"Don't worry, the production capacity will be released first, and the Tank 300 is more suitable for market demand."
Jia Yuezheng hesitated and continued, "But Jason said that the titanium alloy body raw materials are insufficient and may run out in the near future. As for the bulletproof glass, most of it was used during the testing period, and the current stock is also low."
"Also, Jason's team discovered that the chassis's resistance to C4 explosives and the engine's mounting position still need to be optimized."
Bao Junyi thought for a moment before saying, "Have Jason go find the dean and form a temporary team. We must overcome these difficulties. Otherwise, we won't be able to outperform other car companies at the Paris Motor Show and claim the top spot in the luxury car market."
"Okay, I'll take care of it later. What about the raw materials?"
"I'll find a way, you go ahead and do your work."
Watching Jia Yuezheng leaving the office.
Bao Junyi picked up the landline phone and made an international call.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Wang Gang, I'm Bao Junyi," followed by a string of code words.
"Boss, you finally contacted me. I thought you had forgotten about us."
"Wang Gang, I have never forgotten. I just don't want to affect your development. I have always been paying attention to you."
"How is the situation there now? How many mercenaries do you have?"
Wang Gang pondered for a moment and said, "Things are going relatively smoothly here. We have over 2,000 mercenaries. We've already made a name for ourselves here, and most of our men have been hired out."
"As long as the development is going well, I'm glad you have enough funds. Buy some good weapons. Our brothers' lives are more important."
"Boss, the brothers have the best weapons and protection. We are not short of money now, so we can be self-sufficient."
"That's fine. Do you have any titanium mining areas or rare mineral fields over there?"
"Boss, there are too many mines in Africa. There's a titanium mine near us, but it's quite small."
"Currently, this mining area is still being fought over by two factions. The reserves are quite good, and I heard that a lot is mined every day."
"You can buy it or rob it, but you need to get that mine. Also, help me find rare metal mines in Africa, mainly titanium alloy mines."
"The company is in urgent need of this type of raw materials. Currently, the market is basically controlled by the Bear Country and the United States."
"Okay, boss, I'll ask my subordinates to find out the news later."
"Hmm, do you have any trustworthy brothers over there who can speak the language of the bear?"
"Boss, yes. Before he retired, his hometown was in the northern border with the Russian bear. He drank baijiu like crazy. Two kilograms of baijiu was enough to rinse his mouth, and four kilograms was the norm."
"But, last time, his mother was seriously ill, so he didn't come with us to Hong Kong. Otherwise, he would have come with us a long time ago."
Bao Junyi laughed and said, "Haha, where is he now? If it's convenient, ask him to come to Hong Kong to find me. I need someone who is familiar with the customs of the Bear Country."
"Okay, I'll contact him and ask him to come to Hong Kong to find you." Wang Gang said excitedly.
Titanium alloy is now an aerospace material, mainly used in engine production and is a luxury in automobile production. Moreover, most of the titanium mining areas are now controlled by the United States and the Russian Federation.
If you want to buy it on the market, the price is ridiculously high, the synthesis technology is low, and it is a controlled material.
Now it can only be produced through undiscovered or small mines, and developed countries don’t even look down on such small mines.
Finished dealing with the automotive material issues.
He continued to pick up the landline phone and called Julian Robertson in the United States.
"Hi, Robertson, I'm Bao Junyi."
"BOSS, are you looking for me to take action?" Robertson asked excitedly.
"Haha, yes, it's about time now. The leeks are already strong enough. If I don't cut them soon, they will become old."
"So what do I need to prepare?"
"No, I'm going to sell all my short positions one after another, and then buy more at the right position."
"This time, whether you can become a legend on Wall Street and return to the top depends on this one."
Robertson said excitedly, "Boss, I don't know who will be unlucky in this harvest. There are several investors involved."
"Really? Aren't there just the Lauren family, the Keswick family, and J.P. Morgan?"
"Could it be that other financial institutions have also entered the market?"
"Yes, Goldman Sachs, Citigroup, Barings Bank, Deutsche Bank, etc. are all involved to varying degrees." Julian Robertson said worriedly.
"These investment banks are all old foxes. They came here just because they smelled something."
"Robertson, don't worry about them. As soon as they see that the situation is not right, they will immediately turn from empty to large."
"They are like traitors, they will follow wherever there is profit to be made."
"Boss, I know what to do."
"Yeah, complete the layout within half a month, and try not to be too obvious."
"I'll make the first wave of announcements in half a month, increasing my holdings. Then, I'll convene a board meeting and distribute this year's profits as dividends. With these multiple positive factors, you'll dramatically increase the stock price and try to wipe out those short sellers."
"Okay, I will liquidate all my investments except those in the primary market soon. I will reserve enough ammunition to be absolutely safe."
Bao Junyi smiled and said, "You decide on this matter yourself. I chose you to be the head of the Fat Tiger Fund because I believe in your ability. Just go for it."
Julian Robertson said gratefully, "Thank you, Boss. We will definitely succeed."
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