Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan didn't understand and walked straight forward.

Just as he was about to sit down, he caught a glimpse of a Pu'er tea cake hidden next to the brigade commander's butt. His eyes widened, and he glanced at the tea table, and he immediately understood.

No need to think, the brigade commander said something happened just now, it must be Pu'er tea cake.

As for Mr. and God of Wealth, it is most likely because of work.

"What are you looking at?"

The brigade commander laughed and scolded, narrowing his eyes and asking, "The tea cake is mine, do you have any objection?"

Lin Zhiyuan spread his hands and shook his head repeatedly, "No, absolutely not."

The God of Wealth was immediately displeased and spoke up.

"No, Zhiyuan, why are you afraid of him? Even if you want to send him off, my husband and I are sitting here."

The gentleman had a smile on his face. He felt that every time he came to the Lin family, there would be a moment when he could completely relax, so he would join in the fun.

"That's right. It's not right to favor one over the other."

Lin Zhiyuan immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"No, no, there are still some tea cakes. When you leave, you two can each take one."

Hearing this, the brigade commander's eyes rolled, and he picked up the tea cake from beside his butt and threw it on the table.

"Okay, then we'll have one piece each for the three of us."

The God of Wealth looked puzzled and asked suspiciously, "Don't you have it?"

The brigade commander curled his lips and said, "I've drunk this one. I want a new one later."

After these words were spoken, the gentleman and the God of Wealth could not help but shake their heads.

"You, just bully Zhiyuan."

"That's right. Zhiyuan is unlucky to have you."

……

The brigade commander smiled heartily, "Tsk, I think you two are envious."

The incident of tea cakes is now in the past.

After chatting for a few minutes, the gentleman asked.

"Zhiyuan, will May Day affect your plans?"

Lin Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, but did not deny it and nodded.

"It's unrealistic to say that there is nothing wrong with it. However, I have confidence in it. We still need to discuss the details and we will deal with it as it happens."

The gentleman sighed.

"I hope you understand. As for the plan, just do your best. Even if it doesn't work, we can take our time."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't want to add pressure to his husband, so he smiled and comforted him.

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, there will definitely be gains, it just depends on how much you can catch. It's nothing more than one net, so why not get more?"

The brigade commander glanced sideways and saw a look of worry between the gentleman's brows, and immediately signaled.

"Zhiyuan, please tell me in detail, otherwise, I'm worried that Mr. will not be able to sleep when he goes back."

The God of Wealth also agreed with a smile, "Tell me about it, so that I can feel at ease."

Lin Zhiyuan organized his words secretly, and after a moment, he spoke slowly.

“I can’t say specifically, but I’ll just mention a few points.

First of all, the three companies must have their own calculations when they cooperate. Even in the worst situation, I can find loopholes. For example, Gallic Chicken has the lowest weight, and if the profit exceeds expectations, the other two will definitely not be happy...

Furthermore, the Great Beauty and the Bear are naturally opposed and have limited trust. No matter how good the plan is, the pie will not be absolutely fair, which gives me room for maneuver...

The most important thing is that I have the initiative in my hands. Whether to eat or not, and how to eat, is not theirs..."

After speaking in general terms, the gentleman and the God of Wealth asked questions, and Lin Zhiyuan answered in detail.

After more than an hour, the gentleman's brows relaxed and he said something incoherent.

"Okay, okay, a box of Maozi, not a loss, not a loss!"

The brigade commander was confused and asked, "What is that?"

The gentleman told the bet with a smile, which made the brigade commander smack his lips.

"Sir, you are really..." He paused for a few seconds before uttering three words, "generous."

After a few jokes, the God of Wealth turned to ask questions.

"Zhiyuan, heavy industry is developing too slowly. Can you push it forward?"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown and pursed his lips, feeling helpless.

"Uncle Yun, we discussed this earlier. Heavy industry is heavily restricted, and it's basically impossible to rely on external forces. We should develop light industry, make money, and force ourselves to make progress."

Then, he said, somewhat confused, "Why are you now..."

The God of Wealth sighed, "I have no other options. I am blocked by people every day. I am just trying to see if you have any other options."

The brigade commander immediately sat up and spoke up for Lin Zhiyuan.

"God of Wealth, how can you never be satisfied? Don't you know how much pressure Zhiyuan is under now? When you came back from Hong Kong Island and set up the Special Economic Bureau, you didn't have any mission at the beginning. You laid out the plan step by step, preparing for a big wave. Your current behavior makes me uncomfortable."

The tone was not very good, and the God of Wealth couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

The husband hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Don't worry, it's all for work."

Then he looked at the God of Wealth and said, "You should push when you should push, and refuse when you should refuse. Some departments are too ambitious, and you must not lose your sense of proportion."

Caishen nodded, "It's my fault, I will reflect on it. Zhiyuan, you do what you think."

Once things are over, chatting, eating, drinking, and not talking about business always make people relax.

……

As the spring breeze blows, the trees in the capital begin to sprout and life begins to flourish.

Lin Zhiyuan waited and waited, and on April 4th, the three great philanthropists finally came together.

After saying hello, we sat down, made tea, smoked cigarettes, and exchanged pleasantries.

A few minutes later, Lucian took the lead.

"Mr. Lin, I am sorry to come here and discuss a big cooperation with you."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What kind of cooperation?"

Chilvo followed up the conversation and immediately followed.

"Mr. Davari, when we were discussing down jackets earlier, you mentioned the difficulty of mass production. After all, we are brothers, and Mao Xiong must help you, whether it is equipment or raw materials."

Having said that, he pretended to be embarrassed and added.

"Of course, it's also because the price of chicken is too high, and the rabbit population is large, so we can reduce the cost and each side gets what it needs, which is a win-win situation."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his lips slightly, "Really, Davari, you are indeed a good brother. Thank you very much."

After saying that, he looked at Lucian and Ke Yuehan, "Then I wonder what brings you two here?"

Lucian narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"It's like this. The prices of daily necessities are too high, affecting the entire village. When I heard about this, I had a bold idea, so I invited John Ke to come and prepare for the four of us to join forces to seek benefits for the entire village."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled and didn't respond.

Seeing this, John Ke continued to lay the groundwork.

"Looking at the whole village, only Rabbit has the conditions to produce daily necessities in large quantities, and the cost can be reduced."

Lin Zhiyuan crossed his legs and tapped his knees rhythmically with his fingertips. "And then?"

Lucian responded immediately.

"We provide the machinery and equipment, and Rabbit produces the finished products, which we then resell."

Lin Zhiyuan sneered, curled his lips, and refused without hesitation.

"To be honest, I don't believe you, and I can't do it. If it was just down jackets, we could continue to talk, but there are too many projects to eat."

The three of them looked at each other, not surprised at all.

Chilvo smiled heartily and sincerely, and gestured with his hand.

"Dawali, don't rush to refuse. If there are any difficulties, we can slowly communicate. Put aside the so-called high-sounding words and benefit the whole village. We can all make money, so why not do it?"