A short while later, a slip of paper containing the production line model and product batch number was delivered to Jiang Sheng.

After carefully putting the note away, Jiang Sheng thanked Sun Dingguo.

The next step was to sign a contract to buy all five production lines.

Zhou Yongming naturally paid for the production line, and Jiang Sheng then repaid Zhou Yongming in installments.

After reviewing the contract from top to bottom and confirming, based on his experience from his previous life, that there were no problems, Jiang Sheng signed his name and pressed his fingerprint on it.

"Mr. Jiang, no, I should call you President Jiang now."

Sun Dingguo chuckled at Jiang Sheng: "Keep these contracts safe. In a few days, I will arrange for workers to personally deliver these production lines to your factory and then help assemble them."

Jiang Sheng thanked him again, and after some polite exchanges, the cooperation came to an end.

After saying goodbye to Sun Dingguo, on the way back, Zhou Yongming couldn't help but ask him curiously, "Xiaosheng, you've bought five production lines all at once. Although canned food is also very profitable, the market share is limited right now. Can you tell me what your plans are?"

Since Zhou Yongming had gone to such lengths to help him, Jiang Sheng naturally didn't hold back and shared his thoughts.

“Currently, most canned goods on the market are sold in large quantities. Since they are sold in large quantities, the price goes up. I plan to make small-quantity canned goods, with each serving weighing only a few hundred grams. If the price goes down, sales will naturally go up.”

He simply said this one sentence, and Zhou Yongming instantly understood what he meant.

He patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said:

"That's right, it's such a simple principle, so why don't many people understand it!"

As expected of someone he had his eye on, not only did he excel academically, but he also had such a keen business sense.

Zhou Yongming increasingly felt that helping Jiang Sheng was the right choice.

The car drove forward, and Zhou Yongming specially drove Jiang Sheng home to his doorstep so that he could get back as soon as possible.

After getting off the bus, Zhao Defu looked hesitant, as if he wanted to get off with him.

Jiang Sheng saw it at a glance.

Seeing this guy sitting behind Zhou Yongming, frantically winking at him, he smiled and looked at Zhou Yongming.

“Uncle, I want Defu to stay with me. I’m bored at home by myself anyway, so I might as well let him come with me and keep him from running around.”

Zhou Yongming had complete confidence in Jiang Sheng, and upon hearing this, he nodded without hesitation.

“No problem. This kid only knows how to play games at home and watch TV when he has nothing to do. I feel at ease letting him stay with you. At least he won’t stay cooped up at home all day.”

Having received Zhou Yongming's consent, Zhao Defu quickly nodded and got out of the car in a few quick steps.

"Thank you, Uncle. I'll definitely make it home tonight!"

Seeing Zhao Defu's expression, as if he was afraid that he would refuse immediately, Zhou Yongming smiled helplessly.

"Alright, I won't bother you young people any longer. I'll be going with your Uncle Gao now."

Goodbye, Uncle.

Jiang Sheng said goodbye to Zhou Yongming and Gao Hongtao, and watched the car drive away.

However, he frowned; Gao Hongtao had looked worried the whole way there.

Jiang Sheng turned away thoughtfully, and Zhao Defu patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Sheng, thank you for letting me stay. I really didn't want to stay at home."

As Zhao Defu followed behind Jiang Sheng, he complained, "When I'm at home, it's true, there's nothing to do but play games and watch TV."

"But when I did this, my uncle scolded me. And I thought we could take this opportunity to go find Brother Zhang Chenggang and ask him to help us track Zhou Changgui. If anything goes wrong, he can contact us immediately!"

This is indeed a good idea. Jiang Sheng believes that his canned food processing plant will soon be on track.

Once the cannery was officially operational, things got busy, and he naturally couldn't keep up with Zhou Changgui's work.

So, finding someone to keep an eye on things secretly is the best option for them right now.

"Alright, let's go find Brother Zhang Chenggang first and ask him for help."

Thinking that he would have to pick up his older sister after she got off work that evening, Jiang Sheng subconsciously glanced at the watch on Zhao Defu's wrist.

"Little Fuzi, look at the time!"

This watch is a rare find. Zhao Defu had one that Zhou Yongming had given him as a reward; it was said to be a prestigious foreign brand.

“It’s 4:30 in the afternoon,” Zhao Defu replied.

It's 4:30...

There's still enough time.

Zhang Chenggang's home is in the city center, and it takes them about half an hour to get there.

To save time, the two each rode a bicycle and quickly arrived at Zhang Chenggang's home.

Zhang Chenggang was playing video games at home when he heard the door open, so he asked his housekeeper to open it.

Upon seeing that it was his two good brothers who had arrived, Zhang Chenggang quickly invited them to sit down.

After exchanging greetings, Jiang Sheng took the initiative to explain his purpose.

Upon learning that he was to keep an eye on a high school teacher named Zhou Changgui, Zhang Chenggang agreed without hesitation.

"This is easy, leave it to me!"

Zhang Chenggang assured Jiang Sheng and his companion with great confidence, "Don't worry, I know a lot of people. Let alone keeping an eye on someone, I can even help investigate this person's background without any problem!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng's eyes immediately lit up.

"If that's the case, then we'll have to trouble Brother Zhang to see if he can investigate this person's background as thoroughly as possible!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chenggang proved to be even more capable than he had imagined. If that were the case, then things would proceed much more smoothly than he had anticipated.

"No problem, I've got this covered."

After Zhang Chenggang readily agreed, he couldn't help but ask with a hint of doubt, "By the way, Brother Jiang, if it's convenient, could you tell me what kind of person this Teacher Zhou is, and why you decided to investigate him?"

"But if it's inconvenient to talk about it, then forget it. I'll definitely help if I can, and I won't let a word of it slip by!"

It's not a big deal, especially since Zhang Chenggang and Zhao Defu are such good friends.

Jiang Sheng simply glossed over the matter of Zhou Changgui and his second sister with a single sentence.

This exposed Zhou Changgui's true colors: a teacher in public, but a scoundrel in private.

Meanwhile, Zhao Defu, who was standing next to him, added fuel to the fire, revealing what had happened in the coffee shop at the time!

"Holy crap, how can there be such scum in the world!"