there has been an endless flow of people, and now the queue has begun.
"Everyone who is queuing up, please come to my place to get your number. You are number 107, and the next one is number 108!"
At first, Dad Zhuang was very angry:
"Please don't be crowded, don't be crowded, we have plenty of stock this time! There is something for everyone!"
Less than ten minutes later, I was sweating profusely: "No, no, everyone can only buy in limited quantities, you can't buy too much at one time..."
The heated scene was comparable to the Spring Festival Transport scene.
Father Zhuang was a little anxious because of his busy work. When he turned around and saw Li Fan and the others standing behind the counter, he couldn't help but said: "Oh, you see there's no one there, so come and help me first..."
"Oh..." The brothers obediently planned to step forward to help, but Mother Zhuang stopped them.
"Who said we are idle? We are waiting for customers to come to our door!" Zhuang Ma is unhappy, why is your old village so busy, but our place is deserted?
"Oh, can I pay your wages?" Dad Zhuang said quickly, "Look, there is really no one there anyway..."
Seeing Zhuang's mother's face darken, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away: "If you don't want to borrow it, I won't. Why are you so stingy? Really!"
At this moment, a customer with queue number 108 saw that there were too many people over there and it would not be his turn for a while, so he simply walked over to Zhuang Ma, looked around curiously, and asked: " What do you sell?”
Seeing a customer coming to the door, Zhang Nan hurriedly greeted him without Zhuang Ma saying anything, and said: "We sell special combat uniforms!"
"Special operations uniform? Body armor or stab-proof clothing?"
"All of them!"
"Is this your place?" The customer looked up at the mannequin next to him, which had been hung on the wall and looked like ordinary clothes. He shook his head and said, "What can your body armor resist? Speed bullet?"
"This is not a body armor, this is a special combat uniform!" Zhang Nan said, "Our combat uniforms provide all-weather, all-round protection. Our combat uniforms can withstand all current individual weapons!"
The other party maintained a polite smile, and then slowly backed away.
If this wasn't at a defense exhibition, I'm afraid the other party would call the police and arrest Zhang Nan. Uncle policeman, someone here is bragging about not paying taxes!
"Hey, wait, don't leave. We have passed the certification..." Zhang Nan quickly pointed to the certification "The hammer is valid" placed next to him.
Such a big brand, can’t you see it?
"Hey, isn't this certification from Zhuangji Winery?" The man wondered.
Zhang Nan went over to take a look, and sure enough!
The two booths of Zhuang Ma and Zhuang Dad are right next to each other. The Zhuangji Winery's booth is just to the right of Wu Zhi's booth. Plus there are so many people there, this certification looks like it belongs to Zhuang Dad.
But clearly Zhuang’s father’s certification was hanging on the other side of the booth!
Zhuang's mother took a look and said: "Okay, there are so many of you, you must have taken advantage of me!"
Then he waved his hand: "Quick, quick, move this sign over, move it over!"
Zhang Nan immediately moved the stool and moved the certification from the right pillar to the left pillar.
Less than two minutes later, the exhibition hall to the left of Zhuangma's booth began to be crowded with people.
Zhuang’s mother: “…”
This is some great god who has a pure heart and can't get along with me, right?
"I don't believe it!" Zhang Nan gritted his teeth, "I, Zhang Nan, my biggest dream in this life is to become an arms dealer! Now the opportunity is right in front of me, how can I give up!"
Although I only sell combat uniforms, it is the closest to my dream!
The dream is right in front of you, how can you give up so easily and shrink back so easily!
no way!
"All the customers passing by, look here, look here!" Zhang Nan took off his coat and jumped directly onto the counter in front of him.
On his body, he was wearing a battle suit made of iron wire vines. The silver-gray iron wire vines were sparkling and looked quite technological.
"Those who come from the south and the north, those who buy bombs, those who sell arms, all come here, come here!"
"The special combat uniform produced by our Wuzhi Specialty Co., Ltd. is only 1.2 mm thick, but it can withstand the attacks of bullets and knives from all current individual firearms!"
"360-degree defense, no blind spots! No matter what kind of combat environment, your safety can be guaranteed!"
"And not only that, our combat uniforms can even withstand attacks from Hammermen! If you don't believe it, just look at the certification next to it!"
Zhang Nan worked so hard that Li Fan and others were shocked.
"Brother Nan, are you going to risk your life?"
"It feels a bit embarrassing..."
"I heard that those who sell houses have to be very shameless. Otherwise, how can they sell the house?"
"But even so..." Both of them said that they were not superheroes in the movies. They were wearing tight clothes and standing on the counter. They couldn't bear to look at them!
Someone next to me said weakly: "Isn't the certification from the anti-hammer spray next door?"
Zhang Nan: "..."
Mom sells batches, you are just trying to get in trouble with me, right? this is ours! our!
"You are all armed, right?" Zhang Nan said, "Just try it and you will know! Come on, shoot me! Shoot here!" Zhang Nan pointed at his chest.
Everyone: "Sorry, there are weapons in the exhibition hall, but there are no bullets..."
Zhang Nan wanted to scold his mother.
Zhang Nan was about to say something more when he saw several staff rushing over: "Sir, sir, you are disrupting the order of the exhibition hall by doing this. Please come down quickly!"
The fine is $500.
"I don't believe it!" Zhang Nan said, "Let me think of another way!"
Zhang Nan rolled his eyes and had another idea: "Yes! Give me some sets!" Zhang Nan picked up a few sets of clothes, turned around and ran away.
Behind the exhibition hall, the Blade Team is doing preparatory activities to prepare for the competition.
"Big group, big group!" Zhang Nan rushed over carrying a few pieces of clothing.
"Brother Nan, why are you here?" The crowd hurriedly looked around, stepped forward and lowered their voices: "Our team leader is here, we'll talk about it later..."
"What's going on?" The team leader next to him had already come over and asked seriously.
"I...I want to sponsor Blade Team! The combat uniforms we produce!"
Let you feel the power of this combat uniform in actual combat!
"Uh..." The team leader looked at Zhang Nan, then at the group, and said, "Sorry, all the equipment has been registered before the competition. We can't change the equipment temporarily..."
Zhang Nan was dumbfounded, what should I do?
At this moment, an ambulance rushed over. Two medical personnel got out of the car and ran away carrying a stretcher.
"What's going on?" Zhang Nan wondered.
"Hi!" The crowd shook their heads, "The highlight of this time is the actual combat exercise, rescuing the hostages from the Hammer Man. The previous team used smoke bombs to annoy the Hammer Man, and the Hammer Man lost his temper and injured the person who acted as the hostage. Now...I'm trying to find someone to act as a hostage now..."
Sure enough, an officer over there was looking around, and wherever he saw, everyone hurriedly shrank.
"I'm coming!" Zhang Nan shouted and stood up!
I want to sell arms!
I'm an arms dealer!