Chapter 1583 Another Order?

Judging from Yang Cheng's experience, anyone who says 'it's not about money' often has something to do with money in the end.

So he didn't take Zhang Xuan's words to heart at all.

Originally, Yang Cheng was called here to relieve the siege, but Yang Sen quickly found an excuse to retreat, otherwise he would drink with a group of drunkards, and it would not be finished until the next morning.

Everyone came out to send Yang's father and son to the car, until they drove out of an intersection, and they could still see the crowd in the rearview mirror.

Yang Cheng couldn't help asking curiously, "Who are these people?"

Yang Sen had a belch, he was so drunk that he couldn't speak fluently, and said with a big tongue in his mouth, "New immigrants from China~"

"Then how did I meet you?"

"One was introduced by a domestic partner. It is said that he is the talker of a village and has good strength."

"Please help me?"

"That's not true ~ not yet."

Yang Cheng didn't say anything more. If it was some innocuous little things, for the sake of compatriots, I would help. I'm afraid they just licked their faces and asked for money. The recent incidents made Yang Cheng feel very upset. unhappy.

"By the way, how did you deal with the group of people from the Texas Chinese American Association last time?"

Yang Sen rubbed his forehead, thought for a long time, and finally said, "Your grandpa lost his temper, and when he gets back, he will scold that group of people."

Yang Cheng laughed and said, "Go crazy? I haven't seen grandpa go crazy in how many years."

"The rabbit bites people when it's in a hurry. Those guys from the Chinese American Association just need to clean up."

Yang Sen, who was drunk, did not have the demeanor of a Confucian businessman in the past. He opened his mouth and shut up and killed a few people. Yang Cheng thought it was funny, so he simply recorded it with his mobile phone and sent a copy to his grandpa and grandpa. Of course, his mother was indispensable.

No sooner did the father and son enter the house, they saw their mother holding a feather duster in her hand, sitting on the armrest of the sofa with Erlang legs crossed, preparing to stage a modern version of "Three Springs Training Husbands".

As the instigator, Yang Cheng winked at his mother and ran back to the room in a hurry.

After a while, I heard a sound coming from downstairs, "Ding~dang~dong~dang~" the whole allegro.

Yang Cheng was having fun with the guy upstairs, and Yang Sen had a bad luck downstairs, and finally went out for a big drink, and was caught by his wife for the women's singles.

The servant on duty hid in the special kitchen and did not dare to go out, for fear of being implicated.

That night, I fell asleep amidst the screams of my father, and slept soundly.

. . .

The next morning, Yang Cheng yawned and walked out of the room. According to her usual habit, if she didn't get enough sleep, she must continue to sleep. How could she go to work if she didn't replenish her energy?

But today, in order to witness Dad's miserable appearance, it was rare to get up early in the morning. Sitting at the dining table, there were coffee and morning tea, all of which were refreshing things. Dark circles come out.

It made Yang Cheng very disappointed. Show me this when you take off your pants?

Looking behind Dad, "Where's Mom?"

Yang Sen scratched his messy hair, "I fell asleep in the room, I slept late last night."

Yang Cheng smiled meaningfully. It seemed that he hadn't exposed himself yet. He settled the breakfast in threes and fives, and patted the bread crumbs on his hands.

Yang Sen waved his hands, sat down and began to deal with the hot milk.

. . .

Two hours later, Yang Cheng was sitting in the office dealing with business, when Yang Sen's phone came after him, "My boy, did you trick me?"

Yang Sen suppressed his laughter, put his phone aside and did not turn on the speakerphone, let his father have a good time and scold him to his heart's content.

As a result, I forgot the time when I put it on. After more than half an hour, I remembered to check my phone and found that my father had already hung up.

Yang Cheng pretended to put his hands together and bowed, "Dad, don't blame me, I'm just here for entertainment."

He was praying to his dad in the air, when the phone rang suddenly, which startled him, and then he looked at the screen unhappily, Layton's call, and he answered depressedly, "Your call is really not at the right time~"

Layton on the opposite side obviously didn't know the cause and effect,

Kuhaha's explanation, thinking that Yang Cheng's important event was delayed, "I'm sorry boss, I didn't mean it..."

"Forget it, tell me, what's the matter?"

"That's right. I just received news that the Omani government is planning to replace the main battle tank and invite global tank manufacturers to bid."

Yang Cheng frowned. Although this was good news, if he followed the official route, he would have no competitiveness at all as a businessman.

"Is it confirmed?"

Layton snickered, "That's why I called. They haven't confirmed yet, and we still have the possibility of cutting off halfway."

Yang Cheng was overjoyed, patted the table and said, "Very good, as long as there is a slight possibility, you can't give up."

"It's the boss, and I received news that Iota has also sent high-level officials to Oman to prepare for public relations with the Oman jun."

Yang Cheng was taken aback, "Iota? Did they also receive the news?"

As soon as the voice fell, he patted his forehead, "That's right, it's strange that I didn't receive any news. It seems that the pressure of competition this time is not small."

Layton continued, "I also got a rumor. I don't know if it is accurate. It seems that the South Korean side received the news first. They did not start in advance and promoted their brand new main station tank to Oman - K2. It is said that Oman jun There are a few powerful military officials in Fang who still agree."

When Yang Cheng heard it, he burst out laughing, K2? That's a joke. It claims to be able to penetrate 7 Type 99s with one shot, and you don't make a draft before bragging. Even your M1A2 dare not brag about it.

Do you really think you don't have to pay taxes for bragging?

The funniest thing is that such a powerful tank can't even turn over a concrete block, so it can only fire on the spot with your cannon?

Of course, Yang Cheng kept the words of the great man in mind, strategically despise the enemy, and tactically pay attention to the enemy. Regardless of the level of tanks, South Korea is still very experienced in public relations in small countries, so we must be more vigilant and not turn the boat in the gutter. , that's the biggest joke.

"How many cars is Aman going to buy?" Yang Cheng asked concerned, he had to figure out how big the order was, and whether it was worth his trip himself.

"Judging from the current news, there should be no less than 70 vehicles."

Yang Cheng smiled contentedly, "70 third-generation main battle tanks are enough to make a fortune."

"Okay, you are fully responsible. Remember to call when I need to go out in person. We can't miss this order. By the way, you have to keep an eye on the Oman government. You must not let them take the official bidding route. We are also for them save money."

He has been with Yang Cheng for a while, whether he saw it with his own eyes or heard it from Hansen, it is enough for him to understand Yang Cheng's personality.

Regarding the character of the young boss, Layton knew it well, and immediately said, "Don't worry, boss, this order will not go away. Whoever blocks us from making money is the enemy!"

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