Chapter 101: Nansheng Tournament (2)

Everything just happened at the right time, and now Liu Jianren is hoarding the goods, only to sell them after the price rises.
In fact, the money earned from this stocking was not surprising enough. It was also Wei Sheng's calculations beforehand. If the 50 machines in the current factory operate normally, the profit is not low.
Nowadays, if the stocks are only warmed up to the original price and then shipped, the profit is not so impressive. At best, it can perfectly avoid the disaster, and the two-month price drop is still not missed under normal circumstances. Income.
If the market price can rise by another 30%, it will really be a small profit.
Even so, Wei Sheng was quite comforted. She could not change the general market trend. However, under such a general trend, she had already exerted her current strength to the fullest, and had not lost any damage when all the factories suffered disasters. At the same time, the manufacture of pens and mobile phones has become formal, which is very lucky for Wei Sheng.
The real achievement this time is not in the amount of money received, but in that all the factories will lose a lot after this disaster and will not be as good as before, and even some of their peers have been kicked out.
Under this situation where all the same industry has returned to the pre-liberation period after 30 years of hard work, Wei Sheng’s factory is still rising steadily, even if it has taken advantage of the situation, she can quickly recover when everyone is sad and struggling to raise funds after the disaster. The factory process is enough to establish the status of the factory.
Liu Jianren shook his head when he heard the words, "Secretary Tang hasn't come back yet, so I'll make an appointment after a while."
"The staff dormitory is divided?"
"Well, I will move in tonight, so I don't have to worry about going to and from get out of class this time."
After Liu Jianren had finished speaking, Wei Sheng saw four people approaching him. They were Cui Xian, Shao Bingran, Gao Rui and Tang Yuling.
At this moment, Tang Yuling was wearing a red swimsuit and had a beautiful figure that shouldn't be at this age. If she didn't consider her personality, even Wei Sheng couldn't help but look at it more.
Gao Rui followed her, his entire face seemed to be covered with his identity as a flower protector.
"Teacher Liu." Several people greeted Liu Jianren first.
The latter looked at Cui Xian with his eyes like two, five or eight thousand, and then nodded and said, "Okay, you classmates, let's play, I will teach Teacher Sui to swim twice."
Seeing Wei Sheng didn't respond to him, Liu Jianren turned his mouth angrily and left, not forgetting to stretch his muscles and bones as he walked, showing his broad and strong back muscles.
Shao Bingran couldn't help laughing, "This teacher Liu is really funny. By the way, Wei Sheng said he wants to join my club. Cui Xian, do you want to join?"
Cui Xian glanced at Wei Sheng when he heard this, and a smile flashed in his faint eyes, "If members are not required to have racing knowledge, to be precise, I may not even have common sense."
Shao Bingran smirked and patted him on the back, "It means everyone gets together and lively. That's it."
Tang Yuling immediately gave Wei Sheng a white look, holding his chest and speaking faintly, "I will also participate."
Shao Bingran smiled in surprise, "Don't want your broadcasting agency?"
"Who said that one person can't join two clubs? I'm quite interested in racing, are you extreme sports?" Tang Yuling also smiled, making the two rounds taller.
Gao Rui was busy blocking her in front of her, blocking everyone's sight, "Participate, I will participate together! That's it!"
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Wancheng Group has developed a small villa area on the outskirts of Chaonan City. It is built on the hillside. A few dozen villas have been combined into a whole manor. The area is not small and the greenery surrounds it.
From the villa area, it takes less than ten minutes to drive up the mountain.
At this moment, the atmosphere in a three-storey villa with terraces is depressing and tense.
The main seat of the leather sofa in the living room is sitting with a middle-aged man wearing a blue vest. He has a sturdy back and hair, Liao Shao, looks quite blessed, with fat head and big ears like a laughing Buddha.
Around him, all the other people stood silently, and there was no one who dared to breathe in the whole hall.
He raised his fat and sturdy hand and stroked his bald forehead, "If you lose again this time, it's not just you, I don't think I should go southward."
As he spoke slowly, everyone in the room quietly looked at me and I looked at you.
"You also know that Mr. Li spent a lot of money to invest in our Nansheng, but the purpose is not to make a loss-making business. Lao Tzu has been raising soldiers for a thousand days, and he will drop me at a critical time? This inner-party struggle is said to be big and small. Xiao, if Mr. Li loses face, do you think he will let me go? Can I let you go?" He glanced around lightly, even if he swears, he speaks softly and warmly.
A man standing next to the coffee table said, "Qian Bin, didn't you say that you lost to a master in Hutai County a while ago? What about that person? Did you find out?"
The man's voice fell, and a timid figure appeared behind him, tall and strong, but at the moment he shrank his voice as if frightened and replied, "Brother, that man claimed to be Tonia."
"Who asked what your name is! What am I talking about?" The man who asked the question also snarled.
The man sitting on the sofa looked at them quietly without speaking.
A cold sweat broke out on Qian Bin's forehead, "Brother brought the man today, just outside the door."
Speaking of this, the man on the sofa raised his eyebrows and said, "Bring in."
Previously, his subordinates had reported to him that Qian Bin and the provincial professional team lost to a master in Hutai County. It is said that the provincial professional team didn't even touch the opponent's tail during the race.
In this regard, Yuan Chunbo was dubious.
Just because Qian Bin can only be regarded as a marginal figure in the Nansheng team. There are five teams in the team. Qian Bin’s Nissan team has always been in the lower reaches. If Qian Bin hasn’t even touched the opponent’s tail. As soon as he lost, he probably didn't even want to meet the so-called master, but to say that the provincial professional team lost terribly, it made him a little interested.
The current situation is more of hope than interest.
The funder of this team is Li Xianzong. For those upper-class people, investing in a team means playing a good ticket. In the current northern cities, it is normal. Most of the teams are built relying on the upper-class people for the sake of face. , Survival and development.
The fleet usually brings considerable income to investors, and when needed, it must also restore the face lost in other directions, such as political, such as business.
Right now Yuan Chunbo is facing the latter, because Li Xianzong needs this game to save his face.
The door opened, and a man who looked like a student was brought in. Yuan Chunbo frowned. Seeing that the boy was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, he was obviously terrified.
"What is your name?"
"Zhao, Zhao Lei."