Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 367 Can I Pay?
"Is there anything going on?" Anfia asked when she saw Lin Chen's serious expression.

"Someone wants to enter my factory!" Lin Chen said, "What uninvited guests!"

"Hehe, it should be 'unconventional guest'!" Anfia joked using the homonym of the English word. Lin Chen also laughed, but his expression remained serious.

He stood up, put on his coat, and said, "I have to go take care of this. You can continue to enjoy your meal."

"Why are you continuing?" Anfia also stood up and said, "I ate too much before and ended up with hemorrhoids, which hurt me for several days. So I realized a long time ago that delicious things are often 'poisonous', just like beautiful flowers have thorns, which are actually meaningless!"

"That's quite wise." Lin Chen nodded in agreement, then left with Anfia without even settling the bill.

It’s not that Lin Chen is stingy, but he feels that in this place, money seems to have lost its meaning.

After all, we are all one, and you are your own boss.

Seeing this, the boss smiled and called the waiter over.

"Boss, what can I do for you?" the waiter asked with a smile, leaning his head forward in a flattering manner.

"Those two people left without paying, you go and collect the money. If you can't get it back, don't come back!" The boss said, pointing at Lin Chen and Anfia's backs.

"Okay!" The waiter nodded in agreement, wiped his hands and hurried out, not even caring that the towel on his shoulder was blown away by the wind.

The rain began to fall, soon soaking the entire campus.

The waiter remembered his boss's instructions and quickly chased to Lin Chen's car, regardless of the rain soaking his body. At this time, Lin Chen was about to open the door and get in.

"Brother, no, big brother, you haven't paid yet!" The waiter patted Lin Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile. Lin Chen turned around, his eyes were so sharp that the waiter was startled.

"Oh, I didn't pay on purpose. Because I feel that money has lost its function here. And we are all family, so we don't want to make it so troublesome." Lin Chen explained with a smile.

Looking at Lin Chen's amiable smile, the waiter inexplicably felt that what he said made sense, so he nodded and prepared to leave. But suddenly he remembered the boss's instructions, so he stopped and turned around and said, "But the boss said that he won't let me go back unless I get the money. Look, should I pay it?"

"It's not impossible." Lin Chen said with a smile, looking at the pitiful look of the waiter, knowing that he couldn't embarrass him. So he followed the waiter back to the store, swiped a hundred yuan and turned away.

Two bowls of dumplings cost only 30 yuan, but seeing Lin Chen generously gave 100 yuan, the boss didn't bother to give change. This made the waiter feel that the boss was a bit unkind.

The waiter muttered this to himself, but smiled and said to the boss: "Boss, no change?"

"What change? Who do you want? Look, there are no other customers in front of my cash register!" The boss stared at the waiter with wide eyes, shouting like a goose, "This is a tip from the customer, do you understand?"

The waiter nodded and said, "Boss, you're right. Long live the boss." Then he turned around and went to wipe the table.

The boss looked at the rain outside and said with a smile: "That's great, I made 70 yuan for free! I can drink a pot of good wine tonight!"

Lin Chen and Anfia returned to the factory quickly.

I saw several people standing outside the factory gate, holding electronic devices and trying to open the gate.

Judging from their clothes, these people are obviously people of status, at least they have ID cards. And judging from their hairstyles, they should be foreigners.

"How come my factory has attracted international attention?" Lin Chen said with a smile, then drove away quickly, heading straight towards those people.

When Masala and others heard the sound of a car behind them, they turned around and saw a Tesla rushing towards them like an arrow, scaring them so much that they quickly dodged.

The Tesla screeched to a halt, and Lin Chen and Anfia walked out of the car.

"What's the matter? Do you want to buy my door? It's very expensive!" Lin Chen joked to those people.

He knew at a glance that these people were not here for good, but Masala was indeed beautiful and pleasing to the eye, so his tone was still kind.

“Sorry!” Seeing that Lin Chen had a good impression of her, Masala smiled and nodded, wanting to use her beauty to seduce him. “We are just tourists. We found that this place cannot be shown on the satellite map. We were curious, so we wanted to come and check it out.”

"Oh! But this is not a tourist attraction!" Lin Chen said with a smile. He could see that Masala was winking at him, but although he liked beautiful women, he was not lustful. He just admired them like a beautiful snow scene. "If you want to go in, you should at least ask if there is an owner here first, right? You are just using a device to open the door like a thief, aren't you?"

"You are right." Masala nodded and made a cross on her chest to express her repentance. "I am guilty! I repent!"

"Haha, that's all right." Lin Chen said with a smile, then pointed at Anfia, "You are from the same hometown! That friend's family is my family, let's go to the factory and have a cup of tea together!"

After saying that, Lin Chen shook the remote control in his hand, and the factory gate opened automatically.

Several people were chatting with Lin Chen when they were startled by the "gurgling" sound of the door. After the door automatically opened, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Please come in." Lin Chen said to a few people with a smile, then turned to Anfia and winked, indicating that she should pay attention to these people.

Anfia nodded and said to them in English: "Let's go!"

After Lin Chen drove his Tesla into the factory and parked the car, he saw that Anfia was already taking those people on a tour.

The men walked around the factory but didn't see the Phantom Fighter and Iron Man armor they wanted, so they felt a little lost.

"Your factory looks so empty." Masala said to Lin Chen with a smile.

Lin Chen nodded. Looking at Marsala's pleasing appearance, which somewhat resembled Marilyn Monroe, he had a favorable impression of her, so he added, "These are the only ones suitable for public display. The rest are commercial secrets. I'm sorry that you can't see them."

"Then can you pay?" Fan Tebiao said with a smile.

"Huh? Pay?" Lin Chen laughed and looked Fan Tebiao up and down, thinking that this young man had a really big imagination.

"We are willing to pay this amount!" Vladimir said, raising his right hand and holding up five fingers.

"Fifty cents?" Lin Chen joked with him, then shook his head, "Too little, it should be at least one dollar!"

As he said that, he also raised a finger. Anfia laughed out loud after hearing Lin Chen's joke, because she completely understood what Lin Chen meant.

Masala and the others originally thought that Lin Chen was telling the truth, but after seeing Anfia's reaction, they realized that he was teasing them, so they curled their lips and stopped talking. They knew that this approach would not work.

There was nothing to see after that. The factory was empty except for the normal repair equipment in the workshop. They went to see the test site, which was also empty.

"If the soft approach doesn't work, let's use the hard approach!" While Lin Chen turned his head to talk to Anfia, Vladimir whispered to his two accomplices, "I'll kill this guy, he doesn't look like he has much skills! You go kill that woman, she looks like she has some skills."

"Okay!" Masala and Fan Tebiao nodded in agreement, and immediately took out their pistols and shot at Lin Chen and Anfia.

Lin Chen quickly lowered his head, pulled out the PPK pistol from his waist, and fired three shots in succession.

"Bang, bang, bang!" It was almost a continuous fire, and every shot hit the target accurately! All three of them were shot in the head, their eyes went straight, and they fell to the ground and died.

"Who told you to provoke me?! Am I easy to provoke? You are so stupid!" Lin Chen kicked several people on the head and sneered.

"Let's leave the body here. The wild dogs and cats in the mountains will take care of it, so it's no big deal and we don't need to worry about it." Anfia said to Lin Chen with a smile.

"Okay! There's no one here, and the police won't come to intervene. It's getting cold, so we can send some 'New Year's goods' to the wild animals in the mountains to stop them from howling non-stop." Lin Chen said with a smile, and then he glanced at the mountains and said, "There are a lot of wild animals in this mountain, and I guess they will eat them up without leaving any residue."

Anfia laughed and said, "Look at these people. Their skin and flesh are all excellent. They must taste great. The wild animals in the mountains should thank you!"

Lin Chen laughed, took away all the equipment from these people, put them in the incinerator for destruction, and then left the repair shop with Anfia.

In the European Security Agency, after Lin Chen and others destroyed the Yo-Yo Group's communication equipment, the headquarters could not receive any information from them for several days.

Although the team was equipped with top talents and the most advanced equipment, we still encountered an unexpected failure. We had to give up the plan to continue exploring, otherwise it would be in vain and even cost a heavier price. "Richard's voice was full of helplessness and sadness.

The other directors also expressed their agreement. The director could only sigh deeply, pound the wall hard, and said with emotion: "The strength of China is too terrible! They have reached a height that we can't reach, and we can only watch in the distance! Alas!"

After that, he waved his hand and announced, "The meeting is over!"

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here.

The sound of firecrackers rose one after another, becoming more and more frequent, as if foreshadowing that a grand celebration was about to begin.

Every household was immersed in the joy of the festival, busy pasting Spring Festival couplets, window decorations, and stocking up on New Year's goods. The children were even more excited, with more and more firecrackers and toys in their hands. They ran around the community with laughter, throwing firecrackers from time to time, scaring the cats and dogs to scream, "Meow!" "Woof!" one after another.

In Building 3 of Zuiwengzhiyi, Lin Chen held a cup of coffee in his hand and watched the lively scene outside with a smile.

Fang Lan came over with a smile and asked, "Is your cup of coffee just for show? Why don't you take a sip?"

Lin Chen turned his head, took a sip of coffee, and smiled: "Look, I've already drunk it."

"I'm not really going to control you, so you don't have to do it for me." Fang Lan smiled and took out her tablet to show Lin Chen, "Look, my script has been approved! Now I'm preparing the actors, locations, costumes and props, and we'll start filming after the New Year!"

Lin Chen glanced at her, nodded and smiled, "Congratulations, you talented girl! Will I be able to eat gigolo rice soon?"

"Go to hell!" Fang Lan smiled and hit him, thinking that she would never have to prepare this bowl of soft rice for Lin Chen. She put down the tablet, leaned on Lin Chen's shoulder, and said, "Come to my house during the New Year!"

"Of course we have to go." Lin Chen nodded and said with a smile, "But before we go, we have to decorate our little home well, so that we can be worthy of this New Year!"

Fang Lan nodded in agreement, jumped up with a smile, and cheered, "It's the New Year!"

Her hair flew up as she jumped, emitting a faint fragrance, and she looked like a gorgeous snowflake.

Lin Chen liked her lively look. He put down his coffee with a smile and started pasting window paper-cuts with Fang Lan.

Time flies and a few days pass in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chen packed his luggage, closed the door to his old intentions with Fang Lan, and got into the Tesla with a smile.

The weather was already very cold, and the ground was covered with white snow. The white snowflakes were like a huge white carpet, covering the whole world.

The moment the two got into the car, the breath they exhaled immediately turned into white mist and was clearly visible.

Lin Chen said with a smile as he fastened his seat belt: "Another year has passed."

The car was driving at high speed, only slowing down when there was a traffic jam.

Although they drive luxury cars, the road administration does not set up special lanes for them, so they still have to squeeze on the road with old scooters, three-wheeled motorcycles, small Cherys, small QQs and other vehicles.

But Fang Lan really liked these odd-shaped cars, especially those mobility scooters for the elderly whose shapes and sizes didn't match at all. She laughed all the way.

"Look at that green car!" Fang Lan pointed at a car and said to Lin Chen, "The front is a Land Rover, but the body is a QQ! This car should be called LANDQQ!"

Because of the traffic jam, Lin Chen turned around to look.

Sure enough, the car was as small as a tricycle, all green, and painted very beautifully. An old man was sitting inside, and when he saw them looking at him, he smiled and waved at them.

"Hello, old man!" Fang Lan also waved and greeted him.

The old man smiled and nodded.

On the way, they also encountered super-small versions of Mercedes-Benz and BMW, as well as a sports car with a weird shape. Other sports cars were made of titanium alloy, but this one was made of plastic.

Although it was snowing, heralding the arrival of the new year, the sun was still blazing. Adding the exhaust and heating of the passing vehicles, as well as the heat of the pedestrians, the snow on the asphalt road quickly melted away. Under the sun, the road surface was so clean that it seemed as if it had never snowed, as if you were on the moon.

Fang Lan thought of the moon, and turned to Lin Chen and said, "Does the moon look like a construction site?"

(End of this chapter)