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Chapter 1305 Flowers bloom inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall
In the wilds of Jinling, near a bare rocky mountain.

A simple steel gun barrel was supported on the ground, with the muzzle pointing at the stone mountain three hundred meters away.

Around this simple cannon were militiamen armed with various firearms, who were on guard. Several blacks and leaders from Jinling County and the factory stood under a simple field tent.

This tent is also produced by the textile factory. It is a military tent of absolutely excellent quality. It is currently mainly supplied to the battlefields in the south. In addition, there are field boots, camouflage uniforms, and even masks, gauze, etc. The feedback from the front line is very good.

"Report to the leader, everything is ready."

Militiamen wearing camouflage combat uniforms ran over to report the news.

Chen Pingyuan nodded: "For safety reasons, we should stay farther away. This is our first time setting off fireworks, and it's already against discipline. If something else happens, it will be bad."

"Yes, it's very far away."

"Okay, let's fire the cannon." Chen Pingyuan nodded.

The militiaman saluted again, responded loudly, and then ran off to carry out the operation.

I saw an older militiaman got a round gas tank with a tail fin, gently put it into the barrel, then moved away for a distance, operated the switch connected to the barrel, and triggered the gunpowder behind the gas tank.

Suddenly, there was a bang, shaking up a circle of dust.

The cute, round gas tank spun in the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and then crashed heavily on the mountainside with little vegetation.

Boom~
Along with the violent explosion, the flames of the explosion rose and surged, the air waves were visible to the naked eye, and the sky began to crackle and rain, and sand and rocks flew everywhere...

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the destructive power of the explosion was revealed.

Several black people stared at the effect with binoculars, their mouths open in surprise.

Chen Pingyuan and other county and factory leaders were also surprised at the destructive power of the gas tank bomb. Looking at the shocked expression of the black man, they couldn't help laughing.

It's just like what Wang Yan said, this thing is really economical and affordable, and the quantity is large and it's enough to fill you up.

Once the Jinling production line was opened, small gas cylinders were produced like flowing water. They didn't even need to produce them specially, because the service life of Jinling's gas cylinders was three years. Of course, it didn't mean that the gas cylinders could only be used for three years. It was fine to use them for ten or eight years, but there were real safety hazards after the expiration date.

Jinling has been developing for more than four years, and the first batch of old textile factory employees who were allocated housing have been there for more than three years. Now they have received the first batch of obsolete gas cylinders.

In addition to the daily damaged and replaced gas cylinders, tens of thousands of gas cylinders are piled up, and there is no recycling and processing procedure yet.

Anyway, these blacks will buy them and take them back to explode, so it doesn’t matter whether they are new or old. On the contrary, they can make extra money by recycling waste.

After all, in Jinling, gas cylinders are distributed for free, one standard small cylinder per household, and only the gas fee is charged. The gas is not even expensive, it is just to ensure the normal, healthy and safe operation of the gas station.

Although it is hard to say how much money he made from disposing of these gas cylinders, it must have covered the cost. Even if it did not cover the cost, Jinling would still make a profit if he sold the materials by kilogram.

Thanks to my African friends, please use the gas cylinders for free in Jinling...

"Okay, I understand. Let's apply for approval. It must be approved as gas cylinders. We are just selling shells, not real shells for munitions. Also, report to the superiors that our African friends are very creative and have thought of a way to deal with the waste gas cylinders. Just mention this matter briefly.

Don't worry, nothing will go wrong. Now that people know how to play with gas cylinders, if we don't sell them, they will buy them from other places. There's nothing wrong with us making money from this. That's it, it's over."

In Guangzhou, Wang Yan hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled, then went back to their booth to continue waiting for the right person.

The gas tanks were only used occasionally, and they could only be sold for a small amount of money. Of course, the consumption was quite high, so there was still a little profit, which could cover the operation of the gas station, increase the wages of the gas station employees, and not have to be subsidized by the factory all the time to recover the investment costs.

But compared with the entire Jinling, this amount of money is really insignificant. Let’s get back to the purpose of this trip.

It has been half a month since the Canton Fair started. In a few days, the fair will end. Although several people have been found, they are not the most suitable candidates. Wang Yan is still waiting.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long...

"Director, Mr. Lawrence Harris said he was interested in our clothing and daily necessities and wanted us to do the manufacturing for him. He said he could place an order of five million U.S. dollars, but he wanted us to supply the goods first."

The translator came over with a fat, bald white man.

The man was wearing a baggy suit and had a protruding belly. His leather shoes were a little out of shape due to his flat feet.

Under Wang Yan's scrutinizing gaze, he held on to his confidence and deliberately displayed a bit of arrogance of the American grandfather.

He appears strong on the outside but is actually weak on the inside, appears aggressive but is actually cowardly, and is trying to appear calm.

Wang Yan smiled and waved his hand to let the translator go, then extended his hand and greeted in English: "Laowen, sit down."

"Thank you." Lao Wen sat down and watched Wang Yan pour him tea. He said, "I know you, Wang. You are the boss of Jinling."

"You are wrong, Lao Wen, I am the boss of Jinling Group."

After pouring tea and handing out cigarettes, Wang Yan asked, "Laowen, tell me about your identity."

"I'm from Los Angeles and I run a trading company. Wang, I have strong sales channels and I want to build a brand..."

In the next twenty minutes, Lowen talked endlessly about his retail empire and began to paint a rosy picture for Wang.

In this regard, Lao Wen is very good, better than the several candidates Wang Yan had previously selected. Dare to say it, and actually take action to deceive him, Wang.

"What do you think, King?"

"I think it's great." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and then said, "If I remember correctly, you have come to our Jinling Group booth five times in the past half month, and stayed for more than an hour each time."

"Uh... yes, Wang, you know, you always have to take a closer look before making a decision, right?" Lao Wen didn't expect that Wang Yan had already paid attention to him.

"That's right, look around more. In China, we call it shopping around."

"This is your last chance, right, Lawwen?"

"Wang, I don't understand what you are saying."

"You are wearing cheap suits and shoes that don't fit you well or are not smooth, and even your shirt collar is dirty. You are wearing a fake Rolex watch that was made in an unknown workshop. You are very anxious and haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time. I think your life must be a mess. Your career is not going well, your family is probably not harmonious, and your children are even more troublesome. It's terrible.

But I must say, Lawrence, the workmanship of this fake watch is just rubbish. You wear a fake watch and don't even want to buy a better one. Do you think that we Chinese are fools who don't know the value of things and are easy to fool?" "No, it's not, Wang..."

Facing Wang Yan's indifferent eyes, Lao Wen was a little scared. He spread his hands and said, "Okay, Wang, you are right. I'm sorry to take up your time. I..."

"Sit down."

Wang Yan waved his hand to stop him from getting up and said, "Let me ask you, is this your last chance?"

Luo Wen nodded silently. He sat on the sofa, resting his elbows on his knees and rubbing his face. After a while, perhaps because his big belly made him uncomfortable, he sat up straight.

"Wang, you are right. I currently only have a shell company, a house, a car, and a debt of more than 800,000 US dollars. But my house and car have no loans or mortgages. I still have a chance, I still have one last chance! If I fail, I will have to sleep on the street, and maybe die in some deserted corner..."

Lawrence talked about his past, which was nothing more than a story of how he lost his fortune from having assets worth 18 million. His wife and children left him, he had nothing, and a homeless family was waiting for him.

So he set his sights on China, thinking of trying to cheat. If successful, he would turn things around. If not, then it would be okay. After all, he had nothing, so of course he was not afraid of anything.

He had a lot of things to say but nowhere to say them, so today he opened up to the person he had just met and who had exposed his true feelings.

"King, I was once a respectable man in my country..."

"I know. I heard it from your eloquence."

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"What's the use of having a good eloquence? No one wants to listen to me. They all abandoned me. You son of a bitch, a bunch of vampires, poor creatures. Well, the fact is that I am the poor creature..." Lawrence was disheartened.

"Cheer up, my friend. From your experience, I understand that you are born to be a rich man, Lawrence. Yes, you are destined to be rich. In your words, God has destined you to be rich since you were a sperm in your father's egg box..."

Lao Wen's deception skills were too poor, so in the next half hour, Wang Yan asked Lao Wenru to see his biological father...

"Wang, are you telling the truth?"

"I never lie." Wang Yan said with a smile, "But you still lack some conditions if you want to succeed."

"what?"

"Of course it's the help from others."

"Help from others? But, Wang, I have no friends. No one is willing to help me. I..."

Lao Wen was stunned for a few breaths, then he suddenly woke up, his eyes full of hope, "Wang, you are willing to help me, you are willing to help me, right?"

"Of course, we Chinese believe in fate, which is a magical bond. I think you and I are compatible, Lawrence, otherwise why would I tell you so much?
But I want to correct you on one point. It's not that I'm helping you, but that we're helping each other, mutually beneficial, and win-win cooperation. As long as you do well, what are your former tens of millions of assets? What's waiting for you is hundreds of millions. Trample all those who look down on you under your feet.

Isn't Hollywood in Los Angeles?
At this moment, Lawson was like a male dog who refused to admit defeat, barking wildly.

After explaining, he added, "Wang, you really don't look like a Chinese. You are very different from other people I have met."

Wang Yan understood that the difference he was talking about was a polite attitude. Of course, you have to be polite to foreign guests, just like when you have guests at home, you always have to entertain them warmly. It's just that when entertaining, the people below are too soft-hearted and too humble, and they just like to lick that foreign daddy. It's boring to say a few words to the foreign devils and then pretend to be cool.

Lao Wen had never seen anyone talking dirty to foreigners like he did, with such a relaxed attitude and casual tone.

"I just treat you as a friend, not a formal business reception. Lauwen, my friend, let's talk about how you turned over a new leaf and became a billionaire."

"King, just tell me what you say. I will listen to you."

"Tsk..."

Wang Yan shook his head in displeasure, "It's not that you listen to me, it's that we help each other."

"Yes, yes, yes. Help each other. Help each other. King, you speak, and I listen."

"Do you know anything about Jinling?"

"I know. I read the exhibition materials, where your achievements are recorded. I also saw your wall. You are really amazing." Lawrence pointed at the corporate culture display board.

Wang Yan nodded and asked, "So what do you think are our advantages? Or why did you choose our products?"

"Good quality and novel style. I compared all the exhibitors..."

Lowen still has some ability, or it can be said that his emphasis on the last fight made him calm down and do a lot of work.

After listening to Lao Wen's preparations during this period, Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "You are right, our products are the best. We have a professional clothing design team in Jinling, the best textile equipment in the world, and leading chemical fiber technology. We have mastered the entire textile chain. In daily chemicals, we combine ancient Chinese medicine and add natural herbal essences, which are very beneficial to the human body.

Our products are no worse than those brands in your country. Even those luxury goods are only more expensive because of the added value of the brand. In terms of product quality alone, their products are not even as good as ours.

You want to OEM and create your own brand, but it is not easy. If you make clothing or daily FMCG products, but you don’t make mid- to high-end products and don’t have brand added value, then all you can earn is hard-earned money. It is not easy to become a billionaire.”

"Yes, Wang, I have thought about all these. But I have no choice. I don't have the capital to carry out marketing. I just hope to survive the current crisis and consider more things later."

"No, no, no, Lawrence, you need to consider more things now. If you don't want to do it, then build a brand."

Then Wang Yan began to talk about how to build a brand, what Lao Wen should do, what he could get, and what kind of support Jinling would give him.

The main thing was that Jinling would supply him with goods and let him sell them, and he could get 40% of the profits. At the same time, Wang Yan also taught him many marketing skills and asked him to start selling houses when he returned.

Of course, it was only a preliminary intention, and he immediately arranged for someone to send Lao Wen to Jinling to let Lao Wen see Jinling's production capacity. After the Canton Fair here was over, Wang Yan would go back to determine the specific matters.

Now is the time to give Lao Wen hope and flex his muscles. When Wang Yan returns, he will have to teach Lao Wen what loyalty, integrity, and the spirit of contract mean.

Of course, it is impossible to be completely assured, Jinling also needs to send people abroad to do things.

We must choose people who have strong ideas, firm will, love the country and the party, love the factory and the family, and can be trusted to avoid the infiltration of capitalism. It would be bad if they cooperated with outsiders to deceive their own people...

This is Wang Yan's goal, to establish branches abroad, to attract the fragrance back home. At the same time, he can also use the relationship with foreign companies to purchase some foreign equipment.

In short, there are many benefits to doing this, and you can earn more money. After all, there is a huge gap between the wholesale price of clothes in China and the retail price of clothes sold abroad.

Until the 1990s, when Sino-US relations deteriorated, Jinling could make good money for a few years. Even after the deterioration, after more than ten years of development, if things really deteriorated, Wang Yan also made some arrangements over there, so there would still be some guarantees...

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