The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Chapter 45: All operations are started and production is expanded!

"what?!"

Yang Xia on the other side of the phone was confused when he heard the word 'nuclear bomb', and then said helplessly:
  "My eldest lady, can nuclear bombs be built casually?"

"I want to be bigger and stronger, but I don't want to seek death right from the start!"

"Oh" Chen Zijin muttered, feeling something was wrong in his heart. If he doesn't build a nuclear bomb for [-] million US dollars, is he really going to resell fighter jets? That seems pretty good, it’s a big business.

"Then what arms deal are you going to do?"

"I want to buy or sell a Star Destroyer, the one from Star Wars."

"Really, really?"

"You are such a ghost!"

"Okay, okay, forget it if you don't say it. I'll transfer the money to you quickly, really."

"That's good, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard. From today on, you and I are in the same boat."

"Well, it must."

beep--

The call was temporarily hung up, and Chen Zijin followed Yang Xia's instructions and transferred US$3 million to the virtual account sent by Yang Xia in several installments through the special VIP account he opened at the bank.

After all the money was transferred into the virtual account, Yang Xia used special means to avoid inspections by overseas banks so that their large-amount financial early warning system would not trigger an alarm.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Xia completed all the procedures and looked at the computer screen as the money from several virtual accounts was transferred to his bank card one by one.

Ok?
  When Yang Xia looked at the amount received, Yinyin felt that something was wrong. He immediately moved closer to the screen and counted it carefully.

"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, billions."

"[-] million???!!"

Looking at the string of 3s after the 0 on the screen, Yang Xia thought he was dizzy with counting and immediately counted again.

That’s right, it’s [-] million without counting the gimmicks!
  Chen Zijin transferred a total of 3 million US dollars!
  Seeing the staggering figure in front of him, Yang Xia's first reaction was that Chen Zijin made the wrong transfer. He was supposed to transfer 3 million, but his hand trembled and he pressed an extra 0.

Yang Xia immediately picked up the phone and sent a voice call request to Chen Zijin.

After the voice connection was connected, Chen Zijin's sweet and soft voice came from the receiver.

"Have you received the transfer?"

"Well, I got it," Yang Xia paused, "Don't you find anything wrong?"

"Is there something wrong? Could it be that I transferred the wrong amount?" Chen Zijin was confused.

"Yes, the amount was indeed transferred incorrectly."

"Wait a moment for me to take a look."

A few seconds later, Chen Zijin, who had read the transfer record, said to Yang Xia:
  "That's right, it's US$3 million."

"There's nothing wrong. It's obviously 3 million US dollars, but you transferred too much." Yang Xia was helpless.

"What 3 million? The gesture you made to me at that time was not 3 million US dollars?" Chen Zijin wondered.

"Oh my God, three fingers means $3 million!"

"Huh? Isn't it 3 million US dollars?"

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Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

The two of them had their phones pressed against their cheeks, and they were awkward for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Good guy, the last time the two of them talked on the phone to exchange investment amounts, they were chatting across servers!
  One said it was US$3 million, the other thought it was US$3 million.

After a moment of silence, Yang Xia sighed and said:
  "Uh, classmate Chen Zijin, you are really enterprise-level understanding. Who would think that 3 fingers is 3 million?"

The person on the other side also sighed:
  "I really thought you were going to spend [-] million US dollars to build a nuclear bomb, but I made a mistake for a long time."

Yang Xia curled his lips: "Then you can't say that. If you can't build it now, it doesn't mean there won't be a chance in the future! Three thousand US dollars is just a starting point, and [-] million will be few in the future. We must become bigger and stronger and create greater glory. !”

"I believe you! But... what should I do now? How about you transfer the extra money back to me?"

Ok? ? ?
  Upon hearing this, Yang Xia's eyes widened and he smiled inwardly.

money back?
  It is impossible to refund money, even in this life!
  "The refund procedure is too cumbersome, and you have to transfer it back step by step. Moreover, if you are not careful and fail to complete the procedures, you may be discovered by Yanguo's financial supervision system."

Yang Xia said nonsense seriously: "Anyway, you are investing. The more you invest, the more you will get. You won't lose your money if you leave it with me. It will be useful one day. In my opinion, don't transfer it back."

After hearing this, Chen Zijin shrugged on the other end of the phone and changed his mind. After all, he would be a partner in the future, so there would be no problem in leaving the money with Yang Xia.

"Okay, then I won't transfer it. I'll leave it at your place."

Chen Zijin answered simply and neatly, but Chen Zijin did not take the matter to heart and asked Yang Xia another question.

"Now that we are partners, what should I do next and how should I cooperate with you?" "Well" Yang Xia thought for a while, "What you have to do next is to learn about various types of arms and weapons. After all, if you want to work in this industry in the future, how can you do it if you don’t know the relevant knowledge?”

"Okay, I understand. I will study hard and build up a basic understanding of arms as quickly as possible."

"OK."

"Goodbye then, I'm going to study."

"Goodbye."

The phone dinged and hung up. Yang Xia could no longer suppress the joy in his heart and stretched his arms to the sky!

"yeah--!!!!"

An earth-shaking cheer burst out from Yang Xia's chest, passed through his throat.

"OMG, what happened to BOSS?!"

The staff who passed by the office door were startled by the shouting, and quickly knocked on the door and asked Yang Xia what happened.

"I'm fine." Yang Xia still had a calm face towards the staff.

"BOSS, who was that shout just now?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I was watching the animal world just now, and it was the sound of a baboon."

"Oh, excuse me, BOSS."

After the staff apologized and closed the door, Yang Xia regained his expression of excitement and joy, and this time changed to a silent fist pump in celebration.

3 million becomes 3 million!

It’s really not that satisfying. Not only does it solve an urgent need, but it also brings a lot of wealth.

If Li Yunlong had so much money back then, he could have promoted the Japanese Emperor Bika.

Beautiful!
  This is really a thunder, and in a blink of an eye, he is rich.

Thank you for the gift from Miss Chen Zijin.

The joyful celebration did not last long, and Yang Xia quickly returned to normal.

Now is not the time to celebrate. There is a lot of work that has not been done. We were short of funds and there was no way to do it. Now we can no longer say this.

Flexing his facial muscles, Yang Xia quickly returned to his office and found the weapons purchase order sent by Carlos on his computer.

Although there are many types of weapons above, they are all conventional models and nothing particularly complex.

More than a dozen engineers in the military factory all have relevant manufacturing experience. They are familiar with the design drawings and manufacturing processes of the weapons on the order.

So when Yang Xia sent the production requirements to the engineers, none of them showed an embarrassed expression of "I can't do it."

"How's it going? Is it okay?" Yang Xia asked the engineers.

"There are no problems with the design and production process." The engineers hesitated for a moment and carefully asked Yang Xia, "But Boss, the factory currently does not have enough funds and raw materials to produce these weapons."

Yang Xia gave a smile: "You don't have to worry about this. There is money on the books, and the relevant raw materials have been purchased by the purchasing department."

"Rich?!"

The engineers couldn't believe it. They all looked at Yang Xia with surprise on their faces.

"BOSS, where did you find the funds in such a short time?"

"You're not going to take out a loan shark, are you?"

"BOSS, you must not do this. We have raised funds and collected some money. You can use it first. We know it is not enough. Other workers are also raising funds. I believe we can get it."

What he said made Yang Xia feel hot, and he immediately issued an order not to allow workers to raise funds. The factory has sufficient funds!
  "No one is allowed to mention fund-raising again, and any violators will be fired!"

The engineers wanted to persuade him again, but when they saw Yang Xia's sharp eyes, they all backed down.

Seeing how they hesitated to speak, Yang Xia's tense face relaxed a little and gave everyone a smile:
  "Everyone, work hard. After this period of hard work, everyone will get a salary increase!"

"yeah!"

Upon hearing this, the engineers cheered collectively, and whistles and applause resounded throughout the room.

"Okay, okay." Yang Xia clapped his hands, "Let's get to work!"

"Yes!"

With infinite enthusiasm, engineers and workers devoted themselves to intense work.

There are many types of weapons, and the previously idle production workshops are now in full swing. Workers are shuttled back and forth, creating a busy scene.

As a leader, Yang Xia did not sit in the office and give advice. Instead, he went down to the workshop to participate in process discussions and production processes with engineers and workers. He did not have any arrogance or superiority, and the workers respected him even more.

At the same time that the factory was expanding its production scale, the familiar system prompt sounded in Yang Xia's ears again.

[Congratulations to the host, for expanding the scale of weapon production and receiving a ‘growth reward’! 】

(End of this chapter)