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Chapter 66 Overturning the table
Hu Jianming felt a pain in his liver after hearing this.

Hundreds of tons were lying around in warehouses.

The production line is idling only for maintenance.

What a minority language.

We are so anxious over there that your warehouse is almost full?
Huang Jin didn't know how to describe it, so he squeezed his brows and smiled bitterly: "Our special team has been in meetings for almost half a month, looking for preparation processes all over the world..."

"You are only looking up, why don't you look down?" Li Liang spread his hands helplessly.

"..."

In a word.

All three were silent.

That’s what they say, but who could have imagined this?

Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

Li Liang was extremely anxious for a while, and he pointed to the warehouse not far away.

"I was just too careless at the time and just thought about it and ended up producing a whole warehouse of this. It's really frustrating."

"Fishing rods nowadays don't use this stuff anymore."

"I thought if I couldn't find a buyer, I would just sell it to badminton rackets and sports shoes manufacturers at a low price."

Zheng Yucun's scalp was numb.

this?

Which one!
Look at your word choice.

It was like hundreds of tons of garbage.

Also sell it to badminton racket makers?
You let them stand aside.

Zheng Yucun quickly stopped Li Liang's finger and said, "Stop! Sell it to me. You don't have to lower the price. I'll raise the price. There's really no need to buy badminton and sports shoes."

Li Liang's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's great, do you keep your word?"

"Not really, but I can guarantee this."

Huang Jin patted Li Liang on the shoulder and reassured him: "Xiao Zheng's Air Force Research Institute has several projects that require carbon fiber, so you can rest assured."

At this time, Hu Jianming had a serious look on his face, and he felt something was wrong.

Li Liang just said that T300 was also the result of their hard work.

It doesn't take long.

But now, how come T300 has become garbage?

"Mr. Li, I am also a composite material expert. I know the strength of T300."

"It's definitely enough to make a fishing rod."

"Why are you saying one thing after another without any use?"

Li Liang shrugged, memories flooding back to his mind, and he felt very happy.

"At first I thought the T300 was our limit, and I thought we'd just do this and dominate the low-end market."

"But you're lucky."

The strong man Zheng Yucun scratched his head: "What do you mean?"

"My benefactor."

“I still can’t forget the first time I met him.”

"That day at noon, the sky was clear, but there was a patch of cloud above our factory. Now I think it was a good omen from heaven."

Zheng Yucun: ...

Why is it getting more and more outrageous?
If you think about it, this is how people are.

When good things happen, people tend to think of them as hindsight, and can connect all trivial matters together. It's just a psychological effect.

"My benefactor descended from the sky, carrying a backpack and a little follower."

"As soon as he took off his backpack, he pulled out a technical document."

"They said it was a higher-level preparation process and asked me to take it."

"I see it's possible."

“But it’s difficult because we have no money.”

"A few days later, they sent me some money, saying it was an investment."

"Oh, I was so excited. If he wasn't younger than me, I really wanted to claim him as my godfather or something."

"Later I thought about it, I guess my family's ancestral grave is in a good location, and my father's spirit in heaven blessed us, so we met a noble person."

???

Zheng Yucun and the other two understood every word Li Liang said.

But when these words are put together into a sentence, they can't understand it.

Good guy.

Provide both technology and money.

How come all the good things happen to you?

No wonder Li Liang can worship people at the gate.

Zheng Yucun envied with his real name: "Where is your father's ancestral grave? If it doesn't work out, I'll move my grandfather's grave there too."

Hu Jianming: "My father's can also be moved."

Huang Jin: "You can even bury me there."

The three of them looked very serious.

Li Liang suspected that they were not joking, so he didn't dare to respond and could only go along with what they were saying.

"Later, the high-strength production line was built." "We have T800SC and T800HB."

"The most popular one is T1000GB."

Zheng Yuncun nodded quickly: "Yes, I bought your Zhan Zun first generation for testing, and all indicators are excellent."

"Testing?" Li Liang felt a little nervous. Fortunately, he did not cut corners, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"The paper data of your product meets our needs, which is also the main purpose of our visit."

Li Liang hesitated: "Really...how much do you need?"

T300 works.

Zheng Yucun could immediately think of several projects that could completely consume Li Liang’s inventory.

Not to mention T1000.

Not to mention.

The consumption of Zheng Yucun's Ryzen project alone is enormous.

Zheng Yucun made a preliminary estimate in his mind: "It's hard to say for other units, but for me, I will definitely need 100 to 200 tons in the early stage."

"Hiss..." Li Liang took a breath of cold air.

Seeing Li Liang's expression, Zheng Yucun knew that he was a bit abrupt.

No one would ask for too much right from the start.

This is the technology they have just developed, and Long Yun also has his own business, so the demand must be huge.

It's really difficult to ask them to give up so much at once.

He immediately explained: "Don't feel burdened."

"If you are not capable enough, we will coordinate for you."

"We can provide both money and people. We won't put the burden on your company alone."

Li Liang shook his head: "I'm not very brave."

"I thought you were going to use a lot."

"If it's one or two hundred tons, then we won't talk about it. I'll just give it to you when the time comes."

Zheng Yucun didn't understand again.

What do you mean?
Too little?

"Excuse me, how many tons do you produce per year now?"

Li Liang pointed to the workshop in front of him and said: "We have now fully mastered the dry-jet wet spinning process."

“T1000GB produces 1700 tons per year.”

"If you want 100 or 200 tons, I think I have to control the production capacity."

“Fuck!!!” Zheng Yucun couldn’t help it.

Can you speak Mandarin?

I really don't understand.

Your output is ridiculously high, okay?

He carefully calculated in his mind that this output was almost one-third of the global output.

Hu Jianming didn't even believe it: "Is there such a big demand for fishing rods?"

"This brings me to my benefactor."

Li Liang looked towards the south with a look of reverence.

“Our industry is very competitive.”

"Some time ago, our competitors heard that we were selling domestically produced rods, so they started to lower their prices and turned the tables."

“They are selling imported rods at a loss and trying to squeeze us out.”

"I reported the situation to my benefactor, and he said that we should uncover it together."

"So?" Zheng Yucun didn't understand.

"He asked us to expand production, win by volume, and put pressure on the imported material suppliers, specifically those bastards at Toray."

“The production line is now almost optimized.”

“We expect annual production to double by the end of this year or early next year at the latest.”

Hu Jianming looked gloomy: "Double it? Isn't that too much?"

Li Liang smacked his lips. "I thought so too, but my benefactor told me to relax, saying that it would be useful. He also said that an annual output of 4,000 to 5,000 tons would not be too much, so of course I believed him."

Zheng Yucun: “…”

Can't understand.

I can't understand it at all.

An annual output of four to five thousand tons is still considered too little?
How many fishing rods would it take to make this? Would it take one for every person in the country?
The fisherman feels comfortable.

Have you ever considered how the fish feel?

Did the fish break the law of heaven or something?
Huang Jin didn't speak for a long time, because he was thinking about foreign production capacity, and his expression was very complicated.

After recalling the data, he felt it was unreal, so he took out his mobile phone and asked other people, only then did he get an answer.

Take Toray as an example.

The annual output is more than 20,000 tons, but low-grade products account for the majority.

The output of high modulus and high strength products is not high, barely 4000 tons.

Huang Jin's mouth twitched a little: "How can you overturn the table? You are overturning Dongli's coffin, Mr. Li."

(End of this chapter)