The second time he came to Moscow was with his daughter. Yang Geyong did not look for Dasha. Although Dasha helped him so much, he really couldn't like or love this girl except for guilt.
Most men do this. When they open their eyes, they basically don’t care about the women they meet from their bed. Love is always irrelevant to lust.
Yang Geyong came to find Anton again this time. Although Akkelie had a big social circle, he was nothing in Moscow. Because he had already known Anton's home, he went to his neighborhood and Yang Geyong made a phone call.
Anton happened to be at home at this time, and his main task now is to help Yang Geyong build talents and production lines. However, recently he has encountered a bottleneck in this job. That is, the engine can be obtained, but the production line has not been taken down.
Anton was a little worried. This would be a choke. If the Gas Factory knew that the North Xinjiang had no authorization, it would be producing its own truck in large quantities. Not to mention diplomatic disputes, the engine would definitely not be sold to the outside world.
In that case, all Anton's efforts were in vain. Because the engine was the core of the vehicle, Anton was worried about this matter for a long time, but gained nothing.
After Yang Geyong arrived, Anton quickly went downstairs to greet him. When he got downstairs, he was very surprised to find out that he was actually carrying a little girl. After asking, he realized that it was his daughter. It was such a cold day, Anton quickly let them into the house.
Aijiang greeted everyone obediently, held Anton's wife tightly in her arms, and wished she could stuff all the delicious food at home to her.
"Yang, the engine matter is not easy to handle." Seeing Yang Geyong, Anton spoke helplessly.
Yang Geyong nodded: "Don't be too stressful, things will always be solved. Moreover, in your current situation in China, they are unlikely to stop the sales of engines. After all, so many workers need to eat."
"Then what are you going to do this time?" Anton was a little surprised to see that Yang Geyong didn't care too much about this matter.
"I want to buy some polyethylene and polypropylene raw materials. They are particles. I wonder if Anton has any materials in this regard?"
Anton thought for a while, stood up and went to the bedroom to take out a small notebook. After rummaging for a while, he finally found a name. "Yang, this person is the factory director who produces chemical raw materials. I'll contact you."
After the phone was opened, Anton greeted him warmly. Then he implicitly explained that a Chinese friend wanted to buy plastic pellets. Unexpectedly, he was very excited when he heard about this. He was about to come to see him.
It turns out that his factory is currently in sales and the workers have not paid their wages for two months. I can't wait to hear someone wanting to buy products.
Yang Geyong originally wanted to put Aijiang at Andong's house and come to pick her up after the talk. However, although Aijiang did not cry, he kept looking at his father with a pitiful little look, making Yang Geyong so hard that he couldn't bear to see her and walked out.
The location is a small tavern not far downstairs. Anton said that the caviar here is very famous. However, Yang Geyong loves to eat meat and really has no appetite for such fishy things. Ayijiang is following his father.
The factory manager is Sokolov. He is not tall, about forty years old, and his head is shining with oil on his bald head. The most conspicuous thing on his face is a huge red rosacea nose. However, he doesn't look annoying, but he feels a little funny.
When he saw Anton, he hugged him tightly: "Anton, you are my lucky star. You never contact me, and you will be my God of Wealth the first time you call me."
Sokolov's movements and voices were very loud, which attracted people in the tavern to look at each other. Sokolov didn't care at all and came to hug Yang Geyong again. However, Yang Geyong held the child in his arms and just shook his hand gently.
Sokolov was obviously a little disappointed and complained to Anton: "Anton, your friend is a bit like the cold wave in Siberia."
Anton shrugged: "This cold current is here to give you rubles. If you are afraid of the cold, just shrink in your coat and don't stretch out your hand!"
Sokolov pretended to think: "No, my friend, I succumbed to the cold compared to hunger."
The three of them laughed and chose a table to sit down.
"Yang, when did you come?" A voice came. Yang Geyong turned his head and was stunned. He was really afraid of anything he came to. Unexpectedly, Dasha also ate here. Obviously, she had just come in and was attracted by Sokolov's voice. When she looked up, she saw Yang Geyong.
Anton naturally knew Dasha, and the two greeted each other and introduced Sokolov. The two nodded slightly.
Dasha came with a companion, who was a younger girl than her. She was not tall and small and delicate, but very beautiful. The girl saw that there were many people and did not come over, but just stood there and looked at it.
Dasha glanced at Aijiang: "Who is this?" She knew that Yang Geyong was not married.
"My daughter." Yang Geyong didn't have time to explain anything to her, but just answered simply.
Dasha was stunned for a moment, then took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket and ripped it open and handed it to Aijiang. Aijiang took a bite and showed a sweet smile: "Auntie is so beautiful!"
Everyone thought the little girl wanted to praise the delicious chocolate, but unexpectedly, the cute kid opened her mouth and praised the person who gave her chocolate, and couldn't help but laugh.
Dasha reached out and took Aijiang over: "Is it okay to go there with my aunt? Let my father talk about things here?" Aijiang nodded obediently.
Aijiang followed Dasha to their table. The three men continued to talk about things. At this time, the waiter happened to walk past their table. Yang Geyong took out a ruble and handed it to him: "Give some good things on the table and check out here later."
The waiter glanced at the face value and quickly put it aside nodded in thanking him. It has been rare for such a generous guest to be seen recently.
Sokolov asked in detail about the varieties and quantity that Yang Geyong needed, but in fact, Yang Geyong didn't understand much about this. He just said that he wanted to buy raw materials that could be made into daily necessities.
Sokolov understood as soon as he heard this, so he recommended several. As for the price, Yang Geyong did not care about it. He just said: "We will ask for goods for a long time in the future. I hope Sokolov can give me a fair price."
Sokolov waved his hand indifferently: "The price I give you is lower than that in China. If you encounter the same product in the future, you can consult their prices."
Speaking of this, Sokolov paused: "Yang, you know, we have encountered some difficulties in China recently. Can you change your settlement method? It is to use rubles instead, instead of using goods to trade? Otherwise, the workers will not be able to buy things if I get the rubles and send them."
Chapter completed!