Pirate’s Infinite Wings

130 million Bailey!

Fang Lang's money wasn't enough to pay for half of the price, and his head count was far from enough.

"Sauron, what do you think of this ship?" In desperation, he had to pull Roronoa aside and whispered.

"Hey, do we need such a big ship?"

At present, there are only two pirates in the pirate group, but they have to buy a ship that is enough for twenty people to sail. Although it can be said that preparations are made in advance, it is too early.

Fang Lang said with certainty: "Yes, absolutely. I want a captain's room big enough to put a big bed in it. Tell you, you don't understand."

"We only have 50 million." Zoro had to remind the captain who was dreaming.

"Idiot, you are too loud!" Fang Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, these two people were talking too loudly, which was heard by Finks.

When he turned to look, he saw the clown foreman smiling at him. Rao was Fang Lang, and his face flushed, he coughed twice and said, "That, Foreman Finks, 50 million! Sell it to us for 50 million!"

"Huh? 5, 50 million?" Finks was stunned for a moment, and his words were a bit unfavorable. It's not that I haven't seen the counteroffer before, but it's the first time I've encountered such a ruthless offer.

"What does it matter? Anyway, your shipbuilding industry is also a violent industry. If you make 50 million, you should earn less." Fang Lang said with a dry smile, and even he was angry when he heard this.

"No, that's not what I meant." Finks shook his head and said, "You pushed open the 'anti-travel door'. According to the rules, you can indeed give you the cost price, but the cost of this ship is also more than 50 million."

To be honest, Finks did intend to sell the ship to Fang Lang and the two, but it was impossible to sell it at a loss, which was against the rules.

"Reverse door?"

"Yes, this is the rule set by Fox Shipyard when it was established. Anyone who can open the door alone can sell a boat to each other at cost." Finks explained that this The rules were set a long time ago, and he didn't want to say it, but now it seems that the two Fang Lang have not enough money, so they have to say this, lest the other side be discouraged and turn to look at other docks.

He is the foreman of the No. 1 dock, so he naturally wants to sell his own ship. Even if it is not the current one, there are other cheaper ones. 50 million can indeed buy a very good ship.

After a pause, he added: "Therefore, your 50 million is definitely not enough. To buy this ship, you need at least 75 million."

Hearing this, Fang Lang was overjoyed. These three words reduced 55 million yuan. It seems that as long as he works hard, it is not impossible to buy 50 million yuan.

"Why don't I introduce you to other ships. We have several finished ships in our No. 1 dock. Of course, if you have time, you can customize one." Finks tirelessly began to introduce other sailing ships, or modernization. of warships.

But Fang Lang took a few glances and suddenly felt that it was not as good as the first one, and he didn't have much time to stay on this island.

"Can't you really sell 50 million to me?" In the end, after a round of forgiveness, everyone returned to the original place.

"Ah, this is so disturbing."

Finxton finds it troublesome. Fang Lang doesn't expect to sell the boat at a high price. He mainly wants to sell it to potential people. The boat will always become famous with the owner's fame. It is a promotion effect, and it has always been the policy of Fox Shipyard. They have sold many ships at cost price, but they have never sold them at a loss. This is a rule, and the rules cannot be broken, and his Finks dare not break it.

"Is this boat good, how much is it?" Suddenly, a deep voice came from not far from the three of them.

"Yes, your vision is very good. The price of this boat is 150 million. Although it has not been completed, we only need to wait three days before we can deliver the finished product to your hands." A boatman enthusiastically introduced to each other.

"Well, three days? Just this one." The middle-aged man nodded and said to the deacon beside him, "Show him the money."

The deacon opened the two boxes in his hand, which contained a stack of banknotes. The boatman visually estimated that there should be 200 million Baileys.

So, he said more and more enthusiastically: "It's very pleasant to do business with you, but I don't have the right to sign a sales contract with you. I'll go to our foreman." After saying this, he looked around and quickly found Fang Lang three people.

"You don't need to look for it, I'm right here." Finks glanced at Fang Lang and smiled before walking towards the opposite side. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and said enthusiastically, "Hello, I'm the foreman of Dock No. 1. , Finks."

Fang Lang frowned. He had already recognized who the man who bought the boat was. He was the guy who kicked the last young man off the bridge when he was going on the Skyscraper Bridge last night.

"Well. I'm Kells, the president of the Blue Bird Chamber of Commerce." The man named Kells introduced himself arrogantly, as if he didn't see the hand handed over by the other party, as if shaking hands with a foreman, it was for him insult.

"Ha...hehe..." Finks shrugged, took his hand back, and said with a smile on his face, "Are you going to buy this boat?"

"Of course. My master has already prepared the money." The deacon said first, "This is 200 million Bailey. In addition to this one, we will also buy a small merchant ship worth 50 million."

"That's great," Finks laughed. "The ship has already been sold, though. I'm sorry you're late."

"Huh? Who?" Kells frowned and said displeasedly, "Let him give me the boat!"

Hearing this, Finks' eyes showed some sarcasm, then turned to look at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang understands that this is his own departure, and this guy Finks gives him enough face, and at a critical juncture, he can't pull people back.

So, with a slight smile, he took off his newly bought top hat, stepped forward and said, "Who am I talking about? So it's you. Sorry, I want the boat, you can go and see something else."

"You..." Kyles recalled carefully for a moment, and then he remembered, and pouted his lips disdainfully, "Ah, it's you. Are you rich? Poor boy, get out with the 30 million last night! Really! It's upsetting that Fox has put such a low-level person in. I'll have to recalculate your evaluation."

"Go away." Before Fang Lang could speak, Finks had already spit out a word with a smile.

"What?" Kyles was stunned, looking at the little foreman in disbelief.

"Tell you to get out, old man." This time, Finks snapped his fingers, and immediately seven or eight burly and strong men put down their work and walked towards this side.

"Ah? Foreman Finks, is anyone making trouble?"

"Hey, calm down, don't kill anyone, just throw it out!"

"Yeah, foreman, you have to pay attention to your image, don't hit people, just leave it to us."

These people came over to persuade them one after another, and Fang Lang both showed surprised expressions.

Finks waved his hand, looked at Kells indifferently, and said, "Blue Bird Chamber of Commerce? Sorry, I haven't heard of it, but you insulted our guest, and now I announce, Kells, you will enter our Fox The blacklist that the shipyard will never accept. Then, go away."

"Let me get out!? Do you know who I am? You are a little foreman, who gave you power! Joke!" Kells' face flushed with anger, and he pointed at Finks' nose and cursed: "It's so right. I'm talking, you're fine, I'm looking for your superior!"

"I don't know who you are, but I know that this island is called Fox!!" After finishing speaking, Finks ignored this person, but Fang Lang smiled and said, "Mr. Long, I'm so sorry, let's continue talking. just now."

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