Happy Tycoon

Chapter 794: Strong words

? Dad Yang and Madam Yang are naturally amazed at the security facilities of the museum, but Dad Yang is really happy, and Madam Yang seems to be half distressed in her happiness.

The old couple naturally know that this museum is their son’s biggest wish so far. Therefore, for the smooth completion of the museum, these advanced security facilities in the museum can play a huge role. Naturally, they are parents. The son is happy.

What Yang Ma distressed was the cost of this museum, especially the sky-high security facilities!

220 million U.S. dollars, which is 1.5 billion when converted into national currency!

Yang Jing naturally would not conceal the cost of this museum from her parents, so Mother Yang knew exactly how much the museum cost.

In Yang Ma's eyes, it didn't matter if the building was more expensive, and it would take a few more years to build a strong building, but the money spent on these security facilities could actually be used to build three more museum buildings like this, which is really a horrible thing.

"I said Li Ping, today my son's museum is completely completed. This is a good thing. Don't show such a face, let people see a joke!" Knowing his wife Moruofu, Dad Yang looked at Madam Yang's expression. I know what my wife thinks.

"Oh...I feel sorry for the money for my son."

"What does it hurt? It's all high-tech, and it's definitely worth the money! You didn't graduate from junior high school, and you know a P."

"What's wrong with me not graduating from junior high school? Do you think you graduated from junior high school? Don't talk about either of us!"

"You also know that I didn't graduate from junior high school? Why do you still say these things that don't understand the situation? Just watch it if you don't understand, don't show such an expression, let people see the joke."

"Why is it a joke? I just think these security facilities are not worth the money." Yang Ma was not convinced, and whispered against her husband.

Dad Yang's vigor also came up, and he asked in a low voice, "Where is it worthless? Just now Chris and the others did an experiment, and you didn't see it. How wonderful. Who are Chris and the others? That is the son's purpose. The bodyguards I looked for were all retired elites from the Delta Force. No matter how powerful the thieves were, how could they be compared with these retired special forces elites? Even Chris couldn't break in, so those thieves didn’t even think about it. So, my son spent that much time. These security facilities on a lot of money are absolute value."

Mother Yang rolled her eyes and continued to lower her voice and said, "It's definitely not worth it!"

"It's worth telling you what it's worth!"

"Hey! This is not easy? I ask you, what is the average income of our Tianqu now?"

Madam Yang's words stunned Dad Yang's question, and then he thought for a while and said: "There are almost three thousand and less than four thousand."

Mother Yang nodded, "Then I ask you, if I spend money to hire a security guard, I will give him five thousand a month, do you think anyone wants to come over as a security guard?"

Dad Yang nodded and said, "Of course. What I just said was the average company. The salary of security guards is much lower. It is good to have three thousand. If you give five thousand, some security guards will apply for the job."

"Isn't that enough? I spend five thousand to hire a security guard, I hire two hundred security guards during the day, 20 on the roof, 150 inside, and 30 outside. Is it enough to protect the whole The museum?"

Dad Yang touched his head for a while, then nodded reluctantly.

"Then I will hire another two hundred at night, thirty on the roof, fifty on the inside of the museum, and another hundred on the outside. You said that the thief can enter the museum without disturbing the two hundred security guards. ?"

Dad Yang who asked this question stopped speaking. Madam Yang is indeed right. Although the museum covers a large area, if there are 150 security guards on the roof and outside, it would definitely be called three steps, one guard, and five guards. Under such circumstances, it is true that no one can enter the museum without disturbing the security guards.

Seeing her husband's silence, Yang's face overflowed with a triumphant smile, "A security guard is five thousand, and a total of four hundred security guards. Isn't it two million a month? Isn't it 24 million a year? A hundred million, can hire four hundred security guards to work for sixty-two years! Xiaojing this museum can be opened for sixty-two years? Even if it can be opened for sixty-two years, who knows what the world will be like sixty years later Besides, those security facilities are all electronic products, which can last for 62 years? I think it’s not bad to last for 30 years, right? Even if it’s changed every 30 years, how much does it cost? Old man, you say Say, I’m correcting the account? Are you using these security facilities or hiring a security guard? Well, you are talking about it? Even though I went to work before graduating from junior high school, but I’ve settled this account. Qing ah! Yang Xiuping, you tell me the account I calculated is correct? Oh...Don't go, you tell me..."

Yang's mother grabbed the going father, Yang's father sighed with a bitter face, and finally squeezed for a long time before gritted his teeth and said: "You girl, this is a strong word..."

Madam Yang was pleased when she heard this, "I said Lao Yang, where am I arrogant? Tell me about it, tell me about it..."

Fortunately, they were standing far away from the crowd. Otherwise, if Yang Jing's remarks were heard by Yang Jing or the bosses of the six security companies, others would not know, I am afraid the bosses of the six security companies would have to hide Face to face.

But what is certain is that Yang Jing will never put two hundred security guards in the museum. That one is too LO. What we want is tall...

Of course, Yang Jing never dared to say this to his mother, otherwise his ears would definitely be poisoned.

A small "struggle" between the future parents-in-law will end in a complete victory for the future mother-in-law. Gege naturally doesn't know about this, otherwise she doesn't know how to deal with the series of future mother-in-law's "You tell me." ......"

At this time, Grid held Yang Jing's arm and asked with a delighted look: "When will you bring your darlings in? I would also like to see how many darlings you have in your collection."

Yang Jing whispered: "It's not the time yet. We have to wait until the entire leisure park is completed before our museum can open. Or it's messy outside, how can this person get in?"

Hearing this, Grid was a little disappointed, "Don't you have to wait half a year?"

"Almost, I guess it will be a new year. So, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"I'm not anxious, I just want to see the treasures you treasure. Especially the ones we caught in Siberia, I have never seen them all."

"Hehe, don't worry, I think you want to open this museum now." Yang Jing kindly nodded the tip of Grid's nose.

Ge Gejiao smiled and pushed Yang Jing a bit, and then said, "Yang Jing~lightnovelpub.net~ do you think our museum lacks something?"

Yang Jing who was talking about this was taken aback, then glanced around, scratched his scalp and said, "It's good, I don't think there is anything missing?"

"Fool, don't you see that our museum is missing a good enough door plaque?"

Yang Jing suddenly realized that he patted his forehead and said, "Yeah, why have I forgotten such an important thing?"

"Yang Jing, who are you going to find to write the plaque?"

Yang Jing thought for a while and said, "There are people. Grandpa Yang's words are absolutely high-level. Grandpa Yang was instructed by Master Qi Gong back then. And the words of my second master are absolutely fine, my second master. But what about the top calligraphy guys in China. Hey, let you say this. Why do I feel a little headache? I don’t know who I should look for... I said, should you write it? Anyway, this is For our own museum, it’s okay for you, the lady boss, to write."

"Me? Haha, you'll forgive me! If I write that handwriting, it won't make people laugh out loud..."