Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

It was definitely a great deal to have a meal of Quanjude roast duck in Jingping at this time. Locals had to queue up. Zhao Lu led Li Minyang through the crowded hall and into a private room.

"Minyang, have you ever tasted the roast duck here? This is the most authentic place in Jingping, and the most famous chef makes it."

Jin Xiangping introduced it cheerfully, while Li Minyang shook his head and looked forward to it. He couldn't ruin his enjoyment. In fact, he was already tired of eating this food.

After we sat down, we ate a few pieces of duck meat, drank a few glasses of wine, and talked about the things that happened in Dahun.

How dangerous the situation was at that time, Zhao Lu would be very excited every time he recalled it, his adrenaline would surge, and he would even stand on his head with chills. All the friends he knew told him, and now he has found someone to talk to.

"At that time, Minyang stabbed me with an iron fork. As soon as I smelled the bloody smell, I went completely crazy. Even if I die, I still have to take away a few gangsters, especially that bitch!" Zhao Lu said with unfinished meaning.

"Okay, I'm the only one who got beaten up and made you proud. Damn it, come and have a drink!"

Jin Xiangbei raised his wine glass high, and several people bumped into each other and walked away.

"By the way, Minyang, and that guy with the Yibei accent, were so jealous at that time that they wanted to kill all the gangsters. That man was so fierce. Have you had any contact with him since you arrived in Moscow?"

Putting down his wine glass, Jin Xiangbei asked again. The scene in Ma San at that time was so shocking that it would be difficult for others to forget it.

"Yes, that person's name is Ma San, and he currently works in my factory." Li Minyang smiled and immediately aroused the interest of others.

"In your factory? That guy is not a traitor, so why did he work with you?" Zhao Lu asked curiously.

"When I encounter something like that, to be honest, I feel scared and don't dare to go there again." Li Minyang's words immediately became low. This is the truth. After all, it is about human life. After experiencing blood, no one will be afraid.

Everyone here has such a mentality. If Zhao Lu, Jin Xiangping and the others leave, they will have a lot of worries.

And the infamous Train 93 Robbery was even more dangerous!

"Indeed, it's better to find someone who can do it safely." Zhao Lu nodded, and after a slight pause, he took the initiative and said, "Minyang, when you come to Jingping this time, you still want to load up the whole truck, right?"

"Brother Zhao, I have indeed caused trouble for you." Li Minyang's face immediately became serious and he spoke slowly:

"The Dongying factory closed down due to poor management, but considering people's livelihood, I united with all factory employees to buy back Dongying at my own expense and changed it into a private company. Now it is suffering from inventory constraints and cannot sell out, making it difficult to transform.

Brother Zhao, are the channels in Moscow relying on your connections? "

Li Minyang's expression gradually turned into pleading.

Jin Xiangbei and the others bowed their heads in silence. Zhao Lu picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "Minyang, have you heard about Lao Mou? He made more than [-] million by exchanging cans for airplanes. That person."

"I heard."

"Now we Chinese people have a bad reputation in Russia. The profits from tinkering have been criticized, which has a great impact. Moreover, your batch of work clothes has also caused a lot of trouble. The quantity is too large, and other merchants in the National Mall have been All the business has been wiped out.”

Zhao Lu stopped talking and took a few bites of vegetables.

Li Minyang frowned, realizing that even if he left, he would have such a bad impact. Moreover, people like Zhao Lu must have known something in the end. After all, they had to use their qualifications.

Success cannot be replicated. If someone goes to the mall looking for cooperation with so many things, they will probably be beaten out.

"Now that Russia is inspecting our transportation to China more strictly, I'm worried that more than 2 pieces of clothing will be sent there, and only three or four thousand pieces will be left in the end. There will be no progress at all. This road will have to be like this, little one. Pick up the goods in quantity.”

Zhao Lu continued talking, suddenly leaning into Li Minyang's ear and lowering his voice: "I heard that Russia is going to disintegrate? Many policies are unstable, so we should wait a little longer."

At this point, Li Minyang couldn't bring it up anymore. The rest of the meal was mainly about eating and talking about friendship.

……

Li Minyang left Jingping the next afternoon. At noon, Zhao Lu and others also entertained him with mutton pot. The place they arranged for him to stay last night was also very luxurious.

Li Minyang felt that Zhao Lu was a person. Although he ate, drank, and treated him best when meeting each other, and everyone was a brother, he really couldn't fit into his circle.

I don’t know how we will meet again in the future.

Often the most enthusiastic ideas and the highest expectations will come to nothing. Li Minyang has experienced too many things like this, and his emotions will not be affected. He has already prepared for the worst.

But this trip to Jingping must be done on the run.

In the afternoon of the next day, Li Minyang returned to the Dongying factory. Sun Xuwei could guess the result by looking at his expression, and the conversation was not ideal.

"The key style is too unpopular..."

Sun Xuwei frowned. It was hard to mention the fact that Chief Cai came to inspect the factory. What was the purpose of his visit? It was not to press for the final payment.

After purchasing the production line, there was no money in the company's account. The key was to pay wages in November as normal so as not to undermine the confidence of the employees.

As for bank loans, it requires a full month's turnover, and the approval will not be available until mid-December, so money is tight for only one or two months.

At this moment, Xue Pengpeng rushed into the office in a hurry and stuck his big face in front of Li Minyang.

"Minyang, praise me!" Xue Pengpeng said excitedly.

"Praising you? It's not enough to give you a melon seed. What's the matter?" the bald man yelled angrily, spreading his palms with personal hatred.

"Go to the station!" Li Minyang was also a little irritable.

"I can sell all those summer clothes in the warehouse!"

Xue Pengpeng said seriously.

"Come, Master Peng, let's sit on the sofa and chat." Li Minyang affectionately pulled Pengpeng to sit on the sofa.

"Master Peng, if you say that, I know what's going on." The bald man smiled particularly obscenely and turned to pour tea for Master Peng.

"What's going on?" Li Minyang asked eagerly.

"Do you still remember Chen Chunnong from my hometown? Let's go together to get the gift money. His father is the deputy director." Mr. Peng said.

"I know." Li Minyang nodded and remembered.

"You went to Jingping, and I was lazy and returned to the county town. I happened to meet Chen Chunnong. I am now Manager Xue, and I am equipped with a pager. How high-level this is! Just talk about this way of making money. Who dares not to praise me now? I……"

"Let's get to the point!" Li Minyang shouted, interrupting Xue Pengpeng, and the bald man beside him looked uncomfortable.

"Chen Chunnong has the channels to put the work clothes indicators on the purchasing list of county enterprises. He still suffers from the lack of channels to find such cheap work clothes. This is like an old widow and a bachelor falling in love at first sight."

Mr. Peng was frothing and his description was particularly appropriate.

"Where are Chen Chunnong and others?" Li Minyang asked quickly.

"Home."

"Quickly, call the old widow up and have a look at her to see if you can like her." Li Minyang felt hopeful again.