Take StarCraft with You

Johnny led Tang Fang's three people to turn left and right, turned into a restaurant street in the commercial area, and walked into the characteristic restaurant with ancient Chinese architecture in the middle of the street. After the five people were seated, one was wearing a red cheongsam, showing a line of white thighs. The Asian waitress walked over with the menu in hand.

It can be seen that Johnny is a frequent visitor here, and he directly ordered: "Follow the old rules."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter leaned slightly and exited the room.

Tang Fang smiled slightly: "Mr. Johnny is a regular customer here?"

"Well, that's it." Johnny said while holding tea to respect: "The tea here is not bad, it is said to be called Tieguanyin."

"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Johnny to have a good understanding of tea knowledge." Tang Fang took a sip of tea and said casually. This Johnny is very good at doing business and knows what customers like, especially he is still the kind of potential big customer.

"Understand a little, understand a little." Johnny agreed with a smile, and looked at Claire and Zhou Ai: "The two ladies also tasted it. It was really good."

Since Tang Fang came to the business district, the two girls have been silent. For individuals, they must be regarded as Tang Fang's attendants, assistants, and even lovers. However, he didn't think so, the two girls were too calm. This kind of calmness is far from the attitude that ordinary girls show to things that they are not interested in, but they don't care, they don't put the money in their eyes at all, and their behavior and actions are extraordinary everywhere.

Claire is fine, but Zhou Ai will faintly release a murderous aura between her gestures. Combining the content of the transaction between the two parties, I am afraid that the young man in front of him is not small.

Tang Fang put down his teacup, looked at the floating water vapor, and said casually, "Does Mr. Johnny feel a pity?"

"Ok?"

"It's the wreckage just now."

At this time, the cheongsam waitress who had left earlier knocked on the door with two Chuan Caisheng. Bringing 6 plates of cold dishes, 6 bowls of soup and putting them on, said: "Slowly use.", then bowed back.

"Please." Johnny motioned to Tang Fang to move his chopsticks. At the same time, stir the spoon and take a sip. Just now a little lonely and said: "What a pity? How can business things go as expected? The guy Fukui has a mind to calculate me, it's not the same as being suppressed."

"Good mentality." Tang Fang praised.

Johnny shook his head, and was about to laugh at himself for a few words, before Tang Fang turned his words: "Get back to business, let's talk about another business." After finishing speaking, Claire took the pda and pushed it to Johnny.

The businessman took a look with both hands. His eyes instantly rounded up: "This...this...is this the remains of Ypsilon?"

Tang Fang held the soup bowl in his hand and smiled without saying a word.

The three of them looked calm, but Johnny and Maridis’ hearts were full of huge waves. The other business in Tang Fang’s mouth turned out to be the remains of the Epsilon. From the model alone, this piece is better than the previous auction. That one is even bigger.

Good guy, not to mention the weapon manufacturing process of a sovereign country, and there is such a good thing, is it possible... the young man on the opposite side is a gangster? He robbed these?

Johnny randomly rejected the idea in his mind, how can ordinary pirates dare to fight the caravan of sovereign nations. Moreover, the weapon manufacturing process is a secret among secrets, which can only be found in some military enterprises in the hinterland of the empire.

"How about it. I wonder if Mr. Johnny is interested?" Tang Fang didn't give him much room for thinking.

"Yes, of course, I'm so interested." The expression on Johnny's face is like that of a 40-year old bachelor who finally married a daughter-in-law: "Mr. Tang, you make a price, I want this thing."

"Just press your quote, one billion stars, how about it?"

"1 billion? So low?" Johnny was taken aback. This wreck was a whole lap larger than the one just auctioned, and he only offered 1 billion. According to today's market conditions, if you participate in the auction. At least 1.2 billion stars can be reached.

"Excuse me to ask, why didn't Mr. Tang participate in the auction? If it is submitted to the trading center for auction, the transaction price may far exceed 1 billion."

"The trading platform needs to be paid." Tang Fang didn't think the Star Alliance would provide a trading platform for merchants for free. The phrase "Serve the People" is more stinky than tm sweet potato fart.

"5%. But even so, it's better than a bite-sized price."

"I think it’s troublesome." Tang Fang’s words almost made Johnny sip the soup on the table. Who is this, and it’s troublesome to count money. That’s a full 100 million stars. How many people are jealous. People are jealous of his crazy face value, even him.

On the other hand, the young man on the opposite side looked calm and calm. Those are all white money, not toilet paper in the bathroom of a 5-star hotel. You can smoke it as you like.

"How on earth? Do you want to do this business?" The **** waitress began to serve the dishes, and her five white fingers dangled in front of a few people from time to time, but Tang Fang did not shy away: "I am anxious to go to'Babylon' , There is not so much time to waste here."

"Of course I want to, I want to dream about it!" If this transaction is completed, it will definitely be a great achievement. Taking this opportunity to add years of credit, it should not be difficult to get a regional vice president. At that time, you can continue to be enemies with Junichi Fukui.

It's just... Johnny looked up and looked at Tang Fang. From the previous transaction, we can see that the young people are not very old and have a lot of thoughts. Now they will actually compromise on the price? I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"Mr. Tang, tell me about your additional conditions." Johnny said with a smile as the waitress walked out of the room.

"Mr. Johnny deserves to be a businessman." Tang Fang picked up a young bamboo shoot and put it into Cleia's plate, and gently put down the bamboo chopsticks: "The conditions are simple, I will send two of my men to stay in'Rockia'. Their task is to collect some minerals and building materials. The network resources of Mr. Johnny in'Jakartapur' and surrounding areas should be very helpful to their task."

"Let me just say, how can a savvy person like Mr. Tang make a loss-making business?" Johnny smiled: "This is okay. I don't dare to say anything else. We still know the miners within 20 to 30 light years. A lot of."

"If this is the case, then we are settled." Tang Fang chuckled. He took the glass of white wine that Claire had handed over, touched it gently with Johnny, and drank his head up.

In fact, the decision to make this transaction was also a temporary motive. According to his original plan, he wanted to use 25 million stars as capital. Search the mineral exchange in "Rockia" and store it in the warehouse of the Star Alliance for future use.

Later, after witnessing a piece of the remains of Ipsyron actually sold for a high price of 1 billion stars, he suddenly had a very bold idea. The materials needed to build a dimensional lock network spanning dozens of light years cannot be gathered in one or two days. Instead of pinning all hopes on the free market of "Babylon", it is better to cast a wide net and bloom in all directions.

But how many real businessmen are there? How many stupid? Once he bought mineral resources in the "Babylon" free market. It is bound to cause prices to rise. Balanced load and slow simmering is king.

Anyway, those weapons manufacturing techniques and the remains of the Ypsilon must be sold in the free market. It doesn’t make much difference between earlier and later.

It is true that it would be unwise to sell the remains of the "Lost Land" and sell them to the enemy. If they were bought by the Monya Empire, it would be unwise to develop new weapons to deal with them. However, Tang Fang had been prepared long ago, and he carefully screened the remains of these remains from the "Lost Land". Most of them belong to technology products in the field of people's livelihood.

Take this remains of the ruins that he wanted to trade with Johnny, for example, it was used to detect planetary mineral deposits in the Epsilon civilization. In today's society, the way to detect planetary mineral deposits. Still staying in the space-based exploration satellite + ground survey method, using the multispectral remote sensing device to detect the general position of the mineral deposit, and then sending a special survey team, just like the butcher operation that Tang Fang experienced on planet 5, to implement further Precise exploration.

However, at the level of the Epsilon civilization, whether the planet has mineral deposits, and the content of various elements, you only need to use exploration equipment to scan it. According to the introduction of "Cupid". This is a technique that uses neutrinos to scan the ground, just like ct scans for the human body. In just one or two hours, the exploration equipment will summarize various planetary data including mineral distribution, element composition, and geographic environment.

Such advanced technology products. Not to mention that the chances of success of human copycats are very small. Even if some scientists really make a name for themselves, it is impossible to improve a country's industrial level in a short time. Therefore, Tang Fang did not worry at all that such an approach would bring hidden dangers to him.

"Come on, Mr. Tang, I toast you a glass." Johnny was in a good mood when he got such a big order.

"Cheers." Tang Fang laughed, drinking a full glass of wine.

Both the host and the guest have a meal.

After three drinks in a blink of an eye, Maridis went to checkout. Johnny led Tang Fang out of the commercial area, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the cargo terminal of "Rockia" Star Harbor.

After getting in touch with the Morningstar via communication equipment, about half an hour later, Hausen and Churchill rented a freight shuttle to transport the remains of the remains to the Xinggang Wharf.

After Johnny inspected the cargo, he was picking up the wreckage. When the locomotive entered the wharf through the dedicated passage and was about to pack it, Tang Fang suddenly discovered an abnormality. I don't know when it will start, and there are more people at the dock. At first, I thought it was the stevedores and Xinggang employees who were full of food and drink, and returned to the dock to take up duties. However, upon closer inspection, I found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Some of the people's eyes flickered, and they would glance over here from time to time. If there were only one or two, he wouldn't take it to heart, but there were a lot of people, there were more than a dozen, which could not help but alarm him.

It has long been heard that Xinggang near the "Lost Land" is not peaceful, and it is most noticed by some pirate groups. Even if the benefits are sufficient in some cases, some members of the expedition will also come out as bandits.

In this place where fish and dragons are mixed, there are eyeliners everywhere, and there are delicate work everywhere.

Johnny is a member of the "Wanderer Technology Consortium". No one dared to move the underworld and the white. As for himself, he has no name and no background. It makes sense to be stared at.

"Hey, I want to see who will be the test object for the main gun of the Morningstar." Tang Fang's mouth curled up with a smile.

On the other side, after the remains were unloaded from the shuttle, the crane transferred them to the platform of the freight terminal, waiting for Johnny's people to pack and transport them.

But at this moment, the employee aisle at the end of the unloading area staggered out one person, his face flushed, and his footsteps vacant. He seems to be drinking too much and is a drunkard.

He cursed all the way, and finally opened his shirt. The liger tattoos on his arms were exposed, and an arrogant expression of "I am the wicked person I am afraid of".

of course. If he just scolded the staff at the dock for not having eyesight and blocked his way of the ruffian, no one would care about a drunkard. However, things always have a divine turn. The drunken land ruffian went halfway and burped, as if he found that the unloading area where the remains of the ruins were located was quite lively, and he stumbled on the "Lingbo Microstep", a deep foot and a shallow foot. Come over.

"Fuck you. Whose goods is this? Have you paid the protection fee?" The man cursed and went straight to the goods.

Johnny frowned, but for some reason, he didn't stop him. How can Housen and Churchill have their hot tempers? I'm going to teach this innocent drunk in the past. I don't want Tang Fang to stop the two and whisper: "Let him make trouble."

"Huh?" The two looked at him suspiciously.

After all, Howson had been with Tang Fang for a long time, slowly squeezing out a nuisance, he smiled, and mockingly swept the surrounding "onlookers" watching the lively crowd. Churchill poked his waist secretly, lowered his voice and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughs at the ridiculous people in the world." said with a loud voice, pretending to be a bully.

"Fuck, what a j8 thing. It was also wrapped in a thatch cloth and almost knocked your uncle to death." Not to mention, the drunkard's acting skills are really good. When approaching the debris placement area, his feet slipped and his standing posture was unstable. With a "boom", he slammed into the corner of the debris. Taking advantage of the situation, he got up and pulled the tarp on the debris.

"Hilge, you are drunk, go home and sleep." At this moment, the kind cargo shuttle driver stepped forward. While pulling the drunk man's arm, a 100-value star coin was tucked into his jacket pocket with his fingertips: "Take it and buy some sober soup."

"Fuck you. What are you? I dare to control Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is drunk to wake up and do your business." Hill Gai jerked the shuttle driver. When he arrived, he also gestured twice with his fists: "Nima is more nosy, believe it or not, one punch will smash your yellow teeth."

The driver's face changed, gritted his teeth, and could only endure it. Those of them who ran transportation between the Battleship Wharf and the Star Harbor Wharf had nothing to do with their backgrounds, and the civilians who had no great skills, the underworld and the innocent did not dare to offend them, and they all had to take care of them.

A rogue like Hilgay who strays into the market is the most bullying and fearful of evil, and he will repay him. For today's employer, he has done his utmost benevolence, and he has no ability to manage what will happen next.

As soon as this happened, the previously helpful staff didn't dare to do too much, so they could only look anxiously at Tang Fang not far away. There are also some bad-hearted guys gloating over misfortunes, posing on the sidelines and watching them lively.

Hierguet was arrogant there, but Tang Fang and Johnny were better off, watching their noses and noses, as if indifferent to the farce ahead, which undoubtedly contributed to the former's arrogance.

"His..." With the sharp noise of the cloth tearing, the green tarp was torn apart by him, revealing the remains of the Ypsilon ruins below.

When the eye-catching e symbol appeared in the eyes of everyone, the pupils of some "onlookers" instantly burst into light.

"Wow, it's the remains of Ypsilon!"

"A big piece."

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good."

Some of the fast-headed guys looked at the remains of the unloading platform, and then looked at the place where he seemed to be a little less drunk. He turned his head and quickly left the place of right and wrong.

"Hilgay, this sb, was obviously used as a gun." A vaguely complaint came from the sound of footsteps away.

"Hilge, is there enough trouble?" At this moment, Johnny glanced at Tang Fang secretly, stepped forward, and twisted his collar: "You don't want to find out whose goods this is, please give it to me. roll."

"He...hehe...it's...it's Mr. Johnny." Hilge, who was still arrogant just now, changed his kneeling expression: "Sorry, sorry, I drank too much before, I... I didn’t mean it. I’m leaving right away, right away..." After that, I ran away without a trace. The two looped legs were thrown away like a tm car wheel. There is no sense of being drunk~www.novelmtl .com~ After arranging for his subordinates to pack and transport the remains, Johnny walked to a few people and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tang, you are being targeted."

"I know." Tang Fang's expression remained the same, no matter it was his face or his eyes, he couldn't see any emotions, anger or sorrow.

"After the transfer is completed, I will send the company's armed fleet to **** you. If you can leave before tomorrow, it will be fine." Johnny said kindly.

"Hey, once this happened, I didn't want to leave so soon, and stay for a day or two before talking."

"Um..." Johnny frowned: "Mr. Tang, in the territory of'Jakartapur', there is a fleet of Star Alliance, naturally no one dares to move you, but if you get out of here, in case you encounter an interception ship from a pirate force ,I am afraid……"

"Hey, Johnny, aren't you curious about how much energy I have? Doesn't this fit your mind?" Tang Fang knew what Johnny was thinking and contradicting. In many cases, interpersonal relationships are also an investment.

After finishing speaking, Tang Fang ignored the complicated gazes of the crowd and walked towards the freight platform. (To be continued)