Siheyuan: Since 51

After listening patiently, Lin Zhiyuan muttered secretly.

That’s what I mean. We were so close in our previous life.

At this time, the whole village held a meeting on rabbit rights, pineapples, Tibetan areas and other issues, and resolutely followed the West, resulting in a cold relationship between the two families.

There are so many twists and turns and so many stories in between.

This is better. Only by experiencing for yourself how much of an asshole others are can you understand how good your brother Rabbit is.

Without waiting for Zhang Hua to speak, Lin Zhiyuan agreed decisively.

"Don't act like this, Uncle Zhang. Just report it normally. I fully support it. As for the needed materials, please hand them over to the Special Economics Bureau. In addition, I want to meet Alipu."

The three of them looked at each other and the brigade commander laughed.

"Look, I told you to just talk straight away, no need to beat around the bush, but you two are still not happy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hua stared and blurted out.

"Why do I remember someone repeatedly emphasizing that it would not be effective to directly mention it, and that we should act out the story and let our nephew experience it himself?"

The brigade commander showed a surprised expression and spread his hands.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, Liangzi, what do you think?"

Lin Jialiang hesitated for a moment and smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes. No, absolutely not."

……

After finishing the serious business, they toasted each other and talked about everything under the sun.

When the show was over, Zhang Hua was drunk and stayed directly at Lin's house.

His guards have also come to his door and insisted on staying with him.

Lin Zhiyuan did not refuse and handed the person directly to Guo Shuaijiang.

8 month 22 number.

Four days have passed and Lin Zhiyuan has not seen Alipu. Instead, Lu Xian, who has not been seen for a long time, came to visit.

After a few pleasantries, the two sides sat across the table.

Lucian was in a good mood. He crossed his legs, sipped his tea in a proper manner, and expressed his feelings casually.

"America is in chaos, the Middle East is restless, and even Europe is particularly noisy. Looking at the whole village, East Asia is more stable in comparison."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed jokingly.

"That statement doesn't seem to be accurate. South Vietnam, like the sheep, including the South China Sea, is not peaceful either."

Lucian's face turned serious and he snorted coldly.

"General Charles de Gaulle once said that the Piaoliang were a destabilizing factor for the entire village. As expected, their presence is everywhere."

Lin Zhiyuan followed up on the conversation and said slowly.

"The bear and the eagle are fighting each other, and neither of them is a good bird. I know why you came here this time. Don't worry, you three companies will not be short of products from the later young industrial enterprises."

Seeing that Lucian was about to ask something, he raised his hand to stop him and explained with a smile.

"Bear Eagle will definitely not be happy if he spends so much money but gets no return, and I don't want to push him too far. The share that belongs to Da Piaoliang will go through Hong Kong Island, and the share that belongs to you and Mao Xiong will all be given to you. You just broke up with Da Piaoliang, so take this opportunity to win over Mao Xiong, so as not to be targeted again and left alone..."

After listening patiently, Lucian was inexplicably moved and secretly complained in his heart.

Everyone is playing games, who isn’t selfish?

The light industry plan had no good intentions from the beginning, and it was my own idea.

Even if the rabbit hasn't figured out the underlying plot, he has a guess and can still let bygones be bygones.

……

Thinking of this, my opinion of Lin Zhiyuan changed.

Whether he is impulsive or a madman, his character is admirable.

Even if he is a madman, he is a madman with principles.

"Lin, your noble character will earn you the friendship of the Gallic roosters."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown.

What is this mess?

We were having a nice chat, but you praised me for no reason. What does that mean?

Could it be that this bastard has some plan?

After thinking for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked tentatively.

"Let's be frank. Why not be more direct? Do you have any other ideas?"

Lu Xian was immediately confused and didn't understand why Lin Zhiyuan asked this question.

He pondered for a long time, feeling deeply moved.

"Relying on the huge manufacturing industry of Rabbit, Gallic Chicken is expected to become the resale center of daily necessities in Europe, thus revitalizing the economy. Facing the demands of the big beautiful bandit, and even the suppression of John Bull and others, it can get out of the predicament."

As he said this, he suddenly thought of something and asked back.

"Do you have any other plans?"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and waved his hand.

"Well, I was thinking about deepening our cooperation. Since you don't want to, let's talk about it later."

Deepen cooperation?

Lucian murmured and nodded thoughtfully.

"I will discuss this matter in detail with General de Gaulle. I will certainly bother you when I have accurate information."

……

After discussing the serious matters, the next step is to chat about trivial matters.

The big beautiful backyard is a bit messy, the Southeast Peninsula is chaotic but orderly. The only thing that interests Lin Zhiyuan is that Foot Basin Chicken and Proportional Style are deepening their cooperation and are preparing to dump their products in Europe based on the latter's geographical advantages.

In response, Lin Zhiyuan blurted out without thinking.

"Too much, the chicken in the foot basin is too much, isn't this stealing the Gallic chicken's job?"

Lucian was also somewhat indignant, and his tone became unhappy.

"Just tell me, these two tiny places are dreaming of cutting off our source of income, which is home appliances and cars. Rabbit is a bit backward and lacks competitiveness. Otherwise, we will drive them out of the European market completely no matter what..."

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved, and he climbed up the pole, asking with a smile.

"Then do you have any good ideas?"

Lucian shook his head, feeling very sorry.

"Hey, the Gallic Rooster is far behind the Foot Basin Chicken and even West Ham in the field of home appliances and automobiles. Even if they support the Rabbit, it won't make much sense. After all, behind them are Da Piaoliang and John Bull."

Lin Zhiyuan certainly knew that it would not work if the rabbit came forward, but it would be hard to say what would happen if the Gallic rooster came forward.

Some things don't need to be pointed out, just a little guidance will be enough, and as for the results, just let nature take its course.

"The two fields are blocked too strictly, and our independent research and development is indeed a bit slow. But you don't have to worry, in ten or eight years, we will catch up. By then, even if the foot basin chicken occupies the two markets, we will counterattack."

I didn't think so at first, but after hearing this, Lucian felt bad.

Ten years or eight years?

Who can afford to wait?

The reputation of the foot basin chicken products has been well established long ago.

You still want to counterattack? You are dreaming.

Since Rabbit’s skills are not good enough, why don’t we develop it vigorously at home?

High value-added products, high enough profits.

Our own high-end products and Rabbit's low-end products, the two swords combined, swept the European market.

……

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He stood up and grinned.

"Lin, I understand. I will go back and sort it out, and then suggest to General de Gaulle that the Gallic Rooster concentrate its efforts on the automotive and home appliance fields. By then, our two companies will complement each other's strengths."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Please stay, I'm leaving first."

After seeing off Lucian and his group, Lin Zhiyuan had a smile on his face. Li Yujiang, who had just returned to the office and was tidying up the coffee table, was indignant.

"Leader, have you miscalculated? Lucian's behavior clearly shows that he doesn't want to help us."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"Why are you so anxious? Just take it step by step. They don't have anything, so how can they help? Besides, we can't pin our hopes on others. This kind of thinking is not good..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang suddenly.