Siheyuan: Since 51
Chapter 363: Valuable Tea
The brigade commander took the cigarette holder, slowly put another cigarette in it, lit it, and took a deep puff.
"Zhiyuan, I never thought that you could foresee things further than I did and plan ahead..."
Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the recent contents of the newspaper, and laughed.
"Really? Han Yu once said that a teacher doesn't have to be better than his students, and a student doesn't have to be worse than his teacher. Shouldn't you be happy?"
The brigade commander was startled, then laughed and scolded, "You kid, I told you you're fat, but you're still panting. You did the right thing about your Uncle Li."
……
The next day.
After finishing his work, Lin Zhiyuan drank tea, smoked and read the newspaper.
Ke John and the other two came together again.
Until everyone sat down, Lin Zhiyuan had not been in a good mood.
The three of them pretended not to see it and smiled.
After a few pleasantries, Lucian took the lead in getting down to business.
"Mr. Lin, as Ke John said yesterday, as an apology, we are giving you a political achievement."
Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, said nothing, crossed his legs, and waited for what to say next.
Lu Xian's mouth curved slightly, and he continued with a smile: "Clinker cement equipment, each set can form a large factory with 5,000 people, and the daily output is as high as 4,000 tons. This is the latest technology, suspended preheating and pre-decomposition kiln, not only energy-saving, but also..."
Lin Zhiyuan looked calm on the surface, but he was actually cursing inside.
I don’t understand the technology, but I have read the information.
What does it mean to produce 4,000 tons per day?
In the past two years, Hong Kong Yuanda spared no effort to help and developed the Huaxin type kiln and Xiaotun type kiln, both of which were regarded as the second milestone.
In Longcheng, Shanxi Province, a vertical cylinder preheater kiln production line was built in the first half of the year, which was even called a technological leap.
Even so, a factory with 10,000 employees has a daily output of less than 1,000 tons.
……
Lin Zhiyuan suppressed his excitement, spoke in a calm tone, and waved his hand disdainfully.
"It's just a set of cement equipment. Can it be considered a political achievement?"
Seeing this, a sneer flashed across John Ke's brows.
As expected.
Lin Zhiyuan, we have taken advantage of your weakness and plotted against you at every step. How can you escape?
Coming back to his senses, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Lin, one set certainly doesn't count, what about five sets?"
Lin Zhiyuan tapped his knees with his fingertips and calculated silently in his mind.
Once all five sets of equipment are put into production, the annual output will be more than 700,000 tons.
Last year's total output was just over 10 million, which can be increased by nearly 10%.
If the imitation is successful, in three to four years, the cement production will reach tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions.
Starting the era of large-scale infrastructure ahead of schedule and combining it with light industry, this is going to take off!
Get it, must get it.
……
Thinking of this, he immediately smiled and said, "You three should have said so earlier. Look, this matter has caused..."
Then, he glanced sideways and said, "Xiao Pan, go and take out the good tea from my collection and let my three good friends taste it."
His attitude changed 180 degrees, faster than turning the pages of a book, leaving everyone present stunned.
Especially Ke Yuehan and the other two, even though they were prepared, they still felt a little uncomfortable.
Chirvo curled his lips and smiled contemptuously, "Davali, you are really interesting."
Lin Zhiyuan laughed and didn't care.
"No, no, no. If I refuse gifts from three friends, wouldn't that chill your feelings?"
Ke John glared slightly and couldn't help but remind him.
"Mr. Lin, you are wrong. We will prepare the five sets of equipment, but you still have to pay for them."
"What did you say?"
Lin Zhiyuan put down his crossed legs, sat up straight, glanced sideways and shouted.
"Xiao Pan, come back. Tea is free. Don't you know how to save it?"
Pan Fei was putting tea leaves into the teacup. He was stunned when he heard the words. He immediately covered the tea canister and returned to his seat.
Li Yujiang's translation was very timely, even the expressions and movements were exactly the same.
Lucian secretly swallowed his saliva, quite speechless. Isn't this too realistic?
Chilvo couldn't accept it for a moment. He had been in contact with rabbits for many years, but this was the first time he had seen such a person.
John Ke almost laughed out of anger, and almost threw away the cigarette between his fingers.
"Mr. Lin, this really opened my eyes. Do you know how much five sets of equipment cost?"
As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers and shook them, "A full three hundred million US dollars."
Lin Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and blew out smoke rings with his head raised.
The technique is really good, the big circle is wrapped in the small circle, and it floats up.
Ke John and the other two looked at each other and felt a sense of helplessness in each other's eyes.
Solovikov was thinking of something and whispered something to Chervo.
Chilvo listened patiently, nodded continuously, then walked towards Lucian and whispered to him.
As Lucian listened, he couldn't help but frown, and finally, reluctantly, he lowered his head and began to think.
After about five or six minutes, he made a tentative proposal.
"Mr. Lin, how about you provide the down jackets and we, Gallic Chicken, will purchase them to pay for the five sets of cement equipment for Da Piaoliang?"
Lin Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear and did not respond.
Chilvo stroked his beard, wondering what he was thinking.
John Ke seemed to be deep in thought, obviously watching the show.
Seeing this, Lucian gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and spoke again.
"Three million down jackets, that's one hundred dollars each. You know, if they're imported from Da Piaoliang, each one is only a little over eighty dollars."
Then, he glanced at Chilvo, then at John Ke, and said in a resounding voice: "This is my bottom line."
Oh shit, internal strife?
Has it started before the instigation even started?
Lin Zhiyuan was secretly delighted. He took a puff of cigarette to cover up his emotion and thought silently.
The cost of one piece is thirty, that is to say, sixty million RMB for five sets of cement equipment.
Earn a fortune!
It is definitely impossible to give it for free. It is a blessing that the other party is willing to sell it, not to mention that they can exchange it for a down jacket, not to mention that the price of the down jacket is quite high.
If we continue to make trouble, it may not necessarily lead to better results.
The longer the night, the more dreams you may have. It is better to quit while you are ahead and come back later.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan readily agreed.
"Okay, deal. Five sets of cement equipment will be delivered, and three million down jackets will be packed immediately. Since you are so kind to me, I will spare no effort in the light industry in the future."
After saying that, without waiting for the three people to respond, he turned around, glared at Pan Fei, and asked coldly, "Xiao Pan, where is the tea I asked you to make?"
Pan Fei was stunned. He knew it was acting, but he still felt that the baby was feeling sad, so he quickly stood up again.
Anyway, the Gallic chicken would suffer the loss, and Chervo got the guarantee, so he didn't care about Lin Zhiyuan's change of expression. He first gave Solovykov an appreciative look, and then laughed and joked.
"Apart from anything else, the credibility of the Davari family is obvious to all and deserves recognition. Then we'll leave our grand plan to you."
After dealing with Lin Zhiyuan, Ke Yuehan also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Lin, I want to drink a cup of tea from you, but it's not easy, it's very expensive!"
Lucian looked unhappy and didn't want to talk.
Isn’t it quite expensive?
I bought the down jacket at a high price. Even though I can make the profit back by reselling it, it is still nearly 50 million US dollars.
Chilvo, you are good enough. You threaten to kick me off the table. Let’s see what happens.
Lin Zhiyuan didn't care about the three people's little tricks. He just wanted the cement equipment at this time.
In three minutes, the tea is served.
Ke Yuehan picked up the tea leaves and blew on them, then asked with a smile, "Mr. Lin, when will the factory start construction?"
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