novelraw Chapter 1190 607: There Are Still More Good People in This World (Part 4)
Chapter 1190 607: There Are Still More Good People in This World (Part 4)
"Fifty thousand rounds, quite few."
Dog barking!
The dog is still barking!
You don't understand what's good for you, do you?!
The major from the military procurement department laughed in disbelief; he gave you an out, couldn't you just play along? Insist on acting up, huh?
After all, he has been in the field for years and seen storms and waves—though he's boiling inside, his face remains calm and composed, gently reminding: "Mr. Ji, although military procurement is profitable, the acceptance standards are equally high."
Said it this clearly, you should understand, right?
Do you know what a military command order is, brother!
Know when to stop.
"Okay."
Ji Jue wiped his mouth, reached out, pointed at the symbolic belt gun of the opponent, hooked his finger, indicating to hand it over.
After a moment of silence, the major took out his pistol and pushed it forward.
I want to see how you'll finish this act today!
If you can't finish it, everyone will see who the real clown is!
In front of him, Ji Jue seemed like a seasoned soldier, deftly checking the gun, pulling out the magazine, and releasing the bullets into his palm one by one.
Golden bullets piled into a small mound.
Just like that, in front of everyone, five fingers clenched and poured.
Suddenly, bullets fell through the fingers onto the table, crackling incessantly—a sharp, crisp sound that made everyone's eyelids jump wildly with the noise.
On the table, bullets began to shimmer with radiant silver glows—so dazzling.
Like pure silver casting.
An immensely restrained spiritual aura emanated from within, so stable, with layers of intricate spiritual circuits interwoven like stars.
In a brief moment, fifteen standard Alchemy Bullets with armor-piercing and penetration effects—what ordinary apprentices need to burn midnight oil for a whole week to produce—were displayed in front of everyone.
Then came the long silence.
Longer and longer.
In the instant everyone came to their senses, heavy footsteps sounded, with those reacting quickly rushing out, heading towards Central Earth Action Department's head office.
Meanwhile, the specialist sat on pins and needles.
"This... this..."
Sweat drenched the major, feeling alarmed on one hand and confused on the other because as a non-Chosen One, he truly couldn't discern the technical content here: "Forgive my poor sight, I truly can't distinguish these."
"This is simple."
Ji Jue looked at Tong Shan at the neighboring table: "Brother Shan?"
"Hmm."
Tong Shan, having finished eating, put down his chopsticks; with a flick, sixteen layers of deliberately manifested telekinesis barriers appeared before them.
In an instant, Ji Jue loaded and aimed directly at Tong Shan, pulling the trigger.
Within the roar, shocking cracks appeared before everyone, with ballistic traces emerging on the torn air barriers, along with silver gleams shooting out.
Forcefully, they were locked in midair.
Like silver roses bursting open in the air.
Three bullets, end-to-end, even breaking through fourteen layers of barriers, hovered before Tong Shan who didn't even blink.
"One layer is roughly equivalent to a standard body armor plate—a handgun bullet's enhancement strength is limited. Heavy bullets compatible with Power Armor should break through 10 cm standard armor plates."
Ji Jue tossed back the pistol with three bullets left: "My reputation as a craftsman is quite decent; there's no need to risk a golden ribbon for some petty trick.
You can take them for testing, guaranteed quality and quantity.
Fifty thousand rounds aren't much, just a night's work for me."
Truth be told, that's a lie.
Because it doesn't even require a night's work.
No need for him at all!
Even now, the production line composed of countless cats in Punabantu is still clanking away, with Alchemy Bullets for Power Armor piled high in the warehouse!
"Gulp..."
With the dry swallowing sound, the silent major slowly rose: "Excuse me, I... need to make a call."
"Please."
Ji Jue picked up his bowl once more; this time, before he finished eating, Tong Shan's phone rang.
Listening to the voice on the other end, he nodded, "Understood, yes, rest assured, leave it to me."
After putting down the phone, he looked at the smiling Ji Jue.
"Brother Shan, are we connecting through nepotism and insider trading?" Ji Jue smiled: "Want me to offer an introduction fee?"
Tong Shan straightforwardly said: "Central Earth Action Department has limited resources, a cheaper rate. Our demand for bullets isn't high, but standards are stringent."
"Alright, ten percent off the market price."
Ji Jue nodded without hesitation, "Got to make a little, can't say I'm not a friend, right?
Barter accepted, open to negotiation; apart from this, if you introduce friends, maintenance for Blessed Creation at a friendly price, priority on action department orders—how's that?"
"Okay."
Tong Shan nodded, indifferent to the bizarre looks thrown his way.
Right in the bustling cafeteria, undeniably open insider trading was completed; even so, the action department still had to say thanks.
No matter if it's insider trading, or if Tong Shan pocketed money—should a blind fool report to the head, they'd only get slapped silly.
Don't craftsmen deserve respect?
Sorry, craftsmen are indeed remarkable!
Especially at this moment, craftsmen who can burst production capacity and fulfill all procurement demands are truly the boss-level PLUS, free to do as they please!
Having sealed a deal, before the major returned, Ji Jue's phone lit up—it was Commissioner Fan Yun from the Federation Military Base.
One sentence, as many as possible.
Then came Shaban from Desert Market, two sentences—again, as many as possible, brother's hard work, plus double the pay!
Thus, Ji Jue knew it was time to clear inventory.
After hanging up the phone, he looked around the silent cafeteria, sighing heartfeltly.
"Who says Central Earth people are unpredictable?"
In the end, there's more good people in the world!