Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

After listening to what Xu Huizhen said about business, Zeng Wangcai almost wanted to slap himself twice.

As a time traveler, how could I forget the biggest deal in history?

The Russian is about to give birth to a baby, a bunch of babies, the first one, the second one, the third one... and then she will die.

Before he died, the Russian's equipment fell to the ground, and tens of trillions of them were devoured by the jackals.

Of course, we also benefited from it, but we can’t compare with the Eagle Sauce.

The situation is very different now, and we have to thank Zeng Wangcai for that shot, which has caused the Eagle Sauce to focus all its attention on us.

"Maybe this is a good opportunity to break the Three Kingdoms situation in one fell swoop." A bold idea emerged in Zeng Wangcai's mind.

This idea only had one result, and Zeng Wangcai had no idea about the process, what work needed to be done, etc.

"Wangcai, Wangcai..." Xu Huizhen was embarrassed to find that Zeng Wangcai was distracted.

"I'm sorry, I was distracted!" Zeng Wangcai came back to his senses and asked, "Sister Xu, have you been there?"

"I've been there once!" Xu Huizhen answered sincerely, "It's a bit messy there, but there are so many good things, a lot of goods we need, and they're very cheap..."

Xu Huizhen didn't say what the Russians liked about us, which was different from what Zeng Wangcai remembered.

To put it bluntly, although the domestic industry has been developing rapidly in recent years under the leadership of Zeng Wangcai, there are not too many products.

There is another possibility, that the Russians are not chaotic enough, or have not been messed up.

Zeng Wangcai carefully asked Xu Huizhen some detailed questions about the Russians, but the person Xu Huizhen knew was not of high status and did not know much.

"No, you want to do this business too?" Xu Huizhen was a little puzzled when she saw Zeng Wangcai asking so carefully.

"As for money, who doesn't like more, right?" Zeng Wangcai said cheerfully, "How about this, I'll help you to the end. In addition to the money, I'll help you get the train car, but you have to bring my people over to take a look."

"That's great." Xu Huizhen said happily, "Train skins are so difficult to make."

"Xiao Hu, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Okay big brother!"

After dealing with Xu Huizhen, Zeng Wangcai left Huayao alone, returned to the yard, got in the car, and staggered to a high-standard retirement compound.

"Hey, Wangcai is here!"

"Zeng Wangcai, throw me a good cigarette!"

"Stingy guy, you are so rich, but you come here empty-handed..."

"..."

In the compound, there were groups of old men playing chess for leisure.

The old men were all very familiar with Zeng Wangcai, and they all asked him for cigarettes or wine.

"Uncle Wu, please forgive me. Last time I gave you a cigarette, you turned around and sold me out, and I was not allowed to come here for half a month.

"Uncle Qi, don't stare at me. You are also a traitor. I agreed to give you a bottle of wine. You drank it secretly, one or two ounces at a time, but you ended up drinking half a pound at a time. If you were discovered, you would have betrayed me...

"Everyone, stop staring at me. I'm not using my hands anymore this time. Even if the guard searches me, I'll..."

Zeng Wangcai talked to the old men one by one, then ran away.

This retirement home, or sanatorium, has a few old men living in it, but all of them are extraordinary, with the lowest being a ministerial-level official.

They also have another characteristic, that is, they have no one around them, or their relatives are not in the city.

"Uncle..." Zeng Wangcai found Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan hiding in a corner of the yard.

Both of them have retired, one the year before last and the other last year.

After retiring, the two of them came to this compound to recuperate. Because their children were not around, Zeng Wangcai often came to see them and also donated money and manpower to renovate the compound.

As more and more people came, Zeng Wangcai became familiar with all the old men in the yard.

Later, Zeng Wangcai discovered that all the uncles in this yard were treasures. This was a cabinet. The uncles had all retired from high positions. The pattern was extraordinary.

So Zeng Wangcai ran more diligently, and spent half of the afternoons here in a month.

"Why are you here again?" Liu Yong saw Zeng Wangcai and said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you not to think about that? It's impossible for now."

Last time, Zeng Wangcai came to discuss with the two old men whether domestic state-owned enterprises could be opened up to private contracting.

After Zeng Wangcai formed an alliance with the other two companies, the impact they faced became increasingly greater. The productivity of state-owned enterprises was okay, but their thinking was too weak.

So Zeng Wangcai was wondering if it was possible to make changes a few years in advance, so that he wouldn't have to wait until the state-owned enterprises were in terminal decline before taking action, and he could still sell them at a good price.

"It's not about this, it's about another business, a big business!" Zeng Wangcai sat down in front of the two uncles with a smile, took out a pack of cigarettes through a straw, and then quickly put it back.

"Look at you!" Yang Mingyuan said angrily, "It's just a pack of cigarettes, but you always use it to flirt with us. Is that fun?"

"Haha, I never get tired of it!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smirk.

Half of the old men in this yard were ordered by their health doctors not to smoke because of their poor health. Later, the smoking of the other half caused dissatisfaction among the half that could not smoke, so they simply banned all of them.

Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan are both heavy smokers and are not used to life after quitting smoking.

"Wangcai, give me one!" Liu Yong said, touching his nose.

"That won't work!" Zeng Wangcai laughed again, "Let's talk about business first, and then we can talk about cigarettes."

"I'm telling you, are you annoying?" Yang Mingyuan was still angry, "You have so many businesses now, don't think about business all the time, bring back some good stuff to donate, that's better than anything else."

"Old man, this is where you're wrong. You can ask Jiao Hua how important money is." Zeng Wangcai said sternly, "Let's take the two things I donated as an example. We have the technology to make them, but if we want to manufacture them, besides missiles, think about the ships. Do you have the money?"

The technology of "The Prince Arrives 2" has been fully absorbed and new breakthroughs have been made. It is currently in production.

As for the 055, not only has the technology not been fully digested, it is even impossible to manufacture it.

No Money!

The last time Zeng Wangcai came to discuss the contracting of state-owned enterprises, he proposed an idea for economic reasons, but it was rejected by the two old men.

"What he said makes sense. Money is very important!" Liu Yong nodded. "The country is now vigorously developing the economy, which has achieved results, but the gap is too big. It cannot be caught up in one or two days or one or two years.

"Wangcai, what kind of business are you talking about? How big is it? Can the country benefit from it?"

"The biggest business in history, is it big enough?"

"Just brag, tell me how much it is, and you dare to call it the biggest deal in history."

"Tens of trillions...US dollars, the wealth of a great country."

"..."

"Old man, old man...doctor..."