Rebirth: Outstanding

"Gallen-Nelson’s previous factory only produced the four sets of equipment that are now in production. It has already taken half a year. Even if the US manufacturing industry develops rapidly in seven years, it will probably take three months." Song Tianyao was lying on the bed with Angie Pei. Liss, her hand came out from behind the other’s neck and gently squeezed the other’s chest, and said in a relaxed tone: "The manufacturing industry in the United States is now technology-intensive, while Hong Kong is labor-intensive, making Hong Kong want to be a fake person. To spend more than two million Hong Kong dollars to buy the latest wig assembly line, except for those wealthy Chinese businessmen, most people who are ready to enter this business to make a fortune cannot make up enough capital and let them go to the United States to find a factory to order machines. Two or three sets of equipment, those factories may not be eye-catching, orders may be placed in a few years later, all you have to do is to save time for everyone, register a sales company, order from a number of factories in the United States, and then set up a Hong Kong branch, the machine Sell ​​it back to Hong Kong."

Angie Peris patted Song Tianyao's kneading hand, and then helped the other party to take the cigarette by the bed, put Song Tianyao's shirt on herself, and bent her smooth and white legs and sat next to Song Tianyao: "First Pay the deposit and order the machine from the factory, and then hold the order to collect the deposit from those who are going to buy the machine, add a certain price and then sell the finished machine to those people? It also includes the establishment of a machine company in partnership with Galen-Nelson to be responsible for those Equipment maintenance and parts processing... it sounds like I have changed from a lawyer to a greasy worker."

Song Tianyao confessed to Angie Peris to go to the United States very cumbersome. In fact, he should do these things personally, rather than fake hands. However, Song Tianyao’s current status as a Chinese is not convenient for going to the United States to do such things. It is easy. Because of the Korean War, the rampant McCarthyism and other factors, I was rushed back by Yankees for an unreasonable reason. Even many white people in the United States have been accused of spies. If I go to the United States as a Chinese and make some achievements, it’s almost impossible. It is the best target.

So the British ghost girl Angie Peris is Song Tianyao's only choice at present.

"Not only that, but I can't give you any follow-up financial support other than a loan of 200,000 US dollars. You need to move it yourself in the early stage, and you have to wait for the US company to make a profit before returning the profit to Hong Kong." Song Tianyao After lighting the cigarette, he spoke.

"Why don't you think about the truth and always make fake intentions?"

"Wigs are like denim that was popular in the United States before. Everyone saw that American male and female celebrities wore denim, so they rushed to buy it, but after everyone had it, denim became no longer special, except In addition to the first few well-known denim brands in the industry, many factories have closed their doors because they have lost previous orders and are unable to continue." Song Tianyao said through a smoke ring.

"You can also become a well-known brand in the wig industry. With your ability, I believe that even if the industry declines, your factory will not go bankrupt, it will only be larger, nothing more than a decline in sales." -Peris said: "By then, you might even be called the king of wigs in the world by magazines. Think about it, a world-renowned businessman."

"I'm not interested, make a quick cash, switch to the next industry that is about to rise, and continue to make money." Song Tianyao flattened Angie Peris's legs, then put his head on top and said.

Angie Peris rubbed Song Tianyao's forehead with her hand: "The speculator."

"Don't worry, I will find a more suitable identity than the wig king you said, and appear in front of your family. You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, I will solve it." Song Tianyao gently stroked each other's legs with his hand, and closed it. Said the eyes.

Angie Peris rolled her eyes cutely. This man always reacts too quickly. He only persuaded him a little bit to insist on doing the best in this industry. He can immediately guess that what he actually considers is to make him have one as soon as possible. Appropriate identity appeared in front of his parents.

After all, so far, my parents still don’t know that their daughter has already slept with a colonial indigenous youth. They may express their non-discrimination against the Chinese, but they would never want their daughter to marry the colonial indigenous people. There are two concepts.

If Song Tianyao can have the status of a well-known businessman, Angie Peris thinks it is quite possible to convince her staid father.

"I will go to the United States in a few days. Are you not going to say something to me or take me for a drive? Just stay with me in the hotel?"

Song Tianyao squeezed out the cigarette, rolled over and pressed Angie Peris under him again, looking at the woman under him at this time, laughing and saying: "I remembered a sentence I had read, while we are both young, while we are brave , While I still love you, make love to me, while I don’t care about technical position and time, only if my bed partner is you."

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"Sister Xiong, the factory has always provided three meals for the workers?" Tang Boqi asked, holding a plate of rice, sitting opposite the wife of Xiong's wife, while eating.

He smoked five or six cigarettes outside, and finally couldn't help but enter the factory again, asking for words. In the end, Mrs. Xiong asked Brother Xiong to take Tang Boqi around the production workshop. Tang Boqi saw that in the workshop. Four sets of production equipment straightened his eyes. Song Tianyao did not buy the latest wig production line that he saw in the Marcus factory, but an outdated and outdated old machine, split operation, and each process requires manpower to complement the machine. The insufficiency.

The price of this kind of equipment must be very low, is it specially made by Song Tianyao? Can't it be in time? After all, Tang Boqi felt that if these four sets of production lines were made by Song Tianyao, let alone opening a factory now, I am afraid that the machines have not yet been made.

After this guy separated from himself, where did he find such four sets of machines?

This made Tang Boqi feel even more unable to leave. He didn’t plan to leave unless he saw Song Tianyao, so he cheeked and stayed at the factory for lunch, and deliberately led Xiong Sao to tell her about the factory to strengthen his understanding of Song Tianyao, but Xiong Sao had nothing to do. Witnessed, and didn’t care about the factory’s production. Song Tianyao’s words were nothing more than a kind-hearted and stupid message. He paid for cheap workers, provided three meals and provided accommodation, and even handed out work clothes and so on.

In this way, he managed to stay up from noon to three o'clock in the afternoon. Huang Tian paid his attention. Tang Boqi, who helped Sister Xiong choose dishes for dinner at the kitchen door, finally waited until Song Tianyao, who was a little erratic, walked into the factory.

"Ayao." Tang Boqi threw away the vegetables in his hand, patted his hands, stood up and said to Song Tianyao.

After Song Tianyao and Angie Peris were busy with the loan, they returned to the hotel for a few spring breeze, leaving the ghost girl to rest in the hotel. Song Tianyao supported himself and drove back to the factory. He was planning to get some data notebooks and so on. The hotel continued to sleep. I didn't expect to see Tang Boqi, who was younger than himself, saying hello as soon as he entered the factory.

Tang Boqi is the kind of person who is hard to hate. If he can squat at the door of the kitchen in a suit without a shelf to help Mrs. Xiong choose dishes, he can see how free and easy this guy is. Favor, this kind of person, if you can be a friend, it's best not to be an opponent.

"When did you come to Hong Kong?" Song Tianyao saw Tang Boqi appear in the factory, walked over and shook hands with the other party, and asked with a smile: "Go, go to my office and talk."

Entering Song Tianyao’s office, Song Tianyao wanted to pour water for the other person himself, but he worked too **** the ghost girl. At this time, his legs were really lazy and moved again, and he simply called Shuhuai Shiyin and the two to help make tea, Tang Boqi watched The twins came in with flowers and jade to help pour the water, and immediately cast an envy expression at Song Tianyao.

After the two left, Tang Boqi said with a smile: "No wonder I was in a hurry to return to Hong Kong and didn't stay a few days to admire American women. It turns out that there are such little beauties around me, wow, high-level, but it seems like a minor."

"It's okay if you don't talk about women, I feel my body has been hollowed out now." Song Tianyao yawned and said to Tang Boqi from behind the desk.

Tang Boqi took out a pack of Marlboro and threw one to Song Tianyao. He pulled the chair across from the desk and helped Song Tianyao light the cigarette. Then he sat on the chair and watched Song Tianyao stop talking.

"Why is this expression? There is something dirty on my face?" Song Tianyao was stared at by Tang Boqi uncomfortably, looking down at his clothes, there seemed to be no problem, and asked uncertainly.

Tang Boqi said earnestly: "Do you look like Xiong's sister-in-law, sending kindness to stupid?"

"Does it look like?" Song Tianyao was amused by Tang Boqi's tone.

"It's not like, but you gave the factory orders for two years to the British department store for no reason. There is no reason to do so." Tang Boqi said to Song Tianyao: "Everyone is also a friend. You might as well tell me what you are thinking."

"Do you really want to make a wig?" Song Tianyao asked Tang Boqi while holding a cigarette.

Tang Boqi nodded.

"It's the three companies actively wanting to buy the goods from my factory. If I have money to make money, don't I make it?" Song Tianyao said with a smile.

Tang Boqi shook his head again: "You are not the kind of person who is dazzled by the small profits in front of you. You just don't understand. I came here to ask for advice. I am so sincere. Everyone met again. You even played me in the United States. I haven't complained to you, so I'm not going to tell me?"

"Since you want to do a wig, do it. Do your own business and always care about what I do? I am a normal man. You will not get me if you try your best. Don't waste time on me. Go back and open yours. The factory is alright? The big deal is that you are short of machines. I introduce the American company to sell you. The workers you hire do not understand the operation. I let my workers train for you for free. Is that interesting?" Song Tianyao drank a sip of tea to refresh himself and smiled. Tang Boqi said.

Tang Boqi let out an uncomfortable sigh, leaned his back toward the back of the chair, and chose a comfortable sitting posture to sit down, and then changed back to a lazy appearance that seems to be incapable of refreshing anything: "Whether you are kind or not. Stupid, anyway, my uncle’s cousin’s eyes are red because of your irritation. Do you want to do without a wig? You can sell machines to make money. I guessed this when I visited your workshop, but I couldn’t guess you. Why did you leave the U.S. market? Forget it, if you can’t guess, I’ll just walk around slowly. Sooner or later, I’ll understand. When it comes to the machine, do you consider selling it to me first?"

"Everyone is so familiar, don't say I don't talk about loyalty, I will introduce to you the company that sells wig machines in the United States, and I will ensure that among the people who want to make wigs in Hong Kong, your factory will be the first to get the machine."

This sentence made Tang Boqi stunned for a moment. He raised his head to look at Song Tianyao, but Song Tianyao happened to lower his head to drink tea to avoid the intersection with his eyes. Tang Boqi vaguely felt that Song Tianyao's sentence had some special meaning, but he caught it again. No clue.

His factory was the first to get the machine, and the first to get the machine. Naturally, he started to make money first. It seemed that he was really taking care of himself. What went wrong? Why do I feel something wrong in my heart?