"However, if Uncle Wang wants to make an emergency, I believe I can still help." Yang Ming had already made an idea of the Charles family. He had his own ideas, but his ideas had not yet been fully confirmed. , Yang Ming didn't want to say it too early, so Yang Ming dealt with Wang Songshan perfunctorily.
"In case of emergency..." Wang Songshan shook his head with a wry smile. Fang Tian's friends can be in emergency for a while, and the Charles family can be in emergency for a while. It can temporarily relieve the urgent need, but it is not a long-term solution.
"Forget it, I'll think of another way." Wang Songshan took a breath helplessly, and said to think of another way, but in fact he didn't have any good ways to speak of.
I've racked my brains for a long time to think about the method I should think about, but I've come up with nothing, and now it's just a self-consolation.
Yang Ming didn't care, because he had already made up his mind to help the Butterfly family solve this matter, so whether Wang Songshan thought of a way or not, Yang Ming would take action.
"Let's do this first, little friend Yang Ming, you go back to your room to rest first, the three of us will think about countermeasures, we can't just call that kid Gude a fool for no reason." Wang Songshan said.
"I'll go out and meet those old friends I haven't seen for many years, and see if there is anything I can do." Fang Tian stood up and said.
"That's fine." Wang Songshan nodded and did not object. Fang Tian has a wide network of contacts. Although the chance of getting in touch with such a large arms dealer is very small, it is better to try than to stay at home.
Yang Ming didn't interfere, Fang Tian could just go out if he wanted to, no matter whether he could think of a good way or not, this was a good time for him to be a hero to save the beauty, it didn't matter to give him a chance to pretend, even if he didn't solve the problem in the end, Seeing him running around, Wang Ruoshui should have a good impression of him.
How did Fang Tian know that Yang Ming's thoughts were so evil? He was very anxious, but Yang Ming took him as a pretense, wondering if Fang Tian would die of anger after knowing the truth.
After Yang Ming returned to the room, he found old Buffon's phone and called it.
Old Buffon and Mrs. Buffon have been very happy recently. Since worshiping a ruthless man as their master, the two of them have practiced a kind of kung fu for strengthening their bodies. A lot!
I used to sleep for more than nine hours a day, but after practicing, I only need to sleep for five to six hours. Even so, I still feel refreshed every day, which makes the old guys of the same age envy.
After tasting the sweetness of practicing exercises, old Mrs. Buffon finally knew why old Buffon valued Yang Ming so much! At their age, money and status are no longer so important, they have everything they need, and the only thing they care about is their own health and longevity, and Yang Ming's appearance just solved this problem!
"Hey, Master hasn't contacted me for a while, has it been more than a month?" Old Buffon looked at the calendar on the bedside, and murmured to Mrs. Buffon beside him, "It can't be me. If I don’t do well, Master doesn’t want me, right?”
Although the old Mrs. Buffon is also looking forward to Yang Ming's visit to the Buffon family again, but she is not as rude as the old Buffon: "Master, he is so busy as an old man, how can he come to us all day long? It's only a little over a day." It's only a month, I haven't contacted you for so long, isn't there no problem? Besides, you haven't done anything to make Master unhappy, why would he not want you?"
"That's true!" After hearing Madam's explanation, Old Buffon nodded happily. In fact, he also knew this in his heart, but he said it through Madam Buffon's mouth, which was nothing more than a comfort: "Master His old man likes to travel around the world, hey, but the two of us can't help much, and it's a burden to follow..."
"Don't think so much!" Old Mrs. Buffon said, "Haven't we not finished the training plan that Master left us two? When we are all done, maybe Master will appear!"
"Well, it's true." Old Buffon said: "Then let's do a bed exercise first!"
"You old ghost!" old Mrs. Buffon scolded shamelessly: "I used to hope that you would be stronger every day, but now I wish you could take a day off. This exercise seems so effective!"
"Hey!" Old Buffon smiled proudly, very proud of his own vision and the experience of being a teacher who is not ashamed! If I hadn't carried forward the spirit of being shameless back then, I'm afraid it would not have been so easy to worship Yang Ming's disciples?
"Ring--" a burst of rapid phone ringing suddenly rang.
Old Buffon frowned, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, who is this? Calling when you wake up early in the morning, isn't this sincerely disturbing your interest? However, I had to answer it, because the phone that rang was a private phone, and not many people knew the phone number, they were all old friends and close aides of old Buffon, so no matter how reluctant old Buffon was, he would I can only get up from the bed and answer the phone, but the voice is a little low: "Who is it? Calling so early?"
"Oh? Old Buffon? Did you interrupt your rest?" Yang Ming was slightly taken aback when he heard Old Buffon's resentful voice, and then apologized: "I'm really sorry."
This voice was——after hearing this, Old Buffon was immediately excited, and the expression on his face changed from complaining to joyful. The speed was so fast that even a world-class face-changing master could do nothing more than that.
"Master!" Old Buffon's gloomy voice disappeared immediately, replaced by a very respectful attitude: "Is it your old man? I'm fine. I'm going to practice the kung fu you entrusted to me. Don't bother me. !"
After listening to old Buffon's words, Mrs. Buffon at the side naturally knew who the caller was at the moment. She was pleasantly surprised, but also a little unbelievable. Why every time old Buffon nagged and missed Master, Master either called or Visited? Is this too coincidental? Could it be that Master has a supernatural power and can sense it?
But it's really possible, these extraterrestrial experts can't judge it with common sense at all, so even if Yang Ming is a superman, Mrs. Buffon doesn't have any doubts.
"It's good that I didn't bother you. I thought I was disturbing you to rest." Yang Ming smiled. Old Buffon's still extremely respectful attitude made Yang Ming very satisfied.
"No, absolutely not!" Old Buffon said hastily, "Master, do you have any instructions for your disciples?"
"What old man? I'm so old?" Yang Ming smiled wryly after hearing this: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. I called to inquire about the situation with you. Your Buffon family has an arms supply business. do it?"
"Yes, master, don't you know?" Old Buffon was stunned, not understanding why Yang Ming asked this suddenly: "Aren't the arms on the island of country X all supplied by our family?"
"Oh, that's right. I mean, I want to ask, how big is your Buffon family's share in the arms market?" Yang Ming asked.
"This...our Buffon family is different from ordinary arms suppliers. We have our own arms manufacturing factory. It can be said that in addition to selling by ourselves, we also supply to some small and medium-sized arms dealers, allowing them to find their own channels to sell. "The old Buffon explained: "Our family is involved in a wide range of manufacturing industries, ranging from light munitions to heavy munitions...Master, if you ask this, what is the matter?"