Chapter 1587 Sell Second-Hand Goods?

The embarrassing Liu Junyu suddenly regained his strength, and rushed to Yang Cheng with a stride, his hands clenched into fists, "How could you do this?"

Yang Cheng laughed, "What's wrong with me? It's not that you don't know what kind of person I am?"

Liu Junyu's emotions about to explode froze for a moment, and he stared at Yang Cheng dumbfounded.

"Okay, what's the matter, why are you so excited?" Yang Cheng said in a coaxing tone.

"You~you~you~" Liu Junyu forgot whether he was angry or what he was doing.

"Let's leave you alone, talk to Susu, and you can't blame her for some things." Yang Cheng seemed to be very magnanimous to save Susu, but it was this kind of calm attitude that made Liu Junyu angry Come out, the lungs are about to explode.

At this time, the captain announced, "The plane is about to descend, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt."

The landing process was very smooth, with almost no bumps, and even no obvious feeling of landing, which shows that the captain's basic skills are very good.

The Jason slipped to the tarmac, the stewardess opened the cabin door, and the customs staff at Oman Airport boarded the plane to go through the customs formalities for Yang Cheng and others.

At the same time, Layton also boarded the plane behind him, greeted Hansen, and exchanged glances with Andrew. Seeing that Yang Cheng's formalities were completed, he immediately greeted him, "Boss, it's been a hard journey."

Yang Cheng patted the other party's shoulder, "Don't make such useless things, have you made an appointment?"

Layton immediately said, "Hams Muhammad, the first deputy minister of the Ministry of Defense of Oman, is also a member of the arms procurement team. He is a veteran of the army. His words are enough to influence the procurement intention."

"Very well, when will we meet?"

"Tonight at our hotel."

"Then let's go~"

Muscat, the capital of Oman, is surrounded by mountains and the sea. It is located at the gateway from the Persian Gulf to the Indian Ocean. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, bordering the Arabian Sea in the southeast and the Gulf of Oman in the northeast. It is also the only port city on the maritime "Silk Road" passing through the Arabian Peninsula.

From the perspective of terrain, Muscat is very similar to the mountain city of country Z. When you drive among the mountains, you can always find different scenery in the successive mountains.

A group of four or two Middle East version drove aggressively among the mountains, and Yang Cheng felt that the greenery in Muscat was very good.

It’s just a monotonous building color, and it’s easy to get visual fatigue if you look at it for a long time. Layton, who is in charge of driving, introduced while holding the steering wheel, “Because of ZF regulations, houses in Muscat can only be white, purple and other light colors. against the scorching rays of the desert."

Yang Cheng nodded. The rows of white houses really give people the illusion of being in Santorini, but the blue of Santorini is missing.

Along the way, the urban area looks very deserted. Except for a few passing vehicles, there are few pedestrians on the road, and there are no electric vehicles and bicycles that are common in China. There are no high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, and most of them are single-story buildings with two or three floors. A small villa, all in white, the house area looks quite large, with the visual sense of a local tyrant.

Not only the houses here are white, but the robes that people wear are also white, which is the most common white robes for Arabs. They wear flip-flops on their feet, which is very monotonous and simple.

White symbolizes holiness in the Arab world, while black robes are clothes for mourning.

In hot weather, big white robes and big slippers are the standard equipment here. Outsiders will feel the exotic atmosphere. As for whether it is hot or not, only they themselves know.

The place they passed just now belongs to the old city, which still retains many Arabic-style buildings, including four world heritage sites, ancient city ruins, and the magnificent Bus Said Palace.

Now that we have entered the new city, the commercial district here is fashionable and prosperous, and there is also the most beautiful beach in the Arabian Peninsula. The popularity is also more prosperous, but the number is limited. After all, it will be noon soon, and the hottest time of the day is coming. Anyone with a sound mind doesn't want to go outdoors to challenge the limit of the sun at this time.

Yang Cheng and the others also didn't plan to hang out outside, and went directly to the resort hotel that Leiden had booked.

It is said to be the highest hotel in Oman, located on the outskirts of Muscat, at an altitude of 2,000 meters, with a magnificent view of the Grand Canyon of Oman and the Al Hajah Mountains.

Layton said that this place is known as the closest to heaven in Oman. The scenery is really good. At night, when the temperature drops, you can look up at the starry sky and hear the insects and birds singing, making people forget the hustle and bustle of the city and integrate into the most natural world.

But that is something that can only be enjoyed at night. It is noon now, and the high temperature of up to 45 degrees is almost roasting people, so there is no mood to watch the scene.

After checking in, I quickly got into the air-conditioned room, and my brain started working again.

Although I had the experience of being roasted in Saudi Arabia before, it has only been a few days, and I feel that the temperature has risen to a higher level.

"Damn it, no matter how many times I've been here, I can't stand the high temperature in the Middle East."

The air conditioner was not enough, so Yang Cheng took a magazine and fanned it to help eliminate sweat quickly.

The two girls were also dripping with sweat, and they went to the bedroom to take a shower at the same time. Since the window paper had been torn, there was no need to pretend. Yang Cheng asked Susu to move the luggage into the master bedroom.

Naturally, what she got was the supercilious looks cast by the two women at the same time, and Yang Cheng readily accepted it.

"Tell me about that Harms situation."

Playing the role of secretary, Layton took out a cool drink from the refrigerator. During the process, he also found the beer specially placed by the hotel and asked Yang Cheng if he wanted to drink it.

"Don't drink it, just give me a glass of iced Coke."

After pouring a glass for Yang Cheng and Hansen, Layton said, "Hams is an expert in country Z, has a great impression of country Z, and has a relatively neutral attitude towards the United States, which can't be said to be good or bad. "

"Country Z? This is good news. What does he think about this order?"

Layton smiled a little helplessly, "He is one of the few big men who prefer Korean products. Of course, the reason is not that the performance of K2 is so good. It is purely that at this price, there are really no comparable products. many."

Yang Cheng frowned again, "So, M1A2 basically has nothing to do with Oman?"

Layton didn't dare to speak to death, so he could only respond with silence.

"What about second-hand goods?" Yang Cheng suddenly became whimsical. It's not that the United States doesn't sell second-hand goods, but whether Oman is willing to accept second-hand goods. As the main battle tank of the army for the next few decades, Oman is willing to buy second-hand goods?

Oman is only the poorest in the Middle East, not the poorest in the world. If it was really poor, it would not spend 1 billion US dollars to update its weapons and equipment.

Since people are not short of money, why buy second-hand goods?

But Layton's eyes lit up, he rubbed his chin and said, "It's not impossible to operate."

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