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Chapter 782 Have You Heard of Silk Flowers?

Today is destined to be a busy day. Wan

Luo Xuan has just reached an agreement with Ji Cunxi and asked him to help him pay more attention to the world's top machine tool prices from now on.

And the most cutting-edge development direction of the machine tool industry.

If the task hadn't been too arduous, Luo Xuan would have even wanted to ask Ji Cunxi to help him pay attention to the chip industry...

During this period, China's chip research was actually not lagging behind.

Last year, that is, 1968.

The "State-owned Dongguang Optoelectronics Factory" established in Forty-Nine City has become a leading enterprise in China's integrated circuit industry, and its technology is not far ahead of the world.

But it’s not far behind. Bowl

Even the research on the most primitive photolithography machines is proceeding steadily.

Therefore, Luo Xuan vaguely feels that it is better to do this slowly in China! But it requires a huge amount of funds, and it is just an idea at the moment...

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Xuan was about to say goodbye.

Otherwise, what else would you do if you stayed here?

It was impossible for Ji Cunxi to buy his own furniture, and it was impossible for him to help Ji Cunxi do the business of selling murder weapons.

The two parties had just said goodbye and were about to separate.

Just at this moment. Bowl

From the back of the coffee shop, a powerful shout came: "Luo Xuan? You guy, why are you here??"

Luo turned around,

With the help of the soft lighting in the cafe, I saw a figure that looked like a giant Buddha standing up from the booth inside.

It's a bit backlit, so I can't see clearly.

"Excuse me, are you..."

Luo Xuan's brain was racing: Why is this voice so familiar?

"Hahaha!" bowl

"I'm an old partner, but you still don't recognize me?"

The man was wearing a purple-green dark suit, but it couldn't hide her bloated figure, "Back then, when I was sleeping in Datongbu in Miaowadi.

If I hadn't secretly protected you and deliberately arranged for you to have two girls with better figures sleeping next to you... I'm afraid you would have been squeezed into nothingness!"

There was a gust of wind as the man walked, and the quilt on the floor made a thumping sound. "Look again, who am I?"

"Xiong Ying?!"

Luo Xuan was shocked: "Why are you getting richer and richer?"

"Hahaha, I am the old man that my grandma doesn't love and my uncle doesn't love." Wan

Xiong Ying stretched out his hand and patted Luo Xuan on the shoulder, with a sweeping momentum: "It's been so many years, how have you been?"

When Ji Cunxi and his wife saw Luo Xuan meeting an acquaintance, they greeted Xiong Ying politely and then left.

"Let's go and talk somewhere else."

Now Xiong Ying's behavior has become increasingly domineering.

She reached out and patted Luo Xuan, "Let's go to a Guangdong and Hong Kong restaurant to eat and chat. How can we pretend to be gentlemen here and drink coffee? It's so frustrating... boring."

"Tommy, you stay here, and when the guests arrive, you invite them to the restaurant on the second floor."

Xiong Ying told her accompanying assistant: "Remember, don't call them sir later, call them...comrade!" Wan

Tommy, who was obviously of mixed race, was very handsome and handsome.

At this time, like a pug, he bowed and agreed.

It's just that the accent is too strong, so this guy's speech is always a bit unclear: "Yes, don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I won't call you wrong."

"Tongji, Ni Hao, Zhao Tongji, Wang Tongji, welcome, welcome..."

After answering Xiong Ying's instructions, the assistant lowered his head and turned around, murmuring: "Zhao Tongji, our chairman, please move to the shovel hall of the building..."

We waited until we were seated at the restaurant on the second floor.

Luo Xuan didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he said bluntly: "Xiong Ying, we are all old classmates and old acquaintances. How many years of fighting and killing resulted in a fatal friendship? Wan

I have something else to do, so let’s keep the story short. Please leave a room number first and I’ll come over to catch up with you when I’m done.”

Xiong Ying curled his thick lips: "Oh, what the hell? Is the current leader of Luo University busier than me, the rag king?"

You don’t know, even if I go to the toilet, I have to dig through several trash cans on the way to see if there are any discarded plastic bottles or the like..."

"I'm not kidding you."

Luo Xuan pointed at the clock on the wall of the restaurant: "It's almost noon. I've made an appointment with someone else, and I might need to go have a meal with them."

"Who is it?"

Xiong Ying, who had extremely strong self-confidence, asked: "What level of leadership can scare you like this? Do you need to rush to a meeting in a panic?" Wan

Luo Xuan replied: "Actually, it's nothing. I have a small business, and I would like to ask the leaders of the Light Industry Bureau and the comrades in charge of the Planning Committee to meet and discuss some business matters."

"Light Industry Bureau?"

Xiong Ying tilted her head and asked: "Is it from Baiyun District or Yangcheng City?"

Luo Xuan was anxious but Xiong Ying was not. In order to take care of the other party's face, Luo Xuan had to reply patiently: "Of course it's the Light Industry Bureau of Baiyun District, Yangcheng City Bureau, I can't hire such a high-level leader.

move."

"Hey...who do I think I am?"

Xiong Ying waved her hand, "That's just right. If you want to invite others to dinner, I will also invite others to dinner. Let's work together to avoid having to set up two tables, which will save money and trouble."

There is something in Xiong Ying's words. Bowl

Luo Xuan immediately sat down and didn't say anything. He just sat there and looked at Xiong Ying with interest.

"Don't look at me like that."

Xiong Ying chuckled: "The guests I invited at noon today happened to be Director Zhao and Deputy Director Huang from the Yangcheng City Light Industry Bureau... How about it? If you want to discuss some business with them, is this level enough?"

Luo Xuan was secretly surprised: Enough, that's enough!

The economic scale of Yangcheng is not at the same level as that of Saibei Camel City.

The economy here is developed, all walks of life are developing rapidly, and the situation is great.

This makes the leaders of various departments in Yangcheng very busy.

Ordinary little things are not worth the fuss they make.

He is also the person in charge of a municipal light industry bureau. The one in Yangcheng is many times more important than the leader at the same level in Tuocheng.

Don't say that I am a small commune director, I just came to negotiate a multi-million dollar cooperation project.

Even if those other provincial colleagues come to negotiate contracts worth tens of millions, I'm afraid they still won't pay much attention to them...

Just like the director of the sub-district office in Sijiucheng.

Will he be on the same level as the sub-district office directors of other cities? If he is promoted to another five levels, he may not be able to make the sub-district office directors of Sijiu City look down upon him.

The difference is so big...bowl

Looking at Xiong Ying, who was full of energy and wearing diamond rings on her fingers, Luo Xuan reminded her with his eyes: Tell me, why are you so gangster now?

"Don't look at me like that."

Xiong Ying chuckled: "I told you, I am the king of garbage.

Usually when I go to the toilet and pass by a trash can, I have to look through it twice to see if there are any plastic bottles or anything in it."

"You didn't expect that, did you?"

Xiong Ying approached Luo Xuan and explained in a low voice: "Actually, you know that I also come from a poor background. My current wealth is all earned by picking up garbage.

When I said goodbye to Miaowa, I took the yellow croakers and a few diamonds you gave me and headed south, and finally went to sea from there and arrived in Malay." Wan

"After I got there, I was unfamiliar with the place and the language. How could I dare to take out those yellow croaker diamonds and sell them for cash?

Even though I look stupid, I still understand why it is a crime to possess a treasure.

So in the beginning, I could only make ends meet by picking up garbage on the streets, helping people clean, and doing some odd jobs."

"Later, I slowly entered the Chinese community and began to get to know some of my compatriots at the lowest level."

Xiong Ying sighed: "Slowly, I also found out some of the local connections. Then through them, I got to know some local Chinese small workshop owners.

I have been hanging out with these small bosses for a long time, and they see that it is not easy for me to be a single girl wandering around, and I work very hard."

"So through them, I slowly learned about some more advanced things." Wan

Through Xiong Ying's explanation, Luo Xuan began to clarify her path to fortune:

Xiong Ying first carried gold and diamonds in her pocket and did not dare to show them. She could only survive by doing odd jobs and picking up garbage.

Then after getting a little familiar with the environment.

Xiong Ying began to consciously get close to the local overseas Chinese community, and gradually got to know many Chinese people living at the bottom.

Then go through their connections.

Xiong Ying began to work in small workshops run by Chinese people, and eventually gained the trust of these small bosses through hard work.

Next, the bowl

Xiong Ying will approach some of the small bosses with a purpose and in a targeted manner, such as giving some small gifts and volunteering to help with some small tasks.

Or help them deliver goods, pick up the children of these small bosses along the way, and so on.

Soon after, Xiong Ying basically received their recognition and praise.

So far,

Xiong Ying has initially accumulated some basic connections and reputation in the local Chinese community.

Others usually pick up plastic bottles in exchange for nasi lemak to satisfy their hunger.

On the surface, life is very difficult, but there are always a few large yellow croakers stuffed in the underwear and a few diamonds sewn into the hood of Xiong Ying.

It's like a beggar holding a golden rice bowl.

People are confident and don't panic.

Therefore, Xiong Ying, who was very targeted and purposeful in everything he did, soon settled on an obscure industry: the recycling and reprocessing of plastic products.

Because Xiong Ying had been collecting garbage for a long time, she sold plastic bottles.

So she knows those poor people who pick up trash and sell it, what do they need most?

What are they thinking?

So, bowl

Soon after, in a remote place in Kuala Lumpur, [Xiong Kee Waste Materials Recycling and Processing Company] was officially established.

Other colleagues recycle used plastic bottles.

It means renting out the venue and then waiting for business to come to you.

However, Xiong Ying's small company is different. She will send a large number of employees to ride tricycles and donkeys backwards to wander around the streets.

The plastic bottles that those scavengers just picked up will be taken away by Xiong Ying's waste material recycling company in a short time.

Xiong Ying can't help but leave his colleagues with nothing to collect.

And it also saves the scavengers from the hard work of carrying a big snakeskin bag around. Bowl

It's just that the operating costs are a little higher.

But Xiong Ying, who is thoughtful, is not afraid: other waste collectors only collect these discarded plastic bottles.

Then hire someone to sort it out, and then sell it to the owner.

Earn a small profit from it.

But Xiong Ying is different: she will invest in a crusher, washing equipment, and then carry out a second deep processing.

Xiong Ying still has a deep attachment to China, and all the machinery and equipment she purchased came from the Yangcheng area.

This is also the reason why she invited the leaders of the Light Industry Bureau to dinner today.

Xiong Ying emerged from the predicament with clear thinking and precise positioning.

Especially in the waste plastic industry, Xiong Ying seems to have a talent: like the colorless transparent plastic bottles, Xiong Ying will make them into PVC raw materials and sell them to plastic neon light factories and agricultural film factories.

These manufacturers purchase this kind of reused plastic raw materials and mix them into new PVC materials in a very small proportion for use.

In this way,

These manufacturers can reduce a lot of production costs without affecting product quality.

And if you encounter that kind of plastic bottle, it is originally colored.

Xiong Ying's company will make it into plastic slippers, dark plastic bags, plastic buckets and bowls for resale.

This is how it works.

In less than half a year, the local waste plastic recycling market has been basically monopolized by Xiong Ying...

At the same time, Xiong Ying knew very well that "everyone has food to eat" and could not make too many enemies. He very wisely limited his business to the single industry of waste plastic recycling.

Never cross the line.

No matter how the prices of scrap iron and copper soar in the international market, Xiong Ying will never get involved in these sectors.

As a result, those colleagues in the waste recycling industry were a little unhappy with Xiong Ying.

But it can also be controlled within their tolerance range. Bowl

After listening to Xiong Ying's introduction, Luo Xuan gave her a thumbs up: "Awesome! They say success comes to those who are prepared, and you did it."

"Isn't this why I have to thank you for helping me?"

Xiong Ying smiled slightly, with a rare look of a little woman in her expression.

"At that time in Miaowadi, I was actually desperate. I felt that I would never be able to escape from that devil's cave in my whole life. I would only die of exhaustion and be beaten to death under the dark mine."

"It was your arrival that rekindled my hope of living."

Xiong Ying smiled softly: "It was you who sent all those demons to hell and rescued us all."

"And before leaving, you gave me so much gold and diamonds." Bowl

Xiong Ying bowed deeply towards Luo Xuan, "Thank you, old classmate, old friend!"

Luo Xuan waved his hand: "Everything I did at that time was just for myself, chasing rabbits. As for rescuing you, that was incidental.

Oh, by the way, how did you manage to get through the obstacles and reach the coastline with these treasures?"

"You are still so low-key and don't like to put money on yourself."

Xiong Ying stood up straight and slapped her huge chest loudly: "With my physique! Which leader of a village without a good eye dares to steal me to be the wife of the village?"

"Aren't you afraid of crushing his poor stronghold?"

"If anyone dares not to be picky about food and has to take me back, won't he be afraid that I will slap him on his butt in the middle of the night and make him sit like a picture?" Bowl

Xiong Ying laughed loudly, "Hahaha, no joke...seriously, you rescued so many people when we were in Miaowadi.

When many of them returned to the village, they would talk about how powerful a person from the Celestial Dynasty was!

So, I, a good-for-nothing from the Celestial Dynasty, also benefited from a lot of success with you... When I fled south, basically no one had any plans for me."

Luo Xuan was also amused by Xiong Ying, who was cheerful, optimistic and confident: "It's not easy for you to get to where you are today!

However, in fact, Xiong Ying, your industry of recycling plastic bottles for secondary deep processing, still has huge potential to be tapped..."

When it comes to business matters.

Xiong Ying immediately became serious: "Old classmate Luo Xuan, I know you are a very capable person. Please teach me how to tap your potential?" Wan

Xiong Ying, who has been immersed in the waste plastic industry for many years, is recognized as a leader in the industry.

She has now reused waste plastic very thoroughly.

Basically, it can be said that I have eaten everything.

How much room for expansion is there?

And what came out of Luo Xuan’s mouth was actually “huge potential that has not yet been developed”?

How is this possible?

"Don't believe it?" Bowl

Luo Xuan looked at Xiong Ying and said, "Is it okay if I use this guidance to invest in your company?"

"whispering sound--"

Xiong Ying knew that it was impossible for Luo Xuan to live in poverty, let alone to beg for money.

Although life in the mainland is not rich.

But Xiong Ying knew that Luo Xuan's little life would be very nourishing.

Xiong Ying could not guarantee anything else, but said that now Luo Xuan can come to participate in exhibitions and can enter and leave foreign-related star hotels.

This is enough to prove that Luo Xuan is still doing well!

So Xiong Ying was very dissatisfied with this: "Everything I have today can be said to have been brought about by you.

Don’t talk about how to invest in shares, Luo Xuan, just ask, and my company will immediately give you half of the shares! Look, if I blink, my surname is not Xiong!"

Luo Xuan said, "The potential that can be tapped is huge. It's true. It's also true that I want to invest in it."

"Are you short of money?"

Xiong Ying took out his checkbook and pushed it over from the table, "As long as it's within the credit limit, Luo Xuan, you can fill it out yourself."

Checks written by foreigners can be cashed in Yangcheng, an international metropolis.

"What should I do with your money? Even if you give me 500,000 knives, I don't dare to take the money and spend the day and night in the mainland... Then I still have to be hacked to death?" Wan

Luo Xuan pushed the check back, "I need a lot of money, the more the better! But it's not from your pocket... let's work together to make other people's money."

This time,

Xiong Ying became extremely serious: "Please tell me."

Luo Xuan lowered his voice and asked: "Comrade, have you ever heard of silk flowers?"

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