Chapter 138. In a traditional Chinese-style mansion.
"Seventh Master, look." Ye Bin handed over the ginseng.
As for the jade bracelet, it was his due, so let's leave that aside for now.
Seventh Master, who was smoking, didn't think much of the ginseng. His storeroom was full of ginseng, which he could take out and use as needed.
Unexpectedly, Ye Bin said, "Seventh Master, this ginseng is over three hundred years old; it's a wild ginseng from Yunnan Province."
"What?!?!" Seventh Master exclaimed, put down his cigarette, quickly got up and walked to the table, picked up the ginseng, sniffed it, looked at it again, pinched off a little bit and chewed it, "Such a strong ginseng flavor, go and call Dr. Chen over."
He just finished his ginseng pills, so it's time for a refill.
"yes."
Ye Bin returned immediately after making the call.
He recounted the entire conversation with Fu Le, explaining that he hadn't reported the minor matter of handling the paperwork, but he had reported the arms deal.
"So much?" Seventh Master frowned as he flipped through the booklet. Selling so much stock all at once, especially to an individual, was risky. Who knew what she would do with it?
"She said she wouldn't bring it back to China, she'd just use it here. Also, she's been raising a lot of mercenaries, I guess they've gone to the Iraq war, wanting to get a share of the oil profits."
"Mercenaries?" Seventh Master fell silent.
This girl seems to have an ordinary background, but who is behind her?
"Seventh Master, should we contact the people back home?" Although they have come out of the country and changed their nationality, it doesn't mean they will never go back. They are still Chinese.
"Not for now. Doesn't she also have some drug deals with the military? Let's see. As long as it doesn't involve national interests, these deals are nothing."
Aren't you afraid she'll bring these back to China?
"They can't get in from within the country, even Yi Sai and his team can't do it. How could she possibly do it? Having money doesn't mean you can get to the top."
A villa area.
Yang Fu'an moved all his meager belongings to the villa, completed the leave application procedures, and was just waiting to disassemble the blueprints.
Wang Li brought one of the machines over.
"Use this money first. If you need anything, just ask, and I'll meet your needs within reasonable limits." Fu Le pulled out a large bag of men's spring, summer, and autumn clothes. "These are all new for you to wear, including the shoes. I'll bring the suit back to you tonight. You can stay here and work hard. I have faith in you." Fu Le was good at making empty promises.
Yang Fu'an looked at the ten thousand US dollars and a large bag of new clothes on the table, and his eyes quietly reddened. "Okay. Thank you, boss."
Fu Le looked at Yang Fu'an, who never raised his head, and found it somewhat amusing before leaving the room.
This guy is probably 1.8 meters tall; her suit will find a new home.
She went back to her room and gathered a bunch of suits, five for each of Xu Mu and Yuan Lin, along with spring, summer and autumn clothes, leather shoes, and slippers.
"You two don't need to go back this time, just stay here. Xu Mu, set up a company in your name. I'll send a group of people out after I go back. From now on, we'll handle some mechanical research and development ourselves. I don't want to buy any medical equipment, just like this time, and have to come and buy it in person."
Xu Mu:! ! !
Fu Le handed Xu Mu a check to buy the villa, saying they would live there from now on.
Yuan Lin: I was fine when I came here, but I can't go back!
A week later, Fu Le received the breakdown diagrams, and it was a foregone conclusion that Yang Fu'an would stay. For Yang Fu'an, the anxiety that had been hanging over him finally subsided.
"Boss, weren't you looking to hire people? I went back and asked a few senior brothers and sisters, and they are all interested in our company and want to give it a try." Knowing that Fu Le was preparing to start a company, Yang Fu'an contacted people in the same circle. They were from the same clan and had good benefits, so how could they not be interested?
"Didn't you mention that the company is still in the process of being set up?" Fu Le had only mentioned it briefly, asking him to ask his capable classmates if anyone wanted to join, and it turned out to be true.
"I did say that, but didn't you say that you would pay wages based on the date of arrival? Company benefits can be made up later." Yang Fu'an trusted and was grateful to his boss who had promoted him during his low point. Moreover, he knew that Boss Fu was a truly daring and capable person with extensive connections. When they were abroad, they were only seeking social status and wealth, with the latter being the most important. With such good benefits and a company that guaranteed safety, and a boss from his own country, there was absolutely no generation gap between them. Only a fool wouldn't come.
“Okay, as long as they are truly qualified, I’ll take them all. Tell them that we’ll provide food, lodging, and safety. As long as they get the job, everything is negotiable.” Fu Le smiled, his joy coming from the depths of his heart.
The job application only had one theme: to buy back machines that weren't available in China, break them down into blueprints, and that was considered passing the test, allowing for an immediate employment contract signing.
Fu Le is very grateful for this era, as the rule of law is not very sound in foreign countries either.
When Fu Le's leave ended, he and Wang Li set off to return. The four of them came out, but when they returned, only two of them remained.
Upon returning to China, Fu Le's first action was to go back to his school to cancel his leave.
The next day was the weekend, and Fu Le planned to go to the factory to take a look. The machines had arrived the day before they were to return to China, and Sun Jian had already arranged for people to assemble them.
Sun Jian and his men were waiting early in the morning. When Fu Le arrived, they were all at the door.
"Boss, the assembly is complete. You can give it a try." Sun Jian, along with Yang Wei, accompanied Fu Le to inspect the machine. Yang Wei was a mechanical repairman hired by the factory. He was a man of few words but extremely capable. As long as he had the blueprints, he could replicate the original machine. Sun Jian had gone to great lengths to recruit him from an old friend.
"Okay." Fu Le asked Wang Li to bring over all the ingredients from the van, and they began their first trial run.
Twenty machines were running simultaneously, each with a small amount of material input, and each machine produced three to five kilograms of product.
The hot compressed biscuits were delivered by the workers. Fu Le tasted them and found that they tasted better than those in the market, but because the ingredients were ordinary, the taste was still okay.
Sun Jian and Wang Li shared half, and the others also tried it. "It's alright, nothing special," was Sun Jian's opinion.
"Let the workers take these home to eat. Where are the people in the purchasing department?"
"It's me." Sun Jian said somewhat awkwardly, "I haven't found anyone yet." It's hard to find someone with good character; purchasing is a lucrative position, so you can't just hire anyone.
"Hmm, it's alright, no rush. Here's the materials list. Since you have time, you can handle it for now. All ingredients must arrive within a week, and the quality must be guaranteed. If any substandard ingredients are found, you'll be compensated double."
"good."
...
Fu Le was cutting ingredients in the control room, pondering how to choose a trustworthy person.
She can't manage the ingredients all by herself forever, or she'll be exhausted.
The ringing of the phone pulled Fu Le back to reality.
It's Zhou Han.
"Boss, the main structure is half complete..." Zhou Han called to report on the project's progress after learning that Fu Le had returned.
One spoke and the other listened for about half an hour, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner as Fu Le had expected.
"Zhou Han, I need some people to form my personal guard. Would you be willing to be the leader?" Zhou Han's abilities are undeniable, but people like him are often proud and would never be willing to become subordinates. Such people should soar to the heavens and become powerful figures.
Something fell to the ground on the other end of the phone, and Zhou Han fell silent.
"I can give you time to consider. You should know what the head of the private guards means. If there is any betrayal, I will personally take your life. Of course, I won't force you, and you don't need to worry about refusing. I will no longer rely on you. You are a versatile talent, and I need you. Even if you are not willing to be loyal to me, I will still give you the best opportunity. However, I need an agent, someone with brains who can handle all matters and share my secrets. I think you are very suitable at the moment." If I really can't find anyone else, I'll use Wang Li. Wang Li's loyalty is not a problem, but she is not very bright, so she will be more troublesome.
"Why me?" Fu Le thought Zhou Han would say he needed time to think about it, but instead he was puzzled.
"You can take it as intuition. My intuition tells me that you are trustworthy and usable."
In the dormitory, Zhou Han stood by the window, his expression serious, his eyes filled with an unreadable emotion. "Would you harm the country?"
"Money is just an external thing, but my life and my family's life are the prerequisite for everything." These are her true feelings. She loves her country, but she and her family must live to the end of their lives.
"I need time to think about it." In the end, Zhou Han still did not agree.
“Okay.” Fu Le understood what Zhou Han was worried about. Although he had left the army and suffered a lot of injustice, he was sincere at heart, so his concerns were justified.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Le had made up his mind.
Wang Li suddenly received a call from Fu Le, asking him to come upstairs. Without thinking much about it, he came up.
“Wang Li, do you still remember the team I mentioned?” Fu Le sat at his desk, looking directly into Wang Li’s eyes.
"Yes." Wang Li nodded. He remembered that he had to get in, no matter the cost.
"If you join and betray me, you will die." Fu Le said this with a smile, but the coldness in his eyes made Wang Li's hair stand on end, and his muscles tensed to the extreme in an instant.
Swallowing hard, Wang Li's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't catch his breath. He stared wide-eyed at Fu Le, puzzled as to how things had suddenly come to this point of life and death. "I will not betray you. I am infertile, and all I want in my life is to live a peaceful old age. If the boss needs me, I will stay by his side until the day I can no longer move."
"Infertile?" Fu Le was somewhat surprised, then she withdrew her imposing aura and reverted to her previous self.
"Yes, it's congenital. When my dad was still alive, he took me to many hospitals, and they all diagnosed me the same way. I'm missing something." He had nothing to hide or feel embarrassed about from his boss; it was the truth.
Fu Le frowned. "Come here, let me take a look at you."
call……
The pressure suddenly lifted, and Wang Li's legs went weak, almost causing him to kneel on the ground. Fortunately, he steadied himself, stepped forward, and offered his right hand.
Fu Le felt his pulse, and then there was a long silence.
Such a person is born without a certain degree of castration, which is rare in the world.
Although she has many treasures, she cannot create things out of thin air.
"I will not betray my boss. I just want to be well-fed and clothed. Nothing else matters." Dad often said that contentment brings happiness. Taking more comes at a price. His boss treats him very well, and he doesn't want to leave. Loyalty to his boss is his original intention, and he has never had any intention of changing it.
The boss said that betrayal would kill him, but he wasn't afraid because it was impossible. If he were controlled by someone, he would simply end his own life rather than betray his boss.
"Remember your words, betray me, and I will take your life with my own hands." Fu Le's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the depths of Wang Li's soul, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.
However, Wang Li did not look away. He stared firmly at the girl in front of him and nodded, "I will remember!"
Fu Le smiled slightly, and a silver ring appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Wang Li: !!!
The boss can actually do magic tricks?
"Drip blood from your fingertip onto it, then put it on the finger you want to wear. Once you put it on, you can't take it off. Only when you die can this ring change hands."
Wang Li didn't quite understand, but he took it and did as instructed. "This is too small, I might not be able to..." put it on.
He watched helplessly as the silver ring on his finger absorbed his blood, and even automatically adjusted its size according to the thickness of his index finger.
This is unbelievable!
"This is the ring's spatial dimension, which I made myself. It can store inanimate objects. Living people who go in will die instantly, as will animals. So, don't put any living things in there. It can preserve them; whatever you put in will come out the same way. If I need to transport some things in the future, you can put them in the ring's spatial dimension. Remember, you can't let anyone discover that your ring has this ability, otherwise, it will bring you bad luck."
Wang Li was stunned by what he saw. He couldn't believe what he was seeing or hearing. It was all so unbelievable. How was this any different from those mythical stories? So the boss was really that powerful. He could even make his own ring space, which could store supplies and preserve them. Anyone who went inside would die.
A universe hidden in a sleeve! A living myth!
The owner is also its creator!!! Is the owner some kind of deity?
My God, he has such a powerful boss. No wonder the boss said betrayal would cost him his life. If this got out, the boss would probably be dissected!
He had to keep the secret; he would rather die than tell anyone.
"Here are some clothes and jerky for you, along with milk and fruit. Eat more, it's good for your health." Fu Le took out each item and placed them on the table. Wang Li tried to put them away, but as he did, he started grinning foolishly.
Receiving supplies is very simple; just silently think "receive," and they'll be collected.
Wang Li could see what was inside the ring whenever he wanted. In the large space of a thousand square meters, there were pitiful supplies. Wang Li smiled and showed his back teeth.
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