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

Chapter 66 The military factory makes money for the first time! Just split the money and that’s it!

"Wake up, really wake up!"

"Quick, quick, Doctor Domingo, quick!"

"Observation light, quick!"

After a scream, Carlos, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard more noisy sounds.

The sound of footsteps, the ticking of instruments, the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, and the sound of drawers being pulled open to search for something.
  doctor?

It looks like this is a hospital!

As soon as Carlos realized where he was, a face wearing a mask poked over from the side, startling him.

But with severe pain all over his body and his voice unable to speak, Carlos was just shaken.

Then, the man wearing the mask stretched out a hand, pulled his eyelids, and then shined a flashlight into his eyes, shaking Carlos until tears flowed out.

"No problem, how is the blood oxygen index?"

The doctor asked the nurse next to him, and when he got the answer, he showed a satisfied expression on his face.

"Go and notify Mr. Carlos's family!"

"Yes!"

There was another rush of footsteps, and then the ward became quiet, and Carlos was finally able to calm down his thoughts.

Yes. I remembered it. I was talking to Yang Xia on the phone, and then suddenly there was a loud noise next to me, and I didn’t know anything after that.
  I guess I was hit by a shell, so I'm in the hospital now.

After finally sorting out the cause and effect, Carlos cursed 'bad luck' and tried to get up and speak again.

It was useless, except for the right arm and fingers that could be raised a little, no other parts could move, and no sound could be made from the throat.

damn it.
  Just as Carlos was cursing in his heart, the door of the ward opened with a bang, followed by a burst of messy footsteps and anxious conversations from the crowd.

next second.

Familiar faces appeared around Carlos.

There are wives, children, second-in-command Gonzales and a large number of people.

They looked at Carlos with different expressions and kept saying words of thanksgiving and prayer.

"God bless you, boss, you finally woke up!"

"Fortunately, the rescue was in time!"

"You have been asleep for a long time!"

"You scared us to death, boss, just be okay, just be okay!"

While talking in a flurry of words, Carlos couldn't make any sound, so he could only blink his eyes, and then he kept making gestures with the only index finger of his right hand that could be slightly raised.

"Boss, what do you want?"

"What does this mean, boss, we don't understand"

No one knew what Carlos meant, couldn't guess, and he could only move one finger and couldn't hold a pen to write down what he wanted.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Gonzalez thought of a way.

He found an alphabet, asked Carlos to point out the letters of what he wanted to say, and then spelled the letters together to form words!

This trick worked as expected. Carlos pointed to several letters in turn, and after combining them in order, they got Carlos's first sentence after waking up.

[Everyone, get out of here, it’s so noisy! 】

Everyone:
  But when everyone was about to leave quickly, Carlos suddenly remembered something, and then pointed to the alphabet again.

[Go get my mobile phone, I want to make a video with Yang Xia]

I just woke up and my health is not good yet. Aren't you in a hurry to video chat with Yang Xia?
  Faced with everyone's advice, Carlos pointed out something again.

[Stop fucking nonsense, hurry up]

Everyone knows that you can't help but do it, so you should just do it honestly.
  So Gonzalez and others quickly took out Gonzalez's mobile phone from the nearby locker.

beep beep beep-

The phone placed next to the pen holder emitted sounds and vibrations.

Yang Xia, who was correcting factory documents, stopped writing and looked over.

At this time, all four roommates were visiting the workshop, and he was the only one left in the office.

Yang Xia reached out and took out his mobile phone. When he saw that the person who sent the video invitation was the private social account of the Carlos Group, he quickly connected it.

During the time that Carlos was in coma, Yang Xia used this private social account to inquire about Carlos' situation.

I haven’t contacted you for several days, and the other party suddenly sent me a video application. Is there anything going on?
  Ding--

Press the button and the video call is established.

Yang Xia pointed the camera at the pen holder on the table, not at himself, so that the other party could not see him.

It is essential to be on guard against others, it is better to be cautious.

Later, Yang Xia saw it on the phone screen.

In a hospital ward, seven or eight people gathered around a bed, all with solemn expressions.

And the person lying on the hospital bed was none other than Carlos, whom Yang Xiafa thought about day and night!
  In the video, Carlos is wearing an oxygen mask, his face is sallow, and the rise and fall of his breathing cannot be seen on his chest.

With such a shape, anyone who saw it would say: This person is dying, it seems that he is almost dead.

Combined with the solemn expressions of the people next to him, Yang Xia's heart suddenly tightened.

What the hell!

If Carlos is going to burp, why don't you send me a video to say goodbye?
  Just when he was frightened, Gonzalez, the second in command in the video, spoke:

"Mr. Yang Xia, I'm sorry."

"Don't say anything."

Yang Xia interrupted Gonzalez directly and asked in a solemn tone: "When did the person die?"

"Death? What death? Who died?" Gonzalez and others looked confused.

"When did your boss, Carlos, die? You are here to give me an obituary, right?"

"No," Gonzalez couldn't laugh or cry, "It's my boss who woke up and wants to have a video call with you!"

woke up? !
  Yang Xia's body suddenly shook.

Surprise, surprise!

Carlos woke up, doesn't this mean he can call the Yanguo police and drop my case? !

His expression management was out of control, but Yang Xia still tried his best to keep his voice calm, not wanting Gonzalez and others on the other side of the video to hear his excitement.

"Oh, it's so good, so congratulations!"

Yang Xia said congratulations and was thinking about asking Carlos when he could call the police.

But before he could say anything, Gonzalez sighed and said:
  "But even though I woke up, I still can't move my body and can't speak. The doctor said I need to rest for a while."

through! ! !
  It will take a while for feelings to be spoken, it’s so damn true!

He complained in his heart, but Yang Xia still said: "We must let him rest well and take good care of him." "We will, Mr. Yang Xia."

After thanking him, Gonzalez motioned for the others to move aside so that the camera could get a clearer picture of Carlos on the bed.

"Mr. Yang Xia, our boss Ka has a few words to say to you."

Tell me?
  Nico question mark.jpg
  Isn't he still unable to speak?
  Later, Yang Xia saw Carlos pointing at the alphabet one by one, and then the person next to him was responsible for spelling.

"Oh, tsk, tsk, tsk."

Yang Xia sighed: "You are too stubborn to think of such a method, you are also a talent."

Listening to Yang Xia's voice, Carlos was very excited. Unable to speak, he kept blinking his eyes and raising his eyebrows.

Mouth area
  Carlos's expression made Yang Xia feel sick to his stomach.

Damn it, it’s like Ximen Qing teasing Pan Jinlian, it’s really disgusting!
  Yang Xia turned away and didn't look at Carlos on the screen.

Time passed by, and Carlos finally figured out what he wanted to say.

After the person next to him translated the spelling and wrote it on the cardboard, Yang Xia saw that what Carlos wanted to say was:

[Mr. Yang Xia, thank you. Without you, our Rostas Armed Group would probably cease to exist now]

"Um"

Looking at the cardboard and then at Carlos, Yang Xia nodded: "You really should thank me."

Carlos on the hospital bed heard Yang Xia's words and tried hard to smile back, but he failed several times and looked like he was suffering from strep throat.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Xia quickly stopped him, "As long as it comes to your mind, as long as it comes to you."

Then, Carlos pointed to the alphabet again and said something to Yang Xia:
  [Mr. Yang Xia, the weapons you provided are easy to use and the workmanship is the best among all the weapons I have ever seen. I would like to order another batch. The quantity and model are as follows.]

"Okay, no problem." Yang Xia replied with a smile.

Not bad!

It's a fool to have money and not make money!
  Yang Xia felt happy, picked up the banknotes next to him, and counted them according to Carlos' order.

"The total amount of your order is 1 million U.S. dollars. It's still the same old rule. Pay a 6% deposit. When the time comes, the batch of tanks you ordered before you fell into coma will be delivered together."

Pushing the paper with the amount written on it in front of the camera, Yang Xia said: "I want to remind you that the time for military production and testing is uncertain. We will do it as soon as possible, but don't rush it."

[I understand, Mr. Yang Xia, please arrange for your subordinates to pay the deposit immediately. I just need to recuperate now, so there is no need to worry about weapons]

"However, you bought a lot of weapons this time. It seems you want to make a big move."

Yang Xia asked casually and saw Carlos winking again. After a while, he sent a few words:
  [I will use the advanced weapons you produce to unify Mexico. From now on, I will be the leader of this land! 】

".I wish you a speedy recovery."

After chatting for a few more words, Yang Xia hung up the video.

It didn't take long before Carlos' men came over with a [-]% deposit.

After confirming receipt of the deposit, Yang Xia quickly called He Chao and the relevant production staff.

A few minutes later, relevant personnel came to Yang Xia's office.

After many rounds of careful calculations by many people, He Chao and others said to Yang Xia in surprise: "Mr. Yang, we have calculated it. Excluding the current raw material prices, factory operations, worker wages, and raw materials from previous orders, this order We could make $5000 million, net profit."

"Pure profit?" Yang Xia narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, pure profit!"

"Not bad, very good!"

The factory finally got rid of the previous level-in and level-out situation and began to make a profit.

Yang Xia high-fived He Chao and others!
  This is true: hard work will be rewarded, and the clouds will eventually clear up!
  "The factory is finally profitable, and it is inseparable from the efforts of you and other workers. Everyone has received a 5% salary increase again!"

It is better to make a huge sum of money than to ask for help. Yang Xia does not want to make some empty lies, big words, and empty words. Let the workers eat and make money so that they can work better.

If you have money, everyone can make it, but I, Yang Xia, want to make more!
  After discussing the next production plan, He Chao left Yang Xia's office with other managers to arrange work.

Yang Xia was left alone in the office, sitting on a chair and thinking.

The revenue of 5000 million US dollars is not much for a large-scale military industrial enterprise, but it has taken the first step. As long as there is money on the books, there will be no panic in dealing with emergencies.

At the same time, even if you make a profit, you can’t keep it to yourself.
  The first thing Yang Xia thought of was Chen Zijin.

Without Chen Zijin's timely investment, the military factory at that time might have had enough funds, which would lead to changes, and there would be no profit today.

As a shareholder, Chen Zijin naturally had to distribute the money to her first.

After deciding to give Chen Zijin the money, Yang Xia studied the factory production and several issues with the funds retained in the books, and finally made the decision to give Chen Zijin $400 million.

This number is neither too much nor too little, and it will not affect the funds flowing in the factory's books, so it is perfect.

My mother, sister, and four roommates also participated, and the amount given to them has been deducted from the US$5000 million.

Twenty minutes later.

Yanguo, inside the KFC store on North Road 3, University Town.

Chen Zijin, who had ordered a steamed bun set menu, was looking for a seat with his dinner plate.

Today is a working day, and it's not meal time yet, so there aren't many people in the restaurant.

Chen Zijin, who stayed up late last night to write his thesis, had heavy dark circles under his eyes, randomly found a rubber band on his unwashed hair, tied it into a bun, and went out to eat.

The reason why Chen Zijin chose to eat at KFC was to save money.

Although Yang Xia gave her money last time, he learned the lesson of not having any money and would not spend it unless necessary.

According to the military manufacturing knowledge she has studied and understood so far, if military industrial companies want to make profits, unlike other companies, the cycle is relatively long.

Therefore, she knew not to rush Yang Xia, nor to ask him how much money he made.

Be prepared to be unable to make profits for a long time, so the less money you spend, the better!

Adhering to this 'concept', Chen Zijin has been eating KFC for several days.

In fact, for ordinary college students, KFC is not cheap, but after all, Chen Zijin is a young lady who is used to living in fine clothes and fine food. Her consumption concept is naturally different and needs a transformation process.

After finding a seat by the window and sitting down, Chen Zijin was just about to reach for the burger on the plate when the cell phone in his pants pocket made a beep.

Ok?
  Chen Zijin took out her mobile phone and saw that it was her overseas bank account that sent a fund change reminder.

400 million...USD? !
  ha?
  Looking at the amount in the message on his phone, Chen Zijin frowned.

How could he be given a huge sum of money for no reason?

I haven't done anything recently.
  After thinking for a moment, Chen Zijin had an idea.

Could it be that my mother thought I was having a hard time outside and deliberately bypassed my father, Chen Sheng, to give me money?

Well, absolutely, that’s what mom likes to do, who are you looking down on!

After thinking that his reasoning and analysis were correct, Chen Zijin planned to call his mother.

But before the phone dialing icon was pressed, the interface suddenly switched to WeChat voice call, accompanied by a crisp ringtone.

Ok? !

Chen Zijin stood up suddenly.

What's going on? Why is Yang Xia sending me a voice message?
  (End of this chapter)