The strongest god in the city

Chapter 695 I'm afraid it's a bit difficult

"Grandpa Zhao, I plan to build a car by myself, should you give me some help?"

That's right, Ye Beichen has already made a decision to enter the automobile industry!
Didn't Meagan say that Huaxia Automobile can't do it?

Didn't Meegan say that Huaxia Auto was trampled by someone?

Ye Beichen let them see that Huaxia Automobile not only wanted to occupy the Chinese market and trample foreign auto brands under its feet, but also stepped on foreign markets.

engine?
What a coincidence, there are super engine data and blueprints in the system mall, and you can buy them with points.

Accessories?

What a coincidence, there are various accessories in the system mall, and you can buy them with points.

shape?

Also... uh, this really doesn't exist.

But Ye Beichen said that there was no pressure.

In his mind, there was already an extremely insidious plan.

If Meagan knew that because of his phone call seeking cooperation, Ye Beichen decided to enter the automobile industry, he would probably vomit blood.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Xiaochen, is it Wuxing who contacted you?"

"Uncle Zhao?"

Ye Beichen was puzzled for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, it's just that I was suddenly stimulated, so I have to call back to suit my style. How about it, Grandpa Zhao, can you help me, tell me a word."

"Yes, of course! Xiaochen, in fact, I called you just now to ask you. You said before that you plan to enter the automobile industry in the future. I want to know something about it."

"Oh?"

Ye Beichen was surprised: "What a coincidence?"

"Yeah, it's such a coincidence. You may not know that Godzilla's new energy vehicles under the Reagan Group will be the first batch of products to be reduced in tariffs. One month later, Godzilla entered the Chinese market, and the tariffs were greatly reduced. .”

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhao sighed: "Well, Huaxia Automobile used to rely on its price advantage to survive. Now that tariffs are reduced, the advantage will no longer be there, and it will inevitably be hit hard."

Ye Beichen knew this.

Regardless of whether it is a car from the United States, or from the Bangzi country or the island country, it must pay high tariffs to enter China, which invisibly increases the cost, and the price cannot be low.

Now that the tariffs are lowered, the cost will be lowered accordingly, and the selling price will also be lowered.

For cars of the same price, Huaxia cars have almost no advantage in terms of quality. As a result, foreign cars can only be trampled under their feet and rubbed crazily.

"Ugh……"

While Ye Beichen was thinking, Mr. Zhao sighed again, and said, "There is only one month left, and the auto market will be impacted, and labor pains are inevitable. Xiaochen, I have no other wishes. Within this year, I will earn back some face for the domestically produced cars. As for help, I will do everything possible to save my old face and get it for you."

The reason why Mr. Zhao is so eager is not because of other reasons, but because a comrade-in-arms of his once was in charge of heavy industry, and the other party has always wanted to see the rise of Huaxia's automobile industry.

But in the end, I didn't see it until I died.

Seeing that the situation had not improved for the better, Mr. Zhao even got worse, and he was quite ashamed to see his comrades-in-arms again.

"Three years? This... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Ye Beichen laughed.

On the other side, Mr. Zhao was silent for a while, and said: "I also know it's not easy. Xiaochen, you can do it freely, even five years. Five years, I should be able to live until that time."

"No. Grandpa Zhao, I mean, three years is too long, almost a month."

As soon as Ye Beichen finished speaking, he heard a "click" on the other end. It was the sound of Mr. Zhao's cell phone falling to the ground.

Soon, Mr. Zhao picked up the phone and asked hastily, "Xiaochen, are you kidding me? One month? Are you planning...to purchase everything from abroad and come back to assemble it?"

What Mr. Zhao said was not a secret, it was even common.

Some brands of cars are said to be domestically produced, but they only bear a domestically produced label.From the inside to the outside, whether it is engines, spare parts, tires, etc., they are almost all purchased from abroad.

This is also a helpless move in the absence of research and development capabilities.

After hearing what Ye Beichen said for a month, Elder Zhao thought that Ye Beichen planned to do the same.

Mr. Zhao is in a bad mood at the moment.

"No, completely independent, not a single screw will come from abroad." Ye Beichen replied solemnly.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment before asking in a deep voice, "Are you sure."

"Ganli Military Order."

"Fuck you, you are the head of the Ye family, who dares to ask you to issue a military order?" Mr. Zhao cursed with a smile, and then asked: "What help do you need?"

Ye Beichen didn't hesitate, and immediately asked for it.

"Sufficiently large workshops, ready-made machinery and equipment, ready-made skilled employees, and R&D teams."

After saying this, Ye Beichen added another sentence: "A half-baked R&D team is also possible. The most important thing is that there are many people involved in the research and development of all parts. Don't worry, no matter how many people there are, I can afford it."

"Hehe, who doesn't know that you are the richest man in the world?"

Mr. Zhao made a joke, and said: "I'll go find it for you now, you wait for my call. This time, the old man gave up his life and wants to accompany you to a big fight."

"Grandpa Zhao's sword is not old, I admire it."

Hearing Ye Beichen's flattery, Zhao Laogang wanted to laugh and curse, but suddenly thought that Ye Beichen made him look bad when he treated him last time, so he blushed and hung up the phone quickly.

Ye Beichen smiled, and didn't put away his mobile phone. Instead, he browsed the news about automobile tariffs while walking.

As Ye Beichen expected, although the news reports claimed that even if the tariffs on foreign cars were lowered, it would not have much impact on domestic cars.

Moreover, the report also carried out various data analysis, user psychological analysis and other analysis to prove this point of view.

But how Ye Beichen looked at it, how did he feel that the lines in the report revealed a lack of confidence.

Looking at the relevant news on Weibo, it is not faintly revealed, it is completely one-sided bad-mouthing.

"Yaoshou, yaoshou, domestic cars, yaoshou."

"Hey, it's hard to win by price, but to lower tariffs, I don't know what to think."

"Where there is gain, there must be loss. Our country has benefited in other areas, but we must make concessions on the car. No one is a fool."

"Death to the domestic car! Hahaha, refreshing! I finally saw that the domestic car is finished! The quality is sloppy, and I have the nerve to sell it!"

"That's right, the quality is so bad that it can only be sold at a fire sale. After a month, there is no chance of a sale at all. Are you crying?"

"Looking forward, at the same price, only a fool would buy a domestic car."

"Three idiots upstairs, is this necessary? Are they Chinese?"

"The idiot upstairs, what's wrong with being a Chinese? I'm poor, but I want to drive a good-quality car. Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, if you have the ability, the quality of domestic cars will also improve. Not to mention other things, if the quality of domestic cars is half that of foreign cars, I will support it. But, is it okay?"

"Half... there should be, right?"

"Is there? Is there? Is there?"

"This... I'm not sure either."

Ye Beichen sighed as he watched the seemingly ridiculous but actually extremely poignant conversation.

When he put away his phone, he made another decision - this time, he, Ye Beichen, would also make some contribution!
　That's all for today, sorry.

　　Come on tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)