While talking, She Aizhen brought the food up, and the three of them talked while eating.
"Now it seems that 'Haoshou' has become so big that it attracts the wind. Brother Bao, your strength is no longer enough to protect it." Lin Chuang said.
Seeing the sarcastic look on Wu Sibao's face, he added: "Brother Bao, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to blame you. This is not your responsibility, it is the general situation. The Japanese are powerful, and no one can compete with them now."
"Xiao Ming, what should we do?" She Aizhen asked quickly after hearing what Lin Chuang said was reasonable.
"Make the cake bigger and let more people participate." Lin Chuang said.
"Make the cake bigger?" She Aizhen repeated with a frown.
"Yes. The specific method is to give up the distribution rights and let those who grab food earn the profits of the distribution process, while we sit back and enjoy the profits and earn the profits of the production process." Lin Chuangdao.
Wu Sibao and She Aizhen still didn't understand it completely.
"For example, the cost of 'Good Life' is ten yuan in French currency. If Shibuya River gets the sales channel to Japan, we can sell it to him for fifteen yuan. We don't care how much he sells, we only earn this
Five yuan of profit." Lin Chuang explained.
"Then don't we earn a lot less?" She Aizhen asked.
"Sister, it's just a lot more. Do you think there is a way for us to sell 'Haoshou' to Japan? No, right? If the Shibuya River can be sold, won't we get an extra profit? If this line in Hong Kong crosses
If we let another person run the business, we will get another piece of profit, so where will we earn less?" Lin Chuang explained.
"Oh, I understand." After his explanation, Wu Sibao and She Aizhen nodded and came to their senses.
"And there are two benefits. First, anyone who has the ability to operate these two lines has a big background. We use 'Haoshou' to draw them into our camp. Brother Bao, you are in the Secret Service Department and
The power of the entire Shanghai Bund will increase greatly. By then, we brothers will not go sideways." Lin Chuang said.
"Haha..., Xiao Ming, what you said has really gone into my head. All I want to do all day is to walk sideways and slap anyone I see who doesn't like me - it makes me excited just thinking about it!" Wu Sibao was struck by Lin.
Chuang was amused.
"What about the second benefit?" She Aizhen asked.
"After the Songhu Battle, we have been unable to open transportation routes to the mainland, and product sales and raw material supply have been greatly affected. If I give them the benefits, my only condition is to open a route." Lin Chuangdao
.
"Yes, Xiao Ming, it's not that your brother Bao is not trying his best, it's just that he is unable to do what he can. If we can use this to take down this line, it will indeed be a good thing." She Aizhen said.
"Sister, why do you need to explain so much? Am I not clear yet?" Lin Chuang said.
She Aizhen gave Lin Chuang a piece of fish, carefully picked out the thorns, put it into the bone dish in front of Lin Chuang, and said with a smile: "That's right, my brother is the most considerate."
"Hey, Azhen, I'm jealous that you love Lin Ming so much."
Wu Sibao said with some dissatisfaction when he saw that his wife kept copying food for Lin Chuang but not for himself.
"Are you jealous? Jealousy is futile!" She Aizhen rolled her eyes at her husband with a smile and said.
"It's really strange that my husband has no brothers." Wu Sibao muttered.
"If you can live a 'good life', I will serve you every day!" She Aizhen said angrily.
Wu Sibao stopped talking.
Lin Chuang knew he was being funny and didn't care. He asked casually: "Brother Bao, Shibuya River seems to be very confident today. Where does he come from? Do you think there is a powerful person behind him?"
"Shibuya River has no background. He is just a poor man. If he had not come to China, he would still be fishing in Hokkaido. The big shot behind him is I heard that Ken Inukai, the senior consultant of the Shadow Agency," Wu Sibao replied.
"Inukai Ken? If Shibuya River is looking for him, he would be a good candidate." Lin Chuang said.
Ken Inukai is the third son of former Prime Minister Takeshi Inukai. His family has great influence in both Japanese politics and the military.
If he is brought into his circle, shipping to the mainland should not be a problem.
…
With his mission in mind, Lin Chuang said goodbye and returned to the factory after dinner.
I asked Shao Jijun and found that Ji Laoliu had not returned yet.
Lin Chuang thought for a while and drove back to Tongfuli.
"Xiao Bing, let's go watch a Pingtan show tonight." Lin Chuang said to Qu Rubing after entering the house.
"Watching Pingtan? As a northerner, can you understand it?" Qu Rubing asked.
Lin Chuang told her what happened this morning, and finally said: "Li Shiqun must have set a trap, so we can't act blindly. We must find out the situation of the race king Qiang Xu Meiying before we can decide what action plan to take.
And I am the only person who has seen Xu Meiying’s photos, so I have to take action myself.”
"Are you not injured?" Qu Rubing asked quickly when she heard that Lin Chuang had left at "No. 67".
"No, Shibuya River loves money, how could it hurt me, a rich man?" Lin Chuang said.
"Well, since we suspect Li Shiqun has set a trap, we must proceed with caution. Xu Meiying is performing at Su Yu Theater Club, will Li Shiqun set an ambush?" Qu Rubing said.
"It's possible. Moreover, Chen Huaijun may also go to the show, so we both have to put on makeup," Lin Chuang said.
"good."
…
Su Yu Theater Company is located in the old city. It has a large garden called Xianyin Pavilion that can accommodate hundreds of people to watch performances.
Lin Chuang and Qu Rubing made up as a middle-aged couple, drove to the old city, and stopped outside Xianyin Pavilion.
Lin Chuang was very careful. When he went out, he put on his spare license plate and threw the "777" license plate into the trunk.
The two of them held each other's arms and came to the ticket office of Xianyin Pavilion. They saw the performance poster saying: "Tonight at seven o'clock, Sai Wang Qiang, a famous Pingtan singer from Shanghai, will sing "The Peach Blossom Fan"."
Looking at the watch, it was already six forty. Lin Chuang bought two tickets and entered the theater with Qu Rubing.
When I entered, I discovered that this theater was different from other places. Under the stage, in the first three rows, there were square tables with high-backed chairs behind the tables.
After the three rows of square tables, there are rows of side chairs.
Obviously, the audience is also divided into different levels, and the square table is naturally prepared for the upper-class audience.
Lin Chuang and Qu Rubing were seated at a square table in the second row to the right of the stage. It wasn't the best, but it was pretty good.
This location was specially chosen by Lin Chuang, so that it would not be too eye-catching and make it easy to observe the situation in the park.
As soon as the two of them sat down, a middle-aged woman standing at the entrance of the stage walked over to them with her waist twisted.
"Both guests, is this your first time here to listen to a play?" The woman smiled before saying anything, and walked to the table to greet Lin Chuang and Qu Rubing.
When Lin Chuang saw this person, he was suddenly shocked: "Why is it her?"