Chapter 43 Real F22, reporting to the old chief!
“Excuse me, is this F22 fighter jet still there?” the middle-aged woman on the phone asked again.
Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, unable to react to this sudden business, and quickly responded: "It's still there at the moment, but I can't guarantee whether it will be there next."
" It doesn't matter, please send me your bank account number, and I can transfer the deposit to you now. Of course, if the product is not what you said in the live broadcast room, I also have the right to get the deposit back." The middle-aged woman smiled. She was speaking, but you could also feel the majesty in her tone.
It seems that he is a person who often manages things.
Different from big bosses, people like Zhang Lin always have an easy-going attitude, are indifferent to emotions and anger, and can do things that ordinary people can't do. Therefore, when you come into contact with such people, you should show as much as possible. Just be respectful.
But when facing this middle-aged woman on the phone, she obviously has a buyer's mentality. If the goods are not right, then I can let you return all the deposit.
Faced with such a person, Wang Yang's approach naturally cannot be used to spoil her: "I'm sorry, once the deposit is paid, I will keep this F22 fighter jet for you until you come to inspect the goods, and then Pay the final payment. If you don't want to buy it during the process, we will also charge a part of the deposit. The specific details are about 20%. "
"You can consider whether to book this F22 fighter jet."
Wang Yang was calm and calm, not panicking at all.
Jiang Liangliang on the side trembled in her heart and looked at Brother Yang nervously.
If the other party doesn’t buy, will the buyer charge a 20% deposit? Can the other party accept this? It is very likely that you will be deterred by the 20% deposit. After all, it is 10 million!
This is obviously a business that will be delivered to your door, but it is pushed away. What on earth is Brother Yang doing!
There was silence for a moment on the phone, and the middle-aged woman said after a long time: "I understand, please send me the bank account."
"Okay, please wait." Wang Yang smiled, Quickly hung up the phone.
Then, he handed the phone to Jiang Liangliang: "Tell the company's finance department that 50 million should arrive later, which is a deposit for another fighter jet."
"Huh?" Jiang Liangliang was stunned.
Wang Yang rolled his eyes: "Ah, what? The other one has also been sold. Remember to agree with this person on the inspection time, and if she really doesn't buy it, just It’s a 20% deposit, do you understand?”
“I understand, Brother Yang.” Jiang Liangliang took the phone and felt a little weird.
She really didn’t understand how Brother Yang had negotiated this deal, nor did she understand that the other party actually chose to agree after hearing the outrageous deposit deduction ratio?
But there are quite a lot of things she doesn't understand.
For example, what method did Brother Yang use to turn a pile of scrap copper into two behemoths in less than half a year?
This is so amazing, it is simply beyond human ability.
……
Modu, Tomson’s first grade.
"How's it going, Sister Li, has he agreed?" A handsome young man with a good figure lay on the sofa and turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman who was called Sister Li rolled her eyes: "It's done, my eldest young master."
"Huh, it's done." Zhai Lin let out a long sigh of relief. .
Sister Li sat on the other end of the sofa with her cell phone and crossed her legs: "If it weren't for the popularity this time, I wouldn't have agreed to buy that F22 fighter model in your name. "
"Thank you, Sister Li." Zhai Lin said with a smile.
Ding dong.
The SMS alert sounds. Sister Li glanced at her phone and after some operations: "I have sent my bank account to the studio. They will transfer the money later, and they will also let us finalize the time for inspection..."
"Tomorrow! Tomorrow I will go to Qingcheng to inspect the goods, and I will be back in one day at most. I will definitely not delay the announcement the day after tomorrow." Zhai Lin looked extremely excited, thinking happily about the upcoming Obtained F22 fighter model.
Although he is a first-line star in the entertainment industry, he is also a military fan. He has been particularly interested in the military since he was a child. At that time, he was clamoring to become a pilot and fly fighter jets into the sky.
But he couldn't stand the disapproval of his family, and later he was discovered by a talent scout, and he entered the entertainment industry, and became a top-notch person with his face, which is called the nation's husband.
Just yesterday, when he was playing on his mobile phone, he accidentally saw Wang Yang's live broadcast room. As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, he saw the F22 fighter model in the live broadcast room.
At that time, he was interested and wanted to buy it, but was stopped by his agent, Sister Li.
Finally, after a night of discussions, he reached an agreement with Sister Li. He could buy it, but it must be based on the popularity. In other words, this matter should be treated as a team operation and shape his military fandom. image, paving the way for shooting military themes in the future.
Zhai Lin doesn't care about that, as long as he can buy the F22 fighter model he longs for.
And the price of 300 million is not a small sum of money to him. Even as a top artist, his annual income may only be around 200 to 300 million.
But if he could buy such a realistic F22 fighter jet with the money he earned in a year, he still felt it was worth it.
Think of it as paying for your dream.
Hearing this, Sister Li sighed helplessly, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will accompany you tomorrow, but I have to say yes, I must come back tomorrow night, and I must not miss the announcement the day after tomorrow. , and you will definitely not be absent from the subsequent announcements. This was agreed upon before."
"Don't worry, Sister Li! I promise that I will buy it as soon as I finish the inspection." Zhai Lin raised his eyebrows. Three fingers, a cute gesture.
Seeing this, Sister Li smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Okay, you should take a rest quickly. I still have to deal with your matter. You, really, won't let me have a day of leisure."
"Sorry, Sister Li~"
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Qingcheng, on the back seat of the Maybach.
Zhang Lin held his mobile phone and looked through his address book. His eyes stopped at a phone number marked "Old Chief", but he didn't press it for a long time.
To be honest, he is not sure now whether the F22 fighter jet sold by Wang Yang is a model or a real fighter jet.
But judging from Wang Yang’s performance, the inspection process, and the final roar, it is very likely that the F22 fighter jet is real, can fly, and can be used in military operations. Kind of F22 fighter!
If it were a real F22 fighter jet, then the matter would be huge, and he would definitely not be able to buy it.
If you are not careful, you will be charged with arms reselling!
Most importantly, he is also doubting now. After all, how could a real F22 fighter jet be secretly transported from the military zone of the US military to Qingcheng, Kyushu, in such a small warehouse? ?
Even Wang Yang can sell it to the outside world through the live broadcast room, which is outrageous in itself!
But no matter what, he told the old chief about this matter. Once it is confirmed that the F22 fighter jet is real, the consequences of this matter will be unimaginable.
Even if it is a misunderstanding in the end, it can give yourself peace of mind.
Thinking of this, he pressed the phone number.
(End of this chapter)