【Discount?】 The big guy doesn't really plan to buy it, right? Good guy, it's just such a broken model, you don't need to spend hundreds of millions, you give me 10 million and I will definitely give you a batch of mass production! 】

[Yo, the big brother of black powder has started a side business, and now he is not only pouring out the water army business, but also taking over the transformation and processing of fighter models? ] 】

[Oh, I don't have a lot of skills, but my main business is still a water army, there is no doubt about this. 】

[Brother Fu'er V500 to see the strength, as long as you V me 500, I will help you talk to Brother Yang about the discount. 】

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Zhang Lin didn't pay much attention to it, his eyes were staring at Wang Yang tightly, he was waiting for Wang Yang to react.

"Ah, the deal." Wang Yang sat on the chair with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, my live broadcast room never bargains, 300 million is 300 million, and not a penny less." ”

Just after Wang Yang said this, the barrage in the live broadcast room came again.

[It is worthy of Brother Yang, even in the face of Brother Fuer, it has always been like this, saying that if you don't bargain, you don't bargain. 】

[Indeed, in Brother Yang's live broadcast room, I haven't seen anyone bargaining, after all, the things in Brother Yang's live broadcast room are very cheap, too cheap. 】

[But it was an ordinary thing before, but this time it is a model of the F22 fighter, and it costs 300 million as soon as you open your mouth, who can afford this price? ] If it weren't for the real rich, who would want to spend 300 million on this model? What's more, this model is not worth 300 million, right? 】

[Can you manage it, Brother Yang can sell as much as he wants, even if Brother Yang sells 30 billion, it has nothing to do with you, it's really a mother, your family lives by the sea, and the management is so wide. 】

[Good guy, is this the quality of Wang Yang's fans, just because of a comment, you have to be sprayed? ] I withdrew it, and I will never come to the live broadcast room again. 】

[Get out, sunspots are sunspots, don't come to the live broadcast room in the future. ] 】

[Alas, I'll be fair, to be honest, it's really not cheap to spend 300 million to buy such a model, this rich brother also said, I hope to get a discount, what if this rich brother sees the discount, he places an order directly? I think Brother Yang, you still don't give up such a good opportunity to trade. 】

[You wouldn't think it would be easy to make such a model, would you? Brother Yang's model is comparable to the exhibition level, and it may even be higher than the exhibition level, and the cost of creating such an F22 fighter model is immeasurable, and it is not much to sell for 300 million. 】

[That's it, co-authoring has to be free for Brother Yang, right? ] 】

[Good guys, I can't figure out how many black fans and true love fans there are in the live broadcast room now, I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference! ] 】

Zhang Lin stared at these barrages, his brows furrowed slightly.

As a veteran, he has a strong dream of flying, and he has a certain understanding of these fighter models, or various military equipment.

Although Wang Yang's asking price of 300 million is a bit of a premium, and the overall value may not be enough for 300 million, it will not make the barrage in these live broadcast rooms so unbearable.

If Wang Yang's F22 model is really comparable to the exhibition level, or has quality that exceeds the exhibition level, the price of 300 million is not unacceptable.

After all, at present, in the entire Kyushu, it seems that only Wang Yang is selling the model of the F22 fighter to the outside world, which is still of such a high-level quality.

If you miss it, you probably won't have it.

Of course, he also thinks that Wang Yang may not be able to sell the models of these two F22 fighters quickly, but what if?

If it was sold, he missed this opportunity, and he didn't know when the next F22 model of the same quality would appear.

"Husband, what are you looking at?"

At this moment, Duan Yue'e, who was wearing a bathrobe and a mask, walked out of the bathroom, twisted her slender waist, and sat beside him with her round buttocks like a full moon, her eyes looking at the mobile phone screen.

"Watching a live stream? F22…… Fighter plane? This live broadcast room is actually selling F22 fighter jets! Duan Yue'e was startled, and her eyes showed horror.

She can be said to know nothing about military weapons, she usually listens to her husband talk a lot, and she also knows that her husband has had a dream of flying since before joining the army, but he failed to do so.

However, over the years, she has also heard her husband tell her countless times about these F22 fighters, F35 fighters, and the development process of Kyushu from J-6 to the current J-20 fighter.

Therefore, it can be regarded as a very shallow understanding.

Now she is really surprised to see that this live broadcast room is openly selling F22 fighter jets.

"How is that possible, that's a model." Zhang Lin smiled: "But this model is really realistic, it looks like a real F22 fighter." ”

"It turned out to be a model...... Duan Yue'e breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it realistic?" If it's realistic, you can buy one, haven't you always wanted to be a pilot, buy it and park it in the warehouse, and occasionally sit on it and feel it. ”

Zhang Lin's eyes lit up: "You also think I should buy one and put it at home, right?" ”

"Of course, you like fighter jets so much, since it's a model, it's a model that can be sold, you can buy it." Duan Yue'e gently patted the mask and asked again, "By the way, how much does this person sell?" ”

"300 million!" Zhang Lin thought about it and made a gesture of three.

Duan Yue's hand immediately hung in the air, twisting her slightly stiff white neck, and looked at her husband with wide eyes: "300 million? ”

"That's right, out of 300 million, there are only two." Zhang Lin bowed his head.

Duan Yue'e was stunned for a while, her face was a little complicated: "Husband, I think you should consider whether to buy it." ”

"It's not that I don't want you to buy it, but his asking price is a little too outrageous, I checked it before, the cheapest model of a fighter jet only costs a few million, and the most expensive only needs more than 80 million, but this person asks for 300 million, which is obviously a big wrong."

Zhang Lin waved his hand: "This price is indeed a little expensive, some premium, but I just saw the interior of the fighter, which is exactly the same as the original fighter, whether it is the proportion of the buttons, or all the dimensions of the console, visually, it is no different from the real F22!" ”

"But even so, 300 million is too expensive! It's already more expensive than our villa. Duan Yue'e frowned.

She is not distressed about money, to be honest, the villa where the family lives now is worth more than 200 million, and the company has more than 100 million liquidity on its books.

Just 300 million is nothing.

But if the 300 million is spent on the blade, then she can't say anything at all, after all, the company can have today, and it is all her husband's hard work.

But she can't watch her husband being fooled and spend a high premium of 300 million to buy a fighter model that may be worth only tens of millions, or maybe even tens of millions.

Isn't this obviously a fool?