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

Chapter 77 The origin of F22!Wang Yangquan said it!
conference room.

Wang Yang glanced outside the conference room to confirm that no one was there, then turned to look at Li Wenshan and Chang Wen.

"Chief Li, Director Chang, we can have a good talk now." Wang Yang smiled.

Li Wenshan and Chang Wen looked at each other, and finally Chang Wen spoke first: "Mr. Wang Yang, it's like this. I would like to ask if you know that the two F22 fighter models you sold in the live broadcast room are actually , is it a real F22 fighter jet?"

Both of them looked at Wang Yang, waiting for Wang Yang's response.

Wang Yang nodded: "I know, I said when I started the live broadcast that this is a real F22 fighter jet that can be used in combat, but no one seems to believe it."

As he spoke, he spread his hands helplessly.

Chang Wen's pupils trembled and he exclaimed: "You know?"

"Co-author, what you said when you started broadcasting were all true?" Chang Wen looked incredulous.

He only remembered now that Wang Yang did indeed say this when he started live broadcasting, but at that time, all netizens, including him, did not believe this and did not take it seriously at all.

After all, what kind of level was Wang Yang at that time? He was just a live broadcast anchor. He was not a powerful figure. What kind of level could he sell F22 fighter jets?

That's munitions, real munitions!
They all just thought that Wang Yang said that deliberately to slap the negative fans in the face and create an atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yang did not hide anything. He actually told the truth and did not choose to deceive everyone, but no one believed it...

Chang Wen didn't know what to say at this time, he just felt like his heart was blocked by something.

Li Wenshan looked at Wang Yang, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Wang Yang, do you know what price you have to pay for selling arms in Kyushu, or selling such large arms and equipment that can be used in combat?"

Wang Yang was startled and nodded heavily: "Of course I know, the final result will definitely be that you will recycle these two F22 fighter jets on behalf of the military, and then I will earn [-] million with tears in my eyes."

Li Wenshan was stunned for a moment, then slammed the table angrily: "Nonsense!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to shake Wang Yang: "You kid, no wonder Principal Zhang said you are the smartest, you are really a clever person!"

Chang Wen also smiled heartily, but he didn't care whether Wang Yang violated the criminal law or violated any law in Kyushu. What he was more concerned about was the origin of the two F22 fighter jets.

"If I remember correctly, these two F22 fighter jets were still a pile of scrap metal when you brought them back. I checked the customs records and they kept photos." Chang Wen pulled out a few photos from the file. , placed in front of Wang Yang.

Then, without giving Wang Yang a chance to speak, he continued: "Then, you said that within half a year, you could turn this pile of scrap metal into an F22 fighter jet. You did it. I am very curious. What did you do? How is it done?”

Li Wenshan narrowed his eyes. He was also very concerned about this issue.

It's incredible that two scrap metal aircraft from the American Locke Arms Company stayed in Wang Yang's hands for half a year and turned into two brand-new F22 fighter jets.

Unless all the parts for these two F22 fighter jets are delivered in the shortest possible time and assembly begins non-stop, it is possible that they can be completed within half a year.

On this point, he specifically asked the director of the Fighter Development and Research Center and received a positive answer.

Faced with this question, Wang Yang did not answer immediately, but took a sip of tea, looked at the two people, and said with a smile: "That's it, Chief Li and Director Chang, since you two have raised it, then I will also I have no choice but to confess to you two.”

Li Wenshan and Chang Wen both stared at Wang Yang.

"Actually..." Wang Yang put down the tea cup, rubbed his hands, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, those two piles of scrap copper and iron are just for show. I have already bought these two F22 fighter jets. We got it, but for the sake of the show’s effect, we delayed it for half a year.”

"If it weren't for the purpose of attracting those netizens and maintaining my own popularity, I would have started selling F22 fighter jets on the second day after I came back from the United States."

Regarding this matter, Wang Yang did not intend to tell Chang Wen and Li Wenshan about the system, nor did he intend to tell Chang Wen and Li Wenshan that he could develop the entire parts of the F22 fighter jet.

His idea was simple.

He feels that his current life is very good. I can’t say it’s too chic or comfortable, but the way he lives now is what he wants most. He sells goods on a daily basis and produces things that everyone needs through the system. , repair it after recycling it, and then earn the huge price difference.

In this way, he can do whatever he wants and rest if he doesn't want to, and no one can control him.

If he really told someone from the military and fighter jet research center that he could repair the F22 fighter jet, or even build an F22 fighter jet on his own, then what awaited him might be the coronation of an academician and the honor, or maybe All kinds of trouble.

Such days are not what Wang Yang wants.

Maybe in the future he will want to live a life of contributing to the country, but for now, he still prefers to live the life he has now.

Moreover, there is a boss in the company, Mr. Xiao Liang, who needs to be supported by himself. He promised her to make the company bigger and stronger. If he leaves, Mr. Xiao Liang will probably become Mr. Xiao Liang, completely cool.

Hear this.

Li Wenshan and Chang Wen were stunned at first, and then the expressions on their faces were shocked and disbelieving, but they looked at Wang Yang with doubts.

"You mean, you have already obtained the F22 fighter jet?" Li Wenshan asked in shock.

Chang Wenxi moved his mouth a few times and said, "No, Wang Yang, are you kidding? What do you mean you have already obtained the F22 fighter jet? You are talking nonsense."

Wang Yang spread his hands: "It doesn't matter whether it's nonsense or not, this is what happened. I did get the F22 fighter jet a long time ago, but I just kept suppressing it until now before selling it."

"Come on, tell me, boy, how did you transport these two F22 fighter jets to the country?" Li Wenshan laughed angrily.

Wang Yang did not panic at all: "Chief Li, these two F22 fighter jets can be completely disassembled. Each component can be split into countless pieces. As long as they are scattered enough, even the security inspection will not be able to detect what they are. thing."

"Then, I just need to ask many people to take flights or ship these parts to me. Compared with the F30 fighter jet worth at least 22 billion, this cost does not cost more than 200 million."

heard.

Li Wenshan's mouth was already open. He silently considered the method Wang Yang just mentioned in his heart and found that it was indeed feasible.

Except for some large equipment or overly large shell structures that cannot be transported in this way, everything else can be transported in this way, and all parts of the F22 fighter jet can be transported to the country bit by bit.

Large equipment or oversized shell structures can also be transported by sea.

This kid is really smart!

Chang Wen asked again: "Then how did you get the US military to sell these two F22 fighter jets to you?"

"Yes, yes, this is simply impossible. Once the US military hears that you are from Kyushu, they may not be able to leave the military area and may shoot you on the spot." Li Wenshan agreed.

This is indeed the case. The F22 fighter jet is the fighter jet that the United States is proud of, and it is still the main fighter jet now. The U.S. military regards the F22 fighter jet as if it is a treasure. How can it sell the F22 fighter jet.

This is simply insane.

Wang Yang smiled. He did not choose to answer this question, but just looked at it.

In fact, to be honest, he really couldn't answer this question. After all, it can't be said that the US military is too corrupt. Their top military officials secretly sold the F22 fighter jets, right?

This sounds really nonsense. After all, every F22 fighter jet is numbered and is the most important thing to the US military. If one is missing, it is enough to shock the US military.

What's more, even if Li Wenshan and Chang Wen believe it, how can they explain why these two F22 fighter jets are so cheap?

This is an unanswerable question, and there is no answer. The correct answer to this question is not to answer it, and let Li Wenshan and Chang Wen guess.Moreover, Wang Yang also knew that no matter what he said, there were loopholes in it, and the military would definitely not believe it.

But sometimes, what does it matter whether you believe it or not?

As long as it is helpful to them and everyone is one of their own, the military will definitely choose to turn a blind eye. After all, it is self-serving and beneficial to others, so why bother to get to the bottom of it?

Seeing that Wang Yang kept laughing, Li Wenshan and Chang Wen began to murmur in their hearts.

What does it mean to laugh all the time?
Do you mean it's inconvenient to say?
It is also possible, after all, those two F22 fighter jets are real F22 fighter jets and cannot be fake, and the overall performance of these two F22 fighter jets is even stronger than the real F22 fighter jets.

If purchased through formal channels, it would definitely be the most advanced fighter jet of the US military.

And this kind of most advanced fighter jets can never be sold. Even through secret channels, it is normally impossible to sell the most advanced fighter jets.

In this way, Wang Yang was able to obtain these two F22 fighter jets through some special channel that Kyushu, the US military, and US officials may not be aware of.

Li Wenshan didn't understand this kind of special channel, and had never known it before, but he knew that there was indeed such a special channel in the world.

Chang Wen didn't know much about this aspect. He was a researcher and spent all day dealing with fighter jet research. He had never understood anything like this.

Thinking of this, Li Wenshan nodded: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

In fact, he didn't believe a word of Wang Yang's words, but as for how he got the f22, Li Wenshan couldn't guess at all.

But it is indeed as Wang Yang thought. Sometimes, there is no need to break the casserole and ask the truth about some things. It is good for everyone to stop in moderation.

"However, I just want to know one thing. Does the US military know about the existence of these two F22 fighter jets?" Li Wenshan's tone was extremely solemn.

In his view, other issues can be ignored, but this issue cannot be ignored.

If the U.S. military knows about the existence of these two F22 fighter jets, then if the Kyushu military buys these two F22 fighter jets, it will be considered as giving the handle to the U.S. military. The U.S. military can take advantage of this. Public opinion in the world attacks them.

Wang Yang shook his head: "Chief Li, I can guarantee that these two F22 fighter jets are completely independent of the US military. Not to mention the US military, besides you two, there are Some military leaders, including me, no one knows that these two F22 fighter jets are real."

Hearing this, Li Wenshan nodded thoughtfully.

If that's the case, then he can rest assured.

Li Wenshan turned to look at Chang Wen, and Chang Wen also turned to look at him, and their eyes met.

Wang Yang saw that the two of them might want to chat privately for a while, so he simply stood up: "Chief Li, Director Chang, I'm going to get you two a glass of water. The taste of this tea is still too strong. I'll be back in a minute. You guys talk first.”

After saying that, he stood up directly, turned around and walked out of the conference room.

Missing the figures of the two security guards, he stepped towards Jiang Liangliang's direction.

"Brother Yang, what is going on..." Jiang Liangliang said in surprise.

Wang Yang smiled: "Nothing, this is a signal that the company is about to take off."

"Ah?" Jiang Liangliang was stunned.

"Stop, where's my phone?" Wang Yang asked.

"Ah, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Not long after, Jiang Liangliang came to him with Wang Yang's mobile phone.

He took the phone and looked at the dozens of phone numbers that appeared in the phone list. He knew that these were probably calls from people in the military.

What a coincidence, his cell phone was turned off, otherwise the military wouldn't have come to the school to look for him.

At this moment.

Ding dong.

A prestige message alert sounded, attracting Wang Yang's attention.

[Dolly bag: I made money today by doing takeout!Do you want me to transfer it to you? 】

[Door bag: Transfer 123.65 yuan to you. 】

Wang Yang looked at the authority sent by Liang Yuzhu and her transfer. Wang Yang was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly, but he felt it was funny and a little touched.

I have to say that Liang Yuzhu is really a person that cannot be described in words. She trusts him unconditionally and even transfers all her money to him every time, not even leaving money for meals.

Mr. Liang, this means that he has met such a good person, but whenever he meets a bastard, he will not even have any bones left.

Mind this.

He unlocked his phone and called Liang Yuzhu directly.

Not long after, the call was connected. Liang Yuzhu on the phone was breathing a little quickly, and said in a very anxious tone: "Wang Yang, if you have something to say, please tell me quickly. My takeout order is about to be late."

Hearing this, Wang Yang took a deep breath: "Mr. Liang, do you believe me?"

"Ah? Xiang, I believe it." Liang Yuzhu was a little confused.

Wang Yang nodded: "So, are there any trash cans near you?"

"Yes, there is one right in front of me."

"You walk up to the trash can."

"it is good……"

"Then, hold the takeout up."

"Lift it up, what next?"

"Throw it in the trash."

Along with the sound of heavy objects hitting debris on the phone, Liang Yuzhu said in a daze: "Oh, okay... Oh! Wang Yang! You are kidding me! It's over, it's over, I'm going to be late for this takeout order. All the money I earned today will be lost..."

Wang Yang smiled: "Okay, do you still remember what I told you? Now the opportunity has come, the money on the company's books will be unfrozen soon, and you will soon become a billionaire."

"You're delivering a crappy takeout, hurry back to the company!"

"Ah?" Liang Yuzhu's voice was full of confusion, and he still didn't react.

(End of this chapter)