Jiang Yan Hai had not even spoken about the price of forty thousand dollars when the Chinese man said directly, "Brother, you're all professionals. You should know I'm not overcharging you. Night vision scopes start at forty thousand dollars—that's the bare minimum. If you ask next door, they'll start at eighty thousand!"
Jiang Yan Hai could not help laughing. Forty thousand dollars for a night vision scope was nearly three hundred thousand yuan. That price... really was not expensive.
Domestic military procurement cost about the same. Do not think it was expensive. Even ordinary precision optical sights could cost tens of thousands of yuan. That was a normal price for night vision equipment; producing one was extremely difficult.
"I know. I never said it was expensive." Jiang Yan Hai smiled. "What should I call you, brother?" he added.
"My surname is Bai. I'm third in my family, so just call me Bai San." The Chinese man smiled and held out his hand.
"(⊙o⊙)... Uh, hello, hello." Jiang Yan Hai shook his hand, utterly speechless.
"What's wrong, brother? Your expression is a little strange." Bai San looked at Jiang Yan Hai in confusion.
"Nothing. You just reminded me of someone I used to know with the same name."
"Hahaha, names like that are common back home. Li San, Wang San—there used to be plenty of them in the villages." Bai San laughed heartily.
"Do you have every kind of merchandise here?" Jiang Yan Hai asked after giving it some thought.
"Brother, I wouldn't dare claim that. What if you ask whether I have destroyers for sale? I don't have those." Bai San laughed.
"Here, I'll give you a list. See whether you have these." Jiang Yan Hai simply brought out the list he had prepared. For ordinary individual equipment, they planned