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Chapter 50: Fishing every day, but I've never seen anyone get addicted

In fact, Chen Chen could have found an opportunity to escape in the afternoon, but he was worried about Gan Buting.

The guests being received today are all leaders, and he is afraid that Gan Buting will get too excited and take them to experience the enjoyment of an emperor.

People give you the plaque with good intentions, you can't ruin their future, right?

So Chen Chen bravely took on this responsibility, faced the temptation and challenge, and visited Dibotang for the second time that night, almost missing the high-speed train the next day.

Half past ten in the morning.

Chen Chen walked out of the high-speed railway station exhausted, as if his body had been hollowed out.

【Weihai North Station】

Looking at the huge station sign behind him, Chen Chen felt a little confused.

Although Weihai City is not as famous as Cao County, the center of the universe, it is also a regional central city of the Qilu Peninsula. In the final analysis, it is still good.

but.

It is a prefecture-level city.

It is generally unlikely that prefecture-level cities will have national-level scientific research institutes.

Even if there is.

It can only study marine science, and there is no such thing as a laboratory for materials science.

With doubts, Chen Chen found Qi Mang in the south square of the station.

"Where the hell have you been?"

"Wei Hai."

Qi Mang also looked unwell, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he had not slept well, and his energy was only maintained by the Red Bull in his hand.

Chen Chen was somewhat speechless: "I can recognize the characters. Didn't you say that you have found a carbon fiber supplier?"

Qi Mang forced out a mysterious smile: "Yes, it's in Wei Hai, don't you recognize these five words?"

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at the city landmark sculpture above his head.

Every city has this thing, reflecting its own city characteristics.

Qi Mang’s hometown is the potato capital, Cao Zihua’s hometown is the nut capital, and Gan Buting’s hometown is the bathing capital.

Here, Wei Hai’s city landmark sculpture clearly states: the capital of fishing gear.

"Is this five words?" Chen Chen had so many complaints that he was speechless for a moment.

Qi Mang didn't explain much. He took a Didi, but found that he had not used the coupon, so he canceled it.

Toss for ten minutes.

Chen Chen finally sat in the back seat of the car.

Before he could start asking questions, the driver in the front seat leaned over and asked, "Are you here for tourism, young man? Do you want to eat seafood?"

"No, the company hasn't gone public yet, so I can't afford it."

After rejecting the driver's kindness, Chen Chen looked at Qi Mang with a frown.

This guy is usually in good health. During the company's team-building game, he played the game of Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back, and he could carry two female colleagues in one breath without even taking a breath.

You've only been in the company for a few months, and you're already like this?
Dark circles under the eyes are like a national treasure, and the bones will fall apart if you cough.

"Tell me the truth, did you fail to learn well from Gan Buting? You go to a new city and explore the shops?"

Qi Mang didn't understand: "What store are you looking for?"

"Bathing, what else could it be? You look like a 98-year-old. You can't do this. You're still young. If you wash your feet and massage them every day, will you be able to find a partner in the future?"

Chen Chen didn't care much about his employees' personal affairs before.

People like Gan Buting and Cao Zihua are rotten to the core, so let them do whatever they want.

But Qi Mang is different.

He is smart, practical and capable, although his appearance is not so good and he is not good-looking.

One time when they were going to the bathroom together, Chen Chen accidentally caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye and was shocked.

I think that the land and water shape the people, and I am worthy of having worked in Africa.

With all these advantages combined, he has a bright future.

Especially since Qi Mang is still single, Chen Chen doesn't want him to develop bad habits.

Qi Mang certainly didn't like being lectured, and was not convinced: "I am one year older than you."

“But I’m the boss.”

"That makes sense... But I really didn't wash my feet. I went fishing yesterday and caught fish all night."

"That's too much! How can someone who gets up early and goes to bed late every day to fish find a partner?" Chen Chen's voice became even louder.

He is very clear.

The sin of fishing is almost as serious as washing your feet.

At the mildest, it can lead to emotional discord, and at the worst, it can lead to the breakdown of a family.

Qi Mang didn't care at all: "So I'm not looking for a partner."

"You're awesome, but this thing is addictive and hard to quit."

"That's pure nonsense. I go fishing every day and I've never seen anyone get addicted."

"???"

Chen Chen was slightly stunned and speechless, thinking to himself, how can I lose by playing with my mouth?

This stuff involves hobbies, and the fighting ability is a bit strong.

In this case, he could only convince people with reason: "I am your boss, you have to listen to me. Even if I take a step back, what if it affects your work?"

"No, fishing is good for work." "?"

"Just like the carbon fiber supplier issue this time, if I didn't go fishing, I wouldn't be able to find a reliable manufacturer."

"Wait a minute! Factory?"

Chen Chen grasped the key point.

Suppliers of carbon fiber should be research institutes, universities, etc.

Because Chen Chen has done some research and found out that domestic technology in this area is still relatively poor.

Most of the finished products are in the laboratory stage.

factory.

As the name suggests, this is where the products come out.

Fifteen minutes later.

The car stopped at the gate of Longyun Fishing Tackle Factory.

"Yes, the supplier I found is called Longyun Fishing Gear, this is it."

"It's a fishing tackle factory?"

"Yes, I checked the carbon fiber suppliers first. In China, only Longfu Shenying and Jishi Chemical Fiber have the ability to supply in large quantities, but their production capacity is all occupied by military use, and they don't accept civilian work."

"So that's what you're doing for me?"

Qi Mang was very sure: "Yes, this is a substitute."

"hiss……"

Chen Chen spoke with hesitation.

When people talk about substitutes, they are actually replacements in the same industry.

As a substitute, you have directly replaced the sporting goods industry.

Is there any clue?
Things have come to this point, and they are almost at their destination, so Chen Chen can only get out of the car to inspect it.

After explaining their purpose, the two were taken to the VIP waiting room by a young lady.

"Sorry, our CEO Li is still receiving customers. Please wait."

After the young lady said this, there was no news.

Not even a cup of tea.

Qi Mang was still bragging: "Look, business is so good, there are so many customers that I can't handle it."

Forty minutes later.

The two finally met Long Yun’s boss Li Liang.

In order to show his ability, Qi Mang stood at the front and exchanged pleasantries with Li Liang.

Praise the factory for having a good name.

Both dragons and clouds are related to water.

It has both artistic conception and power, and it is obvious at first glance that it was tailor-made for the fishing tackle factory.

As a result, Li Liang pouted and said impatiently: "This is my father's name."

Qi Mang was right about one thing.

Long Yun’s business is indeed very good. He is not only a fishing rod manufacturer, but also a material provider.

There are several fishing rod farms in China that supply goods from them.

Therefore, people treat small customers differently according to their location and are not very interested in them.

Especially Chen Chen, who looks young, handsome, and has fair skin, and does not look like someone from the fishing gear circle.

I think it should be the operation of an internet celebrity.

In recent years, with the rise of short videos, experts in the fishing industry have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Whether you are a top competitive fishing master, a casual fishing expert, or a professional in fishing black pits...

As long as you have a little bit of fans, you want to make a bigger cake.

Find a OEM factory, put your own brand on it, and then put up a little yellow car, and sales will increase rapidly.

To be honest, traditional fishing tackle factories represented by Li Liang don't like this group of people very much.

So the attitude is a bit problematic: "Our production capacity is quite tight, what is your approximate demand?"

"Let's start with a hundred tons." Chen Chen said without hesitation.

After hearing this number, Li Liang finally took it seriously.

This is ten times the demand for OEM products from general internet celebrities.

If you don't have 18 million fans, you won't be able to consume it at all.

He couldn't help but feel curious: "So many? Which fishing master's brand are you from? Do you have such a strong appeal?"

"Not a master."

"Damn, you guys are awesome. You dare to do such a big thing without a master in charge? I can only produce so many rods of my own brand in a year."

Chen Chen was a little amused. I was talking about the city gate tower and you were talking about hips and elbows. We have no common topic.

“We don’t make fishing gear,” he explained.

"What to make? Badminton racket? Bicycle? Or carbon plate for sneakers?" Li Liang thought about all the products that could use carbon fiber in his mind.

Chen Chen stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky.

"airplane."

(End of this chapter)