"Mr. Lin, what do you think of our factory? Are you still interested in giving it a try?"

"I'm not going to argue with you anymore!"

"1.3 million, fixed price! What do you say?"

The room fell into a deathly silence.

The factory director and deputy director looked at Lin Yifeng with serious expressions, their previous composure long gone.

Lin Yifeng watched the two of them eagerly seeking an answer, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The old fox finally took the bait.

Faced with their persistent questioning, Lin Yifeng didn't get flustered. Instead, he poured out his troubles to them.

"Factory manager, as you know, I really like your factory."

"However, for company operations, a certain amount of money always needs to be kept in the books."

"Back then, I could scrape together 1.3 million yuan if I gritted my teeth and managed to do so."

"But now, I still have to support Shanyang City, and I really don't have the strength to do so."

The factory director and deputy director fell silent.

The two did not think that Lin Yifeng was underestimating the price; on the contrary, they genuinely believed that he simply couldn't afford it.

The reason is simple: with Mixue Ice Cream and Wallace already having multiple stores in Makino City, the other party also opened a store in the neighboring Sanyo City. Such a large cash flow is something that Factory 134 cannot imagine.

The factory manager looked at Lin Yifeng, gritted his teeth, and made a firm decision.

"1.3 million, we can wait a year for you."

But Lin Yifeng shook his head at the two of them with a wry smile.

"To be honest, factory manager."

"1.5 million. I've already found two factory buildings that I like. Although the locations aren't as good as yours, they're willing to wait a year and sell them to me as a package."

"With a budget of 1.3 million, I think Factory 134 can be disregarded."

The factory director and deputy director were both pale.

They knew better than anyone that they had missed their best opportunity.

Lin Yifeng looked at the two of them in silence, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery.

Internal pressure, plus external setbacks.

Over the past ten days, Factory 134 has encountered setbacks at every turn, and it is clear that they have reached the brink of collapse.

Factory 134 is now standing on the edge of a cliff, just one small step away from falling into the abyss it has designed.

Time passed by, second by second.

The factory manager almost spoke several times, but swallowed his words back.

After an unknown amount of time, the factory manager picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp, as if he had made a major decision.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you name a price?"

"If it's suitable, we'll sell it!"

"But it can't be too outrageous either; I can't let down our factory workers."

After saying this, the factory director stared intently at Lin Yifeng, quietly awaiting his reply.

Lin Yifeng stroked the wine glass in his hand and replied decisively.

"Up to 1.2 million."

"This is all I can offer."

As soon as he finished speaking, the factory director and deputy factory director showed shocked expressions, seemingly surprised by Lin Yifeng's financial resources.

Even with a newly opened shop in Shanyang City, they are still able to offer such a high price.

Seeing that the two were still hesitating, Lin Yifeng chose to deliver the final, powerful punch.

"800,000 yuan embezzled!"

"400,000 smuggled goods!"

"Public and private accounts are kept separate"

Their eyes sparkled again.

At this moment, they dared not hesitate any longer, for they had no other choice.

If they missed this opportunity, they were certain that Lin Yifeng would not accept their invitation again.

The factory manager stood up.

"Okay, that's settled."

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