"However, if Uncle Wang wants to deal with an emergency, I believe I can still help a little." Yang Ming had never thought about the Charles Family. He had his own ideas, but Yang Ming didn't want to say it too early before his ideas were fully confirmed. So, Yang Ming perfunctorily responded to Wang Songshan.
"If it's an emergency …" Wang Songshan smiled bitterly and shook his head. Fang Tian's friend could deal with the emergency for a while, and the Charles Family could deal with the emergency for a while. It could temporarily solve the emergency, but it was not a long-term solution.
"Forget it, I'll think of another way." Wang Songshan took a breath helplessly. He said that he would think of another way, but in fact, he didn't have any good ideas.
He had racked his brains for a long time to think of a way, but it was to no avail. Now, he was just comforting himself.
Yang Ming didn't care because he had 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 do it.
"Let's leave it at that. Yang Ming, my little friend, you go back to your room to rest first. The three of us will think of a countermeasure. We can't let Goode trick us for no reason," said Wang Songshan.
"I'll go out and meet some of my old friends whom I haven't seen for many years and see if there is any way." Fang Tian stood up and said.
"That's good too." Wang Songshan nodded and didn't object. Fang Tian had a wide network. Although the chance of contacting such a big arms dealer was small, it was better to try than to stay at home.
Yang Ming didn't interfere. If Fang Tian wants to go out, then let him go. Whether he can think of a good way or not, this is a good time for him to be a hero and save the beauty. It's okay to give him a chance to show off. Even if the problem is not solved in the end, Wang Ruoshui should have a good impression of him when she sees him running around.
How would Fang Tian know that Yang Ming's idea was so evil? He was burning with anxiety, but Yang Ming thought he was showing off. He didn't know if Fang Tian would be angry when he knew the truth.
After Yang Ming returned to the room, he found Old Buffon's phone number and dialed it.
Old Buffon and Mrs. Old Buffon had been very happy recently. Since they had a ruthless person as their master, the two of them had practiced a kind of martial arts to strengthen their body. Not only were their bodies getting better and better, but their spirits were also much better than before!
In the past, he would need to sleep for more than nine hours every day. However, after cultivating, he only needed to sleep for five to six hours. Even so, he still felt refreshed every day, making his peers envious.
After tasting the sweetness of the cultivation technique, Mrs. Old Buffon finally knew why Old Buffon valued Yang Ming so much! At their age, money and status were no longer that important. They had everything they needed. The only thing they cared about was their health and longevity. Yang Ming's appearance solved this problem!
"Sigh, Master hasn't contacted me for a while. It's been more than a month, right?" Old Buffon looked at the calendar on the bedside and murmured to Mrs. Old Buffon, "Could it be that I didn't do well and Master doesn't want me anymore?"
Although Mrs. Old Buffon was also looking forward to Yang Ming coming to the Buffon Family again as a guest, she didn't lose her composure like Old Buffon. "Master is so busy. How can he have time to come here all day? It's only been more than a month. He hasn't contacted you for so long, but isn't there no problem? Besides, you didn't do anything to make Master unhappy. Why would he not want you anymore? "
"That's true!" After listening to his wife's explanation, Old Buffon nodded happily. In fact, he knew this in his heart, but it was nothing more than a comfort to hear it from Mrs. Old Buffon's mouth. "Master likes to travel around the world. Sigh, it's just that the two of us can't help much. We'll be a burden if we follow him …"
"Don't think so much!" Mrs. Old Buffon said, "The training plan that Master left for the two of us, we haven't completed it yet, right? When we finish it, maybe Master will appear! "
"En, that's true." Old Buffon said, "Then let's do some bed exercise first!"
"You old ghost!" Mrs. Old Buffon scolded. "I used to look forward to you being more vigorous every day. Now, I can't wait for you to rest for a day. This technique seems to be so effective!"
"Hehe!" Old Buffon smiled proudly. He was very proud of his vision and shameless experience of becoming a disciple! If he didn't have the spirit of being shameless, how could it be so easy to become Yang Ming's disciple?
"Ring …" A hurried phone ringtone sounded abruptly.
Old Buffon frowned and couldn't help but complain in his heart. Who is this? He woke up early in the morning and called me. Isn't he deliberately disturbing my mood? However, he couldn't not pick it up because the ringtone was a private phone. There weren't many people who knew this phone number. They were some of Old Buffon's old friends and close confidants. So, even if Old Buffon was reluctant, he could only get up from the bed and pick up the phone, but his voice was a bit low. "Who is it? Why are you calling so early? "
"Oh? Old Buffon? Did I disturb your rest? " Yang Ming listened to Old Buffon's resentful voice and was slightly stunned. He immediately apologized, "I'm really sorry."
This voice is … After Old Buffon heard it, he was suddenly excited. The expression on his face changed from the previous complaint to joy. The speed was so fast that even the world-class face changing master couldn't do it.
"Master!" Old Buffon's gloomy voice immediately disappeared and was replaced with a respectful attitude, "Is it you, sir? I'm fine. I'm preparing to practice the Kung Fu that you gave me. I definitely won't disturb you! "
After listening to Old Buffon's words, Mrs. Buffon on the side naturally knew who was calling at this moment. She was pleasantly surprised, but she also found it incredible. Why is it that every time Old Buffon talks about missing Master, Master either calls or visits? Isn't this too much of a coincidence? Could it be that Master has a special ability to sense it?
But it's really possible. These masters can't be measured with common sense, so even if Yang Ming was Superman, Mrs. Buffon wouldn't have any doubts.
"It's good that I didn't disturb you. I thought I disturbed your rest." Yang Ming smiled. Old Buffon's respectful attitude made Yang Ming very satisfied.
"No, absolutely not!" Old Buffon said quickly, "Master, do you have any instructions for your disciple?"
"What old man? Am I that old? " Yang Ming suddenly smiled bitterly after listening. "Forget it. Let's not talk about this. I called to ask you about the situation. Your Buffon Family has an arms supply business, right?"
"Yeah, don't you know about it, Master?" Old Buffon was stunned. He didn't understand why Yang Ming suddenly asked this. "Aren't the arms on Country X's island supplied by our family?"
"Oh, it's like this. I mean to ask, how big is your Buffon Family's share in the arms market?" asked Yang Ming.
"This … Our Buffon Family is different from the general arms suppliers. We have our own arms manufacturing factory. It can be said that in addition to selling ourselves, we also supply some small and medium-sized arms dealers to let them find their own channels to sell." Old Buffon explained, "Our family is involved in a wide variety of manufacturing industries, from light arms to heavy arms production … Master, why are you asking this?"
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