Endless Gods and Heroes

In the early morning, Wang Tieniu opened his eyes and looked around at the beauties who were still sleeping like crabapples in spring. He gently took back his hands holding their slender waists and turned over and got out of bed.

As a country with a relatively slow pace of life, Wu Mao usually goes to work at 9:30 in the morning and gets off work at 5 in the evening. Therefore, after getting up, Wang Tieniu washed up and went to the restaurant to check and found that breakfast was not ready yet, so he returned to his restaurant angrily. Room.

"Good morning, Niu Niu." Murong Ying and Tang Qian happened to wake up at this moment, looking at him with confused eyes and greeting him. It was still dark in the late autumn morning, and the light was still very poor without turning on the lights. .

"After you wash up, you can put on your makeup first. The hotel's breakfast is not ready yet." Wang Tieniu shrugged and said helplessly.

Seeing Wang Tieniu's deflated appearance, Murong Ying and Tang Qian looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into laughter. It seemed that the biological clock of living in China had to be readjusted here.

After notifying the goddesses in the WeChat group to put on their makeup, Wang Tieniu no longer wanted to go out and wander around. He simply lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone until half an hour later he went downstairs with the goddesses. cafeteria.

Pickles, whole wheat bread, fried eggs, very sweet cookies, sliced ​​red sausage, orange juice, black tea, milk, sour cream, and various kinds of porridge are the main breakfast in Umao Country, not to mention Tasty or unpalatable, this is a local specialty. Wang Tie and the goddesses filled their stomachs with 20 cows.

As for bringing his own chef to cook breakfast that suits his taste, Wang Tieniu has never thought about it. After all, he travels to enjoy the local customs and customs, and his digestive system is not prone to a bad stomach. Regarding human concerns, what’s the point of pomp and circumstance in this area?

Wang Tieniu, who had finished breakfast in the banquet hall, had just walked out of the banquet hall when he saw a group of black-haired people in suits and ties standing up not far away. Oleg, who he had seen yesterday, was among them. From where he stood Looking behind the sixty-year-old man, he should be Dmitry, the current head of the Antonov State Company.

"You go up and change clothes first, I will be up soon." Wang Tieniu waved his hand to let the goddesses go up first, while he stood arrogantly with his arms folded, watching the group of black-haired Antonov walking towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Dmitry, the general manager of Antonov Company. I was too old and out of energy last night, so I'm really sorry that I couldn't go to the airport to greet you." Dmitri took the initiative to extend He reached out and held the doctor's hand.

It was just a cold hand belonging to an elderly person. Wang Tieniu shook his hand gently and then let go and said lightly, "Since you guys came here so early in the morning and your attitude is okay, then we will use the hotel's conference room." Let’s talk for a little while.”

Dmitri nodded slightly, finally making a normal start.

The two parties sat down separately in the Hyatt conference room. Although Wang Tieniu was alone, his casual sitting posture was in sharp contrast with the other party's serious look on his face.

"Mr. Wang, I heard that you are interested in our An-225 and the full set of production technology. We stayed up all night..." Before the translator could finish translating the words of a black-haired man,

Wang Tieniu raised his hand again to interrupt him.

"Is your information wrong? I am only interested in the An-225. I have no interest in your production technology and production lines." Wang Tieniu knocked on the table lightly and said.

"However, you did express your interest in the An-225 production line in the early contact with the agent." emphasized the black-haired man, who was the director of Antonov Aviation's commercial department who had early contact with Yang Xu. Onid.

"Yes, at that time I was a little interested in your complete set of things, but your excessively high price successfully prevented me from further thoughts."

"Isn't the essence of business behavior just back-and-forth counter-offering? I think this price still has room for discussion."

"The basis for back-and-forth counter-offering is based on the premise that the price is not too outrageous." Wang Tieniu smiled, "Suppose a piece of bread is worth 2 hryvnias, and you want to sell me 3 hryvnias, I may complain casually. Then I feel the 2 hryvnias in my pocket and make a counter-offer to you to sell me this bread for 2 hryvnias, and if you offer me 10 hryvnias for the same bread, then I would turn around and leave.”

Everyone in the Antonov State-owned Company understood that Wang Tiesheng disliked the price being too high.

"Mr. Wang, you need to know that these technologies and these production lines are worth this money. They are all unique, a complete set of production technologies and equipment for the world's largest transport aircraft." Dmitry said with some pride in his tone.

"Yes, that's why your only An-225 is valuable." Wang Tieniu said meaningfully, "If it is so good, why don't you produce more and sell them all over the world?"

Dmitri was silent. After all, this is still a product of history and cannot adapt to today's aviation market. Otherwise, why would they be so impatient to put it up for sale?

"Mr. Wang, I think we can talk about it one by one. We will talk about the production line later. Let's talk about the price of An-225 first?" Dmitri took a deep breath and said.

"Okay." Wang Tieniu gently touched his chin, "I want to hear your quotation for An-225. That's right.

"$500 million." Dmitri said, staring at Wang Tieniu.

"Then you can keep it in your hands. According to the information I got, the annual maintenance cost of this aircraft is US$200 million, right?" Wang Tieniu curled his lips in disdain.

Dmitri looked at each other secretly with Oleg. Who spread this rumor? Although there is some moisture, the real cost is still not small.

However, Wang Tieniu guessed wrong on this point. As one of the most corrupt countries in the world, Wu Mao’s maintenance of the An-225 is completely a carve-up feast for all parties to extract money from it. If Wang Tieniu transports it back to the Magic City As for maintenance, I believe that the maintenance price can be reduced to an outrageous level. After all, the Chinese people's cost-reducing technology is unique in the world.

"Let me help you calculate. The An-225 rental fee is 120,000 U.S. dollars per hour during commercial transportation. Even if I fly it for 10 hours a day, the daily income is 1.2 million U.S. dollars, and I need 200,000 U.S. dollars. The maintenance cost of the year can only be recovered by flying around. Do you think your quotation is reasonable?" Wang Tieniu leaned forward and said in an imposing manner.

"Its maintenance condition is very good. I believe it can be qualified for these flight missions." Dmitri shrugged and argued. The distinctive feature of Mao-type countries is that they are boastful and have a tough mouth.

"Then you 510s, just keep it slowly. Anyway, I have already negotiated with Boeing. They can deliver two 747-8Fs to me in stock. My main purpose of coming to Jifu is to travel." Wang Tieniu is very natural He stood up and said, "I'm sorry for wasting your time all morning. Now I'm going to enjoy a wonderful trip with my family."

The people in the Antonov State-owned Company were left looking at each other in confusion. Wang Tieniu waved goodbye to them and walked out of the conference room.

"What did he mean when he said Boeing would provide him with ready stock? Isn't the 747-8F discontinued?"

"Only God knows why I think this kid doesn't want to buy it at all.

"Maybe we should try to lower our offer a little?"

Everyone from Antonov Airlines who stayed in the conference room did not leave immediately with Wang Tieniu. Instead, they sat there and talked about it. Dmitri, who held his forehead with his hands clasped together, thought for a long time and turned to face the row. Onid said, “Contact the Chinese agency that we had contact with before and ask him if he has really contacted Boeing. After we get the result, we will discuss whether we should update our negotiation strategy.

After Leonid nodded with a heavy face, Dmitri stood up and took the lead out of the conference room. Then people from Antonov Company filed out and left the Hyatt Regency Hotel.

"We just got ready. What a coincidence." When Wang Tieniu returned to his room, the goddesses were already ready to go out and gathered in his living room.

"Let's go!" Looking at the goddesses who were as fat and thin as flowers in bloom, Wang Tieniu waved his hand passionately and started their journey of collecting blessings. .