Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai was not kidding them. He was the one who opened the Lucky Hotel, but it was registered under the name of Bao An School. However, everything in the hotel was "designed" by him.

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"Are you relieved now?" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "After the trade fair is over, you two can go to Jiangdao to inspect the hotel for a while, and you can start construction after you come back. However, only one of you can be responsible for this matter in the early stage, and the other one must go with me to the Russians."

The battle for national destiny has arrived ahead of time, and we have to go.

If everything goes well this time, Zeng Wangcai estimates that he will be able to collect a thousand small goals. He doesn't know if this amount of money is enough to achieve the goal.

But you have to go anyway. Even if it's not enough, at least you can get some benefits back. At the very least, you can't let those hungry wolves on Wall Street eat the fat meat.

"I'll go with you. I'm familiar with the route there." Cai Quanwu raised his hand. "Leave the hotel business to my wife. She's an expert at it."

"Okay, wait for Xu Damao to come back and you guys sign the contract together, and then this matter will be almost done." Zeng Wangcai nodded.

That’s about it for the hotel matter. Zeng Wangcai doesn’t have the energy to deal with this.

He took the lead and walked into the lobby of the Great Wall Hotel. In the huge lobby on the first floor, all irrelevant things had been cleared away, leaving only a few tables.

Some of these platforms were placed with gun barrels, some were placed with tank parts, and some places simply did not have a platform and instead placed a high-power engine.

There were indeed a lot of good things in the first batch that came back, and it was a pity that they were all melted.

"Sister Xu, I've given you all the relevant price data. You'll be the boss of the entire first floor tomorrow." Zeng Wangcai said as he walked, "The factory managers can buy as much as they want. There is only one condition for signing the contract: we'll give you the goods if you pay, and we won't give you the goods if you don't pay."

"This may be a bit difficult." Xu Huizhen has been doing business in Beijing for many years. If you count the period before the reform, she is definitely an old businessman and knows the tricks of those people in the system very well. "What they are most used to and like most is to write a note, take the goods first, and pay them when the money comes. If you insist on paying for the goods, I'm afraid this business won't work."

"If we can't do it, we won't do it. They are really spoiled!" Zeng Wangcai said arrogantly, "At worst, we can open a factory to process this material ourselves, and we won't give them any money for the commission."

Zeng Wangcai knows very well that the factory is still wealthy. If you don't want the money, it will eventually go into the pockets of the good-for-nothings. When the factory goes bankrupt, who do you expect to pay you back?

A self-employed person who took over the factory?

impossible!

"Wangcai, this is what I think." Xu Huizhen said after thinking for a while, "Let's just follow the normal procedure and give the factory managers a certain payment period."

"Credit period? Why give them a credit period?"

"If they owe us money, we might be able to ask them for the products and sell them..."

"I want their shitty products, just give me the factory..."

factory?

Zeng Wangcai was suddenly stunned and was inspired.

Yes, why can’t we have their factory?

Large factories like FAW and YTO will definitely not go bankrupt in the final liquidation, but there are other factories that can.

"That's it, Sister Xu!" Zeng Wangcai changed his mind and whispered, "I'll give you two lists tonight. The factories on one list must be paid in cash, and the factories on the other list can be paid in a certain period of time..."

Big factories want money, small factories... want their lives.

After deciding on this strategy, Zeng Wangcai was about to go to the second floor to arrange the drone exhibition hall when he suddenly saw the directors of three major factories, Sun Tao, Zhou Bo and Zhang Dongping, rushing over.

"Don't go..." Sun Tao stopped Zeng Wangcai, "Wangcai, do you know how much you have delayed us? We have been here for such a long time, but the meeting is not open and we are not allowed to leave. You need to give us an explanation for this, right?"

"Old Sun, you've gained weight, and you still have the nerve to ask me for an explanation?" Zeng Wangcai laughed and mocked, "You've eaten and drank well these past few days, and you've taken good care of your bodies, but you're asking me, your benefactor, for an explanation? Aren't you ashamed?

"I just feed a pig. You can kill it and eat its meat to repay me during the New Year. What about you? You want to explain it to me... Grandma!"

After saying that, he turned away, leaving the three factory managers confused.

This is such a vicious statement. Does it mean that we are not even as good as pigs?

"I said I couldn't come, but you insisted." Zhang Dongping was a little shy and couldn't help but complain, "That's it, I'm going back, what a shame!"

"Wait... wait a minute, look!" Zhou Bo pointed to the lump of steel in the exhibition hall.

"What great steel!" Sun Tao walked up to a component, stared at the steel in fascination and said, "It's worthy of the Russians' craftsmanship. The quality of this steel is much better than what we use. No, I have to get it tomorrow no matter what..."

Zhou Bo and Zhang Dongping's ideas are exactly the same as Sun Tao's.

They knew the origin of Zeng Wangcai's scrap steel, but had never seen what it looked like after being processed. When they saw it, they loved it so much that they wished all the scrap steel could be directly supplied to their own home.

"Manager Xu..." Zhou Bo's sharp eyes stared at Xu Huizhen.

In a flash, the three factory managers surrounded Xu Huizhen.

At this moment, in a small exhibition hall on the second floor.

Huang Liang is the person in charge of this exhibition hall. He has already mastered the parameters of the drone and will give a lecture tomorrow.

However, the drones in this exhibition hall are only available in medium, large and extra large sizes.

Rainbow 3 was too big and difficult to get in, so Zeng Wangcai had the third main venue moved to the hotel parking lot and temporarily built a exhibition hall there.

Including this exhibition hall on the second floor, only Yellen, Mason, Vladimir, Elena, and Liu Youren representing the military will attend.

There were not many people, and they were divided into three factions.

Yellen and Mason would never have dreamed that the entire group was full of agents and the only buyers were them two.

"Liangzi, what's wrong?" Zeng Wangcai asked as he walked into the exhibition hall.

"It's almost done, the only thing missing is the big one. Let's go take a look at the big one?" Huang Liang was thinking about the big plane, which he had never seen before.

"go!"

In the hotel parking lot, fully armed soldiers guarded each passage, and the newly delivered drone was parked quietly inside.

"Look here, I'm going to say hello to the people outside and have a cigarette!" Zeng Wangcai sent Huang Liang in and stayed outside alone. He took out his own mobile phone and sent messages to Xiaobao, Yutie and others.

He was always worried about Yellen and Mason, knowing that Sijiu City was not safe, so he sent his most capable Little Leopard to lead a team to keep an eye on the two of them.

This kind of staring really pays off.

Xiaobao replied that Yellen met with people from their embassy, ​​and after their embassy people went back, they began to investigate what was happening on the Russian side.

"Haha, there is no fool. I wonder if Elena can handle tomorrow's performance..."