"Mission completed. Mission rating: Perfect.”
"The space carrying weight has increased to 30 tons.”
"Reward: a business management team.”
"Reward: Personal Defense Shield (limited to personal use)"
As expected, the reward for a perfect rating was exceptionally generous.
The most important thing was that the weight of the space had increased from 10 tons to 30 tons, allowing him to carry more things.
The last two rewards were also very good.
The business management team could finally create a company of their own in this era.
He had this idea before, but he couldn't find anyone reliable.
After all, his things did not belong to this era.
If he handed the sales channel to someone else, how could he be at ease?
If he did it himself, he would be unable to split himself up and could only make small noises.
Just like when he went to Yanjing to look for Connor Company.
If he had this business team, he could totally start his own company.
Therefore, with this business management team, many of his plans could be carried out smoothly.
The most perfect situation was to earn money and help without delay.
The black technology shield was also not bad.
His life would not be threatened.
After sorting out his belongings, Li Xiangrong said goodbye to Li Yunlong and headed to Beijing.
This time, he planned to stay in modern time and space for a few days to deal with the matters over there.
After the company in the World of Swords started up, Modern Time had to follow suit.
This way, he could transport all kinds of goods between the two worlds in large quantities.
This time, he relied on his connections with Connor Company in Yanjing to collect a large number of expensive Chinese medicinal herbs.
Many of them were even extremely rare in the future.
For example, wild Ganoderma, hundred-year-old ginseng from the northeast, and ambergris that was equivalent to gold.
Although these items were also very precious in the World of Swords in 1940, they were not rare.
Moreover, reselling these precious Chinese medicinal herbs was not only profitable, but it was also not easy to attract the attention of the modern space-time government.
Gold and antiques were good.
Once he was targeted by Iron Fist, he might not be able to stay in the country anymore.
After arriving in Yanjing, Li Xiangrong registered a company with the identity of a German provided by Connor.
On the company's registered name, he jokingly chose Umbrella Pharmaceuticals Co., Ltd.
He originally thought of a Chinese name for the company, but considering that it would be easy for the Japanese to target it, it was better to choose a westernized name.
He had already decided to start with the less eye-catching but important medicine.
Collect all kinds of Chinese medicinal herbs in the Republic of China and sell them in the modern world.
Buying all kinds of commonly used medicines in modern time and space to sell in the Republic of China time and space.
In this way, the two spacetimes formed a perfect closed loop.
Beijing, in the office on the sixth floor.
"Boss, don't worry. Leave this to us.”
Dunkens, the general manager of Umbrella, said in fluent Chinese.
He was the person in charge of the business management team rewarded by the system.
When he summoned it, Li Xiangrong drew it according to the standard Germanic template for convenience.
With this layer of skin, no matter how crazy the Japanese were, they would not dare to make a move on the surface.
After all, this would cause a serious and terrible foreign affair.
The bearded man had always been boasting about the supremacy of the Germanic people.
With Dunkens and the others, Li Xiangrong could return to the modern world with peace of mind.
After landing, he headed straight for Shanghai.
There were many rich people in this city, so it would be much easier for him to open up a market for these precious Chinese medicinal herbs.
With money, he spent a day to register a Ten Thousand Medicines Pavilion Chinese Medicine Company.
As for the candidates for the company, a person immediately appeared in his mind.
When the call went through, Li Xiangrong's face was filled with a gentle smile.
"Aunty."
Li Xiangrong's tone was filled with longing.
The two of them grew up in the same welfare home and had relied on each other since they were young.
He would only act like this in front of this person who claimed to be his aunt.
In order to support his studies, his aunt, Song Qiulu, had suffered a lot since she was young.
She even gave up the opportunity to go to an advanced institution for him.
Instead, he chose a university that promised to exempt his tuition fees.
She had to work part-time outside every day during her studies.
It was so that he could study in peace.
It was also because of him that her aunt was still single. To her, dating was a luxury.
In her aunt's words, she was already used to this kind of life. She was not used to suddenly having an extra person.
Now, her aunt was working in a large medicinal herb company and had a monthly salary of more than 20,000.
It could be said that after suffering came happiness, and their days were not bad.
Song Qiulu's voice came from the other side.
"What's wrong? Did the brat lack money again? Tell me, how much do you want?"
"Aunty, am I that bad in your heart?" Li Xiangrong smiled bitterly. He only knows how to ask you for money?"
"Yes," Little Aunt said with certainty.”
“...........”
A crisp laughter was heard. Little aunt smiled and said,""Alright, alright. I was just joking. What's the matter?”
"Auntie, quit your job and come to my company to be the CEO.”
"What?"
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