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Chapter 362 If You Disobey, I'll Ban You

Last month, Yang Rong flew to Italy many times and passed the design of the automobile company there for half a year.

The final plan was finally determined.

Starting from the three major items, every detail has been determined, which means that the overall plan of Zhongh Auto has been brought out.

Next is to make a prototype car.

Jinbei Automobile does not have the qualifications to manufacture small cars, so it needs to find another qualification to associate with it, otherwise it will not be able to enter the market even if it is made.

There are only a few state-owned factories in the country that have qualifications for car production.

There is a family in Sichuan Province, but it has been taken away by Li Shuying, who is working on scooters and motorcycles.

Finally, I found another one in the city, but it was intercepted again.

The big brother of this private automobile company was a little angry.

He frowned and spoke for a long time: "What is this future car?"

The expression of a businessman in Guangzhou was even more exaggerated: "I have been searching for a long time but I can't find out what I can do."

"The Shenzhen Municipal Government seems to be deliberately concealing it. I heard that the registration information of this company was locked in Zheng Hejin's office and no one could get it."

"What I can know at present is that a company called Zhonghao Group has invested, and the specific proportion is unknown."

"Why do you seem to have heard of Zhonghao Group?" Yang Rong kept hearing the name of this company in his mind.

But I just can't remember: "What do they plan to do? Is it independent, or a joint venture? Or import?"

A businessman from Guangzhou Province said: "I don't know this, but if you build thousands of acres of land to build a factory, it is impossible to import the entire vehicle. I guess it is production, otherwise the Shenzhen Municipal Government would not pay so much attention."

Yang Rong was silent again with his eyebrows.

He got up and walked towards the window.

The lake behind is quiet and lush, with many blue bricks and red tiles hidden in it, which is a gathering place for the rich people in the China Sea.

People entering and leaving this community are all rich people who are not accessible to ordinary people.

The businessman in Guangxi behind him didn't say anything, and knew that this boss would be in a bad mood.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, Yang Rong spoke, "How much did their land cost?"

A businessman in Guangzhou said: "It is estimated that it has reached 400 million yuan. I really can't figure it out. Who has the ability in Guangzhou? Is it United Industry?"

"Impossible." Yang Rong said, "I know Feng Haodong."

"He started out as a Nanfu, and he had the idea of ​​selling something to make a reasonable profit for a product."

"I needed financing in my early years. I found him, but he refused. Besides, he is now fascinated by the stones in northern Shaanxi, so he will never be able to build a car."

"Who has the financial resources? This is 400 million yuan in real money, and there will be tens of millions of factory buildings to be built in the future, and the introduction of automobile production lines, not to mention the development of the three major automobile parts."

"If you come here casually, there are probably not many billions that won't be able to make it."

Businessmen in Guangzhou kept grabbing their heads.

Yang Rong actually knew in his heart that although they were the rich people with great glory in the entire China.

But how can the real rich people be known to ordinary people?

For example, there is someone standing behind him, and this person can maintain the national-class organization in Hainan.

He also suspected that the person who suddenly emerged in Shenzhen market must be similar to him, with the background of a large national investment institution.

Otherwise, if this is just a few hundred million, who will bear it?

After thinking for a long time, I felt that the key was to start with the breakthrough of Zhonghao Group.

He turned around and said, "You can help me do a few things."

"First, check who is the boss behind Zhonghao Group."

"Second, go find the people from Zhonghao Group and tell them that I am willing to spend 200 million to invest in Future Auto."

"Boss Yang, this is a very risky one. If you have not started a company, you can only spend 200 million yuan. Isn't it too impulsive?" The businessman in Guangxi said quickly when he heard this.

Yang Rong waved his hand: "It's not a loss. The value of that piece of land is there. Tell them that I have a premise."

"That is, in the future, the automobile industry will be affiliated with Jinbei Automobile, and the production qualification of small cars will also be listed as Jinbei Automobile. In the future, the company will become our subsidiary."

"The resources they can get are all Jinbei Automobile's production resources, including technical support, etc."

When I heard this, the businessmen in Guangzhou seemed to feel that this was not a loss than transactions.

Of course, it depends on how much 200 million yuan will eventually hold.

Yang Rong then talked about the third thing, which was very domineering.

There is only one meaning. If they refuse, then I, Yangrong, will play a role in the industry.

Don't expect to get an accessory from a domestic auto parts dealer.

To put it bluntly, it is to ban you from the raw materials and accessories.

No matter who the big investment institution is behind you.

When this was said, a strong murderous intent spread out from Villa No. 7 of Donghu.

...

Chai Jin and Yang Rong have had contact with each other once. To be clear, whether it is the past life or the same time they have been in contact in this life.

He still respects Yang Rong very much. After all, he was once the pioneer of private cars and a businessman with a sense of family and country.

However, he would never have thought that because of a car catalog, they were about to fight on the market with real swords and guns.

...

Shenzhen Stock Exchange is still extremely hot in September.

The sweat that only by fighting can you win will flow on the foreheads of every worker who goes south.

In just a few years, many of the first people who rose to this hot land of reform and opening up have fallen.

Yesterday, the yellow flowers stopped, but tomorrow there will be new flowers blooming in the morning sun.

Chai Jin received a call in the office of Zhonghao Group in the Guomao Building that day.

Mu Qizhong called.

I don’t know why, but this person who always wants to design a great and beautiful country in the motherland is particularly fond of chatting with Chai Jin.

They are obviously far apart from their age, and they are also very different in social fame and status.

But he became a friend of age inexplicably.

On the phone, Mou Qizhong first talked about Marxism-Leninism to Chai Jin.

He also talked to Chai Jin about "Selected Mao" and believed that when running a business, one should have the spirit of fighting the enemy to the end.

Don't give up, don't abandon it...

Chai Jin always felt something in his words, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Mou, do you have something to tell me?"

"It's okay, you can tell me directly. Xiaochai has been learning from your seniors."

There was a sudden silence on Mou Qizhong's phone.

A long time later, I changed the kingly aura that usually guides the country.

As sincere as Chai Jin last time, I took a deep breath: "Xiao Chai, I heard from Boss Feng that when you reversed the plane, you didn't get a penny from the bank. Is this true?"

"Where did you get so much money?"

Chai Jin smiled bitterly: "It can't be considered as not getting money from the bank."

"More than one billion yuan of cash was spent, one after another, and the ones earned in front and the ones behind, and then Jiangnan Airlines also asked the bank to get the money, but it was paid back not long after."
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