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

Chapter 19: Give the little rich woman another price, this time [-] million!

The next day, early morning, 8 o'clock in the morning.

Liang Yuzhu simply ate some breakfast, looked at his mobile phone on the dining table, hesitated for a moment, and decided not to check Weibo.

She didn't know what the battle was like last night, let alone what those anti-fans responded to in the end.

She knew that she couldn't fight against those anti-fans. They were too shameless and too professional. With the vocabulary in her mind, she couldn't fight against the anti-fans.

Sure enough, Wang Yang still needs to handle these things. She is not good at doing such things...

knock knock knock.

While he was thinking, a heavy knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Liang Yuzhu was excited and grabbed a spatula next to him with his backhand. He looked at the door warily, with thoughts running through his mind.

Who would knock on her door so early in the morning?

Property?Gas company?Or...an unknown neighbor?
Or maybe it was a certain anti-fan on Weibo who found her home address through his own Weibo and wanted to take revenge on her...

"Mr. Liang, open the door. It's me, Wang Yang."

At this time, Wang Yang's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and the moment he heard the voice, Liang Yuzhu's tense nerves relaxed instantly.

The voice is indeed Wang Yang...

What happened last night kept her tense, and all kinds of thoughts came to her mind, so much so that she was now like a frightened bird, the slightest movement would frighten her.

Walking to the security door, Liang Yuzhu looked at Wang Yang outside through the peephole, and after making sure that no one was following Wang Yang, she opened the security door with confidence.

"Yes, what's the matter?" She opened the door a small crack and looked at Wang Yang with her beautiful eyes.

Wang Yang smiled: "Sorry, I didn't say hello to you in advance. I have to go out to do some errands today. I contacted several banks and decided to get a few more loans."

"Ah...you still need a loan?" Liang Yuzhu looked embarrassed and his eyes were a little dodgey.

Wang Yang nodded: "Is it convenient? If it is convenient, it would be better if I go in and talk."

"Ah... wait a moment." Liang Yuzhu's pretty face turned red, and she quickly closed the security door, returned to the room, changed her clothes, walked out again, and opened the security door.

"No need to change into slippers." Liang Yuzhu said.

Wang Yang nodded, walked into the room, and sat on the sofa: "What I think is that the final payment for the fighter is still a little short, and it will require a large amount of money to repair the fighter later. If we just rely on that pile of scraps, we won't be able to help us." Profitable."

"I know." Liang Yuzhu also sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and asked nervously: "Then... how much loan do you need this time?"

"My initial idea is about [-] million." Wang Yang frowned and estimated the approximate number in his mind.

Liang Yuzhu suddenly raised his head, his face full of shock: "One hundred million!"

Then, she realized that she had just lost her composure, and hurriedly lowered her head, clutching her pants tightly with both hands: "I want, I want so much..."

"Well, after all, some instruments and some materials are not easy to buy. You may need to increase the price or purchase them from other channels. But don't worry, I will reduce costs as much as possible to ensure our profits." Wang Yang said firmly.

He had already communicated with the system before he came.For example, some instruments and materials that can be used to repair fighter jets can all be purchased from the system mall at cost price.

After that, Wang Yang spent another night integrating the required equipment and materials, plus the lack of final payment and the need to keep some working capital as backup. The initial estimated funding gap was about [-] million.

As long as he has this 22 million, he can go ahead and turn the empty shells of the two F22 fighter jets into two real, usable, and brand-new F[-] fighter jets.

"I, I'm not worried about this, just, are you sure you can make money?" Liang Yuzhu hesitated.

After all, she had already borrowed 3000 million yuan before. Not only did her company have no money on its books, it even had a loan of 3000 million yuan. If another 3000 million yuan in loans were added, it would be a debt of [-] million yuan... …

Even if she didn't eat or drink for the rest of her life and found a job with a monthly salary of over [-] yuan, she wouldn't be able to repay so much money.

"I guarantee that we will definitely make money this time, and the profit will still be no less than this amount." Wang Yang stretched out his palm with certainty, opened it completely, and made a "five" number.

"Moreover, there is no risk in this project. As you can see, when passing through the customs, the customs only conducted a routine inspection and determined that it was just a pile of worthless scrap iron. As long as I complete the repairs, That is a brand new F22 fighter jet, and when the time comes our rewards will be unimaginable." Wang Yang added.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull.

Liang Yuzhu sat on the sofa and didn't speak. She just lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly. Her pants were already wrinkled by her.

She was still struggling with whether to agree to Wang Yang's loan.

However, if you don't get a loan this time, all the early investment will be in vain. As Wang Yang said, the scraps piled in the warehouse are not F22 at all, just a pile of scraps that no one wants.

Only if Wang Yang repairs it can it be a truly valuable F22 fighter.

Even for the initial investment and the 3000 million debt she carried, she should give it a try...

"Have you contacted the bank? Am I sure I can still lend that much money?" Liang Yuzhu asked tentatively.

Wang Yang smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Liang, I have already planned it. As long as we use loans, we can loan out not to mention [-] million, even [-] million."

Hearing this, Liang Yuzhu trembled and waved his hands quickly: "No need for [-] million, if [-] million is enough, then loan [-] million..."

"Okay, let's leave without further ado?" Wang Yang stood up and straightened his suit.

Liang Yuzhu nodded and stood up: "Okay...I, I'll get my ID card."

She took her ID card and went out with Wang Yang. After sitting in the passenger seat, she pursed her lips and looked at the road ahead, feeling a little uneasy.

"By the way, don't pay attention to those haters on the Internet. Just think of them as a group of dogs. When a group of dogs bark at you, you have only two ways. One way is to find a way to get out of there and ignore it. "

"And the second way is to pick up something around you that can deter those dogs, and beat those dogs down completely so that they don't dare to bark in the future."

"If you don't have the ability to knock those dogs down and stop them from barking in the future, then just ignore them and leave."

Wang Yang turned his head to look at her and said with a smile.

Liang Yuzhu was startled and met his eyes. After a brief exchange of eyes, she lowered her head silently and said softly: "Well, I understand..."

(End of this chapter)