Anchor with goods, the price of F2 is very reasonable, right?

Chapter 12 If you need money, I can find a way

The driver took Wang Yang and Jiang Liangliang to the airport. After another warm farewell, Wang Yang and Jiang Liangliang walked into the airport again.

The security check method is similar to that in China, and the first-class treatment is similar to that in China.

After waiting for the boarding time, the two walked directly into the first class cabin.

Wang Yang's eye mask area gradually fell into sleep mode with the slight turbulence of the plane.

The transaction with Mijas was not easy, and he also spent a lot of energy. Although he was not physically tired, the mental fatigue still made him feel a little tired.

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After 12 hours of long turbulence, the flight returned to Qingcheng International Airport without fail.

As soon as he walked out of the station, Wang Yang glanced at the sunny sky, with white clouds slowly moving in the wind, and his mood improved a lot.

Now, he just needs to wait for the empty casing of the fighter jet to be transported and he can repair it.

"Brother Yang, the car is here. Let's get in the car first." Jiang Liangliang dragged her luggage and glanced at the notification on her phone.

Wang Yang nodded, and after confirming the taxi with Jiang Liangliang, he stepped into the car and closed his eyes again to rest.

It was safe all the way back to the company. Within 5 minutes of entering the office and sitting down, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Yang didn't look up when he heard the sound of the door opening, followed by Liang Yuzhu's voice: "You're back..."

"Well, I'm back." Wang Yang then raised his head and watched Liang Yuzhu walk into the office and sit on the sofa.

A neutral and loose gray sweatshirt, a pair of jeans that have turned white after washing, and the same pair of cheap sneakers bought from an unknown street stall.

Liang Yuzhu's outfit was the same as the one he saw a year ago. It was still so simple and clean. It was completely impossible to tell that he was the owner of a delivery company who could earn hundreds of thousands per live broadcast.

Wang Yang didn't say anything. After all, it was Liang Yuzhu's freedom to wear whatever he wanted.

And Liang Yuzhu really doesn't need to go out to run business and meet those brand representatives.

"This transaction went very smoothly." Wang Yang stood up and said straight to the point.

Liang Yuzhu nodded lightly, raised his head slightly, and looked at him secretly with those clean eyes: "As long as everything goes well, yes, by the way, how much money does the company still have on its books now?"

"What's wrong? Do you need money for anything?" Wang Yang sat at the other end of the sofa and asked with his legs crossed.

Liang Yuzhu waved his hands repeatedly and denied: "No, no, I have no place to use the money for the time being."

"Yes, it's because the loan will be repaid for the first time next month. I'm afraid that the money on the company's books won't be enough to repay the first repayment." Liang Yuzhu added.

Wang Yang nodded thoughtfully.

He had considered this issue before, but had not thought about it yet.

After all, the purchase of the fighter jet alone cost 520 million U.S. dollars, which is about 3600 million Kyushu coins.

Excluding the deposit paid in advance and the freight paid in advance, the company now has 1780 million left on its books.

This 1780 million is not enough to cover the final payment he needs to make after the empty shell of the fighter jet arrives in port. It is still a little short of it.

He is also worried about what to do with the remaining money.

He has not considered live broadcasting for the time being. He has temporarily suppressed the black fan incident a few days ago. The company's public relations team has also conducted public relations. Currently, there is no negative news on the Internet, and it has not caused much damage. Influence.But Wang Yang knew that this was just because he did not start the live broadcast and did not bring the goods again. He was convinced that as long as he started to bring the goods again, the previous black fans would still come to his live broadcast room to ask when the F22 fighter jets would arrive. , they have prepared the money.

When the time comes, if some onlookers are led astray, and they all come to trick him into handing over the F22 fighter jet, then the income of this live broadcast will definitely be negative, and it will definitely lose money.

It would be better to wait until the F22 fighter jet is really repaired and can be put on the shelves to broadcast live, completely dumbfounding those black fans and the person hiding behind the scenes who planned all this.

However, raising money through live streaming is not feasible, so we can only use the simplest and easiest way to raise money.

However, Wang Yang did not plan to tell Liang Yuzhu now.

"I will figure out a way to deal with the money. You don't need to worry about it. Just cooperate with me when the time comes." Wang Yang said.

Liang Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have let go of the biggest problem in his heart: "Well, you come up with a solution and just tell me when the time comes."

"That..." Liang Yuzhu hesitated, looking at Wang Yang with a dodge in his eyes, as if he had something to say in his heart that he wanted to say but dared not say.

Wang Yang was stunned: "What's wrong? Mr. Liang, do you have any concerns or other issues?"

"Just... do you still need to invest money in this project later? If you still need to invest more money, can you think of a way? I think if you can't think of other ways, I can also help you think of a way." Liang Yuzhu said.

Wang Yang paused first and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, this project will indeed require a lot of money in the later stage, but I will find a way. If I really can't think of a way, I will tell you."

"Well, you must tell me in advance. I also need time to prepare." Liang Yuzhu pursed her thin lips and clenched her fists nervously.

"Well, I definitely will."

"Okay, then I'll leave first. You can do your work first. If you need anything, tell me as soon as possible."

"By the way, even...even if the project doesn't make that much money, it's okay. If the risk is greater, we can lower the expected return. Even if the profit is less, I can accept it." Liang Yuzhu said seriously.

Wang Yang thought for a while and nodded heavily.

After seeing off Liang Yuzhu, he sat on the boss's chair, unbuttoned his suit, and breathed a long sigh of relief, with every word Liang Yuzhu said echoing in his mind.

Judging from Liang Yuzhu's performance just now, Mr. Liang is really afraid of losing money.

After I came here, I didn’t say anything about not losing money, but every word said that I must not lose money. If I really wanted to lose money, it would be over.

Wang Yang naturally knows this. Once the F22 fighter empty shell repair plan fails, then he will really lose everything. Not only will all the early efforts be in vain, but even Let Liang Yuzhu bear huge debts.

That was a debt that she could never repay in her lifetime of working.

But with a systematic guarantee in hand, how could he lose money?

The market value of a repaired F22 fighter jet starts at one billion. As long as it is repaired and the price is slightly lowered, someone will immediately offer to buy it.

Even, maybe you can take this opportunity to catch up with the country.

Presumably Kyushu will also be interested in a completely good F22 fighter jet with online technology.

While I was thinking, there was a knock on the door again.

Jiang Liangliang walked into the office with a thick stack of documents in his arms: "Brother Yang, the warehouse you asked me to find has been found. When can we take a look?"

This was what Wang Yang was waiting for. He immediately stood up, picked up the car keys and walked out of the office: "Go now."

(End of this chapter)