Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai has a pretty good idea of ​​Li Jiacheng's current industrial status. It consists of two main structures. One is the famous Changjiang, which is engaged in real estate, and the other is the plastic flower factory.

The current real estate in Jiangdao is far from being booming and the development cycle is very long, so Li Jiacheng's cash cow is still the plastic flower factory.

Li Jiacheng is not a superman yet. He is not even as good as his father-in-law, let alone a superman.

Zeng Wangcai is different. He is not alone. He wants to find raw materials for the garment factories. If this is successful, the production capacity of the garment factories in the country will be fully utilized in an instant. Relying on the strong sales and the snowflakes of orders, the garment factories will not be able to keep up with the full production capacity and will expand production.

This is beyond doubt. Zeng Wangcai cannot even estimate how big this market is, because at present, the vast majority of garment factories' orders are overseas for export, and the huge domestic population base is not used at all.

Once there is a technological breakthrough or other reasons lead to cost reduction, and Dacron fabrics can match overseas orders, the domestic market will be planned.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai could not imagine how big this business was.

If Li Jiacheng becomes the largest supplier of raw materials, there is no doubt that he will take off earlier. Isn't this a favor?

Of course, Zeng Wangcai will not hang himself on one tree. He has no channels now. If he had channels, he would become a supplier himself.

The misunderstanding continued and Li Jiacheng politely said goodbye and left.

"Brother, he seems to look down on us?" Lin Fusheng held a high-heeled glass in a serious manner and looked at Li Jiacheng sideways as he left.

"Remove the word 'as if'. He just looks down on us!" Zeng Wangcai smiled slightly. "This is normal. This guy is very smart and good at making money. He may think that my business is too small. It doesn't matter. We are not in a hurry."

"Yes!" Lin Fusheng nodded, "If he looks down on me today, I will make him feel out of reach tomorrow..."

"Uh..." Zeng Wangcai was stunned. Your surname is not Lin, it must be Ma.

But it's also true that Li Jiacheng will not go against money. Once he gets to know the truth, he will definitely lower his attitude.

As the saying goes, if you chase after someone, it's not a good deal. Zeng Wangcai didn't chase after him to explain, and now there is still one link that has not been opened - the boat!

Zeng Wangcai has ships, both large and small, but he has no one to drive them, so his ships cannot appear openly at the port terminal to load goods for the time being.

Therefore, if you want to transport materials at present, you must find a transportation company.

Finding a shipping company is not a big problem, but the big problems are money and transportation. Zeng Wangcai is not sure about the price of shipping a shipload of materials back, nor is he sure whether anyone is willing to help transport them.

These two points are problems, so for Li Jiacheng at the moment, it is not a big problem.

After the dance, Ajuan came over and invited Zeng Wangcai to have a midnight snack.

Zeng Wangcai saw that Ajuan had obviously drunk a little too much, so he didn't agree and said they could get together again another day.

At the entrance of the restaurant, guests were still chatting in groups of three or four while waiting for their cars to arrive.

Next to Zeng Wangcai were Li Jiacheng and his wife. Li Jiacheng was talking to a man next to him at the time, and Zeng Wangcai heard them talking about real estate.

Since no one invited him, Zeng Wangcai naturally didn't interrupt. He just crossed his arms and smoked quietly.

After a while, cars drove over and picked up some guests.

These cars are mainly Mercedes-Benz and Nissan, and are of similar grades. Few people at the door seem to pay attention to their cars.

but......

Zeng Wangcai’s car is here!

Lin Fusheng drove slowly over in a shiny Mercedes. The headlights of this car were laser lights, and even in low beam mode, they were more than one level brighter than other headlights.

Before the car arrived, the entrance of the restaurant suddenly lit up, brighter than daybreak.

"Hey, the lights on this Mercedes are so bright."

"What kind of Mercedes is this? It's so rare."

"There's no logo. Looking inside the car, it seems to be very different from our Mercedes..."

How could a man not like big toys?

The eyes at the restaurant entrance were instantly focused on the Mercedes-Benz. From their perspective, they could see the raised large central control screen through the windshield.

Honestly speaking, Zeng Wangcai didn't spend much time thinking about choosing this car, because old cars are really hard to make, and people in later generations are very impetuous and care about face when driving. Even with the rapid development of electric vehicles, BBA still has a certain status.

Zeng Wangcai thinks this Mercedes is a very old model, but even now, it is still not very good.

Capone!

The car stopped, Lin Fusheng opened the door and got out. Being a smart guy, he naturally knew what the people at the restaurant door were looking at.

He deliberately walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, and opened it wide.

"Brother, get in the car!"

Why do we open the passenger door instead of the back door as per normal etiquette?

Lin Fusheng just wanted to let these guys who looked high and mighty but were actually just country bumpkins see that the boss’s car…you’ve never seen it before.

The car stereo is playing soothing music, the sound column on the central control screen is slowly jumping, the luxurious aroma of fragrance is coming out from the car, refreshing, and the low-key atmosphere lights...

All in all, this car seems different and inconsistent with its appearance.

Zeng Wangcai finally understood why some people like to tinker with peripherals in their cars. Those who say that a car is just a means of transportation and it’s fine as long as it can run have actually never experienced special occasions.

For example, now, Zeng Wangcai sincerely feels that the car he made unintentionally has given him a lot of prestige.

Everyone at the scene couldn't take their eyes off the car, regardless of gender.

"Haha, Ajuan, Brother Hui, I'm leaving first. Thank you for your hospitality!" Zeng Wangcai smiled and prepared to get in the car.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask before Zeng Wangcai got into the car, relying on his drunkenness, "Sir, what model is your Mercedes? Where did you buy it?"

"I'm sorry, this is a custom-made model and you can't buy it outside. Bye!" Zeng Wangcai bowed slightly politely, got into the car like a gentleman, and slowly left in the Mercedes-Benz.

Customized model. These three words are not Zeng Wangcai's way of showing off, because this car is indeed not available for purchase, and this is the only reasonable explanation.

But these three words also represent other meanings. For example, you have to be rich, otherwise Mercedes-Benz will customize it for you?

Moreover, the configurations inside the car are obviously high-end products, and I'm afraid they cannot be purchased with just a small amount of money.

The guests left one by one, and many of them were still talking about Zeng Wangcai's car.

Li Jiacheng did not leave. The moment he saw Zeng Wangcai's car, his heart began to stir with thoughts, and he remembered the care Zeng Wangcai had mentioned.

"Ajuan, what kind of business does this Brother Cai do?" Li Jiacheng said slowly, "Does he really run a grocery store?"

"Brother-in-law, you didn't discuss it in detail?" Although Ajuan was a little tipsy, she was clear-headed. She heard something from Li Jiacheng's question, "Brother-in-law, you may have underestimated Brother Cai. He is not only knowledgeable, but also very mysterious. All my shop ideas are from him. This is why I am successful today..." After introducing Zeng Wangcai, Ajuan continued, "His company is called Tiandi Company. He said he sells everything and has everything..."

Li Jiacheng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't think Ajuan was bragging, nor did he think Zeng Wangcai was bragging. He could tell from the car just now...he might have made a mistake.

"By the way, he said his grocery store hasn't opened yet, right? Juan, let me know when it opens, and I'll send a flower basket to congratulate you..."