Siheyuan: Baji heirs never forget

Chapter 87 Yu Tian studies abroad, Zhao Xin beats someone up (please subscribe)
"Yu Tian, ​​have you told your grandparents when you are going to Hong Kong?" There were only Zhao Xin and Zhao Yutian in the study.

After graduation, Zhao Yutian has taken the master's degree in computer science at the University of Hong Kong and will prepare to go to Hong Kong in the near future.

"As I said, the visa will be issued tomorrow and we will leave for Hong Kong in three days."

"Look at this document." Zhao Xin handed over a document. This was a document he obtained from the authorities through his connections. It basically represents the current status of Hong Kong.

Zhao Xin drank tea and waited quietly. Zhao Yutian felt incredible after reading the document.

"Dad, Hong Kong gangs are so rampant."

"Hong Kong just enacted the Firearms and Ammunition Ordinance a month ago. From now on, if you want to own a gun in Hong Kong, you need to apply for a license from the Commissioner of Police. The first thing you do when you go there is to apply for a gun license."

"Dad, I'm just going to study." Zhao Yutian continued: "And it shouldn't be so dangerous in school!"

"Being defensive is essential. Besides, you are different from others. Your grandparents started the Qiangsheng Group, and our family is the only heir. That is a billion-dollar fortune. The wealth touches people's hearts."

"After passing by, except for your grandparents, everyone else must be careful. If you are really in danger, don't hold back." Zhao Xin instructed.

"Yes, Dad!" Zhao Yutian nodded in agreement.

"Don't tell others about this, lest they worry."

Zhao Yutian went out, while Zhao Xin rubbed his temples and went to rest early.

Tomorrow he will go to the motorcycle factory to be busy. The Feichi Motorcycle Factory's first product is ready for mass production. This product Zhao Xin named Mercedes-Benz 1.0.

It took more than two years to make this Mercedes-Benz 1.0 look like a Japanese motorcycle as much as possible. Xin Zhao could openly declare to the outside world that this is a domestic motorcycle.

Xin Zhao has registered the Mercedes-Benz trademark and also uses a three-pointed star on the logo.

This definitely does not constitute infringement. After all, Xin Zhao has applied for a trademark, and the Mercedes-Benz trademark is unique in the entire world.It will be a pity when another car company wants to use this trademark or logo in the future.

Because someone already got there first.

Xin Zhao does not lack creativity, but sometimes he is too lazy to use his brain. After all, the name and the trademark itself match well. How can such a good thing be left to him just because someone will use it in the future?
Xin Zhao came to the motorcycle factory early in the morning. Everyone had smiles on their faces today because the motorcycles were ready for mass production.

However, when work started, everyone returned to a serious and attentive state, and Xin Zhao was also busy.Busy sorting out the assembly line, he and Shao Zhengcheng discussed and made adjustments.

But today is much easier than before. After all, sorting out the assembly line is just to make it smoother and more efficient, not to overcome difficulties.

It took two days to complete the sorting work.

Unless there are new breakthroughs in the production process, the current assembly line is the smoothest and most efficient.

"Boss, according to the current efficiency, one assembly line can produce three motorcycles. We have three assembly lines. Counting nine motorcycles a day and working 20 days a month, that is a production of 180 motorcycles." Shao Zhengcheng said.

"According to the pricing we discussed before, the ex-factory price is set at 1600, which means the output value is close to 29 per month." At this point, Dai Jing thought for a moment and then continued: "Boss, 180 vehicles per month, our cost should be At about 18 yuan, and excluding the [-] yuan employee salary, the monthly profit will be [-] yuan, which is much more profitable than your boss’s solar cooker factory.”

"Haha, Dai Jing, you are wrong about this. The real wealth is not the numbers on paper, but the three fully-fledged assembly lines and the workers who follow us."

Zhao Xin continued: "In addition to producing Mercedes-Benz 1.0 motorcycles, I want Dai Jing to continue to recruit researchers. We will develop our own production line and produce three-wheeled motorcycles. Shao Gong, we are two You have to keep taking it up."

"No problem." Shao Zhengcheng replied.

Zhao Xin had shown the composition of the three-wheeled motorcycle to Shao Zhengcheng before, and he was quite excited when he heard what Xin Zhao said.

"However, before that, I think it's time for you two to get married."

With Zhao Xin as matchmaker, Shao Zhengcheng and Dai Jing followed suit and agreed to set a time on the weekend.

Xin Zhao got off work early, after all, Zhao Yutian will go to Hong Kong.

Showing the information to Zhao Yutian before was just to prepare him mentally. After all, Hong Kong is an international metropolis. Even if there are gangs, they will not be too blatant.

Otherwise, the people in power in Hong Kong will not tolerate it.

When she got home, Lou Xiao'e was already packing Zhao Yutian's things. All large and small bags would be checked in. Zhao Yutian only needed to bring a schoolbag and a change of clothes.

On the afternoon of the next day, outside the train station, Zhao Xin, Lou Xiaoe and their three children watched Zhao Yutian enter the train station and go to Hong Kong to study for graduate school.

After sending Zhao Yutian away, my wife had no appetite for several days, and the house seemed a little less lively.

Two Tibetan mastiffs often crouch at the door of Zhao Yutian's room. After all, Zhao Yutian takes the best care of the two Tibetan mastiffs.

"Dahei, Erhei." Zhao Xin greeted after returning to the yard.

"Ouch~" the two Tibetan Mastiffs roared and ran towards Xin Zhao.

Zhao Xin was playing with two Tibetan mastiffs in the yard, but Zhao Yueyue's furious voice came from inside the house: "Damn fat cat, you've made me mad."

"Let's go take a look." Zhao Xin greeted the two Tibetan mastiffs and walked towards the house.

Entering the main courtyard, Zhao Yueyue was chasing the orange cat with a broom.

"Orange cat, let it go." Zhao Yueyue shouted.

Xin Zhao looked at the orange cat, which had a mouse in its mouth.

"Hehe." Xin Zhao smiled. Since the orange cat's food has dropped, his ability to catch mice has improved day by day, and there are a lot fewer mice in Xin Zhao's house.

This was not the first time such a scene had happened, but looking at the room that my daughter had left open, I was afraid that the mouse was caught in her room.

The orange cat ran away and hid somewhere.

Zhao Yueyue returned to her room angrily, and packed up all the bedding. "Dad, I want the big black second gangster to help me catch the orange cat."

"This one will kill you!" Xin Zhao said.

"Huh, forget it then." Zhao Yueyue stomped back, still cursing: "Damn fat cat, he actually caught a mouse in my aunt's bed."

"Sister Sun, please donate these beddings later." When Zhao Yueyue was cleaning up the house, she did not forget to ask Sister Sun to help.

Back in her room, Lou Xiao'e was reading and studying. When she saw Zhao Xin coming back, she immediately said: "Yutian has arrived in Hong Kong and is currently in the old man's villa."

"I guess we're almost here, I'll make a call." Xin Zhao sat down and dialed the phone. After some transfers, he got through.

"Hello." After listening to the voice, he knew it was Lou's mother: "Mom, I, Zhao Xin, Yutian have arrived in Hong Kong."

"Here it is, Yutian, your dad's phone number."

"Dad." Zhao Yutian answered the phone: "I'm fine here. Grandpa has a big villa here. The space is better than ours. It's just hotter than BJ."

"Then take more shade, listen more and watch more, listen to your grandparents, and study hard in school." Xin Zhao instructed.

"Okay, I know everything." Zhao Yutian replied.

"Okay." After saying a few more words, Xin Zhao hung up the phone.

Lou Xiao'e said: "When I called today, it was Gao Lanhua, my father's adopted daughter, who picked her up. She was very polite, but she always felt a little unfamiliar."

"Looking at the photos before, he looked quite capable," said Xin Zhao. "I heard that you can hold guns over there. Do you think Yu Tian will be in danger? I asked my mother today, and my mother said that there will be a few bodyguards." Lou Xiaoe struggled for a while: "Husband, you think we How about selling all the properties in Hong Kong and letting my parents come back?"

Lou Xiao'e continued: "The motorcycle factory has a profit of more than 10,000 yuan a month, BJ's solar cooker factory, plus the solar cooker factory in Lanzhou, Gansu, and Shuxiangxuan. We can make nearly 50 yuan a month, but we still have nothing to do with Hong Kong. Fabi.”

"Hong Kong is an international metropolis, and it is also a window. Children should go out. But it is also necessary to let parents come back. I have been waiting for a year or two to go there, but don't tell our parents about this first."

"Okay." Lou Xiao'e nodded in agreement.

After she talked with Gao Lanhua on the phone, she was already wary of Hong Kong.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Zhixia's voice came from outside: "Mom and Dad."

"Come in."

After Zhao Zhixia came in, he looked at Zhao Xin and said, "Dad, I have invited some classmates to have a picnic tomorrow, and I want to borrow your car."

"Okay, let's go. I'll have a rest tomorrow and plan to ride a motorcycle to the nearby antique street," said Xin Zhao.

"Okay." Zhao Zhixia went out happily after receiving the permission.

"Who is our son talking about? Just Lu Wentong, Wenwen is weak and I don't know where to go." Lou Xiao'e complained.

"When the child grows up, you have to urge Yu Tian to avoid not getting started." Zhao Xin said: "Get married early, and we can have grandchildren."

"Yes, I'm going to call over and remind you that you have to be responsible when you find a girlfriend and tell him not to mess around." After Lou Xiao'e said that, she picked up the phone and called. After another round of instructions, Zhao Xin felt that the person on the other end of the phone Zhao Yutian must be quite embarrassed.

The next day, Xin Zhao went out for a walk on a Mercedes-Benz 1.0 motorcycle produced in his own factory.

At this point in time, a large-scale antique street like Panjiayuan has not yet taken shape, but there are also several lanes nearby that play the role of antique streets.

Xin Zhao parked his motorcycle outside and was about to walk inside.

A familiar man came out of the hotel in front of me. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he looked like a human being.

"Boss Zhao, can we discuss a business deal?" Li Huaide shouted first.

"Not interested." Xin Zhao waved his hand and ignored it.

"Boss Zhao, I want to buy Mercedes-Benz motorcycles from you." Li Huaide shouted quickly.

"Haha." Xin Zhao sneered twice and walked inside.

It’s not like 40 to [-] years later. If you have the goods in hand, you don’t have to worry about taking them out. After the Zhaoxin Motorcycle Factory officially started mass production, it has signed a contract with the supply and marketing cooperative, and all motorcycles can be sent to the supply and marketing cooperative for sale.

The ex-factory price is 1999 and the selling price is [-], which is several hundred yuan cheaper than Japanese motorcycles, and the quality is not much different.

The reason for the gap in quality is that the current domestic raw material processing is not as good as Japan's.

"It seems like they won't give us a chance." You Fengxia next to Li Huaide said.

"Humph, let's follow him and see what he wants to buy?" Li Huaide had a look of resentment on his face.

The feeling of Antique Street is very relaxing. After all, people here are in a state of not opening for three years and only opening for three years.

Xin Zhao knelt down in front of a stall filled with small items.

The left half is filled with ancient porcelain, and the right half is filled with some ironware, related to public statues and Guanyin statues.

There are some jade ornaments in the middle, but whether they are porcelain, iron, or jade ornaments, they all look a bit damaged.

For example, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword of the Guan Gong statue was broken, and the Guanyin statue was even missing half of its face.

Among the jade ornaments, most of them are broken.

"Boss, most of the things you have here are broken? How can you sell them?"

"You can sell the broken ones at will, but the quality of the complete ones depends on the quality." The boss looked at Xin Zhao and became enthusiastic, just because this man's dress and temperament looked like a wealthy owner.

"What about this?" Xin Zhao picked up a safety buckle.

"One hundred for Ming Dynasty objects." The boss quoted the price without thinking.

"One hundred? It's expensive, ten yuan at most."

"I'll pay twenty." At this time, someone's voice sounded from behind.

Xin Zhao frowned slightly and looked back to see that it was Li Huaide.

"Boss Zhao, I sincerely want to do business with you." Li Huaide said.

"Boss Zhao, you might as well think about it. We have registered a Youhuai sales company and we need high-quality supplies now." You Fengxia behind Li Huaide also said.

"Boss, wrap it up, these two people are in their twenties." Xin Zhao said with a blank expression.

"Okay." The boss took out a small piece of cloth without thinking, wrapped it up and handed it to Li Huaide.

Li Huaide had an embarrassed look on his face, but now that he was here, he couldn't leave in despair. Besides, he knew that Zhao Xin was very knowledgeable and anything that could help him get started would definitely be worth the money.Even if you lose a little, you certainly won't lose much.

"Fengxia paid for it," Li Huaide said.

When You Fengxia took out the money, Zhao Xin picked up another bronze bowl. After one glance, he knew this one was fake.Xin Zhao put down the bronze bowl and looked at the stall owner helplessly.

This stall owner is unprofessional. He didn’t know how to dry it after it was distressed. The copper powder on it stuck to his hands.

"This is a bronze bowl and bronze vessel. If you want it, take it at thirty."

"Okay." Zhao Xin's eyes lit up and he was about to pay, but to his surprise, Li Huaide was faster and handed over three big unity cards.

The stall owner also quickly collected the money, briefly wrapped the bronze bowl and handed it over.

"Boss Zhao, find a place to talk, a restaurant outside." Li Huaide said.

"Is this the attitude when talking about business?" Xin Zhao said coldly.

"I can't help it. Who told Boss Zhao not to give him a chance?" Li Huaide said.

"Haha, boss, how do you sell this?" Xin Zhao asked as he picked up a small jade seal.

"Five yuan." After the boss finished speaking, Xin Zhao directly put Xiao Yuxi into his pocket, and took out five yuan.

"Li Huaide, let's go, aren't we talking about business?" A smile appeared on Zhao Xin's face.

"Okay." Li Huaide put the five yuan in his hand into his pocket again, with a smile on his face. He registered a sales company, but with his connections, he couldn't get the product.

Currently, it is most profitable to open a factory, but he has no skills and no capital.

(End of this chapter)