Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

At this time, Chen Ping was sitting in the factory, planning the future development of the factory.

After all, no matter how popular instant noodles are nowadays, that is only in mainland China, right?

Now foreign countries don’t have their own instant noodles!

Moreover, Chen Ping believes that his instant noodle brand and its taste will definitely open up the market outside.

But in this day and age, it is not an easy thing to export and earn foreign exchange!

After all, there are countries above us putting pressure on us!

Doesn’t it mean that if your products are good, you can sell them abroad?

Although we cannot say that we are closing our country to the outside world now, the only thing that can be sold outside is food!

After all, many things in this country now cannot be sold at a high price outside.

Food is the only thing that can only be sold at a high price if the whole country tightens its belt together.

Thinking about this, Chen Ping was also wondering when his instant noodles could be circulated outside...

He believed that his instant noodles would definitely attract a lot of attention if they were sold outside...

However, just when Chen Ping was thinking about how to make instant noodles famous and earn foreign exchange, the door of his office was kicked open...

"boom!"

Chen Ping was shocked when he heard the sound!

He was immersed in his own plan just now, so he didn't pay attention to the situation outside.

Otherwise, with his sharp five senses, how could he not notice someone approaching and be frightened!

When Chen Ping looked over, he immediately saw more than a dozen people walking towards him aggressively...

Moreover, they were a group of young people. Looking at their arrogance, Chen Ping was sure that they must be the second generation in the capital.

As to whether he is the second generation of a military officer or the second generation of an official, I don’t know!

When the people who came in saw Chen Ping, the young man who was in the lead said arrogantly...

"Your name is Chen Ping, right?"

Chen Ping heard the man's words and actions, but did not respond.

Just watching them quietly...

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't respond, the group of people didn't get angry. After a dozen people came in, they found a place and sat down.

The person who just spoke continued to talk to Chen Ping...

"Boy, we investigated you...

He was originally just a refugee, but now I don’t know where he got some instant noodle recipe and set up this factory!

I'll give you a chance. You can give us 80% of the profits from this factory. We will take care of this place from now on."

Hearing this, Chen Ping suddenly became curious... ?

“Everyone, although I don’t know who you are, you should know that these factories are basically public-private partnerships.

If I give you 80% of the profits, what if the higher-ups hold me accountable?"

After hearing this, the group of people looked at each other and laughed...

I only heard the leader speak...

"Do you know who we are?"

As he said this, he pointed his finger at the young people sitting in the office, who were laughing and joking, and said...

“They are all second generation military personnel!”

Then he pointed to this other group of people, including himself, and said, “We are the official second generation.

As long as you agree to give us 80% of the factory's profits, you can come to us if anything happens in the future."

Hearing this, Chen Ping understood that they were here to pick peaches.

In his previous life, he had heard of some well-known large companies, most of which were controlled by the second generation with official backgrounds.

But he never thought that one day he would receive such treatment in the 60s...