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Chapter 18 We do not prohibit the export of this thing! First update!
  Wearing dustproof clothing, it is troublesome to touch the mobile phone.

Taking out his phone and taking a look, the expression on Lin Yu's face became very exciting!

Because the caller was none other than Whiteman!

Today is the weekend!
  Based on my understanding of this person, he is an absolute non-worker!
  When we first met.

That guy was so arrogant that he got off work on time at five o'clock without any delay!

It is absolutely impossible to call yourself on the weekend, unless he has something very important!
  Maybe it was the price I gave him last time that he and the people behind him agreed to!
  But the problem is...

Lin Yu turned his gaze to the people in front of him. Song and Ming were all mature and mature, and they soon saw something in Lin Yu's eyes.

He asked with concern: "Mr. Lin, is something wrong?"

After turning off the phone screen, Lin Yu turned his gaze to Feng Jingwei, licked his lips, and asked: "Director Feng, do you still need the pile of aircraft carrier arresting cables 1.0 in my warehouse?"

"If you don't need it, I can call you back."

"Hmm..." Feng Jingwei began to hum.

He looked at Song Ming, but Song Ming seemed to have bad ears at the moment and showed no response to Feng Jingwei's request for help.

At the same time, like a child who saw a treasure, he shouted at the blocking rope 2.0 being produced in front of him.

After touching his head through the helmet of his dust-proof suit, Feng Jingwei had an apologetic smile on his face.

Said: "I'll go out and make a phone call."

He walked out of the workshop.

Ten minutes later, he came back.

There was a smile on his face again. As soon as he got closer, he said with a smile:
  "It says you can sell it as you like! It's already 2.0 anyway, and you can't let the eliminated products pile up here to rot!"

"Waste is not our fine tradition after all!"

"Remember, don't let yourself suffer!"

After patting Lin Yu hard on the shoulder, Feng Jingwei walked to Song Ming and whispered: "Mr. Song, you and our comrades find a place to rest first. Mr. Lin and I will go meet that regular businessman!"

"I'll see you later!"

"Okay!" Song Ming's ears returned to normal again, he nodded and pointed to the cable on the ground.

"Take one and follow me!"

After sending Song Ming and others away, Lin Yu dialed Whiteman's phone with a smile.

The voice was extremely flattering.

"Mr. Whiteman! Sorry, I was talking to some leaders just now and it's hard to answer the phone!"

"What do you want?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a familiar voice came.

It's Wang Hu!
  "Director, these two foreign devils said you invited them! They are at the door now and want to come in!"

The door?

Lin Yu took his mobile phone and hailed a forklift.

Asking the driver to get out of the car, he sat in the cab, waited for Feng Jingwei to jump in, then started the forklift and drove slowly towards the gate.

At the same time, I didn’t forget to say a few words.

"Wang Hu, you are so serious! I am the God of Wealth! How can I block the God of Wealth from the door? Really! I'm here!"

Front entrance.

Whiteman looked at the forklift that slowly appeared in front of him, and his eyelids twitched unconsciously!

Right eye!

When he was away from home, he always believed in an old saying from the Dragon Kingdom, that is, worship the gods in which temple!
  Of course, you also have to learn other people’s customs!

Jump right eye jump Choi disaster!
  Today, there is a disaster!

The next second, he saw clearly the person sitting in the forklift cab with Lin Yu.

Upright body, serious face, calm expression!
  And that blue and black executive jacket!
  An official member of the Dragon Kingdom!

Gan!
  "Cough cough!"

After coughing twice, Whiteman hurriedly stepped forward and shouted with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you're here!" "It's true, this is not the first time for everyone to cooperate, why is your security still so strict? ?”

After exchanging pleasantries, Whiteman turned to Feng Jingwei.

"Who is this leader?"

"Director Feng, who is responsible for industrial investigation, the customs said that during this period, they should conduct stricter inspections to see if anyone is messing around!" Lin Yu introduced Feng Jingwei.

He added a few random words and emphasized his tone.

At the same time, his eyes blinked as he spoke.

"Our transactions are in U.S. dollars, so Director Feng came over to take a look. He happened to hear that Mr. Whiteman was coming, so he wanted to come over and take a look!"

The next second, Whiteman immediately transformed into a philistine businessman, came to Feng Jingwei, and carefully helped him get off the forklift.

When Feng Jingwei stood still, the guy immediately gave a thumbs up and praised:
  "Good check!"

"We should investigate harshly! Kill those who deal with contraband!"

"Only in this way can those of us who do regular business survive better!"

"By the way, Mr. Lin, are my batches ready? It's at the price you said!"

"But you have to give me an invoice!"

"What kind of stuff? Can I take a look?" Feng Jingwei interjected with a pulled face.

Whiteman humbled himself again, "Director Feng, it's just some cables, you can look at them as you like!"

"Really? Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yu nodded and raised his hand to invite.

In the warehouse where the blocking ropes were stacked, Feng Jingwei waved his hands in front of his nose with disgust on his face.

When Lin Yu stood in front of the blocking rope and introduced it, he stretched out his left hand, picked up an orchid finger and touched it carefully.

Just touch and leave.

Then he put his hand under his nose and sniffed fiercely, with a look of disgust on his face.

He took out a tissue and wiped it for a few seconds, then asked disgustedly: "How much does this cost?"

"$70!" Whiteman answered quickly.

When Feng Jingwei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two of them in surprise.

"So expensive?"

Faced with doubts, Whiteman quickly took out his phone, opened some photos inside, and pointed to the photos to explain:

"They make some high-mountain small airport fences! Look at it! Even if it's expensive, it still has to be used!"

"A plane with more than a dozen people on board, the human life is more serious than heaven!!"

"Steel ropes of this strength are expensive. The main reason is that in some countries, its export is prohibited. We can only buy them in Dragon Country!"

At this time, this guy quickly glanced around, leaned into Feng Jingwei's ear, and said in a low voice:
  "Of course, Director Feng is also working very hard, and we understand that too!"

The flattering expression fell into Feng Jingwei's eyes.

He tapped Whiteman with his right index finger a few times, showing an expression that you know very well.

"Don't worry, there are many such steel ropes in our country!"

"We will not ban the export of things that can help us bring GDP!"

"I won't disturb you anymore!"

After saying that, Feng Jingwei turned around and walked towards the warehouse door. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said:
  "If necessary, Mr. Whiteman can contact me through Mr. Lin when he arrives in Sioux City!"

"Everyone will keep in touch when the time comes! Goodbye!"

When the man left, Lin Yu exaggeratedly breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body became as soft as noodles.

After two seconds of weakness, he turned his playful eyes to Whiteman again.

"Mr. Whiteman, the unit price is US$70? How do you want me to issue an invoice for the US$20 in between?"

　I wish you all good luck in the new year!
  　　Friends who are still writing reports, please remember that it is 2024!
  　　Don't make a mistake!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)