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 routine questioning.

In her opinion, as long as she was invited for routine questioning, 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: "Yes, I am the chairman."

"Then Mr. Wang Yang is the general manager of Haohai Media Company, right?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Liang Yuzhu nodded again: "Yes."

"Okay." The middle-aged man pulled out a few photos from a stack of documents and placed them in front of her: "Then can you explain to me why your Haohai Media Company asked Lockheed Martin Company, do you want to buy the cut-out empty casings of retired F22 fighter jets?”

Liang Yuzhu suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, looking at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

F22 fighter jet?
Empty shell after cutting?

Wait, 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 knows that things like fighter jets are owned by the military and belong to the military field...

Wang Yang spoke first: "Hello, Director Li, I am responsible for purchasing this batch of goods. I can answer your question."

The middle-aged man looked at Liang Yuzhu strangely, then looked at Wang Yang, nodded and said, "Okay."

"We, 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. If we bring goods, we will sell everything. I think this Is there any problem?" Wang Yang explained.

The middle-aged man nodded: "No problem at all, but the goods your company brings are really different from the empty shells of F22 fighter jets."

The cut-out empty shells of retired F22 fighter jets do not have any military strategic attributes and are essentially just a pile of scrap metal. Kyushu officials will not have much restrictions on this.

But the predecessor of this thing was a fighter jet used in the military after all. Even if it was a pile of scrap metal, it was necessary to find out the main purpose of Haohai Media's purchase of it.

Wang Yang said: "Nowadays, live streaming is too complicated, so I have to find another way and try to bring different products."

"I have also checked this thing. It is essentially a pile of scrap iron that can be sold to steel mills as raw materials. Moreover, before purchasing, I have also contacted the buyer. The buyer is said to be used 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 the shell structure of the F22 in Kyushu. It is just like importing some tank scraps from abroad and selling them to steel mills as raw materials. It is 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, do you know what I entered now? "

Liang Yuzhu nodded numbly, but then shook his head quickly: "You, did you really go to the United States just to buy fighter jets?"

"It's not a fighter jet, it's just the shell structure of a 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, that was a pile of scrap metal..."

"Yes, it is indeed a pile of scrap iron now." Wang Yang responded: "But in half a year, it will not be a pile of scrap iron, but an F22 fighter jet that can bring us huge profits!"

Liang Yuzhuxi moved her mouth a few times, wanting to say something, but found that when the words reached her lips, she 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... just a pile of scrap metal, but Wang Yang said that it would bring them huge profits in half a year...

This, this is unlikely, right?

"Don't worry. What I'm telling you now is absolutely not a lie. It's just that there are too many uncontrollable factors in time. It may be half a year, or it may be a year, but it will not exceed two years at the longest."

"Just wait quietly to become a rich woman. By then, with five times the profit, your and my net worth will directly reach 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 at ease." After looking at the time on his watch, Wang Yang stood up and buttoned 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 the four 35-ton trucks they found were ready. After paying an equipment usage fee, Wang Yang fulfilled his wish to empty these four containers of F22 fighter jets. The shell was transported to the truck.

Then, after Wang Yang sent the address to the truck driver, he took Liang Yuzhu straight to 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.

"Just trust me and don't ask. I'll definitely have a way."

(End of this chapter)

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