The news shocked him, but at the same time, it showed him a turning point.
If things were truly as Lin Chenran had said, then this might be the perfect chance for their Second Textile Factory to turn things around!
At that thought, a trace of anticipation and excitement welled up in Wu Changqing's heart.
He secretly considered that if they could seize this opportunity and reach a cooperation agreement with Lin Chenran, it would undoubtedly be a major breakthrough for the Second Textile Factory—a rebirth.
Not only could it resolve the Second Textile Factory's current predicament, but it could also usher in new opportunities for development.
After laying everything out clearly, the two sides began to talk.
"You want to embark on the international speculator route on a large scale?"
Wu Changqing was stunned when he heard that.
The domestic speculator route was already fraught with difficulties and dangers.
And now Lin Chenran actually wanted to open a "speculator route" between the country and Mao Xiong Country. It was simply a fantasy.
Large-scale exchanges of goods required an incredibly powerful background and strong resource support.
Otherwise, it was all empty talk.
The approval process for customs clearance permits and a series of related documents was extraordinarily cumbersome and complicated, shutting out 99 percent of people outright.
At present, most "international speculators" traveling back and forth between the two countries only engaged in small-scale transactions, and they did everything covertly.
They could not possibly resell goods in bulk all at once like Lin Chenran.
"This..."
Wu Changqing could not help hesitating. In his impression, Lin Chenran did not seem to possess the strength or resources to accomplish such a goal.
But then he thought again: Lin Chenran had become the director of 077 Machinery Military Factory at such a young age.
The backing behind him definitely could not be simple.
Perhaps Lin Chenran really did have the ability to open up this "international speculator route."
"Director Wu, don't worry. You only need to prepare the mountains of light industrial goods piled up in your warehouse. Leave all the remaining issues to me."
Lin Chenran braced both hands on the table and leaned forward slightly, his steadfast gaze fixed on the man across from him.
His voice was calm and powerful, making people instinctively feel reassured and trust him.
"Also, our 077 Machinery Military Factory will pay thirty percent of the payment for the goods. Once I return from Mao Xiong Country, I'll settle the remaining payment."
Though Lin Chenran's tone remained calm and casual, it carried an irresistible force.
Thirty percent of the payment was undoubtedly timely aid for the Second Textile Factory.
This money could help them resolve their immediate difficulties and ease the pressure on their funds. At the same time, it would allow the factory workers to receive the wages they deserved, stabilizing morale and restoring production order.
That way, the Second Textile Factory could resume producing new clothing products and put them on the market for sale.
Seeing Lin Chenran sincerely propose paying thirty percent of the goods payment, Wu Changqing was deeply moved.
He knew that this cooperation with 077 Machinery Military Factory was crucial to his factory. If it succeeded, it would bring a turning point to the Second Textile Factory.
So, he decided not to hesitate any longer and decisively accepted the proposal.
Most importantly, by cooperating with 077 Machinery Military Factory, they could rely on the other side's strength and resources to rapidly improve the Second Textile Factory's competitiveness.
This would allow the Second Textile Factory to escape its predicament sooner and achieve profit growth.
Although there might be certain risks involved, under the current circumstances, there was no better choice.
As long as 077 Machinery Military Factory continued to exist, Wu Changqing would not need to worry that Lin Chenran would suddenly disappear with that batch of goods.
Because he knew that the profits 077 Machinery Military Factory earned from the Type 59 Civilian Engineering Vehicle far exceeded the value of those goods themselves.
As the saying went, "You can't make it past the fifteenth if you can't make it past the first."
He firmly believed that Lin Chenran would not sacrifice greater gains for a small profit.
"Penny wise, pound foolish!!!"
Besides, as long as he carefully reviewed the contract afterward, the risks should be greatly reduced.
Done!!!
"Thank you, Director Lin and Old Song, for your tremendous support for our sister factory."
"I will never forget this great kindness for as long as I live."
"All my gratitude is in this cup of wine."
"I'll drink it. You can do as you please!"
With that, Wu Changqing downed the glass of baijiu on the table in one gulp.
"Director Wu, you're being too polite."
Lin Chenran said with a smile.
"From now on, we're all one family!"
"Good, good, good!" Wu Changqing nodded repeatedly in excitement. "With Director Lin's promise, I feel much more at ease."
Next, the three of them began discussing the details of the cooperation in depth.
Wu Changqing watched the car carrying Lin Chenran and Song Xiyun drive away, then muttered softly, "Ah! It feels so good to be alive!"
"As expected of Lin Chenran, that sly little fox."
Wu Changqing thought very highly of Lin Chenran.
As expected of someone who had become the director of 077 Machinery Military Factory at such a young age.
He handled matters with maturity and was incomparably cunning!
Meanwhile, Lin Chenran, who had been pretending to be drunk, sat upright. The flush on his cheeks vanished in an instant, as if his drunkenness had merely been an illusion.
He stared sharply ahead, seemingly contemplating something important.
After a moment, Lin Chenran slowly asked, "Old Song, what do you think of Wu Changqing?"
Song Xiyun furrowed his brows slightly, pondered for a moment, and answered, "Overall, I have a pretty good impression of him."
Lin Chenran nodded in agreement and continued, "Mm, I think so too."
"He doesn't have any of that false, pretentious nonsense. I'm rather satisfied with that."
In Lin Chenran's eyes, the Second Textile Factory had already become something he was determined to acquire.
The next day, the sun shone brightly as Lin Chenran and Song Xiyun arrived at the Second Textile Factory on time as agreed.
Their arrival caught the attention of the factory workers, and everyone began guessing who these mysterious visitors were.
Wu Changqing had already brought several senior executives of the Second Textile Factory to wait at the gate.
His gaze repeatedly turned toward the distance as he awaited Lin Chenran's arrival.
Finally, with his sharp eyes, he spotted a convoy of cars approaching from afar.
Before long, several cars came to a steady stop in front of the Second Textile Factory's gate.
The car doors opened, and Lin Chenran, Song Xiyun, and several senior executives from 077 Machinery Military Factory slowly stepped out.
They wore crisp suits, their expressions confident and composed.
Wu Changqing approached with a broad smile and greeted them warmly, "Welcome, Director Lin and Old Song, to the Second Textile Factory to inspect and guide our work."
"We have been eagerly awaiting your arrival!"
Lin Chenran replied with a smile, "Haha, Director Wu, no need to be so formal."
"We mainly came here today to learn about the situation at the Second Textile Factory."
"I hope we can work together to make the Second Textile Factory bigger and stronger!"
After exchanging pleasantries, Wu Changqing personally led Lin Chenran and the others into the Second Textile Factory. Along the way, he gave a detailed introduction to the factory's current situation and future plans, while also expressing his gratitude to Lin Chenran.
Lin Chenran listened carefully to Wu Changqing's report, occasionally raising questions and offering suggestions.
The entire tour went very smoothly, and both sides left a favorable impression on each other.
Next came the matter Wu Changqing cared about most and had placed the greatest emphasis on.
That was the cooperation between the Second Textile Factory and 077 Machinery Military Factory.
A senior executive accompanying them from 077 Machinery Military Factory took a document from his briefcase and carefully handed it to Lin Chenran.
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