People in the Republic of China era began to rise from industry.

Chapter 109 A Striver's Day: Secret Concern from Miss 7

Having handed the matter over to Chen Hua, Lin Yi stopped worrying about it.

He also has a lot of things to do.

At 10 a.m., I had already arranged to meet with Sun Zhongneng to discuss in detail the strategy for building a mercenary army.

Although the tentative size is 10,000, mercenaries are mercenaries.

Lin Yi didn't concern himself with the specific training methods, but the concept of small team operations remained unchanged.

This conversation needs to end within two hours.

I had a lunch appointment with some friends from the bank at noon.

Drinking is just part of the process.

The main purpose was to secure loans for textile equipment factories following the establishment of the Textile Federation, which would generate a large number of new orders.

He plans to use the loan for factory construction in Sichuan Province.

In addition to building a branch of the equipment factory, the arsenal also needed this money.

He will try to keep the dinner party going within three hours.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, I need to meet with Fan Zhongxu to see the manager of Changyi Rubber Products Factory to discuss improvements to the rubber manufacturing process and product planning.

That evening was an internal dinner to bid farewell to Sun Zhongneng.

Participants included Fan Zhongxu, Liu Jing, and Fang Chang.

This includes Jing Zhizhong, who is still in Sichuan Province and is currently a core member of the team.

Allowing Sun Zhongneng and these people to get to know each other is not only necessary for unity, but also a demonstration of strength.

It's a good thing for people to have a sense of national and familial responsibility.

However, Lin Yi could not agree to it if someone else's patriotism threatened his personal interests.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be better to just express one's patriotism directly?

Therefore, Sun Zhongneng needs to understand that the mercenary legion he is responsible for building is primarily his own private weapon.

If one day he has other ideas and they harm my interests, I have the ability to deal with him.

This is just today's schedule.

The inaugural meeting of the Textile Federation will be held the day after tomorrow. Two days ago, Wu Rongsheng called him, hoping that he could show up and meet and talk with manufacturers from other places.

Get in touch and build rapport beforehand.

Although he has already been designated as the first president, he needs to get to know everyone first in order to get a good number of votes.

However, due to numerous commitments, Lin Yi has been unable to find the time and has kept putting it off until now.

I absolutely have to go tomorrow.

While busy with the founding ceremony, he also had to discuss the construction of a car factory with his long-term technology partner, Shanghai University.

The share swap between the metallurgical plant and Yongli has been completed, and the two analysis upgrades rewarded by the system have also been obtained.

He used it once, and the truck manufacturing technology data was immediately in his mind.

For the next period of time, this will be his main focus.

First, assemble a technical team, then find a few professionals to verbally translate the relevant technologies into written form.

There's also the issue of the car factory's location; the main factory will be located in Sichuan Province.

However, considering the risks, Lin Yi plans to relocate some of the other supporting factories to other places.

He also plans to disperse the layout of the arsenal, which is about to be built.

Some key components are disassembled and manufactured separately.

The factory in Sichuan Province is responsible for the final assembly.

This approach not only mitigates some risks but also allows one to rapidly expand their influence.

After all, it involves investment and business development, creating jobs and generating tax revenue.

Those who understand this principle will certainly welcome him.

Even those who don't understand will lure him in like a fat sheep, playing the game of being arrogant at first and then obsequious later.

All of these are small investments. If problems arise, we can handle them if we can, and if we can't, we just walk away.

In this way, we can identify a group of local forces that are worth cooperating with and continue to expand our business scope.

The domestic layout for the next few years will basically be complete by then.

The remaining task is to leverage the system's capabilities to delve deeper into various industries and grow stronger...

"Mr. Lin is a very busy man."

“In the past, when I discussed business with them, they would always take the initiative to visit me in person.”

"Now even when we make a phone call, it's just a few words."

"Using people and then discarding them, isn't that inappropriate?"

Sun Zhongneng hadn't arrived yet, but Sheng Aiyi, whom they hadn't seen for over half a month, came to visit.

Her tone was tinged with sarcasm, revealing her petty affectation as a woman.

Lin Yi didn't pay any attention and got up to walk out from behind his desk: "Seventh Miss, are you talking about the import and export company?"

“We already agreed before, you would be the second largest shareholder.”

"I've kept my promise to you."

Of that 40 million share, he gave 6 million to Sheng Aiyi.

With his own 34 million, he holds exactly 51% controlling stake.

Although the two hold significantly different shares, Sheng Aiyi's six million shares still make her the second-largest individual shareholder.

Ahead of her in line is the association's 10 percent bonus share.

As he spoke, Lin Yi looked at the middle-aged man who had come with Sheng Aiyi.

His hair was slicked back and wet; I wonder how much hair wax he used.

His slicked-back hair and powdered face reminded him of an old friend—his poor cousin, Lin Fang.

In the end, no one from my hometown came.

There was only a letter that asked Lin Yi to arrange the burial.

Perhaps because he died of a congenital disease, he was afraid of bringing shame upon his ancestors, so he was not buried in the ancestral grave.

"Who is this……"

"Mr. Lin, my name is Zhuang Jiutao."

Before Sheng Aiyi could introduce him, the middle-aged man extended his right hand.

“I often hear Stein mention you. I have long admired Mr. Lin.”

Zhuang Jiutao chuckled, his arrogance barely concealed.

"My cousin."

Seeing Lin Yi's puzzled expression, Sheng Aiyi said, "My cousin has always been in charge of Yongli's affairs."

Then she mocked again: "It's quite strange that you, as a major shareholder of Wynn, never show up at Wynn."

Lin Yi ignored her mockery and shook hands with Zhuang Jiutao: "So it's Mr. Zhuang, my apologies."

“Sider often mentions Mr. Zhuang, but I’ve been too busy and haven’t had the chance to get to know him.”

He can lie without batting an eye.

Not only was this the first time the two had met, but he had also never heard of the name Zhuang Jiutao before.

To put it bluntly, he's just a manager.

The real person is Sheng Aiyi, who is behind him.

Downsde knew this, so he never mentioned the name to Lin Yi... and he didn't have much of a chance.

Lin Yi was somewhat dissatisfied with Downsted.

This guy isn't very determined and has a serious fear of difficulties.

This was clearly exposed when Wynn was caught in a price war.

Currently in a cooling-off period, in Lin Yi's mind, it falls into the category of "waiting to see how it goes."

Whether he can be given important responsibilities in the future depends on his subsequent performance.

At this moment, Zhuang Jiutao smiled reservedly upon hearing his words: "Now that we've officially met, we should get to know each other better in the future."

"Easy to say."

As he spoke casually, Lin Yi gestured for the two to sit down and looked at Sheng Aiyi, asking, "Miss Seven, is there anything you need?"

"It's nothing. From now on, I'll leave the import and export company to my cousin."

"So I brought him here to familiarize himself with the place."

"So that if I need to talk to you, I won't be able to find you."

Sheng Aiyi said casually.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Jiutao's smile instantly became forced.

Lin Yi glanced at him, finding it amusing.

For over two thousand years, can't the problem of maternal relatives still be corrected?

If you don't know your place, you'll run into problems.

Thinking it over, Lin Yi smiled and said, "Seventh Miss, one phone call is all it takes for me to visit your residence. How could I trouble you to make the trip?"

"I do think so."

"However, I heard that someone was ambushed yesterday, so they probably won't dare to go out at this time. There's no other way, so I had to come here myself."

Sheng Aiyi spoke with a displeased expression on her face.