Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 782 Have You Heard of Silk Flowers?

Chapter 782 Have You Heard of Silk Flowers?
Today is bound to be a busy day.

Luo Xuan had just had a good talk with Ji Cunxi, please help him to pay more attention to the world's top machine tool market from now on.

And the most cutting-edge development direction of the machine tool industry.

If the task was not too difficult, Luo Xuan would even ask Ji Cunxi to help him pay attention to the chip industry.
During this period, China's chip research was not far behind.

Last year, that is, 68 years.

The "state-owned East Optoelectronics Factory" established by Sijiucheng has formed a leading company in the integrated circuit industry in China, and its technology is not far ahead of the world.

But not far behind.

Even the research on the most primitive lithography machine is progressing steadily.

So this matter, Luo Xuan vaguely feels that it is better to do it slowly in China!It's just that it requires a lot of money, and it's just an idea at the moment
Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Xuan was about to say goodbye.

Otherwise, what else can you do here?

It is impossible for Ji Cunxi to buy his own furniture, and it is impossible for him to help Ji Cunxi in the business of selling murder weapons.

The two parties had just said goodbye and were about to separate.

Exactly at this time.

From the back of the coffee shop, there was an angry shout: "Luo Xuan? You bastard, why did you come here??"

Luo turned around,

With the help of the soft lights in the coffee shop, I saw a figure like a big Buddha standing up from the booth inside.

It's a bit backlit, so I can't see clearly.

"Excuse me."

Luo Xuan's brain was running fast: Why is this voice so familiar?

"Hahaha!"

"Your old partner, you still don't recognize me?"

That person was wearing a dark purple suit, but it couldn't hide her bloated and burly figure, "Back then, when I was sleeping in Datong bunk in Miaowadi.

If it weren't for me secretly protecting you and deliberately arranging two girls with better figures to sleep next to you, you might have been squeezed into a fuck! "

There was a gust of wind as the man walked, and the floor was thudded, "Look again, who am I?"

"Xiong Ying?!"

Luo Xuan was taken aback: "Why are you getting richer and richer?"

"Hahaha, it's the old place that my grandma doesn't love and my uncle doesn't love."

Xiong Ying stretched out her hand and patted Luo Xuan's shoulder, with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops: "It's been so many years, how are you doing?"

When Ji Cunxi and his wife saw Luo Xuan meeting an acquaintance, they politely greeted Xiong Ying, and then left.

"Go, let's talk in another place."

Now Xiong Ying's behavior style has become more domineering.

She stretched out her hand and patted Luo Xuan, "Let's go to the Guangdong-Hong Kong Restaurant and chat while eating. What kind of gentleman do you pretend to be in here? What kind of coffee do you drink? It's so boring."

"Tommy, you stay here, and when guests come, you invite them to the restaurant on the second floor."

Xiong Ying instructed her accompanying assistant: "Remember, don't call them Mr. later, but Comrade!"

Tommy, who was obviously of mixed race, looked very sunny and handsome.

At this time, like a pug, he bowed and agreed.

It's just that the accent is too strong, and this guy's speech is always a bit vague: "Yes, don't worry, Chief Sweller, I can't make a mistake with chicken essence."

"Tongji, Nihao, Zhao Tongji, Wang Tongji, welcome."

After answering Xiong Ying's instructions, the assistant turned around with his head bowed, muttering: "Zhao Tongji, our chairman, please move to the hall of the Oh Building."

Wait until the restaurant on the 2nd floor to be seated.

Luo Xuan didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he said bluntly: "Xiong Ying, we are all old classmates and old acquaintances, how many years of fighting and killing have resulted in a deadly friendship?
I still have something to do, so let's make a long story short, you leave a room number first, and I'll come over to catch up with you when I'm done. "

Xiong Ying's thick lips twitched: "Hey, bang? The current leader of Luo Da is busier than me, the rag king?

You don't know, even if I go to the toilet, I have to dig through a few trash cans on the way to see if there are any discarded plastic bottles and the like."

"I'm not kidding you."

Luo Xuan pointed to the clock on the wall of the restaurant: "It's almost noon, I have an appointment with someone, and I may need to have a meal with them."

"Who is it?"

Xiong Ying, who was extremely confident, asked: "What level of leadership can scare you like this? Do you need to rush to the meeting in a panic?"

Luo Xuan replied: "Actually, it's nothing. I have a small business. I would like to invite the leaders of the Light Industry Bureau and the comrades in charge of the Planning Committee to meet and discuss some business matters."

"Light Industry Bureau?"

Xiong Ying tilted his head and asked, "The one in Baiyun District or the one in Yangcheng?"

Luo Xuan was in a hurry, but Xiong Ying was not in a hurry. In order to take care of the other party's face, Luo Xuan had no choice but to reply patiently: "Of course it is the Light Industry Bureau of Baiyun District, Yangcheng Bureau, such a high-level leader, I can't ask move."

"Who am I supposed to be?"

Xiong Ying waved his hand, "That's just right, you are going to treat others to dinner, and I will treat others to dinner too. Let's join together, so as not to set up two tables, saving money and trouble."

There was something in Xiong Ying's words.

Luo Xuan immediately sat down, didn't say anything, just sat there, looking at Xiong Ying with interest.

"Don't look at me like that."

Xiong Ying giggled: "The guests I invited at noon today happened to be Director Zhao and Deputy Director Huang of the Yangcheng Light Industry Bureau. How about it? If you want to talk to them about business, is this level enough?"

Luo Xuan was surprised inwardly: enough, it's enough!

The economic scale of Yangcheng is not at the same level as Saibei Camel City.

The economy here is developed, all walks of life are developing rapidly, and the situation is very good.

This makes the leaders of various departments in Yangcheng very busy.

General little things are not worth laboring for them.

They are also the heads of a municipal light industry bureau. The ones in Yangcheng are many times more important than the leaders of the same level in Camel City.

Don't say that I am a small commune director, but I just came to talk to someone about a multi-million dollar cooperation project.

Even if those other provincial colleagues come to negotiate tens of millions of contracts, I'm afraid they won't pay much attention to them.
Just like the director of the street office in Sijiu City.

Will it be on the same level as directors of other urban street offices?Letting him go up to another 5 levels may not make the director of the street office in Sijiu city look up to him.

The difference is that big.
Looking at Xiong Ying, who was in high spirits and wearing diamond rings all over her fingers, Luo Xuan reminded her with his eyes: Tell me, why are you so messed up now?

"Don't look at me like that."

Xiong Ying giggled: "I told you, I'm the garbage king.

Usually, even when I go to the toilet, I have to look through the trash can twice to see if there are plastic bottles or something in it. "

"I didn't expect it?"

Xiong Ying approached Luo Xuan and explained in a low voice: "Actually, you know that I also come from a poor background. My current wealth is all earned by picking up trash.

When Miaowadi left, I took the yellow croakers and a few diamonds you gave me and headed south all the way, and finally went out to sea from there and arrived in Malaysia. "

"When I got there, I didn't know the place well at first, and I didn't know the language. How dare I take out yellow croaker diamonds and sell them for cash?
Don't look at me as a fool, I still understand the reason why it is a crime to conceive a jade.

So in the beginning, I could only scrape by on the street by picking up trash, helping people clean, and doing chores. "

"Later, I slowly entered the Chinese community and began to get to know some compatriots at the bottom."

Xiong Ying sighed: "Slowly, I also found out some local ways. Then through them, I got to know some local Chinese small workshop owners.

I have been with these small bosses for a long time, and they see that I am a single girl wandering outside, it is not easy, and I work hard. "

"So through them, I gradually learned about some more advanced things."

Through Xiong Ying's explanation, Luo Xuan began to figure out her way of making a fortune:

Xiong Ying first carried gold and diamonds, but she didn't dare to show them. She could only survive by doing odd jobs and picking up trash.

Then after getting a little familiar with the environment.

Xiong Ying began to consciously get close to the local overseas Chinese community, and gradually got to know a lot of Chinese living at the bottom.

And then through their connections.

Xiong Ying began to work in small workshops run by Chinese, and finally won the trust of these small bosses through hard work.

Next,
Xiong Ying will approach some of these small bosses purposefully and in a targeted manner, such as giving some small gifts and volunteering to help with small jobs.

Or help them deliver goods, pick up the children of these little bosses along the way, and so on.

Soon after, Xiong Ying basically got their approval and compliments.

So far,

In the local Chinese community, Xiong Ying has initially accumulated the most basic connections and word-of-mouth.

Others usually pick up plastic bottles in exchange for nasi lemak.

On the surface, life is very difficult, but Xiong Ying is always stuffed with a few large yellow croakers in his underpants and a few diamonds in his hood.

It is equivalent to a beggar holding a golden rice bowl.

People are confident and don't panic.

Therefore, Xiong Ying, who is very targeted and purposeful in everything she does, soon settled on a humble industry: recycling and reprocessing of plastic products.

Because Xiong Ying spent a long time picking up trash and selling plastic bottles.

So she knows those poor people who pick up garbage and sell them, what do they need most?
What are they thinking?
then,

Not long after, in a remote place in Kuala Lumpur, [Xiong Kee Waste Materials Recycling and Processing Company] was officially established.

Other colleagues recycle waste plastic bottles.

It is to rent out the venue, and then wait for the business to come.

But Xiong Ying's small company is different. She will send a large number of employees to ride tricycles and donkeys upside down to wander around the streets.

Those scavengers, the plastic bottles they just picked up, will be taken away by Xiong Ying's waste recycling company in a short time.

When Xiong Ying did this, he couldn't help leaving his peers with nothing to collect.

And it also saves those scavengers from carrying a big snakeskin bag and walking around.

It's just that the operating cost is higher.

But Xiong Ying, who is thoughtful, is not afraid: other colleagues who collect waste products, they just collect this kind of discarded plastic bottles.

Then hire someone to sort it out a little bit, and then sell it to the upper family.

Make a small profit out of it.

But Xiong Ying is different: she will invest in the purchase of a crusher, wash the equipment, and then carry out the second deep processing.

Xiong Ying, who still has a deep attachment to the Celestial Dynasty, all the machinery and equipment she purchases come from the Yangcheng area.

That's why she invited the leaders of the Light Industry Bureau to dinner today.

Xiong Ying, who came out of the predicament, had a clear mind and precise positioning.

Especially in the waste plastic industry, Xiong Ying seems to have a talent: Like the colorless transparent plastic bottle, Xiong Ying will make it into PVC raw materials and sell it to plastic neon light factories and agricultural film factories.

These manufacturers have bought this kind of secondary plastic raw materials, and will mix them into new PVC materials in a small proportion for use.

As a result,
These manufacturers can reduce a lot of production costs without affecting product quality.

And if you encounter that kind of plastic bottle that is originally colored.

Xiong Ying's company will make it into plastic slippers, dark plastic bags, and plastic buckets for resale.

After such a operation.

In less than half a year, the local waste plastic recycling market was basically monopolized by Xiong Ying.
At the same time, Xiong Ying, who knows that "everyone has food to eat" and cannot make too many enemies, is very vigilant and limits her business to the single industry of waste plastic recycling.

Never cross the line.

Even if the prices of scrap iron and copper skyrocket in the international market, Xiong Ying will never set foot in these sectors.

As a result, those waste recycling colleagues, although they were a little uncomfortable with Xiong Ying in their hearts.

But it can also be controlled within their tolerance range.

After listening to Xiong Ying's introduction, Luo Xuan gave her a thumbs up: "Amazing! It is said that success is for those who are prepared, and you did it."

"I can't thank you for helping me back then?"

Xiong Ying smiled slightly, showing the appearance of a little girl rarely.

"At that time in Miaowadi, I was already desperate. I felt that I would never be able to escape that devil's den in my whole life. I could only die of exhaustion and be beaten to death under the dark mine."

"It was your arrival that rekindled my hope of living."

Xiong Ying smiled softly: "It was you who sent all those demons to hell and rescued us all."

"And before you left, you gave me so much gold and diamonds."

Xiong Ying bowed deeply towards Luo Xuan, "Thank you, old classmate, old friend!"

Luo Xuan waved his hand: "At that time, everything I did was for myself. I hugged grass and beat rabbits. As for saving you, that was incidental.

Oh, by the way, how did you get through all the obstacles with these treasures and reach the coastline smoothly? "

"You are still so low-key, you don't like to put gold on your face."

Xiong Ying stood up straight, and slapped her big chest loudly: "It's just my physique! Which headman of the village without long eyes dares to snatch me to be Mrs. Yazhai?"

"Aren't you afraid of crushing his broken village?"

"Whoever dares not to be picky eaters and insists on taking me back, won't he be afraid that I will slap his ass in the middle of the night and sit him like a picture?"

Xiong Ying laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I'm not joking anymore. Seriously, you saved so many people when you were in Miaowadi.

When many of them returned to the cottage, they would say that there is a man from the Celestial Dynasty, how powerful he is!

So, I, a piece of trash produced by the Celestial Dynasty, also got a lot of credit from you. On the way I fled south, basically no one thought of me. "

Luo Xuan was also amused by the cheerful, optimistic and confident Xiong Ying: "It's really not easy for you to make it this far!
However, in fact, Xiong Ying, an industry that recycles plastic bottles and carries out secondary deep processing, still has huge potential to be tapped."

When it comes to business matters.

Xiong Ying immediately became very serious: "Old classmate Luo Xuan, I know you are a person with great ability, please teach me how to tap your potential?"

Xiong Ying, who has been immersed in the waste plastic industry for many years and can be regarded as an industry leader, knows it.

She has already reused waste plastics very thoroughly.

Basically, it was exhausted.

How much room for expansion is there?
And what came out of Luo Xuan's mouth was "huge potential, untapped"?
How is this possible?
"Do not believe?"

Luo Xuan looked at Xiong Ying, "I use this guiding idea to invest in your company, okay?"

"whispering sound--"

Xiong Ying knew that it was impossible for Luo Xuan to be short of money, and it was even more impossible for him to ask for money.

Although life in the Mainland is not rich.

But Xiong Ying knows that Luo Xuan's small life will definitely be very nourishing.

In addition, Xiong Ying couldn't guarantee it, so she said that now Luo Xuan could come to participate in the exhibition and enter and leave foreign-related star hotels.

It is enough to prove that the current Luo Xuan is still doing well!

So Xiong Ying is very disapproving of this: "Everything I have today can be said to be brought by you.

Don't talk about thinking about buying shares, Luo Xuan, just ask me, and my company will give you half of the shares immediately!You see, if I blink, my surname is not Xiong! "

Luo Xuan said, "The potential that can be tapped is huge, it's true, and it's true that I want to invest in it."

"Are you short of money?"

Xiong Ying took out the check book and pushed it over from the table, "As long as it is within the credit limit, Luo Xuan can fill it out by yourself."

Checks written by foreigners can be cashed in Yangcheng, an international metropolis.

"What am I going to do with your money? Even if you give me 50 knives, I don't dare to take the money and spend time in the mainland, so I won't be hacked to death?"

Luo Xuan pushed the check back, "I need a lot of money, the more the better! But it's not from your pocket. The two of us work together to earn other people's money."

Now,
Xiong Ying became extremely serious: "Please speak."

Luo Xuan lowered his voice and asked, "Comrade, have you heard of silk flowers?"

(End of this chapter)

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