Military industry: A major arms manufacturer, starting from selling gas cans

Chapter 2

However, these workers are also reasonable people.

Everyone just wants to get paid and has no other ideas.

Moreover, the old factory director had just left and the funeral arrangements had just been taken care of.

"We believe in the old factory manager, and we believe in you!"

"Don't betray our trust. If you have money, remember to pay us wages."

"Anyway, I haven’t posted it for a year, so it’s not too late in just a few days."

"Now that you're gone, remember to raise money!"

"......"

"Phew~"

Ji Yan exhaled as he watched the workers around him leave one by one.

"The person is gone, but what about the money?"

"Cheap dad, why did you just keep the gas tanks in this warehouse? At least you can keep some money.!"

"Absolutely..."

Ji Yan looked at the packed warehouse in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The most valuable thing in his hand now seems to be the gas tank in this warehouse.

If we want to pay workers, it seems we can only sell a part of the gas tanks.

This is the only way he can turn around money now.

Only when it is sold can enough funds be withdrawn and money can be paid for wages. only.

Who wants this thing?

Every household is running gas, who would use this troublesome thing! real...It's so difficult!

Ji Yan paced back and forth irritably, his neat hair being scratched into a chicken nest.

Sudden.

A picture from a past life flashed in my mind.

Ji Yan slapped his head fiercely

"yes!"

"How could I forget this!"

"The mortars on the battlefield in the Middle East are made from gas tanks!"

In his previous life, there happened to be such a case on the earth where Ji Yan lived.

Just right.

He did some research!

Then, he hurriedly dug into his pants pockets

"The latest international situation."

Under the search term, there is a lot of news about the battlefield in the Middle East.

"Oops!"

"That's right!"

"This world and the earth are still very consistent!"

"Even the world situation is quite different."

After receiving the exact news, Ji Yan crossed his arms over his chest and looked confident of winning.

"Since it can’t be sold domestically, let’s start an export business!"

"But..."

"How do I get those people in the Middle East to notice me selling gas cans?..."

Ji Yan looked at the gas tank and began to think.

The situation in the Middle East is indeed not very good, but how can we let them take the initiative to find him?

This is if he takes the initiative to find the person in charge of the Middle East.

It is very possible that half of his life was lost before the product was even marketed.

Things are so chaotic over there.

If this takes him as a liar, that's not the end of the world.

The things were not sold, but a life was lost.

This is definitely not possible.

But, how do I get those people to take the initiative to notice me?...

When Ji Yan was thinking, Uncle Li appeared quietly behind him.

"Xiaoyan, if you can't raise money, just sell these gas cans for scrap metal."

Just as he was lost in thought, Uncle Li's sudden appearance made Ji Yan tremble with fright.

"Uncle Li, why are you walking silently?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay you wages."

Looking at the green look on Ji Yan's face, Uncle Li obviously didn't believe it.

"Your dad's factory turned out to be very profitable."

"Later, gas became popular in every household. I tried to persuade him, but he was unwilling."

"Are you saying that people in this era use gas tanks? They will definitely lose money."

"You are just like your father, not listening to advice!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this, Ji Yan helplessly raised his forehead.

"Uncle Li, don’t worry, I’ve already thought of a way, so don’t worry"

"well~"

"If you need my help in any way, be sure to tell me."

"Your father just didn't listen to me, and the result..."

"Sigh~"

Speaking of the old factory director, Uncle Li's face was filled with shame.

"Otherwise, Uncle Li, come and help me."

Ji Yan finally understood.

This is why Uncle Li wants to watch him.

It's not because he's keeping an eye on him because he's afraid he'll run away.

It's probably because he's afraid that if he can't think of a solution and resists alone, something will happen.

But that's it. Just right.

Although Ji Yan has the memory of the original person, he is still unfamiliar with this place.

If he wants to convert the gas tank into a mortar, he must go out to buy materials.

Although Uncle Li is not able to participate in the modification process.

But, do It's okay for a guide to help him with some small things.

Moreover, if he doesn't let this old guy do something, he will probably feel bad.

Sure enough, after hearing what Ji Yan said, the sad look on his face disappeared.

"I knew your boy was different from your father"

"If your dad had listened to me earlier, maybe he wouldn't have been like that...."

"You tell me, I want to do something now."

Hearing this, Ji Yan was stunned.

Uncle, your efficiency is too high....

It’s not time for you to help me.

Even he himself just had an idea.

The specific things are still being considered, right?

It’s still very difficult to get the big guys in the Middle East to notice a shabby gas tank seller.

"Uncle, don't worry, go home and rest first"

"If there is anything I need from you to help me, I will definitely contact you as soon as possible."

"Hey, why are you being polite to me? Tell me your thoughts first."

Hearing Uncle Li's words, Ji Yan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Obviously, Uncle Li had to do something today.

But it was not easy for him to express his thoughts directly.

If he knew that he wanted to modify the mortar, Uncle Li definitely disagrees

"I just plan to renovate the gas tanks in the warehouse and sell them online."

"Otherwise, Uncle Li, please find me a place for renovation."

"The house is full of people these days, and I also want to be quiet."

Hearing this, Uncle Li's expression became serious.

"You're right, come with me"

"We have an operation room in the factory, but you must protect yourself."

"What exactly are you trying to renovate? With so many gas tanks, can you handle it all by yourself?"

"Do you want to find two old employees in the factory to help you?"

Hearing this, Ji Yan's eyes lit up.

I really didn't expect that such a small and broken factory would actually have an operation room.

However, this saves a lot of trouble.

The transformation of gas tanks into mortars cannot be spread. Get out.

This is common in the Middle East, but it is still illegal modification in our country.

If you are not familiar with the place, it is quite difficult to find a place to do it secretly.

However, it will be different if there is an operation room.

"Uncle Li, take me to the operation room to have a look"

"As for finding someone to help me, forget it, I can do it alone."

After saying that, without waiting for Uncle Li to refuse, he pushed Uncle Li and left.

Along the way, Ji Yan was still thinking about how to attract the attention of the people in the Middle East.

But after thinking about it, there seemed to be only one way.

First, there was a buyer show , there will be sellers.

If you want people from the Middle East to come to you, it seems you must have a sample first.

As long as the sample is good enough, you are not afraid that people from the Middle East will not come to you.!.........