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2 I need money, I need a lot of money!

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"Sigh, just think about it. The most important thing now is to let our factory survive.”

"Manager, you said you have a way? Is it true?"

"Yes, yes. Manager, are those daily necessities really that valuable?”

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

He naturally knew what kind of turmoil the current Furious Bear Country was experiencing.

Before it disintegrated, they were one of the world's largest economy.

At the end of the 1970s, the gross domestic product of the hairy bear country reached two-thirds of that of the eagle sauce.

Some of the main economic indicators, such as oil, natural gas, steel, cement, fertilizer, and more than 20 industrial products, surpassed Yingjiang and ranked first in the world!

Unfortunately, that was all in the past.

No matter how glorious it was, it had already become a thing of the past.

No matter how powerful a person was, once they were split into a pile of parts, it would seem that there was not a single part left, but could this person still move?

Bear Country, which had entered the game, was experiencing a serious economic crisis. The degree of inflation was simply terrifying!

To the people of Furry Bear Country, this was a disaster, but to others, this was a heaven-sent opportunity!

As a transmigrator, Chu Yun naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.

He smiled and said confidently," Don't worry. We've brought 500,000 yuan worth of goods here. When we go back, this money can be increased by at least five times!"”

"Really?"

Hearing this, everyone was excited.

Although they didn't know much about the situation in the factory, they knew that it was about to collapse.

Chu Yun could be considered to have been appointed in the face of danger.

Whether the factory could survive or not was related to the future of thousands of employees in the factory, as well as their personal interests. They could not care less.

500,000 yuan, and it became 2.5 million yuan after a round. Wasn't this the same as picking up money?

"Then…then are these things easy to sell?”

Chu Yun smiled." It's easy to sell. It's extremely easy to sell. You don't even need to find a buyer. Just shout on the street and someone will come looking for you."”

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's shout now!" Little Wang was about to shout at the top of his lungs when he was stopped by Chu Feng.

"Brothers, although these things can be sold for money, I don't think we should sell them.”

"Why?"

The few of them were stunned. They did not understand what Chu Yun meant.

"Manager, didn't you say that these things are worth money? Why can't I sell it?"

"Yes, factory manager. We have to hurry up. 500,000 yuan for 2.5 million yuan! We'll go back and get another batch of goods. This time, it'll be 1,200 yuan!”

"Oh my god, 12 million plus and five times that, that's more than 60 million!”

"Oh my god, he's going to be rich! Factory manager, let's not waste time. Hurry up and shout!”

" I understand that you want to earn money," Chu Yun said slowly." But have you ever thought that you won't be able to earn this kind of money for long?"”

"Hey, if we can fight back, we can fight back. Let's hurry up!”

"Don't be anxious. Let me finish.”

Although they were anxious, Chu Yun was the factory manager. They had to listen to the factory manager's words and did not dare to act rashly.

Chu Feng saw that they had quieted down and continued,""Selling things can earn you some money and alleviate your urgent needs. However, if he wanted to save the factory, he definitely could not rely on this little money.”

"Then…then what should we do?"

Chu Feng pointed to the sky. A plane was flying over them.

"Do you think the country will let our factory close down if we can produce such an aircraft?”

The eyeballs of the people who followed him almost popped out.

All of them were flabbergasted and incomparably shocked.

"Manager, are you joking?"

"Manager, we know you're under a lot of pressure, but you have to rest well. Do you have a fever?”

"Manager, are you crazy? That's a Tu-160! A white swan! We don't even understand how to build cars, so why are we building airplanes?”

The people chosen by Chu Feng were all cultured youths.

He was thoughtful and aggressive.

But even they were astonished by Chu Feng's whimsical thoughts.

They knew very well how capable the factory was.

It was absolutely impossible for them to build a plane.

It was even more impossible to create 160 maps.

With the production capacity of their factory, even if they invited Tu-160 engineers, they wouldn't be able to build such an aircraft.

"Whether it's possible or not, you don't have to worry about it. You just have to say whether you want to build such a plane. If this plane is built, will the factory survive?”

They looked at each other.

Then, they fought to say,

"Manager, we definitely want to! Making airplanes was secondary to how much money one could earn. What a great honor it was!”

"That's right! If he could really build a plane, what could he do if he didn't earn a few million?”

"I agree too. If our factory can produce white swans, will the country let our factory close down? Then they have to be worshipped by us!"

"Since you've agreed, let's do it this way," said Chu Feng with a smile.”

"No, director, are you really not joking?”

"Of course not."

Trading daily necessities for a plane seemed like a fantasy.

However, Chu Feng knew that this was really possible at this special time.

The Furry Bear Country was a publicly owned planned economy. It was also an organic whole. Each country depended on each other and cooperated with each other.

For example, the assembly plant of the Tu-160 and An-24 large aircraft was in WKP, and the spare parts were provided by the factories of other participating countries for free.

Once the Bear Country disintegrated, other countries would no longer supply spare parts to WKP for free. They had to provide them at a price, but WKP could not afford them. Therefore, its aircraft factory had to close down after losing the supply of spare parts.

The spare parts factories in other countries would also have to close down. It was all over.

This was actually the same as an unfinished building.

The boss had no choice but to put aside most of the construction work because of financial problems.

No matter how much money had been invested in this project, it could only be put on hold now. It was unknown when it would recover.

Chu Feng wanted to find the person in charge and settle this matter before the higher-ups could react!

As long as the plane was transported back to the country, they could forget about getting it back!

The impossible became possible!

However, the problem was that they didn't prepare enough. Even if they wanted to buy a plane, they were still lacking.

Chu Feng immediately gave the old factory manager a call.

"Master, we don't have enough funds now. I want to do something big. Hurry up and raise funds. Get as much as you can, the more the better.”

Zhao Jianping was stunned and quickly asked him why he needed funds. Was there a huge demand there?

"A large demand is one thing, but I want funds for another matter."”

"Another matter? What is it?"

"I won't tell you yet, but I need at least two million in supplies.”

"Puff!"

Zhao Jianping spat out a mouthful of tea.

"Chu Feng, you're really not joking with me?" he asked in disbelief.”

"Of course not! Now that Furry Bear Country's situation was special, time waited for no one. There was no time to hesitate. Quickly decide!”

"But…this is too risky. If I fail, how am I going to explain it to everyone?”

"Master! This is the only way to save our factory! Do you really want to see all these young and old men get laid off?”

"This…"

"Master! Trust me!"

Zhao Jianping was silent for a moment before he finally gritted his teeth.

"Good! Let's go all out!"

At a certain factory, it was already at the moment of life and death. Even if they were conservative, it would only be a few days later.

Rather than waiting for death, he might as well play poker and gamble on his future!

……

National cotton factory.

"Aiya, Old Zhao, it's not that I don't want to lend you money, but our factory is also very sad.”

"If I had it, I would definitely lend it to you.”

"I heard that the chemical plant has only handed in one order. They must be rich.”

The director of the National Mian Factory and Zhao Jianping were old acquaintances.

Usually, the two of them played cards and drank together.

Sun Jianping thought that he had a good relationship with him, so he was the first one to come over.

However, he did not expect that the brother he thought of was actually a stingy person when it came to money.

This time, he was really angry.

Sun Jianping immediately slammed the table and stood up. He scolded angrily,

"Old Zhang, you usually brag about the benefits of your factory all day long. Now that I have something to ask you, you're crying about being poor? You have the nerve!"

"Have you forgotten that when you got married, you couldn't even take out the betrothal gift of 20 yuan. Who gave you the money?”

"Did you forget that your daughter was seriously ill at that time and had no money to treat her? No one lent you money, so I withdrew a hundred yuan for you without saying anything.”

"A hundred yuan. That was my monthly salary.”

"Alright, Old Zhang, I've finally seen through you today. Fine, if you don't lend me this money, our relationship will be broken!”

After Sun Jianping finished speaking, he was about to leave. Seeing that Manager Zhang of the National Mian Factory did not stop him, he added,"I'll tell your wife!"

"Alright, I'll lend it, I'll lend it, okay?”

"Wouldn't it have been over if we had done this earlier?"

Sun Jianping walked back and sat down on the chair.

"How much do you want?"

"One million."

"One million! How can I have that much money?"

"Cut the crap and pay up!"

"No!"

" If not, I'll tell your wife. You actually…"

"Good, good, good! I'll lend it to you, I'll lend it to you. But I really don't have one million. Eight hundred thousand is the most I can do.”

Zhao Jianping saw that he really couldn't squeeze it out, so he let go.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and pay up.”

Zhao Jianping took the list and walked out of the national cotton factory, heading for the chemical plant.

" Chu Feng, oh Chu Feng," he muttered." For you, I don't even want this old face anymore. You must work hard for me!"”

Three days later, Zhao Jianping had successfully raised two million yuan. All of it was exchanged for supplies according to Chu Feng's request and loaded onto the train.

Such a large sum of money could be considered a desperate blow. Zhao Jianping did not dare to be careless. He brought his men and personally followed the car.

He trusted Chu Feng. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to gather funds and purchase supplies.

However, he did not dare to be careless. After all, this was the factory's last hope…

"Alright, alright, there's no need to send me off."

"Just wait for my good news!”

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