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

Chapter 33 The original price is 30 billion, the current price is 3 million!
[Hey, those anti-fans even left false information and fake mobile phone numbers. Where was the original promise?Did you say that Brother Yang would buy it as soon as he got the surgery?Oh, garbage is garbage, it's disgusting. 】

[Haha, it’s impossible to expect those black fans to buy it. How can they afford the money? 】

[It’s just that these anti-fans only talk about it. It’s impossible to make them spend money. 】

[To be honest, whenever Wang Yang moves the real F22 into the live broadcast room, I can immediately spend money to buy it. Even if it costs hundreds of millions, I will buy it, but I am not a fool. I will spend a lot of money to buy it. But a million-dollar model?I'm mad! 】

[Don’t make excuses for yourself. Is it true that you left false identity information and a false mobile phone number?If it’s true, shut up! 】

[If I don’t shut up, can you kill me?I have many accounts. Believe it or not, I can let you feel the power of cyber violence tonight? 】

[Hey, hey, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry even if he can't explain it. These black fans really have no quality at all, bah! 】

Wang Yang smiled and raised his hand again: "Okay, everyone, don't worry about whether those black fans will buy it or not. Anyway, I don't expect them to actually spend money to buy the fighter jet."

"But I hope that the rich guys who are watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room will keep their eyes open, I am going to announce the price!"

As Wang Yang said these words.

Not only were the viewers in the live broadcast room extremely excited, but even the staff in the warehouse seemed extremely excited.

For such an F22 fighter jet, even if it is only comparable to the original model, the price will not be too low, and it cannot be too low, at least starting from a few million.

You know, the two F22 fighter jets that Brother Yang put in the warehouse, just by looking at them, you can tell that they are definitely exhibition level.

An F22 fighter jet model that can be put on an exhibition is of immeasurable value. If a military fan sees it, he will be unable to walk away, and he might win it in a matter of minutes.

But they don’t know how low Brother Yang will set the price. After all, Brother Yang’s live broadcast rooms have always been very cheap, and they are really benefiting fans.

Wang Yang cleared his throat and said seriously: "So how much does it cost to buy such an F22 fighter jet?"

"You all know that the F22 fighter jet is the main combat force of the fighter jets currently in service in the United States. At this time when the F35 has not yet been mass-produced, the cost of an F22 fighter jet is 1.5 million U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to Kyushu dollars according to the current exchange rate. That’s nearly one billion.”

"The last time I went to the United States to discuss with their military leaders, they also made a timely quotation. The quotation for an F22 fighter jet was US$5 million, which is more than 30 billion dollars when converted into Kyushu currency."

"How could I accept this price? I am a blogger seeking benefits for my fans. I immediately angrily angered the colonel who received me in the military. Very quickly, he did not dodge."

"Then after a heated discussion, I spent a lot of time talking, and finally the colonel officer contacted their five-star general and offered the lowest price, $3 million!"

[$3 million?Good guy, I just heard about the corruption of the US military before, but I didn't expect it to be so corrupt. You can get so much money by reselling an F22 fighter jet. My dear, they make money so fast. 】

[No, you even believe this?Are all true fans a bunch of idiots?Wang Yang was obviously just talking, so he was convinced. 】

[Hey, you anti-fans haven’t gotten out yet?I thought you were screwed. 】

[Oh, brother, I am a professional. 】

Wang Yang did not pay attention to the barrage and continued: "3 million U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to 20 billion in Kyushu coins, is still too expensive, so I went through another round of verbal arguments and finally asked the U.S. military to make it for us. Huge concession! They decided to sell me two F22 fighter jets below the cost price."

"Today, in my live broadcast room, you can buy an F22 fighter jet for only 3 million Kyushu coins! No US dollars, no pounds, let alone other currencies, just 3 million Kyushu coins!"

"3 million, you can't buy it and suffer a loss, you can't buy it and be fooled. There are only two of them, while stocks last. And I think after completing this order, the US military will not cooperate with me again. After all, they will not cooperate with me this time." All I have to pay is losing my pants.”

……

at the same time.

Fancheng is thousands of kilometers apart.

Zhang Yinyin held her mobile phone and laughed while watching the live broadcast room. She watched the barrage flying in the live broadcast room. All the great masters showed their talents and turned the originally joyful live broadcast into one that can make her laugh now. Tears came out. 【Fuck!Damn it! 3 million?Kyushu coins!Can you buy such an F3 fighter jet with only 22 million Kyushu coins?What a great value!Brother Yang, hurry up and upload the link, I want to buy it! 】

[Wang Yang, I advise you not to be ignorant and send me the link as quickly as possible. My wallet can’t wait! 】

[Brother Yang is awesome! (Broken sound), a fighter jet worth 30 billion can now be bought for only 3 million. Brother Yang is indeed the most popular anchor on the Internet, Brother Yang is awesome! 】

[You are co-authors from the atmosphere team, right?What a guy, he’s actually more professional than us black fans. 】

[Those upstairs, let’s make money together. 】

[That’s right, money is a little tight lately, so let’s make some money together! 】

[Please, please give me a channel. I can’t afford to eat anymore. Even just a few dozen yuan for a live broadcast would be fine. 】

Looking at these barrages, she said: "Sooner or later I will die laughing in this live broadcast room."

Then he put down the phone, took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

She is not a fan of Wang Yang, just an ordinary passerby. She came to the live broadcast room today because she saw the hot search that Wang Yang announced that he would sell F22 fighter jets in the live broadcast room. She wanted to take a look at the F22 fighter jet. Serious or not.

Unexpectedly, her laughter never stopped from the moment she entered the live broadcast room. She was indeed very happy.

What she didn't expect was that the news that Wang Yang was selling F22 fighter jets was not just a gimmick. There were real fighter jets in his live broadcast room!

Although it is a model on par with the F22 fighter jet, it looks like it is real.

Of course, she had no desire to buy.

Although her family is rich, she can still afford to spend 3 million to buy a model fighter jet, and the space at home is big enough to fit it.

But she didn't think it was necessary and she didn't like it.

If my father saw it, he might be tempted. After all, my father always talked about his military career before, and he said with emotion many times that if he could be selected as a pilot back then, maybe he would be among the first batch of pilots in Kyushu now. Fighter pilot.

knock knock knock.

"Yinyin, did you fail to do your homework again? I heard your laughter outside."

Accompanied by a stern voice, Zhang Yinyin's laughter stopped abruptly: "No, Dad, I just watched for a while..."

"Can I come in?" Zhang Lin's voice sounded outside the door.

Zhang Yinyin said: "Okay."

With the sound of the door opening, Zhang Lin walked into his daughter's room, his brows furrowed, his rough and majestic face full of seriousness: "You said you just watched it for a while? I have been listening outside for more than half an hour. .”

Zhang Yinyin put her phone on the table, blinked, and said a little aggrievedly: "Dad, just let me watch for a while. I will definitely finish my homework, and I promise not to delay my bedtime."

Zhang Lin frowned and sighed: "It's okay to watch the live broadcast, but you must pay attention to the balance between work and rest. You can't delay your studies just to watch the live broadcast. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yinyin agreed.

Zhang Lin squinted at his daughter's mobile phone on the table and asked curiously: "By the way, what are you looking at? I just heard it was another fighter jet, and another 30 billion? Don't learn from it."

(End of this chapter)