Mr. Petersson was not in a hurry to answer, but the sound of ice hitting from the wine glass in his hand grew faster and faster.

Bendtner was happy that there should be a door to this.

"You wait."

Petersson explained to him, then got up and walked out of the living room, it seemed that he should have called, and sure enough, he was correct as he guessed, he was just a technology broker.

These things are not what he wants in the first place, he is just helping his customers to purchase them, and the real decision is not in his hands.

After a while, Peter walked in from the outside with a tense face, and although his face was tense, Bendtner could still feel the joy that overflowed him, not only joy, but also the smell of money for Bendtner.

"Well, Mr. Bendtner, how much are you going to ask for these things?"

Listening to Peterson's question, Bendtner quietly pinched his thigh in his trouser pocket, and then replied calmly.

"Ten million...... Dollar...... What do you think? ”

After he finished quoting the price, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, in fact, he had been thinking about how much money he should ask for the other party for the past two days.

This offer is very particular, if the price is low, you will lose.

But if the price is too high, then it is likely to anger the other party, you must know that these guys are not good men and women, and they kill themselves, which is no different from pinching to death all the time.

And if they knew that these things existed, they could completely leave themselves aside and get those things through other means.

Therefore, this offer must be very skillful and satisfying. And it won't make the other party feel like a lion opening his mouth.

Petersson stopped talking again. He began to play with the wine glass in his hand again. Every time the sound of the ice cubes in his wine glass hitting accelerates and the sound increases, it means that his mental activity is very intense, and there will be results soon.

Bendtner was sitting on his lap, slowly putting together the vodka in his hand, as if he was very calm, but only he knew that it was not just his back at this time. Even his crotch was covered with sweat.

"Well, Mr. Bendtner, we can accept the price. But I want to know more about your plan, what exactly are you going to do, to get this information out without causing alarm from the police? You must know that the Weigel company, even if it is in dilapidation, will not be blind to those things. It's not so easy to get it from under their noses. And that's 6.5 tons of data. It's not so easy to get it out of a swaggering company. These materials are not important to GM, and they are not important to Saab, but they are not lost, and if they find out that these things are lost, then it will not be easy for us to transport them out of the country. ”

Petersson looked at Bendtner and asked, the whole thing was brought up by this guy, then he can't just be as simple as the money, he has to find a way to get these things out safely, and it can't get the attention of Saab, GM, and the Swedish police.

"At this point, please rest assured, Mr. Peterson, I have a plan, let me explain to you, my plan ......"

Bendtner came up to Petersson, and the two of them muttered in a low voice, and soon a smile appeared on Petersson's face, the first time Bendtner had seen him in two times.

Soon after the plan was explained, Petersson patted him on the shoulder happily.

"Okay, that's it, I'll send someone to cooperate with you, and the rest will wait for your news."

After saying that, Mr. Peter took the wine glass, the two touched a glass, and the graceful bunny girl came to pour wine for the two again, Bendtner looked at the woman's thin waist and buttocks, and couldn't help but swallow his throat.

"Haha, do you want to her?"

Peter asked with a smile as he patted him on the shoulder, and Bendtner looked at Petersson with a hesitant expression.

"Haha, Bendtner, you are my guest now, of course you can enjoy any good things in my house, good things are only interesting if they are shared, isn't it?"|

After saying this, Mr. Peterson winked at him, then put down his glass and left the villa, and in the huge villa, Bengtner and the bunny girl were left in an instant......

Two days were not enough time for Bendtner to recover from that night's ecstasy, and he often sat alone at his desk looking at the computer and giggling, all that was in his mind was the scene of that night.

"Hey! What's wrong with you these two days? Won the lottery? Why is it so silly every day? What is the good thing, say it, let us also be happy! ”

It's Johansson again, this guy always likes to do sneak attacks from behind, and this one just scared Bendtner.

"Ahh It's nothing? TWO DAYS AGO, I WON A JACKPOT ON THE GAMBLING MACHINE OF OLD GEORGE'S TAVERN AND WON MORE THAN 10,000 ......"

Bendtner said nonsense, and Johansson's eyes lit up.

"Really? Haha, you're going to have a treat tonight! ”

"No problem."

In fact, Bendtner still likes Johansson very much, after all, when he first joined the company, Johansson taught him on the road, he is equivalent to his master, but Europeans do not pay much attention to the relationship between master and apprentice.

"By the way, let's talk about drinking in the evening, now cheer up, we have to do something today."

Johansson's face flushed and he said to Bendtner.

"What kind of work?"

"I just received a call from the headquarters, there is a batch of transmission orders from Opel, which will be moved to our side to produce, and the team that will send production materials will come over soon, and we will be busy in the next two weeks."

Johansson said with a smile, although Saab is now the final word of the Americans, and the Americans don't like him very much, he is at risk of eating squid fried rice at any time.

But he was still reluctant to take the initiative to leave the company he had served for 20 years, and in his heart, this company was his home.

Although he doesn't have any design and development work on hand now, as long as he can do something for the company, he is willing, and now Wigel's side is almost shut down due to lack of manpower.

This time, the processing task is urgent, so there is no way but to use him to supervise the completion of this work.

"Oh! That's it! All right! ”

Bendtner was ecstatic, but his face was silent, and this was the opportunity he had been waiting for for days.

Johansson called his colleagues one by one, and then contacted the factory staff to get the workers who had already released the ducks back to work, while Bendtner took advantage of the stall to pull out the phone and find a number to dial.

At noon, the workers returned to the factory one after another, which was originally a factory with three to five hundred people, but with the transformation of production line automation in recent years, there are fewer and fewer workers on the assembly line.

At present, this factory with an annual production capacity of 300,000 units has only more than 100 front-line workers, and many of these more than 100 people are Serbs or those guys from the Middle East.

After all, this kind of work, one stop in front of the assembly line is a day, dirty and tiring, and the salary is not high, ordinary young Swedes would rather eat welfare at home than come to do such a job.

So I can only look for Serbs or Middle Easterners who have poured into Sweden in large numbers over the years, but these guys are not fuel-efficient lamps, they are very unserious in their work attitude, and they like to fool things the most.

And the two groups of people are still very incompatible, as if they have a grudge against their father, they often quarrel over big things, and finally fight.

This has happened not once or twice, and the company has a headache and wants to lay them off, but it is unlikely that these guys will go back to the labor department in the capital and call them racist.

Therefore, when the company is usually working, it will try to arrange people of these two ethnic groups to work at staggered times.

But this time today, because the task is urgent, there is really no way, and there is no manpower, so I can only call these two groups to work together.

Looking at the Serbs and Middle Easterners who walked into the factory one after another, Johansson felt a little worried for no reason, hoping that these guys would be more sensible today and not make trouble in their own office.

Just after lunchtime, several container trucks roared in, bringing them a large number of gearbox parts, all they had to do was put them on the production line in order, and then let the workers assemble the parts together.

The processing work in the early stage can be completed by robots, but the assembly in the later stage must be done by people.

Today there are two production lines, divided into two workshops, Johansson is in charge of one and Bendtner is in charge of the other, and their main job is to walk back and forth in the workshop while the workers are working, so that these guys can't be lazy, and at the same time they have to be responsible for monitoring the quality of the products.

Johansson divided the Serbs and the Middle Easterners into two separate workshops so that they would not be together, friction and trouble.

But he couldn't hide his worst fears, and just before the end of the evening, a Serb worker ran to the workshop where the Middle Easterners worked, saying that they had stolen something from the Serb workshop.

How could this gang of people in the Middle East accept such slander, so the two sides began to quarrel, and finally soon staged a scene that everyone has become accustomed to, talking with fists.

The two groups are equal in number, and their combat effectiveness is also equal, and you and I quickly fought, and the fight was lively.

Johansson and Bendtner stood at the door of the workshop, and they didn't mean to come forward to persuade them at all, they had seen too much of this kind of thing before. (To be continued......)