Xiao Wang vomited something wrong, it was vomited out by the bitter eye drops.

Goethe couldn't help laughing, and Wang Bo said awkwardly: "My lion, tiger, beast, has something wrong with my tongue. I just gave it medicine today. Let's go to the next door to talk. I'll find someone to clean up."

Mr. Fu came here mainly to get to know him. He usually has no chance or reason, so he visited him by participating in a boxing match.

Wang Bo generously took out the competition box ticket and handed it to him, saying, "I left a few tickets to give to my friend. I think you have bought the tickets, but these box tickets should not be obtained."

He definitely couldn't do it, even if he was New Zealand, because there were only fifty boxes in the boxing ring, ten tickets were for Lao Wang, and another forty International Boxing Federations were given to old European and American customers.

In other words, these tickets are not sold to the public, and if you want to get them, you have to go through private relationships.

Sure enough, after receiving the box ticket, Goethe smiled and said, "It's great. It seems that I'm worth the trip, but this gift is very expensive. You gave it to me, your friend?"

Wang Bo said: "Aren't you my friend? In fact, it's mainly because of the small sales volume, but its value is not large. With your value, you can book all the private rooms."

"Thank you, my friend has prepared a gift for you. Now I'm not able to take this gift anymore." Goethe said hesitantly.

Wang Bo said: "You are so polite. So you have prepared a gift?"

Goethe signaled him to wait, then went out and opened the door, and an assistant-looking man handed him a box.

After returning, he handed the box to Wang Bo. After opening it, he found some postcards inside, with images of planes, ships, etc. on the postcards.

Wang Bo flipped through the postcard, followed by his phone and email address.

"Is this?" he asked.

Goethe said: "There is a desert farm in Australia, you know, this farm can't grow any crops or raise livestock, so it has no purpose."

"About half a century ago, someone bought a large piece of land and built a farm, but he was very smart and built a tourist farm, which contained old-fashioned fighter jets, ships, etc.."

"As a result, this is a stupid idea. Who would like these things? The farm has always been poor, but the farmer is very stubborn and keeps maintaining them."

"Now, the old farmer has passed away, and his son doesn't like these things, he decided to sell them, and then I think Sunset Town will like these things."

Wang Bo looked at the photo and asked, "Can the ship still get into the water? Oh, sorry, I'll call and ask."

"It doesn't matter. Actually, I know the approximate situation of these equipment. Airplanes cannot go to the sky and ships cannot go into the water. They can only be used for tourists to visit." Goethe said.

Wang Bo tapped the postcard with his finger and said, "It doesn't make any sense to visit, but you can decorate them and make them into hotels and restaurants."

There are empty shells left in the plane and ship, but the empty shells are large enough that they can be used for other purposes as long as they are transported for modification.

The gift Goethe brought was actually quite impressive, and Wang Bo then arranged for Kidd to contact the Australian Farm.

After lunch, Wang Bo applied ointment to Xiao Wang again in the office.

Xiao Wang didn't dare to eat it anymore this time, and the strong men and the others dared to stick their tongues at Lao Wang to eat.

"Two bottles of eye drops have cured the problems of so many foodies. This eye drop is really useless to use for eye drops." Wang Bo put down his eye drops and said.

Xiao Wang squatted on the ground with his tongue hanging down. There was a basin below, which was drooling in the 'dripping'.

After a minute, Wang Bo nodded and said, "Okay, shut up."

Xiao Wang learned from his mistakes and still drooped his tongue outside, resolutely not taking it back. This shows how bitter this naughty child was by eye drops in the morning.

Wang Bo was about to close his mouth when Kid knocked on the door and walked in, saying, "Boss, the communication is over."

"How about it?"

Kidd said: "The farm has long been selling the things inside. Some models of tank armored vehicles have been bought, and now there are mainly bulk goods left."

Wang Bo nodded and said, "That's right, what we need is bulk goods."

Tank armored vehicles look good but not easy to use, and the space is too small to modify.

Kidd said: "The biggest one now is the shell of a 10,000 tons cruise ship, which is also the most expensive, and the farmer wants to sell $160,000."

The Australian dollar and New Zealand dollar are similar, and the exchange rate between them is almost one to one. The two countries are close to each other. People often travel around each other. New Zealand can use New Zealand dollars.

"One.6 million? He thought it was pretty good. Let's continue to say that we will bargain later." Wang Bo nodded.

This 10,000-ton giant ship is useless for people who don’t know their purpose. It cannot be thrown away even if it is scrapped. According to the Australian Environmental Protection Ordinance, the handling fee of this ship is at least 200,000.

"There is also a 4,000-ton cruise ship with a good interior, which costs 10,000 Australian dollars. There are also some bombers and fighters, mainly in World War II mode, and the most expensive one is a me-323 Nazi transport aircraft, which costs 400,000 yuan." Kidd continued.

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "Tell this idiot, let him be realistic, pack two ships and all the planes for me with two million, and forget it if it doesn't work."

Kidd went to contact him, and came back later, holding his cell phone and said, "The other party wants to talk to you."

Wang Bo put down the boxing match dredging plan and took the opportunity to say, "Hello, sir, what do you want to talk about?"

"You can do the job? Do you want to buy these big guys, right? But the price given by your subordinates is too excessive. I might as well keep it for that price and sell scrap iron!" A series of cannons rang out on the phone, and the man spoke very quickly.

Wang Bo said to him lazyly: "Then why don't you sell scrap iron? As far as I know, if there is no scrap iron station, would you take on such a business? To be realistic, my friend, your price is really too much."

The other party started to talk to him, saying that these planes were the lifelong efforts of his grandfather, and that his grandfather had collected these things since the end of World War II, and almost exhausted the family's money. It was unfilial for him to sell them at such a low price.

Wang Bo couldn't help but interrupt him and said, "It seems that you are not interested in this business, so..."

"Two millions are too little. How about two ships and four bombers, a total of 2.2 million?" said the other party.

Wang Bo didn't want to spend too much time with him and said, "Two.2 million, you rent a boat and deliver it to me. If I can see them within half a month, I can give you an extra 200,000 yuan."

"I'll deliver it to you?" the other party shouted, but after hearing his words, he added, "Of course it's okay! I'll make it so I'll deliver the goods to 2.4 million!"
Chapter completed!