December 31st! The last day of 1989.
Today is December 28th, and there are still three days until this day.
Wan Feng put down the phone and started thinking. Helping Zhang Xuan host the annual meeting was not a big deal, but organizing Zhang Xuan’s birthday party was no small matter.
As far as he could remember, he never really celebrated Zhang Xuan's birthday properly. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.
While I was thinking about something, the phone rang again.
Wan Feng picked up the phone again. "Hello! Wan Feng from Nanwan Group, who are you looking for?"
The first sound from the other end of the line was a giggle: "Boss Wan! Don't forget what you promised me."
Who is this? He's talking nonsense.
"Who are you? I don't even know who you are. When did I ever promise you anything?"
"Ah? I knew you mainlanders couldn't keep your word. You promised to do something for me yourself."
Wan Feng remembered who it was, Lin Ma Gan.
"Ma Gan! Oh! Excuse me, Miss Lin! Does this mean that you got what I asked you to get?"
"Isn't that nonsense? Otherwise, how could I dare to mention what you promised me? What did you mean by the sticky stick just now?"
"Haha! There was an employee outside my office window shooting birds with a stick, and I just blurted out something."
Lin Lairong was skeptical. He'd heard of using a bamboo pole to shoot wolves, but did people in northern China also use bamboo poles to shoot birds? How did they do it?
"Ms. Lin! Don't worry! I'll keep my promise, but I have to say this beforehand: I won't do anything illegal, and I won't even sell myself."
"Haha! I find you becoming more and more interesting. Maybe one day I'll really ask you to accompany me..."
"No, I'm not a gigolo."
"What are you thinking about? You miss me but I don't. I asked you to have dinner with me."
"Eat! That's a piece of cake, but the place to eat must be in mainland China or Hunan and Hong Kong. If you ask me to go to the United States to eat with you, I don't have the time."
This time the call came from Xianggang. Wan Feng didn't need to pay, and he was prepared to chat with Lin Lairong for an hour.
He has plenty of nonsense to say.
"The robot you want isn't sold individually. We sell it as a complete set. I think it's five devices. I got you a set. It's the latest model. It costs 16 million!"
Only 16 million for the whole set? When did the Japanese become so conscientious?
This set should be worth at least 20 million.
When the equipment arrives, let Li Da and his team make a copy of it.
Nanwan Group’s reverse engineering transformation is really impressive.
“Where is the equipment?”
"The equipment hasn't arrived in Xianggang yet, but it will probably arrive before the New Year."
This Juchuang Trading has some great information! Wan Feng and Lin Lairong had that phone call at the end of September, and I remember it was still a few days before National Day.
It's only been more than two months since today, and they've already got it?
From what Lin Lairong said, the equipment is already on the way to Xianggang.
They can really do it! It’s not easy!
I just don’t know whether it is Juchuang Trading that is extraordinary or this woman.
"I want to visit you. I hope you won't object to my visit." Lin Lairong made a request.
"To us? Now?"
"Um!"
"Haha! I advise you not to come. With your body, which is so light, a gust of north wind might blow you away. Even if it doesn't blow you away, you might freeze to a pulp as soon as you get off the car. No one here dares to come without a hundred or eighty pounds of fat on their body."
With Lin Lairong's body weighing at most 80 kilograms, there was a real possibility that he would be frozen to death here.
"Huh? Is it that cold where you are?"
"I've heard that people here don't dare to pee outside in winter. If they pee, they'll freeze. It's even more dangerous for women. If they squat, they might not be able to stand up and will be frozen into a stone woman." Wan Feng said nonsense.
"Bah! Hooligan!"
What kind of hooligan is this? I haven't even said I'm a hooligan yet. If I say it, I'm afraid you'll pee your pants.
"Ms. Lin! Can you send the equipment to Shanghai for me? It would be even better if it could be sent to Bohai."
The other party was silent for a moment: "Although it should be no problem if it's a bit troublesome, the shipping costs and everything will be on you."
“I’ll pay for the equipment when it arrives.”
Although Lin Lairong looks unpleasant, he is still quite capable in doing things.
Since she has gotten this thing, she can probably get other things too.
"Ms. Lin! I want to ask, how did you get these things?"
These things cannot be exported to China at will, and Western countries do not allow it at all.
Even Hunan and Hong Kong are not allowed.
"We are registered in Eagle State Company as Eagle Country Guys."
Wan Feng understood.
The troublemakers, the Chinese, imported it from Japan and then secretly transferred it to Hunan and Hong Kong.
No wonder it’s so cheap. If you buy it in mainland China, you can’t even think about it without 30 million.
After all, the Japanese were supported by the troublemaker country a hundred years ago, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they were its former masters.
Such things are nothing in the Western trading world.
Just like when the Soviet Union bought Toshiba's machine tools, in fact, at that time, which country did not have secret deals with the Soviets was Switzerland? It was the stupid Japanese who were unlucky.
"So you can bring in other things too?"
"No ammunition!"
"Who wants either? I don't want to rebel, so why would I want either?"
"It depends on what else you have. As I said before, you may not be able to get it."
"Okay! I'll contact you when I need anything."
"Hey, hey! I want to come over to your place and take a look. You haven't expressed your opinion yet!"
"Don't come in the winter. I'm really afraid you'll freeze to death and I won't be able to explain to your father. Come tomorrow in the summer so you can see the scenery. You can't see anything in the winter."
"What a vulgar and uncultured person!"
"Haha! The ancestors of those white people with good manners in this world were all bandits. The ancestors of those of us without good manners were all farmers. So, the quality that Westerners flaunt has no market for me. I am just like this. If you don't like it, Miss Lin, just stop drinking my nonsense in the future."
"Hmph! I don't want to bother with you."
He hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.
This is the quality they worship? Bullshit!
Since Juchuang Trading can deal in things that regular trading companies cannot, Wan Feng has to plan it carefully.
Mainly some things related to cars and semiconductors.
Although Japan's semiconductor industry has been hit hard by the United States, it still has some things in its hands.
Just like in the field of memory, before the three countries have fully risen, if we can transfer the technology in the hands of Japan, we may be able to catch up with them in no time.
Anyway, there is no point for the Japanese to keep it, this market has nothing to do with them anymore.
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