"That's good... Hey, I'm actually quite used to it, but my old lady can't get used to it..." The old man sighed. w Ww\QUanbEn-xIAoShUo/c om
"Be patient, I will tell them to hurry up. In addition, repair the place where you live first. After it is perfected, you can bask in the sun at the beach every day."
"I'm old, and now it's the world of you young people. It's time for me to bask in the sun." The old man's words had the twilight tone of a sunset.
"Wouldn't it be better to strategize?"
"Well, yes, in fact, I also have some feelings for Somalia. Haha, being able to change a place right before my eyes can be regarded as fulfilling a dream in my heart. However, after the overall situation here is decided, I still have to return to China. After all, this is not my hometown."
"Okay, after this place is settled, I will introduce you to a place to retire." Zhang Yang said with a mysterious face.
"Where?" The old man was aroused by Zhang Yang's mysterious expression.
"Pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and see the Nanshan Mountain leisurely!"
"Haha, I understand, good place, good place, good, by the way, you really don't want to take Liu Biao and Aze to Japan?" The old man's smiling face turned serious.
"Without."
"Are you worried about my safety and asking them to protect me?" The old man stared at Zhang Yang tightly.
"I'm leaving in a few days. Qingming Festival is coming soon. I want to go and get familiar with Japan a few days in advance. I'm not sure what the general said." Zhang Yang said noncommittally to himself.
"Are you also worried about their safety when they go to Japan?" The old man still stared at Zhang Yang closely.
"That's it. I'll be very busy these days. I have to let the nearby farmers know that this is our investment site." Zhang Yang smiled and walked out alone.
The old man stared at Zhang Yang's back. He still couldn't understand what this young man was thinking. Ever since he was in the bookstore, this young man had been like a mysterious existence.
In fact, what the old man guessed was basically the same. Indeed, Zhang Yang was afraid that something might happen to Aze and Liu Biao when they went to Japan. After all, the goals of the three of them were huge, and Liu Biao was too arrogant. Aze was too murderous, and he was also worried about letting the old man and his wife stay in this place where the foundation was not stable. Therefore, Zhang Yang decided to go to Japan alone.
The legendary war of the strong. I wonder what it will be like
Zhang Yang has a strong expectation for the battle in Mount Fuji eighteen years ago.
Thinking of the general's fierce and powerful aura that dominates the world, it is really hard for Zhang Yang to imagine that anyone can confront the general. Although the general has not shown any martial arts in front of Zhang Yang, but. Zhang Yang can feel the general's power. It is a kind of telepathy. Zhang Yang believes that even the strong man he met in the provincial capital park is far from the general's opponent. That person is not as powerful or magnanimous as the general. Comparatively, General San's murderous aura is even more suffocating...
Little Yinmei seemed to feel Zhang Yang's boiling blood, and her soft body turned a few times in Zhang Yang's pocket. He stuck out his little head. Zhang Yang gently stroked Yin Mei's smooth fur and couldn't help but smile. He found that Little Yinmei was also a militant, and as long as there was a fighting atmosphere, it would be more excited than anyone else.
In the next few days, Zhang Yang used his brain frantically to design a long-term plan for the village, and a large amount of idle knowledge in his head was also opened up.
Now, Zhang Yang sometimes admires himself. A lot of knowledge that he has never had any contact with actually appears on his own when needed. His brain is like a magical computer. He can get the answer to any information he searches for. .
The village welcomed a wave of fanatical development. First, road construction was carried out. Several simple roads were repaired solidly and wide, with green trees planted on both sides.
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!
It's easier to do things if you have money. Under Zhang Yang's money offensive, the entire tribe participated in the construction. No matter whether they were men, women, old or young, everyone was full of energy, because they all had money to work, and they settled the accounts every day. This was simply It's a pie in the world. You know, this is building infrastructure for themselves.
The construction team from Embleton also gathered together. What made Zhang Yang speechless was that this construction team was actually his cousin. Of course, Zhang Yang didn't bother to care about it. He probably just wanted to keep the wealth from going to others. However, let Zhang Yang was pleased that his cousin was indeed a good house builder and he worked very fast. In just a few days, the planned base actually took shape, and the residential houses built in the village were also completed. Starting work in an orderly manner...
The three oil tankers that were kidnapped by the Siberian Petroleum Company were also contacted. The three pirate leaders almost immediately agreed to Embleton's request. Although the $1.8 million was not much, there was no middleman to divide the profits and the matter was simple. Much more, after all, these three ships have been kidnapped for a long time, and the pirates are also afraid of long nights and long dreams.
Zhang Yang did not hesitate and immediately asked the old man to call and asked the underground bank to pay US$5.4 million to the pirate's overseas account. After that, Zhang Yang answered Abramovich's call.
"Hello, this is Zhang Yang, I'm looking for Mr. Abramovich." After the call was answered, it was a sweet-sounding female voice. Apparently, she was Abramovich's secretary.
After waiting for a while, Abramovich answered the phone.
"Hello!" Abramovich's voice was lukewarm. He has been feeling very uncomfortable recently because he has been in Yemen for almost a month and the four kidnapped oil tankers have still not been dealt with. Well, the middlemen were asking for prices all over the place, and the four oil tankers belonged to three pirate factions, making it impossible to coordinate. He already had the idea of killing someone.
"Hello, Mr. Abramovich, this is Zhang Yang. Is our agreement still valid?"
"Agreement?" Apparently, Abramovich had forgotten the agreement with Zhang Yang. He answered the phone just to save the general's face.
"You really forget things. It seems that we don't need to talk anymore." Zhang Yang smiled lightly and hung up the satellite phone. The caller thought for a moment that it was Abramovich's number. Zhang Yang didn't answer the call. He looked at the old man, and the old man looked at Zhang Yang. The two of them just stared at each other, listening to the phone ringing continuously.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Finally, the old man couldn't help but ask.
"This is punishment. Of course, it mainly puts psychological pressure on him. When we negotiate, he will feel a sense of oppression because he is afraid that I will never answer the phone after I hang up." Zhang Yang played with his hands. The phone laughed.
"...Boy, there is a way..." The old man was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.
"Abramovich, what's the matter? I'm very busy." At the thirty-fifth second, Zhang Yang answered the phone. This is a very strange number. If you don't answer the phone, the other party will be injured. Negative resistance, from a psychological point of view, is very unsuitable for negotiation.
"Haha, excuse me, excuse me, I want to say that our agreement must be effective, I don't know..." Abramovich suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. He had never been so angry before, even if he gave the president of Russia If you call, you don't have to wait for so long.
"Well, very good. In thirty minutes, three oil tankers will be released. At that time, you can contact your crew. I will not hide it from you. I paid the pirates 1.8 million U.S. dollars per oil tanker, but , I helped you pay through the underground bank first, and paid a high handling fee, you see..." Zhang Yang said word by word.
"Okay, since I'm a generous person, I won't say much more. One oil tanker is worth two and a half million US dollars, and any more is my hard work fee. But, just... why three ships?" Abu Ramovich asked after hesitation.
"The negotiating partner for this oil tanker cannot be found for the time being, but don't worry, give me half a month and I will get it done. Of course, what I want to tell Mr. Abramovich is that if an employee of your company causes death , will have nothing to do with us, we just guarantee that the tanker will return to the hands of Sibneft." Zhang Yang said calmly.
There was a long silence. Zhang Yang was sending a signal to Abramovich. If the conditions for the fourth tanker could not be negotiated, Zhang Yang would use force to attack the pirates and seize the tanker. This would inevitably lead to a qualitative disaster. casualties.
Zhang Yang was very patient. He tapped the phone gently with his fingers and looked at the old man. He was counting Abramovich's consideration time.
"Dong!" When the fifteenth ring struck, Zhang Yang picked up the phone. Sure enough, Abramovich spoke. The old man looked at Zhang Yang in shock. He couldn't find the reason. He didn't understand why Zhang Yang could Calculate the other person's thinking time. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)