Chapter 16 Did you buy a fighter jet?
Conference room.
Liang Yuzhu sat nervously on a cold chair. Opposite the conference table was a middle-aged man wearing a customs uniform. At this time, he was looking at the relevant information submitted by Wang Yang.
She lowered her head tightly and put her hands under the table to grab her jeans.
She really couldn’t imagine why she was invited here for a routine inquiry.
In her understanding, as long as she was invited for a routine inquiry, there must be something wrong with the goods, or there might be contraband in the goods Wang Yang purchased this time.
When she thought of this, she felt even more uneasy. In addition, she had no idea what Wang Yang had bought, and she became even more nervous.
But she just took a look at Wang Yang secretly, and found that Wang Yang was like a normal person, calm and unfazed at all.
Thinking about it, there should be no problem, right?
Maybe... it's really just a routine inquiry?
"Miss Liang Yuzhu, first of all I want to confirm with you, are you the chairman of Haohai Media Company?" the middle-aged man asked solemnly.
Liang Yuzhu nodded and responded in a low voice: "Well, I am the chairman."
"Then Mr. Wang Yang, who is the general manager of Haohai Media Company, is "?" the middle-aged man asked again.
Liang Yuzhu nodded again: "Yes."
"Okay." The middle-aged man took out a few photos from a stack of documents and placed them in front of her: "Then you Can you explain to me why Haohai Media Company purchased the cut-up empty casings of retired F22 fighter jets from Lockheed Martin? ”
Liang Yuzhu suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, looking at the middle-aged man in disbelief.
F22 fighter?
The empty shell after cutting?
Wait a minute, Wang Yang went to the United States to buy fighter jets!
Several questions appeared on her head one after another, and countless question marks also appeared in her heart.
Although she is not a military fan and does not know much about various models, she still understands the word fighter!
And she also knew that things like fighter jets are owned by the military and belong to the military field...
Wang Yang spoke first: "Hello, Director Li, this is I am responsible for purchasing this batch of goods, and I can answer your question."
The middle-aged man looked at Liang Yuzhu strangely, then looked at Wang Yang, and nodded: "Okay. . ”
“Our Haohai Media Company purchased the empty shells of these two F22 fighter jets in order to sell them. After all, our company’s direct business is to live broadcast and bring goods, that is. I think there’s no problem with selling everything,” Wang Yang explained.
The middle-aged man nodded: "No problem at all, but the empty shells of F22 fighter jets that your company carries are really different."
The empty shells of retired F22 fighter jets after cutting, do not have Any military strategic attribute is essentially a pile of scrap metal, and Kyushu officials will not impose much restrictions on this.
But the predecessor of this thing is after all a fighter jet used in the military. Even if it is a pile of scrap metal, it is necessary to find out the main purpose of Haohai Media purchasing it back.
Wang Yang said: "The current live broadcast is too complicated, so I have to find another way and try to bring different products."
"I have also checked this thing, and it is essentially a bunch of stuff. Scrap iron can be sold to steel mills as raw materials, and before purchasing, I have already contacted the buyer, who is said to be using it for military weapons exhibitions.”
Wang Yang then stated the reason he had already thought of.
He has actually checked before. It is not illegal to sell F22 shell structures in Kyushu. It is like importing some tank scraps from abroad and selling them to steel mills as raw materials. The same, all feasible. The middle-aged man thought for a moment and did not ask further questions. He then stood up and said expressionlessly: "Okay, the routine inquiry is over. I won't bother you two. I just need to sign and take the goods away later." ."
"Okay, please," Wang Yang responded with a smile.
After the middle-aged man left the conference room, Wang Yang also sat back in his seat. Facing Liang Yuzhu’s confused look, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Liang, now you know that I entered What is it? ”
Liang Yuzhu nodded numbly, but then shook his head quickly: "You, you really went to the United States just to buy a fighter jet?"
"It's not a fighter jet, it's just the shell structure of the fighter jet. To be precise, it's a pile of scraps. ." Wang Yang corrected.
Liang Yuzhu said: "But...but that's also a fighter jet. I just heard that it was, it was a pile of scrap metal..."
"Yes, it is indeed now. "A pile of scrap metal." Wang Yang responded: "But in half a year, it will not be a pile of scrap metal, but an F22 fighter jet that can bring us huge profits!"
Liang Yuzhu shook his head. I opened my mouth several times, wanting to say something, but found that when the words reached my lips, I couldn't say anything.
When she heard that the goods Wang Yang purchased were fighter jets, her brain fell into chaos. She was still in a state of confusion until now.
The most important thing was that she had no idea what Wang Yang meant by buying this thing. It was obviously... it was just a pile of scrap metal, but Wang Yang also said that it would bring them huge profits in half a year. ...
This, this is impossible, right?
“Don’t worry, what I’m telling you now is absolutely not a lie. There are just too many uncontrollable factors in time. It may be half a year, or it may be a year, but it will not exceed the longest time. Two years. "
"Just wait quietly to become a rich woman. By then, with five times the profit, your net worth will be hundreds of millions!" Wang Yang described a bright future! , as if this future is in the near future.
Liang Yuzhu pursed her thin lips tightly, wanting to say something, but still nothing came out, just a soft "hmm".
"Let's go, let's pick up the goods now. Pick them up early and put them in the warehouse early, so you can feel more at ease." After looking at the time on his watch, Wang Yang stood up and buttoned up his suit. .
Liang Yuzhu also stood up slowly, followed Wang Yang silently, and followed him out of the conference room.
The next process was much simpler. Wang Yang and Liang Yuzhu signed one after another, and then the four 35-ton trucks were ready. After paying an equipment usage fee, Wang Yang fulfilled his wish to transfer these four trucks. A container of empty shells of F22 fighter jets was transported to the truck.
Then, after Wang Yang sent the address to the truck driver, he took Liang Yuzhu straight to the direction of the warehouse.
On the road.
Liang Yuzhu would look at Wang Yang who was driving from time to time, as if he was hesitant to speak.
“Do you want to ask, how can I turn this pile of scrap metal into a fighter jet that brings us huge profits?” Wang Yang asked with a smile.
Liang Yuzhu hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Wang Yang looked forward and asked seriously: "Do you believe me?"
Liang Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded again after thinking about it.
"If you believe me, don't ask. I will definitely have a solution."
(End of this chapter)