Chapter 38 Celebrate with Wang Yang
Liang Yuzhu sat on the bed, pursed her thin lips, and hooked up her five toes again.
If you call Wang Yang at this time and propose a celebration, you should also call Jiang Liangliang and the staff on site.
If you just look for Wang Yang alone, will it look a little deliberate?
Would it cause Wang Yang to misunderstand...
While he was struggling, Liang Yuzhu saw that in the live broadcast room, Wang Yang was still working hard to sell products and interact with the viewers in the live broadcast room from time to time.
She temporarily put aside the thoughts in her mind and focused all her attention on the live broadcast room.
Although an F22 fighter jet has been sold now, it may not take long for the 300 million to be credited to the company's account.
But she still hopes that Wang Yang can work harder to get another Fuer brother and sell the remaining F22 fighter jets together.
In this way, her and Wang Yang’s profits will reach more than 200 million each!
Two hundred million, that’s two hundred million!
Just by depositing it in the bank in this life, you won’t be able to eat up all the interest.
However, as he watched, Liang Yuzhu gradually gave up the idea. Almost all the live broadcast rooms were filled with jokes, and the black fans kept mocking him. Some mocked Wang Yang, and some mocked Wang Yang. Brother Fu'er, who paid the deposit, and others have been blaming each other, wanting Wang Yang to apologize and be taken off the air quickly.
No second person has proposed to buy F22 fighter jets.
It wasn’t until 10 o’clock in the evening that Wang Yang proposed to download the broadcast, but no one offered to buy it.
As Wang Yang greeted the viewers in the live broadcast room, the screen in the live broadcast room also went dark, and a large number of viewers left the live broadcast room.
Liang Yuzhu also cut out of the anchor room, hugging his knees with his hands, and staring at the wall with his beautiful eyes.
But no matter what, one F22 fighter was sold. She and Wang Yang had made back all their early investment. Even if the remaining F2 couldn't be sold, she didn't have to worry. Loan problem.
Thinking of this, she immediately picked up her mobile phone and called Wang Yang.
She also firmly believed that she must celebrate, and celebrate well.
...
In the warehouse.
"Everyone has worked hard today. Let's have extra food tonight. Tell Jiang Liangliang what you want to eat!" Wang Yang stood up, waved his hand and said with a smile.
“Brother Yang is mighty!”
“Brother Yang, I don’t want to eat anything. Can you give me another F22 model?”
"You're thinking shit! Brother Yang, can I take a photo with you?"
Listening to the staff, Wang Yang just smiled and joked: "It's okay to take a photo, but don't touch it. Here, the paint on the surface is very precious. If it is damaged, it will lose its invisibility effect."
"Understood! Brother Yang, don't worry."
"We will never touch it. Just take a look.”
“Brother Yang is awesome!”
Leaving the staff to take photos with the fighter jets, Wang Yang walked aside alone, found a more comfortable chair and sat down, taking a deep breath.
In today's live broadcast, it seemed that he was very relaxed, and he was able to face the comments of those anti-fans with ease.
But in fact, his live broadcast today was more tiring than all the previous live broadcasts. Not only did he have to withstand the pressure of those black fans, he also tried his best to attract those passers-by, and at the same time Strengthen true fans.
The ultimate goal is to sell the F22 fighter jets, which is not an easy task.
But fortunately, he was lucky. On the first day of live broadcast today, a rich brother expressed his intention to purchase and directly called for a deposit of 50 million. I have to say that this rich man has a lot of vision.
I believe that when Brother Fuer comes to inspect the goods and sees the real F22 fighter jet parked in front of him, he will quickly pay the balance and take the F22 fighter jet away. .
Wang Yang firmly believes that no man can refuse such a big toy, let alone a big toy that can be used in combat!
Even if it cannot be driven out, it is still pleasing to the eye even if it is placed at home.
Dingle bell.
At this time, the ringing of the phone suddenly came to mind, interrupting Wang Yang's thoughts.
He took out his mobile phone and looked at the number of the caller. It was Liang Yuzhu.
"Hey, Mr. Liang, what are your instructions?" Wang Yang leaned back in his chair tiredly.
On the phone, Liang Yuzhu's concerned voice came: "Today's live broadcast must be very tiring..."
"It's okay, generally tiring, but fortunately it sold. One, as long as the big boss who booked the fighter jet pays the final payment and confirms that he wants this F22 fighter jet, then all our early investment will be basically returned, and we can still make a lot of money," Wang Yang said in a pretending to be relaxed. .
"Well... I have also calculated that each of us can probably get about 75 million." Liang Yuzhu responded in a low voice: "Such a big thing, should we, should we celebrate it?"
"Celebrate it ?" Wang Yang thought thoughtfully: "It is true that we should celebrate, but not now."
"Huh?" Liang Yuzhu was startled, and his tone was doubtful.
Wang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief: "Although the big guy has already paid the deposit, the final balance still needs to be inspected by him before he can give it to us."
"And, It’s a bit busy here now, everyone is tired after a long day. I asked Jiang Liangliang to buy some food for celebration. There is no need for it at the moment. The most important thing is that I can’t leave.”
"Oh..." Liang Yuzhu said softly, and then added: "Ah, no, I am not inviting you to celebrate alone, but, I want to invite everyone to celebrate together."
Wang Yangyi Stunned.
He could already imagine Mr. Liang's pretty, reddish face and his somewhat embarrassed look on the other end of the phone.
"Of course I know. Mr. Liang cares about everyone so much, so he must be bringing everyone together to celebrate." Wang Yang joked.
Then, he immediately changed the topic: "But as for celebrating, let's wait until the second F22 is sold. At least we can make all the money we should make."
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"Okay, okay, let's wait until the second one is sold, and then we can all celebrate." Liang Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, then I will tell everyone the good news."
Wang Yang stood up immediately: "Everyone, please stop for a moment. Mr. Liang called and said that today everyone Thank you for your hard work, but now is not the time to celebrate. When we sell the second fighter jet, she will take everyone to celebrate!"
"You can think about where to go to play and eat now! What’s delicious? What are you going to buy?”
Suddenly, the entire warehouse burst into loud cheers.
"Mr. Liang is mighty!"
"Mr. Liang is majestic!"
"Thank you, Mr. Liang, these are what we should do!"
Hold the phone high towards the work personnel, let these sounds enter the mobile phone. Wang Yang took back the mobile phone and put it to his ear: "Mr. Liang, everyone is very interested in your celebration, so you'd better think of how to celebrate it immediately to avoid It's just a matter of time."
"Ah, okay, okay, I'll think about it right away," Liang Yuzhu said in a panic, and hung up the phone quickly.
(End of this chapter)