Chapter 63

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Protagonist:

Lin Yi

Pay out the money!

Han Shunfa froze in a daze for an instant, blinked, and the whole person jumped three feet high, turned around and shouted at the guard room:

"Call a few people over to move flowers!"

After instructing his subordinates, he leaned up to Lin Yi's face, wearing a fawning expression as he probed:

"Factory Director, is it really happening?"

Lin Yi raised his hand and slapped the steering wheel; the old Santana let out a wail, startling Han Shunfa who was listening with rapt attention.

Seeing Han Shunfa like this, Lin Yi's mood improved greatly; rolling his eyes he replied: "Eight months' salary, not a penny less for you."

"After moving the flowers go downstairs and notify them; the day after tomorrow morning go early with Chief Accountant to the bank to withdraw money, call more people."

The flower delivery truck ahead had already moved away; Lin Yi lightly pressed the gas pedal, and the Santana passed the truck and entered the factory.

Went upstairs, and just happened to run into Ji Shuangshuang coming out of the Finance Office; the young girl's face was full of anxiety.

Seeing Lin Yi, she hurriedly handed over the document in her hand: "Boss, this is the express delivery Miles Company sent over at noon."

"Inside is a letter demanding we reduce product prices by 15%."

Lin Yi casually took it, arranged the money-withdrawal work for Ji Shuangshuang, then sent her away, only then opening the office door.

Not sitting at the desk as usual, but unfolding the camp bed in the corner, taking out the mattress and spreading it, then taking a family photo from the bookshelf.

Lying on the bed, quietly staring at the family photo in a daze.

The light slowly dimmed, until the warm yellow street lamp light outside the window pierced through the window into the room; only then did Lin Yi put down the photo and stand up.

Turned on the light, sat at the office desk, opened the computer to organize the company structure and upcoming work.

With the first pot of gold belonging to himself in hand, and the factory gradually getting on track, the Technical Department should also be restarted.

With a Technical Department, researching some data in advance, using that broken system to research can also save some money.

Besides the Technical Department, the Legal Department must also keep up.

In the future everything the factory produces will be good things; patents and related trademarks must be secured in hand.

Don't let anyone else earn a single penny from here.

The Market Department also needs to be built; after all the Middle East order is a windfall; besides windfalls, the regular revenue stream also needs to keep up.

Such a huge domestic market, moreover right now there's still the Appliances to Countryside trend; giving it up just like that would be too much of a pity.

Finally the Production Department still needs to find a few capable hands; even fresh university students would do; at minimum they must be stronger than the few goods currently in hand.

Also need to leave some unimportant positions for Zhou Tianming; he just helped me out, arranging a few people for him also counts as reciprocity.

Sorted out the new company structure.

Lin Yi looked at the computer screen again and started spacing out.

The proverb says: no wealth without windfall, horse not fat without night grass; normal money should be earned, windfalls must also be earned.

But on how to make windfalls come knocking on their own, he was stumped.

He has no national background; running to the Middle East, he couldn't possibly meet big shots, even less possibly meet a person and just open his clothes to ask if the other party wants the goods.

Doing that, what difference is there between him and the chikan on Japanese trains?

Thought and thought for a long time; an idea suddenly quietly surfaced in his mind.

That is Jiang Taigong fishing — those willing take the bait.

He can completely register an account on the Internet, disguise his company as a military equipment manufacturer.

Then post some high-definition weapon pictures, and wait for fish to bite; if they're spies, send them to the Security Bureau to earn 500,000; if they're buying equipment, make big money.

Just like PDD at the very beginning: first pull the customers over, then send the company's unique equipment up.

People have already arrived; then aren't they at my mercy?

Conceived for a while longer; Lin Yi recorded this genius-like idea completely into the document.

Prepare to use it in a few days.

After organizing all these things and saving them, Lin Yi once again unhurriedly picked up the document Ji Shuangshuang gave from the desk.

Flipped it open; at a glance saw the text at the very top.

【To Miles-related cooperating suppliers:

In view of the subsequent impact of the financial crisis, company business damaged, therefore need to adjust a new round of suppliers.

Supplier adjustment time: Monday, December 24, 2009, 9:00 AM.

To embody the principle of fairness and justice, this company will formulate new, and unified, cooperation terms: all suppliers, on the basis of current prices, reduce prices by 15%.

If continued cooperation is needed, please have cooperating suppliers arrive on time. And accept this company's conditions.

If unwilling to continue cooperation, subsequent payments will be paid at 50% discount.】

Nerves.

Damn, even a gold miner couldn't dig up nerves this pure.

Lin Yi casually tossed the document aside, took out his phone, and set a memo in the memo pad.

Since Liu Qiming this old stick wants to die, I'll just follow the time the other party set, and go stab him to death with one knife.

Memo set, he didn't put down the phone; instead scrolled the contacts to the bottom, staring at the three characters Lv Hongxuan on the phone in a daze.

Lv Hongxuan is Lin Yi's graduate supervisor at Dongda Men's Vocational Technical College; his specialty is Computational Fluid Dynamics.

In his previous life before Lin Yi returned home, the old man knew he was in debt, gave Lin Yi 100,000 yuan, and also told Lin Yi to find him whenever he ran into trouble.

After returning home, Lin Yi kept busy mediating, and by the time New Year arrived he finally caught his breath, wanting to report his safety to the old master, only to be told the old master had taken a mission.

He took the entire sect and lost contact.

When they recontacted, it was already a funeral more than ten years later.

Reborn, Lin Yi kept waiting for a chance to contact the old master, but one that would not let the old master worry.

Now, the company had barely gotten on track, and the timing had arrived.

Taking a deep breath, he pressed the dial button.

"I am gazing upward, at the moon above..."

A trendy ringtone rang out, and Lin Yi's hand holding the phone began to tremble; he eagerly wanted to hear that warm voice.

Beep—

The phone was answered, but what came through was not that familiar voice, but another, even more gentle female voice.

"Hello, may I ask what matter?"

It was Teacher's Wife, that old lady who always smiled cheerfully.

Every time Lin Yi went to Teacher's house, the old lady would cook a delicious bowl of noodles, then smile cheerfully hugging that native dog, sitting beside watching Lin Yi finish that bowl of noodles.

Holding back tears, Lin Yi smiled and greeted: "Teacher's Wife, I am Little Lin Yi, is Teacher in?"

"I have a big project to discuss with him."

"Little Lin Yi?" The other side asked in surprise, then Lin Yi heard the phone being taken away, and at the same time a shout came through:

"Hongxuan, Little Lin Yi is calling, hurry answer."

Urgent footsteps rang out over the phone, and not long after, that familiar warm voice came from the phone, only slightly irritable:

"Lin Yi?"

"You brat went back for several months and didn't give a single call, you brat really can stay calm!"

"Problem solved?"

"Need me to help?"