Chapter 975

Although he had already told Boss Abao about the matter, Tao Tao didn't feel relaxed, but rather more uneasy. Really unable to hold it in, he had to find Wang Yan to explain the matter and take the initiative to admit his mistake.

But unfortunately, Wang Yan went out early and returned late every day, and he didn't know what he was busy with. It wasn't until more than half a month later that Tao Tao finally saw Wang Yan.

It was already June, and Shanghai was already very hot. Wang Yan's door wasn't closed, and Tao Tao poked his head in sneakily, just meeting Wang Yan's sweeping gaze. He subconsciously wanted to leave, but braced himself and didn't leave.

"President Tao, what are you doing sneakily? Come in and sit."

Tao Tao laughed, with a bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and said exaggeratedly: "Oh my, I heard from Teacher Ge before that you, Wang Laoban, changed your style; you've simply become a different person."

After such a long time, the tailor had first made two sets, and there was only one pair of leather shoes. This was because there were relatively few people with high-end customization needs now, and most rich people hadn't reached this point, so naturally, Wang Yan's customized clothes and shoes were faster; he went a few times in the middle and only got them back yesterday.

Now he was wearing a shirt loosely, tucked into well-fitting trousers, and his big leather shoes were shiny. Although it was the same attire as before, it was better fitting, and with the changed hairstyle, the whole person looked even more spirited.

"You're the same as Teacher Ge, you have to exaggerate when you speak." Wang Yan shook his head with a smile, threw a cigarette to him, lit one for himself, and said, "What's the matter with finding me?"

"Uh... Wang Laoban, I still don't know your mobile phone number, so how can I contact you in the future?"

"Bring your phone book, and I'll write it for you."

"Oh, good."

Tao Tao hurriedly took out a small notebook from the bag Boss Abao gave him, and Wang Yan took a pen from the pen holder on the table and scribbled his name and number.

"You also have to save my number."

Wang Yan took a phone book from the side with a smile: "I've already remembered it."

"Oh."

Tao Tao didn't know what to say; looking at Wang Yan's probing gaze, he hardened his heart and said: "Wang Laoban, I'm sorry to you; I told Boss Abao about what happened before. Oh my, Wang Laoban, I didn't mean to. You don't know, I have nightmares every day...

Boss Abao also wanted to use the matter of me peeing my pants to threaten me; if I didn't tell him, he would go around saying I peed my pants, and then how could I live in the future? Wang Laoban, I'm really not someone who isn't loyal or can't keep a secret; you have to believe me."

Wang Yan shook his head with amusement: "Is there anything else?"

"Nothing else." Tao Tao shuddered, "You don't blame me, Wang Laoban?"

"If you pee your pants and aren't ashamed, what can I say? Alright, the sky has turned cloudy in such a short while, and it looks like it's going to rain heavily; if there's nothing else, hurry back."

"Oh my, Wang Laoban, you don't know, at first when I told Boss Abao, I felt so relaxed. Later, when I went home, my conscience condemned me, and I couldn't sleep. I didn't have the energy to sleep with Fang Mei, and Fang Mei even suspected I had someone outside and wanted to take me to the hospital for a checkup. Now it's good, I'm really relaxed."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "Alright, it's not a big deal, hurry up and go, pay attention to safety."

"Wang Laoban, you're the best friend, I'm off, see you again." Tao Tao gave Wang Yan a silly smile, and like a rabbit, turned and disappeared.

How could Wang Yan not know that Tao Tao couldn't keep a secret, with the people at Ye Dongjing being one more big-mouthed than the other? In fact, when he first took Tao Tao over, he had already thought about Tao Tao showing off outside later, which was to amuse Du Honggen and Lu Meilin. It was just that Du Honggen was ignorant later and made a small matter big, so it was not good to say more.

In fact, even if Tao Tao told it, nothing would happen. It would be nothing more than going to the police station to explain, and the car wouldn't even be confiscated. Because if you bully people, you have to bully them to the end; even if Du Honggen was arrested, that car was a compensation gift he gave to Wang Yan later. But he didn't do that; if he had the guts to say more, Wang Yan wouldn't be driving a car now, and that kid would already be lying in bed waiting to die.

Wang Yan of course also expected Tao Tao to tell Boss Abao. Tao Tao's relationship only went as far as Boss Abao. As for the rest, even if he gave Tao Tao eight more guts, he wouldn't dare to say it out. Boss Abao was naturally not a meddler and wouldn't tell anyone else; at most, he would tell Uncle Ye, and once it reached Uncle Ye, it really wouldn't spread anymore, so it was just these few people.

It could be considered that Wang Yan used Tao Tao's mouth to pretend to be a fierce bandit to these characters in the drama.

The pattering rain fell, hitting the windowsill and splashing onto Wang Yan's arm. He didn't have any panicked movements to close the window, but comfortably propped his chin and turned to look at the rain outside the window...

Miss Wang put away her umbrella, and the small leather shoes on her feet were already dirty because of the rain and the road, and the white socks were also stained. As soon as she entered the shop door, she stomped her feet, hoping to make the shoes clean.

"Miss Wang is here, the same as usual." The owner of the pork chop rice cake shop greeted with a smile.

"An extra portion of salt and pepper pork chops."

Miss Wang put her umbrella at the entrance to drain the water, revealing a brilliant smile, "Wang Laoban is also here, you changed your hairstyle? The suit and shoes are very well-fitting, are they customized? It feels like a different person, I didn't recognize you at first."

"Didn't I say last time that I wanted President Bao to introduce me to a tailor? Not bad, right?"

"Not just not bad, it's very not bad." Miss Wang gave a thumbs up, sat in the seat next to Wang Yan, and asked, "Today it's raining, why did you run so far from Jinxian Road?"

"Aren't you also here?"

"I love to eat it, today I wanted to eat it, even if it was raining knives, I would still come. Why are you here? Looking at you now, you're not delivering goods anymore, right?"

"Then you're wrong, I'm here to deliver goods today." Wang Yan said, "Today it's raining, it's inconvenient to deliver goods, and it's not good to let people work hard to pedal a tricycle in this weather while I'm comfortable at home. So I drove out to deliver goods, and it happened to be delivered here, and it was time for a meal, so I stopped by to eat a pork chop rice cake. This is my second time here, and every time I can run into you, it's really fate."

"It's really quite fateful."

Miss Wang smiled, then changed the subject, "What are you mainly doing now?"

"Making clothes."

"Making clothes? Didn't you expand in seasonings? Making some soy sauce, vinegar, and so on?"

"I said last time, I'm going to make clothes." Wang Yan said while eating, "Actually, I haven't started yet, I just bought a piece of land in Pudong, and currently, I'm building a factory and also contacting various machines."

"Then I also told you last time, there are too many people making clothes, did you go to No. 27 to take a look?"

Wang Yan of course hadn't gone to take a look, but he did pass by when he was wandering, so he nodded and said: "I've seen it."

"You've seen it and you're still making clothes? Oh my, you really don't listen to advice. Dozens or hundreds of laborers, three hundred yuan per person per month, that's thirty thousand. Machines, do you need sewing machines? Do you need cutting beds? Do you need ironing tables? These are still cheap. Other things like overlocking, lining, button pressing, sewing, and a bunch of messy machines. Without eight hundred thousand or a million, you can't run it.

If you don't equip them, production will be slow, output will be low, and if it's low, you'll lose money. If you equip them, you still need sales channels to manufacture clothes; you have nothing, you made a pile of clothes, you can't just go out and set up a stall to sell them, right? If it's really like this, even if you build a garment factory, you won't be able to make it big. Clothes need to be made into brands, and need to have brand premiums. Otherwise, if you earn a few yuan per piece, wouldn't you lose to death?

You only know that President Bao does foreign trade, then do you know how President Bao does foreign trade? He doesn't have a factory at all. And he has a cousin in Hong Kong. In 1988, his first foreign trade order was contacted by his cousin. He found Little Ningbo, oh, you know Little Ningbo, right? That year, because his equipment was old, a needle broke in the clothes, and the foreigner was dissatisfied, so that order was gone.

At that time, President Bao was trying to see my master, Jin Hua, the section chief of the garment section, at No. 27 all day. But his order was small, and he was a stranger, so he couldn't see him. He pestered me all day. Later, he met Little Ningbo, and the two of them almost got crushed to death on the bridge of Suzhou Creek... Then they cooperated, and that's how they made that order.

Now you know, right? President Bao earns the commission in the middle. He can often find some orders outside, and that's how he made it. Otherwise, we have so many import and export indicators, what would he use to do it?

What about you? You want to build a factory yourself, but you have nothing, how do you do it? I advise you, it's better to build that factory into a seasoning factory. You talk about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, food is the most important, right? Isn't it said that food is the heaven of the people? If you do well in this aspect and spread the goods to the whole country, you can also earn big money."

Although Miss Wang spoke directly, she was indeed speaking from the heart. Perhaps it was because they were both President Bao's friends, or perhaps it was because of the fate that Wang Yan only came twice but ran into her both times. She warned Wang Yan not to foolishly go into the garment business.

"Thank you, Miss Wang."

Wang Yan still had that smiling appearance, "But human effort is the decisive factor, we should always try. Foreigners' clothes come in and sell for hundreds or thousands of yuan, while ours are not even worth dozens, and all the money is earned by foreigners, which is not very good. Anyway, I came to Shanghai with nothing, what if I lose all my money?

Hey, don't look at me with that look. I'm just shouting slogans first to boost my own spirits. But if I can't build a brand in the future and can't create brand premiums, I'll have to make some fake clothes and shoes. I don't have to drink Moutai, but the workers who eat with me can't lose their rice bowls, don't you think?"

"This is the reality, it's no big deal if you do it, providing jobs for dozens or hundreds of people is already very good. You're really honest."

"You discovered one of my most inconspicuous advantages."

"Oh my, so you have many advantages? Tell me about them?"

"It's boring to say too much, you have to discover them yourself. Otherwise, wouldn't I be Wang Po selling melons?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Miss Wang curled her lips: "What clothes do you plan to make?"

"I'll make sportswear first and see, just like Nike."

"What's the pricing?"

"Of course it has to be much cheaper."

Miss Wang shook her head: "The working masses can't afford it, and those who can afford it don't look down on it."

"I'll try and see, take it slow, I'm not in a hurry." Wang Yan asked, "Do you know any fashion designers or old tailors, can you introduce me to some?"

"No. Now all kinds of talents are lacking, but anyone with skills lives very well."

"Then I'll think of another way."

"If possible, you'd better find someone else to invest. Whether it's foreigners or Hong Kong businessmen, I heard there are great discounts, and some policy help. I don't know the specifics, you should understand it well yourself."

"Good, I know." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

The two ate and drank, chatting quite happily. People outside the window walked in a hurry, and the dim lights of the vehicles penetrated the rain curtain, revealing the traces of the slanting rain. On the big window of the pork chop rice cake shop, there were the shadows of Wang Yan and Miss Wang eating and laughing together. From time to time, lights flashed by, and then they were hidden.

The rain outside the window didn't stop, and it seemed to have a trend of getting heavier.

"I'll take you."

"No..."

Before Miss Wang's words could come out, Wang Yan had already run into the rain, opened the car door, and got into the Santana parked on the side of the road; before long, he controlled the car to reverse back.

If this were an electric window, Wang Yan might have lowered the window and waved at Miss Wang. But unfortunately, it was hand-cranked now. So he just parked the car at the entrance of the pork chop rice cake shop and honked the horn beep-beep.

Miss Wang looked left and right, still took her umbrella and ran over, quickly opening the car door and drilling into the car.

"I was still thinking, why did you say you wanted to take me back, but you ran away."

"You said it when you just entered the shop, I drove here to deliver goods. Where do you live?"

Miss Wang gave the address, and Wang Yan started the car.

"Is this a car you just bought?"

"This is a rhetorical question, otherwise who else would take me?"

"I also want to have a car, but my salary of a few hundred yuan a month, I can only think about it."

"That's because you're incorruptible, but if you open a gap, what car can't you drive?"

"If I dared to do that, I would be arrested in a few days." Miss Wang said in annoyance.

"Then I think you should keep a distance from President Bao."

"Why? You don't think I took his money, right? I tell you, if he gives me things, I have to report them and buy them with my own money. Besides, I still have to work, right? If you're familiar with someone, can't you still work? Where in the world is there such a reason."

"What I mean by keeping a distance is to grasp the boundaries well. You know you're innocent, but others don't. You think others should know, but others pretend not to know, what can you do?"

"Why are you the same as Uncle Ye? He also said that to me, it's so annoying."

"Then I guess this Uncle Ye will also say earnestly, this is all for your own good."

"How did you know?"

"It's all for your own good." Wang Yan turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Miss Wang.

"So annoying."

Wang Yan laughed loudly, didn't tease her anymore, chatted idly along the way, and sent Miss Wang home.

"It's raining quite hard, drive slowly."

"Got it, see you again."

"See you again."

Wang Yan honked the horn again and drove away.

Turning up the music on the tape in the car, rolling down some windows, and lighting a cigarette, Wang Yan drove unhurriedly through the rainy night in Shanghai. Music played in the car, the lights outside the car penetrated the rain curtain, the rain smashed onto the car with a clatter, and some rain fell into the car along the window, bringing some coolness, which felt quite good.

Of course, he didn't deceive Miss Wang; the land in Pudong was worthless, and he bought a huge piece. Although policies had been issued at this time to develop Pudong, revitalize Shanghai, serve the whole country, and face the world, the specific details hadn't come out yet. And the land he bought was relatively far away, and it was a garment factory that provided employment for local people, so buying the land was very smooth. Of course, land couldn't be bought or sold, so he rented it, just for a very long time.

He was also just playing around, without any planning. If he had to say, it was that he met Miss Wang, and coupled with the fact that he thought of Boss Abao's various roles as an intermediary, he made a temporary decision to do some clothing.

Of course, on the other hand, there were actually things that would make a big fortune later. Naturally, it was the disintegration of the Soviet Union; Wang Yan was too familiar with this business, and the Soviet Union really helped him a lot; it was a good helper on his growth path. By then, food, clothing, and daily necessities would all be hard currency, and he would just be a happy second-hand dealer. Not only would he make money, but he could also get some equipment, which would be convenient for him to carry out some high-precision and cutting-edge industries...

The rain cleared, and after Wang Yan finished exercising and returned, passing by Li's Pan-Fried Bun near his residence, he saw Teacher Ge occupying a table outside the shop eating and drinking.

"Old Li, three tea eggs, a big bowl of small wontons, a cage of pan-fried buns, and a cage of soup dumplings. Put it on Teacher Ge's tab."

"Oh my, Little Northeast, you're such a big boss, and you still want to take advantage of me?" Teacher Ge turned his head in a startle, "You can't do this."

Wang Yan didn't respond at all and sat opposite Teacher Ge.

Shaking his head helplessly, Teacher Ge asked: "What are you busy with recently? Going out early and returning late, I don't see you at all."

"Of course, I'm busy making a fortune."

"Oh my, you still need to be busy? You've handed everything over to Jin Bao's mother, and she's really desperate, not even caring about the child, and I have to bring her. You don't do anything, and you earn one or two hundred thousand every month. What fortune are you still making? Let me tell you, people have luck; be careful that you toss your luck away and can't even eat."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "I plan to open a garment factory to make clothes recently."

"Do you need a model? I'll try them on for you."

"It's hard for you, old guy, to even say the word model; you're starting to be shameless now, wait until they're done and I'll give you two sets."

Teacher Ge was familiar with him, so he didn't care at all, and even had three points of self-satisfaction. But he couldn't help but advise: "Don't you consider it? Clothes are easy to make, but hard to sell. You also have to recruit so many people, need a factory building, need machines; the capital is too much."

"Look, how many times have I said it? Where do I have capital? Isn't the capital now also earned bit by bit?"

"You're really humble; is that earned bit by bit? Things worth seventy-five cents, you sell for ten yuan."

Wang Yan shook his head with amusement and didn't take the bait. Otherwise, if you say one sentence and I say another, the meal won't be eaten well.

Seeing Wang Yan ignoring him, Teacher Ge couldn't hold back his chatter and found a topic himself: "Little Northeast, why don't you persuade Jin Bao's mother? She can't do it like this."

"Why can't she?"

"Working early and staying late, her body will be ruined, and the child isn't taken care of, it's always not good."

"Then didn't she work early and stay late before? Was the child taken care of before?" Wang Yan laughed, "Before, she couldn't earn three hundred a month, now she can earn three hundred a day. Little chubby boy eats fish for one meal and meat for the next, and his food and drink are much better than before, and he has a room full of foreign toys. What's not good? If she can't earn three hundred a day, will you make up the difference for her?"

Teacher Ge shook his head repeatedly: "I'm just saying, it's really not easy for her to bring up the child alone."

"Understood, you don't want to help look after the little chubby boy anymore?"

"No, no, I don't have that. Jin Bao's mother is very good to me now, and I have no one to accompany me, and Jin Bao is jumping around, which is quite good. It's just that she's too tired."

"Your heart is good, I know." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, thanked the boss, ate a pan-fried bun in one bite, and spoke while eating eggs, "Jin Bao's mother told me she wants to hand over the seasoning work, find two people to do it, and pay five thousand per month. As for her, she's going to find a place to build a factory, salt, MSG, soy sauce, vinegar, old soy sauce, oyster sauce, thirteen spices, and oil, all these things have to be made to enrich the products.

Do you think she doesn't know she's tired? It's just that she has always been afraid to trust others and afraid to tell others the recipe. Now that she's let go, she's going to expand the scale. When the time comes, I'll give her more shares and won't let her work in vain; if she does well, she'll be a big boss in the future."

"Your heart is the good one; I'm not good, I can only talk."

"You're humble again."

Many things, if Teacher Ge knew, it meant everyone knew. He said to keep it secret, but he couldn't help but return home and speak the words he said to keep secret to the photo of his deceased wife as if they were lies. From this point of view, perhaps Teacher Ge was also very honest.

Ten days later, in the evening, when Wang Yan was busy with things and went out early and returned late, he wore cool big shorts, half-sleeved shirts, and slippers, and came to Ye Dongjing after a long absence, he saw the probing gazes of everyone, including Boss Abao, Tao Tao, Lingzi, and Ling Hong.

Tao Tao said: "Wang Laoban, Teacher Ge said you're going to open a garment factory?"

"Since Teacher Ge has already said it, then what are you asking for." Wang Yan shook his head, "President Bao should also know, so why are you still so curious? I went to deliver goods to Yunnan South Road before, and happened to meet Miss Wang at the pork chop rice cake shop and chatted with her; haven't you seen her during this time?"

"She told me, she came to Ye Dongjing for dinner two days ago." Boss Abao laughed, "I just don't understand, why did you think of making clothes? It's not really like what Miss Wang said, you saw me doing clothing foreign trade, and then you thought of doing it, right?"

"That's not it, it's just multi-faceted development. Jin Bao's mother has turned her mind around now and wants to expand the scale of barbecue seasoning, and you must all know about opening a factory. Then I'll sell clothes on the other side; I won't earn big money, but small money shouldn't be bad. After all, I don't know how long my barbecue seasoning can be kept secret, and no one knows if it will always be so profitable."

"Actually, it's still my lack of funds. Otherwise, I think semiconductors are a very good industry, and if done well, it's absolutely making a fortune; that's proper high-tech. The premium of high-tech is the highest. Many things, we don't have, so they sell for sky-high prices, love it or leave it. If I can get it up, and if the technology exceeds the foreigners', that would be incredible."

Only Boss Abao reacted for a while and roughly understood, while the others didn't know what semiconductors were. But obviously, they didn't care about what semiconductors were either.

Lingzi asked: "Then what have you been busy with recently?"

"Since we're building a factory, we must have a place, and even more so, we must have equipment. It's still building two factories, one shoe and clothing factory, one seasoning factory, and the equipment is different. Although Jin Bao's mother has ambition, she can't handle it, so I can only run around. Finding land in Pudong, organizing people to build factory buildings, and going to other factories to buy equipment that others have eliminated, I have to compare three shops and communicate constantly."

"The seasoning factory is better; my barbecue seasoning sells well, and soy sauce, vinegar, and so on in the future will always be sold; it's just bundling sales, and they have to support my business. But the shoe and clothing factory is different; I have no sales channels, so I plan to do direct sales, which means I need shop fronts? So I also bought a big shop on Nanning Road, and I have to manage the decoration. Running around every day, I'm overwhelmed."

Lingzi said: "Teacher Ge, didn't you meet Jin Bao's mother this morning?"

"Oh right, Jin Bao's mother was going out this morning, I just happened to go down for breakfast, so I asked her when Little Northeast would be back, and she said Little Northeast called her a few days ago, asking her to send more goods, and she asked Little Northeast when he would be back, and Little Northeast said soon."

Teacher Ge said: "Oh my, Little Northeast keeps his word, it's September now, he said he would cook for us himself before he left, he will definitely be back in these few days."

"I don't know if he brought back the bag I asked him to bring..." Ling Hong turned her head again and said to Tao Tao, "It's all your fault, why did you call so many times for no reason? Now I'm embarrassed to call to remind him."

"Oh my, can't I be curious? I've never been out of Shanghai, let alone Hong Kong, since I was a child. Wang Laoban went to Hong Kong, of course I want to know what it's like over there."

"Then why can't you wait until he comes back?"

"Then why can't you wait until he comes back? I also asked Wang Laoban to bring specialties from over there, okay?"

Tao Tao felt he couldn't argue with Ling Hong anymore, and changed the subject, "Lingzi, did Boss Abao say how much he earned in stocks?"

"Do you still need people to say it? Can'

"How can I not help?"

"What can you help with? You don't understand machines, and you're lazy when it comes to work. Oh my, I didn't see you do much work when my shop was being decorated, I only saw you directing."

"Then why didn't you say so at the time?" Tao Tao was not convinced, and his voice was loud, "If you had said it, wouldn't I have done it?"

"Are you a child? Do you do it only when you're told? I wanted to say it at the time, but I'm not familiar with you, if it were you, would you be embarrassed?"

"Then..." Tao Tao said 'then' several times, but couldn't say anything, and turned to look at Teacher Ge, who was drinking Moutai happily, "Then why don't you talk about this Teacher Ge? He also directed."

"Oh my, Tao Tao, how can you speak like that? Didn't I help sweep the floor? How much could I help with the decoration? If I climbed high, I would fall to my death, and I couldn't move things. Besides, I reduced Ling Hong's rent."

The innocent Teacher Ge had to bring out his simple and unadorned unique skill.

"Exactly. Besides, Teacher Ge didn't say he wanted to help Wang Laoban." Ling Hong continued to output Tao Tao.

Tao Tao was of course not convinced, and he had to find it back with his neck stiff.

At this time, Lingzi knocked on the bowl with chopsticks, looking disgusted: "We're eating, can you eat properly? I really had bad luck for eight lifetimes to know you, arguing every day, it's endless."

Tao Tao and Ling Hong stared at each other and picked up their rice bowls to eat resentfully.

Teacher Ge said weakly: "Lingzi, I didn't argue today."

"Didn't argue yesterday? Didn't argue the day before yesterday? When was this old guy ever missing? Hurry up and eat!"

Boss Abao held back his laughter, raised his wine glass, and invited Wang Yan, who was watching the fun together, to drink.

Lingzi of course had to take care of the emotions of others; she shouted and the atmosphere was gone, so she asked Wang Yan: "Wang Laoban, Miss Wang said here, saying she was at the pork chop rice cake shop, and told you it's best to find some foreign investment to cooperate, saying there are many policy benefits, and taxes can be less. Did you find any?"

"Didn't find any." Wang Yan ate the dishes, "Where would I know any foreigners? I don't know Hong Kong capital either. And to tell you the truth, my seasoning factory doesn't need investment. As long as the barbecue seasoning recipe isn't exposed, it can make money for a long time. When other products are made, it doesn't matter if there's barbecue seasoning or not; there's no shortage of money or sales channels.

The shoe and clothing factory is different; what technical content is there in making clothes? The real technology is in the upstream raw materials, which are textiles, chemical fibers, and so on. I'm a small factory, and a new brand, if I find you and say I want to make clothes and become a world-famous brand in the future, will you invest?"

"Definitely wouldn't invest, that's money that won't come back." Ling Hong took the words without thinking.

"Look, we're still friends, and even Ling Hong doesn't think it's profitable."

Boss Abao thought for a while and said: "You can think of a way to do OEM for foreign brands, but this is also very difficult, there are too many factories bigger than you."

"Rather than doing OEM, it's better to make fakes. And doing fakes is not as good as selling your own, anyway, the prices are about the same." Wang Yan said, "But I do plan to go to Hong Kong."

"You don't even want investment, what are you going to Hong Kong for?"

"Of course, to make money." Wang Yan said, "I'll sell barbecue seasoning over there, and see if there are other profitable businesses, find a partner over there, register a company, and then invest in my garment factory and seasoning factory in Shanghai, wouldn't that become foreign capital? Inside and out, it's all my own company, and I can also pay less tax, get more loans, and have other policy help, how cost-effective."

When the others were turning their brains, Boss Abao said with a bitter smile: "Wang Laoban really has ideas, when are you going?"

"After arranging things here in these two days."

"Then how long are you going for?" Teacher Ge asked.

"Two or three months? Not certain, it depends on the specific situation. But I will come back in September; didn't we set a date to eat?"

"Wang Laoban, then you have to bring back more specialties when you come back."

"Right, right, right, bring back more cosmetics and luxury goods, they are very cheap over there."

The topic went astray, and they discussed Hong Kong, and what good things Wang Yan would bring back, one sentence, another sentence, and they couldn't help but argue again...