Zhou Mingli was still driving when the other three people, who had never been to Guang City before, rolled down their windows and peered out curiously.
There were a lot of people here. Even though winter wasn't over yet, they were all wearing denim jackets and trousers with floral shirts underneath. The wealthy ones wore gold necklaces, and they all exuded a fashionable vibe.
Others were in a hurry, carrying large and small bags on their backs. If underwear or diapers fell out from the gaps, they would bend down, quickly pick them up, stuff them into their bags, and then rush to squeeze onto the bus.
There are many cars on the road, and many semi-trailer trucks even bigger than the one Brother Yu drives!
The bustling road was so crowded that it was hard to walk.
Zhou Mingli's car was moving slowly; it was too busy to move at all.
"Why do I feel like Guangshi is even more lively than Beijing?" Brother Yu exclaimed, looking around in amazement.
“Beijing doesn’t have that many goods. Our factories don’t do business with ordinary people.” Cheng Shaojun said with curiosity, “Not only Guangzhou, but Shenzhen is probably even more bustling than Guangzhou.”
"Second Brother, shall we find a guesthouse and go sightseeing for a while?" Xu San's eyes lit up, feeling that there were opportunities to make money everywhere.
Zhou Mingli responded, "Okay."
They finally managed to get out of the traffic jam and found a guesthouse that looked decent, but before they could even drive inside, someone knocked on the door.
"Need accommodation? It's expensive here! Come with me! I have great places over there! They're comfortable and the price is low!"
"And there are pretty girls too!"
The man spoke broken Mandarin and was desperately trying to attract customers.
"My house is in a great location! It's a one-stop shop for hair salons and massage parlors! Come stay with us, and I guarantee you'll have a great time while you're doing business!"
Zhou Mingli glanced at them and said, "I'm not responsible if you hit someone."
As he spoke, he deliberately stepped on the gas.
Seeing this, the two locals knew that these people's business was doomed, so they cursed in a language the locals couldn't understand and dispersed.
Cheng Shaojun had never left Beijing. Before he resigned, he worked in a government agency with an excellent work environment. He asked curiously, "What are they doing here?"
Zhou Mingli said, "They would take us to stay at their place and make money off us."
Cheng Shaojun said, "Weren't we just here to find a place to stay? And what do they mean by 'pretty girls'? Hair salon? A place to get a haircut? And what's this 'massage parlor' thing?"
Zhou Mingli glanced at him and said, "If you go with them, who knows, once you get there, they might arrange for you to sleep with a woman. A hair salon sounds like a place to cut hair, but it's also a pimping business. As for 'massage,' what do you think that means?"
Xu San and Brother Yu were astonished. "Second Brother (the second brother) knows a lot!"
They all have wives, so even if they dared to have any wicked thoughts, Zhou Mingli remained indifferent, talking about these dirty businesses as if they were talking about cockroaches. All the thoughts that popped into their minds were completely crushed.
Cheng Shaojun, who was not yet married, blushed and awkwardly uttered several "ohs" after hearing Zhou Mingli's words.
Zhou Mingli parked the car and said to the three of them, "Guangshi is very chaotic at night. Even if there are women soliciting customers outside, don't look too closely. Be careful and don't fall into their traps."
Xu San blushed and said, "Second Brother, how could you think of us like that? We're not that kind of people!"
“We’re all men, we all know what’s on our minds,” Zhou Mingli patted his shoulder, grabbed his bag, and said, “Let’s go.”
Zhou Mingli booked a four-person room and ordered a bottle of hot water for them to take to the room.
"Second Brother, aren't you going up?" Cheng Shaojun asked him.
Zhou Mingli said, "Call Jiang Ci, you guys go up first."
Every time the second brother went somewhere, he would call Jiang Ci. They were used to it, so they didn't say anything and took the hot water upstairs.
Zhou Mingli called Jiang Ci to let him know he was safe and sound, saying he had arrived in Guang City.
Guang City is adjacent to Hong Kong. Jiang Ci said, "Although Mr. Lu lives in Hong Kong, the two places are close. Shaojun calls him his great-uncle, so they should be allowed to meet him."
Zhou Mingli understood perfectly well what Jiang Ci meant. He chuckled and said, "Should I also call him Uncle?"
Jiang Ci drawled, "Then it depends on whether Mr. Lu is willing to accept you calling him 'uncle'."
After joking around for a while, Zhou Mingli told Jiang Ci his plan: "Let's go check out the radio first, then buy some clothes."
“You know what I’m doing, so I’m not worried about that. But you still need to be careful on your way back, so you don’t get targeted by those criminals.”
"good."
The two talked for a while longer before hanging up the phone.
Zhou Mingli paid the front desk for the phone call and went back to his room.
After resting for a while, they went out and wandered around Gwangju.
There are many factories in Kyoto, but even more factories in Hikari City.
Especially in the electronics industry, a lot of factories have sprung up everywhere in the last two years.
Zhou Mingli and the others went straight to the electronics factory, and the four of them split up to ask questions.
"We only handle orders over 100,000; we don't accept smaller orders!"
Zhou Mingli asked five different companies in a row, and they all gave basically the same answer.
The four of them met up when they got back.
“They only do orders worth at least 100,000, saying that we only need a small amount and they won’t make any money.”
"That's what I asked too."
The four of them met up and explained the situation.
Seeing that the situation was the same for all four of them, they were also a little worried.
They think that more than 70,000 is a lot of money. So, in the eyes of these people in Guang City, it's not even enough to spend?
"Where are we going to scrape together another 100,000 yuan?" Xu San frowned. "Why don't we just use all 70,000 yuan to buy clothes?"
Brother Yu said, "Do you know how much clothing costs? It would take forever to sell it all!"
Xu San shrugged, "But we don't have enough money."
Cheng Shaojun stopped them from arguing and said, "Let's think of another way."
Brother Yu was also scratching his head in frustration. He was just a driver and didn't have much business acumen.
The group looked at Zhou Mingli expectantly again.
Zhou Mingli pondered for a moment and said, "I do have a way."
The three of them's eyes lit up.
"The premise of this idea is that you need to listen to me."
"Second brother, what's your suggestion?"
"We've come all this way to Guang City, we can't just come here to have fun and not do anything serious! What's your suggestion? We'll listen to you!"
Zhou Mingli asked them to come closer.
He mumbled something like that.
Several people were filled with shock. "This...this...can this really work?"
Zhou Mingli smiled slightly, "Why don't you try and see?"
He glanced down at his watch and said, "Let's go back first and come back tomorrow."
"become!"
The next day, Zhou Mingli and the others changed into the most presentable clothes they had brought with them.
Cheng Shaojun even put on his only suit. The four of them, full of pride and high spirits, went to the radio factory again.
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