Back then, John Peterman was awesome.

At this time, when Zhao Chuanxin asked again, he had no confidence to answer.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger: "With this money, how many shares can you give me?"

John Peterman's face turned red.

Although he was short of money, he couldn't lose face. He said coldly: "A thousand yuan? Do I look like someone who is short of a thousand yuan?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "If you think about it, how much would it be?"

John Peterman suppressed his sneer and looked more solemn: "Ten thousand? I may be able to give you a little share, just a little bit, and you can't interfere with daily business affairs."

Zhao Chuanxin was delighted: "Is this all you have imagination? I'm talking about one hundred thousand US dollars. After all, how many shares can you give me?"

For example, J.C. Penney is a key investment target of Zhao Chuanxin. This type of investment is a long-term investment and the shares will not be sold easily.

John Peterman's eyes widened: "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at himself with his thumb: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin."

John Peterman opened his mouth wide: "You...I..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper, wrote a phone number and handed it to him: "Call this number, state your store name, and contact Thomas for the rest."

"Is it the gold penholder of Wall Street?"

"What the hell?"

"Thomas W. Lawson, nicknamed the Golden Pen Holder, isn't he a financial master?"

Zhao Chuanxin hates the cold.

The "Wall Street Bear" Jesse Livermore, and now there is the "Wall Street Pen Holder" Thomas W. Lawson.

There are rumors outside that as long as you have a relationship with Zhao Chuanxin, you can become famous, even though Zhao Chuanxin is very cruel.

Being his friend is like making a deal with the devil. There are even rumors that Zhao Chuanxin is a mage. As long as you sell your soul to him, he can make a person rich.

That’s outrageous.

"Don't worry about gold or silver. Just contact him and discuss it. I'm very optimistic about your store. But remember, discrimination will not be allowed in J.C. Penney stores in the future."

John Peterman's tone became respectful: "Mr. Zhao, sometimes it's not that we want to discriminate, but many times if we let black people into the store and other stores find out, we will be ostracized by the industry."

Capitalists all have the same virtue. When they see money, they change their attitude no more slowly than Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin lit up a cigarette and smiled: "In ten days, I will change this trend for you. If anyone dares to exclude you in the future, contact the New York Dining Truck Gang and they will help you solve it."

Zhao Chuanxin bought some beer and snacks in the town, got back on the carriage, and headed towards Putnam Lake Pasture.

The scenery in autumn is as beautiful as when Zhao Chuanxin met Wilhelmina.

Only the color has changed.

It was originally green, but now it's yellow-blue.

The boundless yellow grassland, the turquoise lake, and the blue sky seem to hide a huge secret.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the sound of the cow bell, opened the curtain and saw that it was his own herd of cattle, and they were going to Putnam Lake to drink water.

William Hope and a few cowboys were looking at two public carriages curiously, not knowing who was coming.

At this time, the carriage stopped.

Zhao Chuanxin and four others jumped down.

William Hope's face showed surprise.

At this moment, a bull ran rampant, causing trouble in the herd and fighting with other bulls.

William Hope hurried over to separate them.

But one bull was so strong that it even tried to gouge William Hope's horse.

That is to say, William Hope was very good at riding. He turned his horse's head and sprinted for more than ten meters to avoid it.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "You evil beast! If I hadn't only brought the fungus soup base today, this beast wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant!"

Mad Cow Bill II, who was madly contradicting him, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Zhao Chuanxin.

Then he lowered his head, frowned and drooped his eyes, and his arrogance was gone.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards it, and when he got closer, he raised his hand and slapped it on the head.

This guy is very honest and doesn't dare to fight back.

William Hope wiped his sweat: "This bitch has always been disobedient."

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and patted Mad Cow Bill II on the head: "A few more blows, and you will turn into a pot of fat beef rolls and beef chiba."

William Hope said happily: "Boss, are you here specifically to see us?"

"No." Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I came here specifically to see my workshop."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and took out the beer and snacks: "Take them back and drink."

He looked at the herds of cattle and felt satisfied.

The cunning rabbit has three holes, he now has many escape routes.

Lugang Town, Jiandao, Hong Kong Island, North Tarrytown, Cooldex.

What? The United States issued a ban to prevent him from coming?

These days, there are very few bans in areas. Do you dare to say that you can get away with it?

Just like Sun Gongwu, there are many bans.

Because of Hong Kong's ban on him, there was a movie called "October Siege" in later generations.

Zhao Chuanxin proudly thought that maybe there would be movies about him in the future, such as "Fortress Besieged", "Hunting", "God of War", etc.

When I think about it, I feel very good.

He asked Ning An to send off the public carriage and led the people to walk towards Freddy Arms Manufacturing Company.

The workshop hired a production manager to oversee everything.

He needs to report to Freddy Pavitt and Ning An respectively.

Ning An is responsible for overseeing financial direction, and Freddie Pavitt is responsible for production and operations management.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a large courtyard here with two main buildings.

Ning An introduced: "Sir, this two-story building is a workshop, and the one next to it is a warehouse. The smaller one over there is the canteen, and the one over there is the toilet..."

While the introduction was being made, the production manager came in a hurry.

He greeted Ning An respectfully.

Ning An introduced: "Sir, this is the manager in charge of production, Mr. Chamberlain.

Chamberlain, this is boss Zhao Chuanxin."

Chamberlain's smiling face froze and his head banged: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Xinxin?"

He always thought that Freddy Pavitt was the boss behind the scenes, but he never expected that the real boss was the famous Butcher of the Far East.

Wouldn't that mean that Zhao Chuanxuan used weapons produced by American weapons companies to shoot Americans?

Zhao Chuanxin clasped his hands behind his back and raised his chin: "Lead the way and see what's going on inside."

Night has fallen by now.

But the factory lights are brightly lit.

Chamberlain forced a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhao, our factory works in two shifts and is in production non-stop. The only drawback is that there is no railway here. If there is a railway next to the factory, the production of raw materials and shipment transportation will be much more convenient."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Ning'an, write it down and fund the construction of a railway from Kurdex to here."

Chamberlain cheered up: "It's so good, Mr. Zhao is so generous."

Once the railway is built and the factory's output increases, he will get a commission from the team... So he suggested: "Boss, pacifism is prevalent now, and even the fleet is painted white to symbolize peace. If we want to profit from this, it's best to

The only way is to sell weapons to small countries with many conflicts and let them provoke a big war..."

Zhao Chuanxin gave him a strange look: "Who taught you to say that?"

Chamberlain was stunned: "No one, I thought of it myself..."

The weapons merchant, also known as the "Death Merchant", is more than just talk.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxuan seemed interested, Chamberlain struck again while the iron was hot: "Our firearms are advanced and of high quality, but I think it is completely unnecessary. We can produce ordinary firearms and lower the quality..."

Zhao Chuanxin finally couldn't listen anymore: "You don't understand the situation at all, do you?"

"Ah?" Chamberlain was confused and had a bad feeling.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him and said: "The weapons here, especially the newly designed weapons, if a gun is released on the market, you have to be careful about the head on your neck.

There are many ways to make money, but this is the only way I don’t rely on profit. I want every gun coming out of this workshop to be aimed at my enemy.
To be continued...