Siheyuan starts from a good life

Mid-April. Eagle Sauce

A party is about to begin in the villa where Jiang Zihan lives.

"He! Your new creation is very handsome and impressive, like a tough guy. It's better than all the previous cars. Compared to your car, it's just a pile of shit." A rich second-generation said

"Yes, I like it, but I will definitely order one no matter how much time I invest." Another rich second-generation spoke up.

"The intellectual property rights of this are in my hands. I can authorize it to Lao Pu. You can each have one, but I want to bring it to my country." Jiang Zihan took a sip of wine and said.

"Have you ever thought about licensing production to Eagle Sauce?" John Kyle said.

"Why, does your family want to buy it?" Jiang Zihan looked at John Kyle and said.

John Kyle's family has some shares in General Motors. The two cars designed by Jiang Zihan were previously authorized to General Motors through him, and he brings in a lot of income every month.

"Jiang, you don't know. Xiaojiaopenji and his gang are simply crazy. They are waging a price war with us in the automobile field. You also know that in Yingjiang, the labor cost is twice as high as that of Jiaopenji. After calculating the cost, we are not in an advantageous position in the price war. What a bunch of shit."

"In the past two years, it is thanks to the car you designed, Jiang, that we would not have occupied so much of the market. However, the current situation is not optimistic. The market is gradually being eroded by the chicken-foot basin chicken, so I need you to authorize us to produce this car. Don't worry, everything will be executed in accordance with the highest standards. We are brothers, and we will not let you suffer any loss." John Kyle said.

"Kyle, have you ever thought about moving the automobile production line to a country with lower labor costs?" Jiang Zihan thought for a while and said.

"We have thought about it, and the company has also visited some countries. However, the quality of the personnel in these countries is too poor, the facilities are not perfect, and the investment required is too large. The board of directors does not agree." John Kyle said.

"It can be applied to our country. Our country's monthly wage is only ten green coins." Jiang Zihan said.

"Ten green coins? Oh my God! This is unbelievable. Jiang, did you know that the regular salary of a chicken worker is still 38 green coins?" John Kyle said.

"Jiang, don't mind me. What I mean is that your country is so backward. Car production requires a large number of spare parts. Can this be guaranteed?" John Kyle said.

"John, I admit that our country is indeed much behind the Eagle Sauce, but we are not bad in one aspect. You know, after so many years of development, although our country's technology is relatively backward, all industries are still relatively complete."

"You should know that the Hongqi sedan and the Mercedes-Benz Type 1 sedan are produced in our country, so our country is not backward in terms of the basics of auto parts."

"If all else fails, you can go and investigate. My father is in the country, you can go find him. I believe he can provide you with some help." Jiang Zihan said.

"No problem, then I'll call my dad, but what about this car?" John Kyle asked.

"At present, I have authorized Lao Pu, and he can handle all matters related to car production on my behalf. However, I have no objection." Jiang Zihan said.

"Great, I will discuss the rest with Lao Pu. Don't worry, we are brothers and we won't let you suffer any loss." John Kyle patted Jiang Yan on the shoulder. Then he went to find Lao Pu with a glass of wine.

After John Cale left, a few rich second-generations came to Jiang Zihan, looked at him and said, "Jiang, you are good in every way, but you are too old-fashioned. You are really handsome, but this outfit is too formal. Not good, okay."

"Jiang, these are the clothes we brought for you. Come and change into something else. Don't dress so formally. Look at us. We want the same. This is my brother Lily Group."

"Okay, brothers, don't spoil the fun. I found a lot of hot girls today. They will be here soon. Have fun tonight," said a second-generation rich man. He turned to Jiang Zihan and said, "Jiang, I must pick two beautiful girls for you today. Let me tell you, in your Eastern language, they are called 'chicks'!"

"You have to break away from that title tonight."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience cheered, including Lao Pu.

"Be quiet, I have something to say!"

The rich second-generations who were cheering in the audience gradually quieted down.

"The purpose of today's party is to say that I will be doing academic exchanges with my supervisor soon, and you probably won't be able to contact me recently." Jiang Zihan said.

"Jiang, are you going to play missing? As long as you are in Yingjiang, there is no one we can't find." A rich second-generation said.

"No, there is an old saying in our country, 'Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles.' My mentor will go to several countries for exchanges and study, so I want to follow him to see it for myself." Jiang Zihan said.

"Which countries are you from? Our company has branches in some of these countries. You can contact them if you need anything."

"Yes, yes, it's the same in our company."

"Do you need me to lend you a private jet? I have a way to do that."

Hearing that Jiang Yan was going for an academic exchange, this guy and this group of rich second-generations started to offer advice. It was normal at first, but in the end, things like how to hire bodyguards and carry guns came up. Jiang Zihan was a little confused after hearing this. What the hell was going on!

"Everyone, everyone, I am here with my advisor for academic exchange, not to the front line. This is a bit too exaggerated. Before you leave, I will give you a small gift!"

"What is it?" Everyone looked at Jiang Zihan curiously, wanting to know what kind of gift Jiang Zihan had prepared for them.

I saw Jiang Zihan took out a dozen books. When he saw the group of people below, the corners of Jiang Zihan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Everyone, this is our country's Tao Te Ching. It has a history of thousands of years. Don't underestimate this book. It contains great wisdom. The author of this book is a man named Laozi, who is a deity in our country. This means that this book was written by a deity. You have read Journey to the West, right? The deity was Taishang Laojun, who wrote it. There are great secrets in it, and you need to study it yourself."

“Is it as powerful as the Bible?”

"The Bible means nothing to him, but you must read the Chinese version, because the translated version is wrong."

There is a piece of news that everyone knows internationally that among all countries, there are two countries that have the thinnest books, one is the history of Eagle Sauce, and the other is the John Bull cookbook.

When it was Lao Pu's turn, he handed him the book and said, "Lao Pu, we don't need to talk too much. I have a small gift for you."

"Oh? What is it?" Lao Pu was also quite curious.

Jiang Zihan took out a box and handed it to him, saying, "The gentleman I admired the most since I was a child, the one who looked the most handsome in his life was wearing a red scarf. That's not popular here, so I'm giving you a red tie. I hope you like it."

Lao Pu took it out and looked at it. He liked it more and more. Then he said solemnly, "Jiang, thank you for your gift. I will cherish it very much."

After saying this, they both laughed together, and everything was said without words.

However, Jiang Zihan had no idea that this red tie would become Lao Pu's favorite.