Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 281 Buy an Aircraft Carrier
Fang Weihai understood what Liu Dingcang meant, and he also knew that he was capable enough to deal with the situation.

He said firmly, "Understood!" and hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Fang Weihai felt aggrieved.

I clearly didn't lie, but this kind of thing is hard to believe.

He also realized that only people who have seen it with their own eyes would believe it.

The same thing would happen if they heard it from someone else.

The other three military district leaders also felt aggrieved, but they had to deal with matters in the United States and the Sakura Country at the moment, so they didn't think too much about it.

They began to discuss coping strategies and prepare for the upcoming challenges.

……

At Anfia's home, she was browsing the underground forum through a special website, looking for new assassination missions.

After being modified by Lin Chen, her sniper rifle has become more accurate, which makes her full of confidence in completing the task.

Although she didn't know the principles of the modification, it did not affect her enthusiasm for the mission.

However, she was a little disappointed to find that there were no new tasks on the forum.

However, she did not give up, but decided to continue waiting, believing that there would always be new tasks.

Anfia sat in front of the computer, her eyes swept across the screen, and she muttered to herself: "No assassination mission?"

She clicked into the forum without giving up, intending to browse around.

"Another discussion of international affairs."

She muttered, and suddenly, a post caught her attention: "US and Sakura ships appeared near the Chinese waters? What's going on?"

She clicked on it out of curiosity, but soon found that the speculations were completely unreliable.

Shaking her head, she prepared to exit the page.

Anfia couldn't help but wonder what the United States and Sakura Country were doing in China.

However, it should not be intended to start a war, otherwise they would not have sent such a small number of troops.

Just as she was about to close the underground world's webpage, a post suddenly caught her eye: "I have a channel to sell scrapped fighter jets. Anyone want them?"

"There are actually people selling fighter jets." Anfia smiled and was about to turn it off when she suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, I remember Lin Chen's advertisement said he was buying fighter jets!"

She pondered for a moment and decided to make a phone call to ask.

If Lin Chen really wanted a fighter jet, then she was helping him, and it might even improve their relationship.

So she took out her cell phone, found Lin Chen's number, and dialed it.

……

At this time, Lin Chen was in his basement shop thinking about whether to rent or buy a house.

After all, he has graduated and needs to move out.

He was browsing the relevant information when suddenly a call page popped up on his phone. It was Anfia calling.

Lin Chen was stunned, wondering why she called him suddenly?
Is there something that needs to be repaired? He answered the phone with a smile: "Hello, Anfia... Teacher, what are you calling about?"

He almost called out the title "teacher" again, but fortunately he changed his words in time.

Anfia didn't notice Lin Chen's slip of the tongue, because she had something important to say to him now: "It's like this, I saw someone selling a scrapped fighter jet, and I remembered your small advertisement said that it was buying fighter jets, so I called to ask if you would buy one."

"Fighter plane?" Lin Chen was startled, and then he thought of something, "Collect it!"

"Okay, I'll contact you right away!" Anfia said with a smile.

"Thank you then. I'll treat you to a meal some other day!" Lin Chen also responded with a smile.

"It's a deal!" Anfia said and hung up the phone.

Lin Chen looked at his phone with a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Anfia, she has already started contacting the person who posted the message.

……

The next night, a G-Class drove into the Tianhe Community and parked in the parking space of Building 2.

The car door opened and a woman with a great figure got out. It was Anfia wearing a mask.

The person getting out from the right back seat was a middle-aged American man in his thirties. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a well-cut dark red suit, and looked like a successful businessman.

Anfia didn't know his identity, she only knew that he was the one who posted the message.

After talking to him yesterday, he flew to China.

Anfia wore a mask because she didn't want the underground to know her true appearance.

"Mr. Logan, please come this way." Anfia said coldly and walked forward.

Logan looked at Anfia's back, his heart full of curiosity.

He didn't ask any questions, just followed her.

He was curious about who on earth had the ability to get the famous masked fox in the underworld to help him introduce business.

Walking behind Anfia, he saw her heading towards the stairs to the basement.

Logan frowned slightly, his curiosity growing stronger, and he couldn't help but stop her: "Ms. Masked Fox, please wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Anfia turned around and looked at his face hidden under the mask, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Look, weren't you going to take me to meet the buyer? Why did you bring me here?" Logan asked with a smile.

"The buyer is right here and you'll see him soon," Anfia replied.

"Right here?" Logan was suspicious.

He originally thought that anyone who could get Masked Fox to introduce business to him must be a big shot in China, and anyone who could afford a fighter jet must be either rich or noble.

But now, he found himself being taken to a basement.

He couldn't help but wonder: Would a big shot in China live in a basement? This is simply unbelievable!
Anfia glanced at him, guessed what he was thinking, and said coldly: "I advise you not to underestimate this boss. His ability is so great that you can hardly believe it. He is just... a bit peculiar. You will understand it after you get to know him."

Logan didn't say anything else, but just continued walking behind Anfia.

After turning the corner and reaching the last flight of stairs, Anfia stopped and looked back at Logan.

Logan also hurried down and stood in the corridor looking at the door where Anfia was standing.

At this time, he saw a wooden signboard on the door and a wooden couplet on each side, with Chinese characters written on them.

His Chinese is pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to communicate with Anfia in Chinese.

He read out the words on the sign and the couplet: "Everything can be used to repair a shop, to repair a fighter plane in the sky, to repair an aircraft carrier in the sea."

Looking at the sign and the couplet, Logan was stunned: "This is too exaggerated."

In the United States, even the military has to be polite to such people.

How is it possible to open a store in a basement in China?

He frowned slightly and looked at the seemingly ordinary shop in front of him, his heart full of doubts.

He couldn't understand why the masked fox would introduce business to such a person.

Doesn't she know that people like this can't afford fighter jets?

However, if he couldn't afford a fighter jet, Masked Fox wouldn't help him introduce business even if they had a good relationship. Thinking of this, Logan was startled, and his eyes fell on Anfia, his eyes full of doubts.

Although he wanted to turn around and leave at this moment, he still resisted the urge to take a look at who this mysterious buyer was.

When Anfia saw him looking at her with curiosity, she frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

But she didn't care and just turned around and knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." A man's voice came from inside, with a bit of laziness and casualness.

Anfia turned to Logan and said, "Watch your attitude. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

After saying this, she changed her usual indifference and became extremely cautious and respectful.

Then she gently turned the handle, pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, Anfia saw Lin Chen sitting on a chair looking at his mobile phone.

She smiled from behind the mask and said politely, "Boss, I brought the person to you."

Not long ago, Anfia sent a message to Lin Chen, saying that she and her people were on the way.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Lin Chen stood up with a smile, looked at Logan who followed him in, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Logan looked at Lin Chen, and although he was a little surprised, he was more surprised. How could such a young person write such a "boastful" sign?

For a moment, Logan felt a little complicated.

Although the boss in front of her was very young and did not seem to be powerful or capable, Anfia's tone and attitude towards Lin Chen just now did not seem to be a disguise, but a respect from the bottom of her heart.

This made him even more confused. Why did the masked fox value this man so much? Could there really be some hidden secret that he hadn't discovered?
Lin Chen seemed to see Logan's doubts. He didn't say much and asked directly, "Mr. Logan, I heard you have fighter jets for sale?"

"Yes." Logan nodded. He looked at Lin Chen seriously. Now he was not sure whether Lin Chen could afford it. After all, this business was too big, and he had to be cautious!

"I wonder what kind of fighter jet it is?" Lin Chen asked.

"A scrapped fighter jet from the United States." Logan replied.

Hearing this, Lin Chen looked at Logan in surprise.

From his words, one can tell that the other party's identity is not ordinary, as he actually has a scrapped fighter jet from the United States.

Although it is scrapped, it is still a US military fighter jet. It is extraordinary and you can't get it easily just because you have money!

Lin Chen thought about it and smiled, "Okay, no more nonsense, as long as you can sell it, I can buy it."

He does want it, because there is a system that can turn waste into new things.

Just imagine having your own fighter jet, how cool it would be!

Logan was stunned when he heard Lin Chen's straightforward words.

Can he afford it?
You didn't even ask the price?
Although he wanted to ask this, he held back.

Although he couldn't see what was so great about Lin Chen based on his current senses, he was very cautious and worried that he had made a mistake.

After all, I heard that some great people in China like to live in seclusion. What is it called... Hiding in seclusion in the city?

But they were all elderly people, and the boss in front of me was too young and I couldn't really tell where he came from.

Logan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to give it a try.

"Okay, but we can't bring fighter jets here. Boss Lin also knows that Chinese customs are too strict. So if you want to see it, you need to go to the United States."

"That's easy." Lin Chen nodded.

"Then we will discuss the price issue then. As for the transportation issue, don't worry. I can get all the connections in the U.S. military. As long as you have money, I can get it for you, and I will get it personally from the U.S. military!" Logan patted his chest, looking very confident.

Lin Chen could see that the man in front of him was indeed no ordinary person and should have many connections in the United States.

"No problem." Lin Chen nodded without any further nonsense.

It's just a simple chat now, and the specific situation will be discussed later.

He is not stupid and is worried about being cheated.

Therefore, if you talk too much, you will make mistakes.

After chatting for a few more words and adding each other's phone numbers, Logan left, looking forward to discussing this business in detail with Lin Chen next time.

Lin Chen is also busy these two days, after all, he still has to find a house after graduation.

Although the principal and others had always wanted him to stay longer, he still decided to move out.

After leaving two buildings, Logan was still confused.

He didn't see anything special about that man, but why did the masked fox respect him so much?
After thinking for a while, he looked at the Masked Fox and wanted to ask something from her: "Ms. Masked Fox."

"What?" Anfia looked back at him.

Logan smiled and said, "I want to ask who your boss is? Why do you seem to...respect him so much?"

"He is a very mysterious person. I don't know much about his background. But just remember this and don't ask any other questions." Anfia said coldly.

In her eyes, how could Lin Chen be an ordinary person when he mastered such technology?

Logan didn't ask any more questions. Although he didn't get anything out of his question, he got a message from the words, that is, the man was not an ordinary person. He pondered in his heart.

The two walked up to Big G and Anfia looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Just take me to any hotel." Logan smiled, "I'll be taking a plane back to the United States tomorrow to prepare."

After hearing what Anfia said, Logan’s concerns about Lin Chen having no money were alleviated a lot.

And now that we have decided to give it a try, we have to return to the country as soon as possible and prepare the fighter jets.

"Okay, get in the car." Anfia nodded, opened the door and got in.

Logan still sat in the back.

Anfia drove off.

The next day, because he was going to buy a fighter jet, Lin Chen gave up the idea of ​​buying a house and decided to rent one instead.

As soon as the news that he wanted to rent a house came out, Fang Lan chatted with him privately.

Fang Lan had already rented a house, but it was a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

Because I was in a hurry to rent the place and there were no other good places available, I just rented it because it looked good and planned to find a roommate to share the house with later.

Now that Lin Chen wants to rent a house, he can just look for him.

Firstly, they are classmates who know each other well; secondly, Lin Chen looks like a clean person.

But after all, they are just male and female classmates, so the two of them don't plan to make this matter public to avoid misunderstanding.

In the afternoon, Lin Chen packed his things in the dormitory and prepared to leave the university where he had lived for four years.

During this period, the principal found out about it and came to persuade Lin Chen to stay longer, but Lin Chen said he had already found a house, so the principal didn't say much.

Instead, he waited for Lin Chen to pack up, and then he drove himself to deliver Lin Chen's things to the rented house.

This made all the students envious.

In the evening, Fang Lan cooked a few dishes and they had dinner together.

Lin Chen tasted the food and his eyes lit up. He said to Fang Lan, "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

"Are you complimenting me?" Fang Lan asked with a smile. The atmosphere between the two was relaxed and pleasant.

(End of this chapter)