"Are you telling the truth?" Jiang Sheng asked quickly.
There is definitely a big difference between brand new and used items.
For example, if a brand new production line costs 15,000.
Then the price of second-hand items drops significantly, often by more than half.
And this secondhand price is enough to buy the most advanced equipment made in China.
"Of course it's true."
Zhou Yongming smiled and nodded, paused for a moment, and then continued speaking.
"There are five production lines in total. Although the models are five years old, they are still among the best in today's production machinery."
"They are planning to sell all five production lines. Currently, two canneries are also bidding against each other, so we need to hurry up and act quickly."
After hearing Zhou Yongming's explanation, Jiang Sheng was completely relieved.
To be able to buy a decent production line at a second-hand price, especially a foreign model, is an incredible stroke of luck that you can't even dream of winning a lottery!
Although two other canneries were also bidding, this was not a problem for Jiang Sheng at all.
After all, these are just five second-hand production lines. Even if the price goes up, it will never be as high as the price of a brand new one.
If the premium is really too high, and the price is almost that of a brand new one, then you might as well just use that price to buy the latest model.
With Zhou Yongming's assistance, it's easy to imagine that all five production lines would eventually belong to him.
"These five production lines are still in the old factory area. If you really want them, Xiaosheng, your Uncle Gao can take you to meet them tomorrow."
Jiang Sheng knew that Zhou Yongming's words were creating an opportunity for him.
Although the outcome is obvious, all five production lines will eventually belong to him.
However, the prerequisite for doing so is that you must strive for it yourself.
“I understand,” Jiang Sheng nodded and said, “Then I will go to the factory to find Uncle Gao tomorrow.”
At this point, thinking about how much Zhou Yongming had helped in this matter, he took the initiative to say, "Uncle, if it's convenient for you tonight, why don't we have dinner together? Otherwise, I would really feel bad about it."
Zhou Yongming simply smiled and waved his hand: "There's no rush for dinner. Since you're going to see the original owner of that assembly line tomorrow, I'll have dinner with you all tomorrow night after you succeed."
That's fine too.
Jiang Sheng stopped insisting and nodded.
Zhou Yongming extended a warm invitation, insisting that Jiang Sheng stay at his home for dinner.
To avoid worrying his two older sisters, and seeing that it was already getting dark and assuming his second sister had already gone home, Jiang Sheng used the Zhou family's landline to make a call home.
"Hey, ma'am, is there something you need?"
Because the phone at home only calls from the factory, and considering that her older sister hadn't returned home yet, Zhao Xuehui naturally assumed that it was Zhao Nianmeng calling.
“Second sister, it’s me,” Jiang Sheng said, taking the initiative to speak.
"Xiao Sheng, it's you!"
Jiang Sheng smiled, responding to Zhao Xuehui's surprise and astonishment: "I'm at Xiao Fuzi's uncle's house right now. Here's his phone number..."
As he spoke, he told Zhao Xuehui about Zhou Yongming's invitation to dinner at his home, and indicated that he might be back a little late.
Zhao Xuehui was initially a little worried, but since she was having dinner with Zhao Defu's uncle, he didn't object. He just told him to come back early and be careful on the way.
They hung up the phone, and the kitchen was already bustling with activity.
With nothing else to do, Zhao Defu took Jiang Sheng to his current room, where there was a computer.
Looking at the computer, Jiang Sheng thought of the virtual currency project he was currently planning.
The concept is beginning to take shape. Once the canned food processing plant is on track, he should find a way to use the funds to build his own virtual currency framework.
Zhao Defu and I each held a game controller and played the game for quite a while.
Dinner was naturally eaten with Zhou Yongming's family. As for Zhou Yongming's wife, she had gone back to her parents' home to take care of her sick father-in-law for the past two days, so only the two of them were left at the dinner table.
When Jiang Sheng got home, he was already a little tipsy.
Even though he was a heavy drinker in his past life, he is not like that now; his body has developed a tolerance to alcohol.
So when he opened the door and saw his second sister, who had just finished showering and was walking out of the bathroom, he couldn't help but catch his breath and stare in disbelief.
The woman in front of me was wearing a cotton dress, her hair was half dry and half wet, and it was wrapped in a towel.
Probably not expecting Jiang Sheng to return at this time, the woman looked surprised and flustered, and subconsciously covered her breasts, which were not covered by a bra.
"Xiaosheng, why are you back at this hour? You startled me! I thought the house had been burgled!"
A blush quickly spread across Zhao Xuehui's cheeks, and then she glared at Jiang Sheng with both embarrassment and anger.
"Second, second sister..."
Because he had drunk a little too much, Jiang Sheng spoke somewhat haltingly.
Seeing Zhao Xuehui's shy expression, Jiang Sheng instantly sobered up, quickly turned his face away, and was somewhat speechless.
"I really didn't mean to, but this is our home. You told me not to come back at this time, how was I supposed to know you had just finished showering..."
Jiang Sheng spoke with great grievance, and Zhao Xuehui only then noticed that Jiang Sheng's face was slightly flushed and that he was speaking with a slight lisp.
"Have you been drinking?"
Zhao Xuehui disregarded her current attire and quickly stepped forward to help Jiang Sheng up by the arm.
"You little rascal, you're such a worry!"
As Zhao Xuehui helped Jiang Sheng walk forward, she couldn't help but complain, "You're still a student, how could you drink so much!"
“I didn’t drink that much,” Jiang Sheng couldn’t help but retort. “Besides, I’m an adult now, eighteen years old. It’s okay to drink a little bit.”
"Still being stubborn!"
Zhao Xuehui glared at him with her beautiful eyes and then helped Jiang Sheng to the bedroom.
It was too hot. After Jiang Sheng sat on the bed, he watched Zhao Xuehui turn on the fan for him. He couldn't help but fix his eyes on those two points that were impossible to ignore.
Because Zhao Xuehui was only wearing a simple cotton dress, Jiang Sheng could clearly see the two very prominent points on her breasts.
It wasn't that he couldn't help it, but Jiang Sheng couldn't avoid it from that angle, plus his second sister's figure was just too beautiful, which made his Adam's apple bob subconsciously.
"You brat, you're looking around again!"
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