The Strongest Tycoon

C1182 Promotion



C1182 Promotion

Seeing that Lin Fan still didn't take it to heart, sabonhe didn't give up and continued to advise.    

    

"Young Master Lin, please think about my opinion carefully. Although those forces that want to buy unmanned equipment aren't strong, there are enough of them. Even if we don't expect them to help us, it's still good for us to help them!"    

    

It was true that Saben He was trying his best to persuade Lin Fan. It was for Lin Fan's own good.    

    

However, there were even more. In fact, it was also for his own good.    

    

Lin Fan's equipment was so popular that it ignited the ambition in his heart.    

    

As the representative of a force that could speak in front of Lin Fan, he could totally take advantage of the situation.    

    

As long as Lin Fan nodded, those forces who wanted to have no equipment would have to thank Saben He for his contribution.    

    

This was all because of his reputation. As a prince of the Sand Country royal family who did not have any power, he had never thought of sitting on the throne of the king.    

    

However, ever since he had dealt with Lin Fan, saben's ambition had swelled.    

    

He wanted to use Lin Fan's power to help him defeat his other competitors and become the king!    

    

Lin Fan knew very well what Saben had in mind.    

    

Just because he did not say it did not mean that Lin Fan did not know.    

    

But Lin Fan didn't care. The power struggle within the Sand Country royal family had nothing to do with him.    

    

Whether it was Saben He becoming the king or anyone else, Lin Fan did not care.    

    

But in detail. Ever since he had the Sand Country as an ally, when Lin Fan did some things, it was indeed much more convenient for him.    

    

Furthermore, saben He had the most friendly relationship with him at the moment. If the Sand Country royal family had another representative, Lin Fan might not be able to get used to it.    

    

So overall, letting Saben He maintain his ambition and eventually seize the throne would be beneficial to Lin Fan.    

    

Therefore, even though Lin Fan knew about Saben He's little scheme and had been borrowing his power to help him build up his prestige, Lin Fan still tacitly agreed to it.    

    

Seeing that Shabben was anxious to open up the sale of unoccupied equipment, Lin Fan thought for a moment and decided to agree.    

    

"Alright. Although I'm not interested, since you're so interested, I'll sell it."    

    

Sabenhe immediately became excited. "Really? Young Master Lin, you really agreed?"    

    

Lin Fan nodded. "I did agree, but there are conditions."    

    

Sabine was stunned. He did not expect that there were still conditions.    

    

However, he did not have any room to bargain with Lin Fan. He could only ask: "What conditions do you want?"    

    

Lin Fan saw his cautious look and smiled. "Don't worry, it will only benefit you."    

    

After saying that, he picked up the customer form that Saben He had sent over and said, "I won't show myself if you sell these equipment."    

    

Shabben anxiously said, "How can that be? There's no way to trade like this."    

    

In the international market, especially the weapon market, because these goods were more sensitive and special.    

    

Both parties were cautious. Usually, they would slowly form a trade channel under the matchmaking of the middleman.    

    

What Saben wanted to do now was to be the middleman. Although he could only earn some hard-earned money, saben did not care about money. Instead, he cared about the invisible influence.    

    

This kind of influence was not considered useless by others. On the contrary, it could be used to form a deal between the two forces, or even a long-term trade relationship.    

    

For the middleman, the harvest was huge.    

    

In order to break into the throne, saben could forget about helping in the country. He had long been divided up by other powerful heirs to the throne.    

    

If he wanted to get help, he could only look for it outside.    

    

Thus, he wanted to obtain the identity of the middleman in his heart.    

    

However, if Lin Fan said he wouldn't come out now, it would be an anonymous transaction. The buyer wouldn't be at ease with such a method.    

    

After all, it was a weapon that concerned the life and death of a force. What was the point of the seller hiding his identity?    

    

What if there was a problem with the weapon? Who should he look for? In any case, saben the middleman could not bear the responsibility.    

    

Seeing Saben the worried look, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you. My idea is to let you be the agent for selling my equipment. What do you think?"    

    

Saben He immediately became excited and said in disbelief, "Young Master Lin, are you serious? You're not joking with me, are you? "    

    

Lin Fan said seriously, "Do you think I will joke?"    

    

Saben immediately waved his hand. "No, no, no. I'm not questioning you. I just think it's too sudden. This is a lot bigger than business. It has a lot of influence. Are you really willing to let me handle this?"    

    

Saben He could not help being excited. Lin Fan's offer was much higher than what he had expected.    

    

In the beginning, saben He only wanted to beg Lin Fan to spill some soup between his fingers.    

    

But now, Lin Fan had placed a piece of fat in front of him and gave it to him to eat.    

    

Sabenhe knew the difference between the middleman and the agent, and he believed that Lin Fan also knew.    

    

As the middleman, it was just a bridge. After completing a transaction, if both parties wanted to have a follow-up.    

    

Then there was a possibility that there was no need for the middleman. After all, the channels had already been set up.    

    

It could be said that the biggest use of a middleman was basically a one-time deal.    

    

However, the agent was different. Lin Fan now considered Saben He as one of his own people.    

    

Pushing him as Lin Fan's representative on the surface and representing Lin Fan in the trade negotiations, this right was too great.    

    

And the benefits he obtained were even more numerous. The influence and the power to fight for the throne that Saben He wanted was now within reach!    

    

So, how could he not be excited? He almost knelt down to Lin Fan and called him daddy.    

    

"Young Master Lin, you, you really trust me so much. You want me to take care of such a big responsibility?" Saben He still did not dare to believe it. He felt that he might not have woken up from his dream.    

    

However, Lin Fan reached out and patted his shoulder heavily. The pain made Saben He clearly feel that he was not dreaming.    

    

It had actually happened. Lin Fan really wanted to give him the right to distribute the unmanned equipment.    

    

At this moment, even the usually calm and steady prince, sabenhe, could not help but have tears streaming down his face.    

    

It was not easy. He had endured for so many years and had no hope of giving up the throne. Now, he finally waved at him.    

    

"Yes, I believe you. You don't need to doubt others. This is my principle. Just tell me if you dare to accept it!" Lin Fan said solemnly.    

    

Sabenhe nodded without hesitation. "How dare you! Why wouldn't I dare! Don't worry, Young Master Lin. Since you value me so much, I will repay you for the kindness you have shown me today in the future! "    

    

"That's good. That means I didn't misjudge you. I don't know much about the international weapon market. What you do in the future will depend on you. Work hard and don't disappoint me!" Lin Fan encouraged him.    

    


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