At 9 o'clock in the morning,

Zhang Yang came to the scrap yard while chewing a bun.

If he hadn't made an appointment, Zhang Yang wouldn't have planned to come here.

Seeing that there were already several people standing at the door, two of whom were acquaintances, Zhang Yang knew that the person he had made an appointment with had arrived.

"So early?"

"It's late. We've been waiting since 8:30."

Zhou Tai replied in a hurry, trying to win the credit.

After all, we've waited for so long, we can't wait in vain, right?

Seeing his son like this, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

This son is still too young and lacks experience.

However, Zhou Tai still did something great.

"Boss, this is my dad, the chairman of Shengming Optoelectronics"

"Hello, my name is Zhou Bingkun, very happy to meet you"

"Hello, I am Zhang Yang."

No matter what, others are here to give money, so we should give them the face they deserve.

"Let's go in and talk."

It's not a big deal to have so many people standing at the door.

They are all in suits.

If a group of people like this stand at the door of the scrap station, others will think that there is some illegal transaction going on here!

Zhang Yang doesn't want the police to come to his door.

After all, Zhang Yang can't guarantee that the things in the scrap station will be exposed.

"Yes, please."

Zhou Bingkun also responded immediately.

"Don't mind, the conditions are rather simple."

Zhang Yang led everyone into the gate and stopped at a random place.

It's not that Zhang Yang didn't want to find a place for everyone to sit down and talk, but he was also unable to do so!

Now the whole scrap yard is so clean that even rats don't come, let alone a place to sit.

"it does not matter...it does not matter..."

Zhou Bingkun immediately waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to mind.

"Boss Zhang, thank you very much for selling us such an important lithography machine. You are really a timely help to us!"

"It's okay, I'm useless anyway, it doesn't matter who I sell it to!"

Zhang Yang replied expressionlessly.

But in his heart he was muttering:"Where's the money? Didn't I come here to give money?"

Now Zhang Yang only cares about the 2.2 billion that he is about to get.

But Zhang Yang can't do such a thing as asking for money right after meeting.

"Boss Zhang, please rest assured that I have asked the finance department to transfer the balance of 2.2 billion yesterday. It’s just that the bank needs time to process large amounts of money, but I think it will arrive soon."

Zhou Bingkun is worthy of being a man who has been in the business world for decades and knows human nature very well.

If he wants the other party to pay attention to him, he has to come up with something that can impress the other party.

This way, he can open up the situation faster.

"Ding..."

I don't know if Zhou Bingkun is a fortune teller. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang.

Zhang Yang took it out and looked at it.

It was indeed a bank account information.

Zhang Yang only glanced at it.

How many zeros? He was too lazy to count.

Zhang Yang was not stupid.

Since the other party took the initiative to send money, he must have something to ask of him, so the other party would definitely not play tricks at this critical moment.

"Well, the money has been received. Do you still want the machine?"

Zhang Yang got straight to the point.

In fact, there was no need to guess. Zhang Yang knew what the other party wanted to do! He must have verified that the lithography machine was fine, so he still wanted to buy it.

Even an amateur like Zhang Yang knew that lithography machines were in short supply no matter where they were. You couldn't buy them even if you had money.

"Yes...Yes, is there anything else?"

Zhou Bingkun looked at Zhang Yang nervously.

He didn't look like the man who was always in control of the negotiations.

"Yes, yes, how many do you want?"

2.2 billion per unit, this is not a small amount of money, so Zhang Yang did not dare to have too high hopes for this number.

"How many do you have? I want all of them."

Zhou Bingkun also said generously.

In Zhou Bingkun's opinion, even if the other party still has such high-end goods, at most there are one or two.

One or two, Zhou Bingkun believes that he can afford it.

"It’s not clear yet, but there should be ten or eight of them!"

"........"

When Zhou Bingkun heard that there were actually 10 or 8 machines, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

What kind of person is this?

Even if you emptied the warehouse of the ASML manufacturer, there wouldn't be so many, right?

Because these things are all custom-made, and they are delivered as soon as they are produced. Even the manufacturer doesn't have any inventory.

How could an unknown Dragon countryman have so many?

Just thinking about it makes me excited.

"No problem, I want them all."

Zhou Bingkun gritted his teeth and looked embarrassed.

In fact, he was already very happy.

Although Zhou Bingkun himself could not consume 10 machines, the 2nm lithography machine would not have trouble selling.

As long as he resold it, it would not only bring him huge profits, but also earn a lot of favors.

Zhou Bingkun also had a feeling that this time, the 10 machines might not be a one-time deal, and there might be more to come.

If so, it would really be a huge profit.

"OK, leave me your contact information and I will notify you when it arrives."

""Sure, sure."

Zhou Bingkun immediately handed over his personal business card.

This business card was not the kind he usually gave out, which could only contact his secretary.

The business card in his hand could directly contact him.

Zhou Bingkun usually only gave this number to his closest people.

"Boss Zhang, can you give me a contact number?"

This was the first time Zhou Bingkun had been so humble and begged for contact information since he became rich.

"No problem, I don't have a business card, you can write down my number!"

As for business cards, Zhang Yang definitely didn't have one.

Why would he, a rag collector, need a business card?

Was he afraid that others didn't know he was a rag collector?

Zhang Yang gave out his phone number.

"Boss Zhang, why don't you leave your reputation? We can play together when we are free."

At this time, Zhou Tai also came up to join in the fun.

Zhou Bingkun gave his son a look, but did not stop him.

If his son could dare to make a good relationship with this mysterious person, it would be of great benefit.

"Can..."

Zhang Yang did not refuse.

As the saying goes, more friends mean more paths.

There is no harm in having more friends.

Zhang Yang opened the QR code and asked Zhou Tai to scan it, and added him as a friend.

"Then I won't bother you, Mr. Zhang. I will arrange to transfer the deposit to you as soon as I get back. Please be sure to leave the lithography machine to me."........

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