Chapter 390 Contact Wang Yang
At the same time, in the distant United States, it was morning due to the time difference.
A military helicopter landed slowly at the Los Angeles Naval Base.
After the cabin door opened, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes stepped out. He is handsome and looks like Air Force Major General Gary Anderson.
Gary looked at the pick-up staff in front of him and smiled before walking over.
There were five people picking up the airport, headed by a middle-aged man with slightly dark-red skin.
He is Rear Admiral Thomas Wilson.
Although he is not black but white, his skin looks darker and redder due to being exposed to the sun while working at sea all year round.
Behind him stood four subordinates.
When Gary approached, Thomas raised his hand to salute, and the four subordinates behind him also saluted.
Gary raised his hand to return the salute, then put it down two or three seconds later, and said with a smile: "Thomas, I'm here unexpectedly, I hope it won't disturb your work!"
"Haha, where are you talking?" Thomas smiled. Let's go and talk in my office!" Thomas and Gary were also good friends in private, otherwise he would not have chatted with Gary at the party, let alone tell him that the Navy recently had a nuclear submarine to be scrapped.
"Okay!" Gary nodded.
A group of people got on several off-road vehicles and drove towards the office building...
Soon after, they arrived at Thomas' office.
Thomas took out two bottles of canned Coke from the cabinet and placed one in front of Gary.
Then he walked to the sofa nearby and sat down, pulled the tab of Coke and took a sip.
After putting down the Coke with satisfaction, he looked at Gary and asked with a smile: "Gary, tell me, do you have anything to come to me about?"
Gary called him last night. I called and said I would come over today and had something to say.
When he asked what it was about, Gary said he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone and had to explain it clearly in person.
So he was always curious.
“Haha.” Gary smiled, “This matter concerns a Chinese.”
“Oh?” Thomas was even more curious as to what matter related to a Chinese?
"Recently, there is a popular Internet celebrity in China who sells goods. His name is Wang Yang, and he is also very popular on the promotion forum. Have you heard of this person?" Gary asked.
Thomas was stunned, not expecting Gary to mention this person.
He replied: "Yes. I have read about him on the Twitter forum." There are detailed reports on Wang Yang's sales of F22 and lithography machines on the Twitter forum.
"That's good! Then I don't need to introduce you to Wang Yang any more!" Gary added with a smile on his face: "The things I want to discuss with you are related to Wang Yang!"
“Oh? What do you mean?”
Thomas was completely puzzled by Wang Yang’s intentions.
This person named Wang Yang was a complete stranger to him, and he had only heard about it on online forums.
He thought, if the two of them didn't know each other, how could they be involved in anything?
Seeing Thomas's confused face, Gary smiled softly: "Didn't you mention before that there is a nuclear submarine in your base that is about to be scrapped?"
"Yes, that's right. Now the core components have begun to be dismantled."
"What do you think, after dismantling the core components, sell it to Wang Yang?" Gary raised the corner of his mouth and made a suggestion.
Thomas was filled with doubts, as if a series of question marks were flashing through his mind.
If he sells it to Wang Yang, will Wang Yang want it?
What use can a scrapped nuclear submarine be used for?
Thomas knew nothing about Wang Yang’s purchase of scrapped F22 fighter jets and photolithography machines.
The F22 fighter jet is an equipment of the Air Force, but it belongs to the Navy.
As for the lithography machine of the Dutch company ASM, Gary's father, Carl Anderson, the Minister of Foreign Investment Control, is in charge.
Therefore, he had no way of knowing either of these things.
So, he always thought that the F22 model and photolithography machine model sold by Wang Yang were all homemade.
"Why do you have such an idea?" Thomas asked after thinking for a moment.
Although he was puzzled, he believed that Gary would not say that for no reason.
Gary smiled. He knew that Thomas knew nothing about the origin of the Wangyang F22 model and the lithography machine model, because he had no channels to know.
So Gary told Thomas the ins and outs of these two incidents.
After listening to Gary’s explanation, Thomas suddenly understood, with a surprised expression on his face.
“So that’s it, we sold him the F22 model and the photolithography machine model, and he sold them after repairing the outer casing!” He exclaimed.
"That's right!" Gary nodded with a smile, "So, I discussed with my father and thought that we could sell your navy's nuclear submarine that was about to be scrapped to Wang Yang. He has made a lot of money now. , I definitely want to do this kind of business again. And your scrapped nuclear submarine is going to be thrown into the weapons cemetery anyway, why not sell it to him to make some money, what do you think?"
Thomas thought about it carefully? I think what Gary said makes sense.
"Gary is right. The nuclear submarine will be sent to the weapons cemetery after the core components are dismantled anyway. It is better to sell it to Wang Yang to make some money. Moreover, since he made money the first two times, he definitely wants to do it a third time. Of course, if he doesn’t want to do it, we have nothing to lose.”
Thinking of this, Thomas decided to adopt Gary’s suggestion.
He looked at Gary and smiled: "Gary, your proposal is very good! But I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask Admiral Smith for instructions."
Nuclear submarines are an important strategy Weapons, even scrapped nuclear submarines, require approval from superiors to dispose of any small part.
“Of course, you go and ask for instructions!” Gary smiled and nodded.
"Okay." Thomas responded. He picked up the Coke and took a sip. Then he put down the cup and walked to the desk to make a call on the landline.
"Haha, I think he will probably agree!" Thomas sat behind the desk, looked at Gary and smiled.
"I think so too." Gary responded.
A nuclear submarine with its core components dismantled is of little use.
It is also a waste to throw it in the weapon cemetery. Since someone may want it, it is better to give it a try.
If the other party is willing to buy it, that’s a lot of money!
Hearing Gary say the same thing, Thomas smiled and said nothing more. He picked up the phone receiver and started dialing.
"Hello, I'm Brody Smith." An old man's voice came from the microphone.
"Admiral Smith, this is Thomas!"
After the call was connected, Thomas said with a smile on his face: "I have something good to tell you!"
"Oh? What's the matter?" The old man's confused voice came from the phone, but his tone was not indifferent.
"That's it, you..."
Thomas began to tell General Smith about Wang Yang, starting from Wang Yang's purchase of the scrapped F22 test machine to his sale Finished the photolithography machine thing.
But after finishing speaking, Admiral Smith asked doubtfully: "Then what? Why are you telling me this?"
He didn't know why Thomas said this.
Thomas quickly explained: "Admiral, the next thing I want to tell you is!" He continued: "This matter was also mentioned to me by Air Force Major General Gary Anderson. We have a nuclear submarine that is being scrapped. After dismantling the core components, we can sell them to Wang Yang. Since he has made so much money with this business model, he will definitely want to do it a third time. The scrapped nuclear submarine will be thrown into the weapons cemetery anyway, so why not? Give it a try, what do you think?”
“If Wang Yang doesn’t buy it, we have nothing to lose; but if he does, we can make a fortune!” Thomas added! One sentence.
As soon as these words came out, the other person was silent for a while.
Thomas knew that Admiral Smith was considering this matter, so he did not disturb him and quietly waited for the other party's answer.
After a while, the other party's calm voice came from the microphone: "Well, what you said makes sense. It's going to be thrown into the weapons cemetery anyway, so why not give it a try."
Hearing this, Thomas had a smile on his face and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought to himself: I really agreed!
He quickly smiled and said: "Yes, I know!"
"Well, after the core components are dismantled, please contact Wang Yang." The other party's voice came from the microphone again, "By the way, you just said that Air Force Major General Gary Anderson mentioned this to you?"
"Yes!" Thomas added, "The F22 model Wang Yang sold was the F22 test machine he sold. After Wang Yang repaired the outer shell, he sold it as a model!"
"I Got it," General Smith said.
When he said this, it meant that he remembered it.
If this thing comes to pass, then of course I owe Gary a favor!
After saying this, he hung up the phone.
After the other party hung up the phone, Thomas also put down the phone.
He looked up at Gary on the sofa and said excitedly: "Admiral Smith agreed! After the core components of the nuclear submarine are dismantled, you can contact Wang Yang to talk about it!"
< br>"Okay!" Gary nodded.
Although it was not stated explicitly, Thomas did not have Wang Yang’s contact information.
The F22 test machine that Gary was previously responsible for was bought by Wang Yang, so he naturally has Wang Yang's contact information.
Therefore, this matter was tacitly handed over to Gary as the middleman!
"Then I'll leave first. I still have matters related to the international military exhibition to deal with over there!" Gary picked up the Coke in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, he stood up and smiled at Thomas: "After the core components are dismantled, you can call me again and I will contact Wang Yang for you!"
Gary had wanted to come here before. Thomas talked about it, but he had no time to do it because of the international military exhibition.
This time he squeezed out a morning to come.
"In such a hurry? Why don't you have lunch together before leaving?" Thomas invited.
“No.” Gary waved his hand and refused.
……
Time flies by.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Gary returned to the villa.
As the International Military Exhibition and Conference approached, he had more and more things to do and became busier and busier.
As soon as his wife helped him take off his military uniform, his cell phone rang.
The wife heard the sound and looked at his trouser pocket, where the ringtone of the cell phone came from.
Gary had been busy all day and was a little confused at the moment.
Who will call me at this time?
He took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Thomas.
He suddenly became energetic.
"Have the core components of the nuclear submarine been dismantled? Is it so fast?"
You know, the Ohio-class nuclear submarine has a total length of 170 meters and a total width of 12.8 meters.
Weapon systems, cruise systems, radar systems and the most important nuclear power system are installed on it.
You can imagine how many core components it has!
So, dismantling core components is also a time-consuming and major project!
But Gary then thought again, "This Ohio-class nuclear submarine was something Thomas mentioned to me more than half a month ago. The work of dismantling the core components should have been started from that time.
It should be almost done by now.
In addition, I just told Thomas about this today, and he will definitely ask people to speed up the disassembly..."
Thinking of this, Gary was no longer surprised. He looked at his wife next to him and said, "I'm going to answer the phone."
"Yes." His wife nodded.
Gary walked towards the stairs to the second floor with his mobile phone.
At the same time, he slid over the answer button, put the phone to his ear and said: "Hello, I'm Gary!"
"Gary, the core components of the nuclear submarine have been dismantled. You You can call Wang Yang and ask him if he is interested in acquiring a nuclear submarine!" Thomas' excited voice came from the phone.
Gary was not wrong. His urging ensured that the disassembly work was completed as scheduled. At this moment, everything ended successfully!
“I understand, thank you for letting me know!” Gary smiled happily, secretly glad in his heart.
The disassembly work was actually completed, and he couldn't help but be a little excited.
Seeing this, Thomas hung up the phone after a brief conversation without saying more.
Gary acted immediately, opened the address book, slid his fingertips on the screen, and quickly found Wang Yang's number, which he obtained from Nathan Davis.
However, when he was about to make the call, he suddenly thought of the obvious time difference between the two countries. "The time difference between the United States and China is more than ten hours. It is now past nine o'clock, and it should be early morning in China."
< br>After simply calculating the time difference, Gary dialed Wang Yang's number without hesitation.
……
In China, the morning light first shines at 7:45.
In Liu Yue's bedroom, clothes were scattered randomly on the clean floor. Wang Yang was lying in the middle of the bed, smiling, but Liu Yue was nowhere to be seen. However, the quilt covering Wang Yang was rising and falling slightly.
At this time, a burst of cell phone ringing broke the silence.
Wang Yang turned to look at the bedside table and saw that his cell phone was ringing.
At the same time, a slight "pop" came from the quilt.
Then, Liu Yue's voice rang: "Whose call is it?"
"Mine." Wang Yang answered with a smile, then tilted his upper body slightly and reached out to answer the phone.
Displayed on the screen was a series of unfamiliar American numbers.
Wang Yang was slightly confused, "Who is it?"
"Whose phone number is it?" Liu Yue's voice came from the quilt again.
“I don’t know, it’s an American number.” Wang Yang replied, and then smiled, “Continue, don’t stop, it feels quite comfortable.”
After saying that, his waist Secretly exerting force, he pushed upward.
"Well, it's annoying, don't call it a scam." After Liu Yue finished speaking, he lost his voice again.
Wang Yang felt the pleasure coming back again, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Although Liu Yue's technique is not very proficient, and it occasionally makes him feel a little uncomfortable, it is still quite comfortable in most cases.
(End of this chapter)