Chapter 20 The Source of the American Cube Machine [Subscription Requested!

Parkinson is an ordinary U.S. citizen and a small business owner.

In the past few years, with the popularity of video games, his toy distribution company followed the market trend and suffered a big (harmonious) wave of dividends. Even, there is already excess energy and money to pay attention to markets outside the traditional toy production areas such as Yuben and Hong Kong.

He doesn't like graduates of prestigious schools very much, not because they are too nerdy, nor because they are stupid, and they are all fooling the bottom idiots with high scores and low ability. He doesn't like it because they're too smart and too good at learning things and accepting new things.

Even if the job they come to work here is the first time in their lives, as long as they are given a suitable environment. The professional knowledge and sales skills that the average person can master in ten years, they can master in one year.

That's the power of education.

Parkinson's dislikes well-educated people, and they make him feel a deep sense of crisis. He is 53 years old this year, and among entrepreneurs, he is still in the prime of life.

Although the company is only a small distribution company, it looks inconspicuous. But this company is an enterprise that he has worked hard since he was 16 years old, and has been working hard for decades, brick by brick, and the bitterness and bitterness of it are not enough for outsiders.

These years of experience made him feel that he had eaten through the urine of the market and grasped the truth hidden under the surface chaos.

He has experienced a lot, and he cherishes his knowledge very much. It's like a stingy dragon like a miser, cherishing these spiritual gold coins that belong to him. Always be on the lookout for "bad guys" who try to "steal" his precious wealth.

He hopes that there is no one in the company who understands except himself. But this idea is obviously unrealistic, and a bunch of mediocrity will only make things more and more chaotic and the company worse and worse.

Understand that people are just needed.

However, if a person is clear-minded, smart and hardworking, with fanatical work, he handles more and more work. This made Parkinson's feel a sense of crisis, do you want to learn all my things, go out and stand on your own and grab food with me?

That's not going to work!

Regardless of whether the people who came to Perkins Trading Company had such an idea, Parkinson's already had such a preconceived idea. If their ability is really strong, and they have the capital to directly set up their own business and steal business on their own, then use all kinds of means to make a stink and kill them!

Recently, however, Parkinson's has been thinking for a long time and has come up with a good way to fool these people into backward countries, such as Asia-China.

Without a good platform, what can you do no matter how capable you are?

Let them be insulated from the business of the United States, even if they are supermen from Krypton, and leave this environment, they will not make any trouble.

Hehe.

Let these damn good students go to China, India, and Africa where birds don't shit! I heard that it is very closed, very conservative, and chaotic, and the punishment of death row prisoners is all bombarded with artillery.

It's best that they can all die on that side, there are not many stupid people in this world, but there are many smart people.

Probably, Parkinson's employees never thought that the boss, who had always been kind and soft-spoken, would be so sinister in his heart.

The Parkinson's Trading Company named Nick sent a Chinese salesman, and even if he knew, he would smile indifferently and understand why the distribution company he worked for had a history of decades, but it was still a small company, and it was overtaken by rising stars.

Guarding a piece of gingerbread, treating it as the most precious thing in the world, always afraid that others would rob him and steal him.

This is the limitation of the boss Parkinson's and the reason why the company has been "stable" in the state of a small business for so many years.

He has a discerning eye and a pair of eyes that are good at discovering talents. Then, with a big swing, he buried them in the earth.

When he thought that others had plans for him, others had left him far behind.

Occasionally, when they talked about him with each other, there was always a slight contempt in their words. However, because the level difference was too far away, he couldn't hear it.

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Twenty-four-year-old Nick works for a Parkinson's toy distribution company, which does not produce its own toys and purchases all the toys it sells from outside factories.

When the boss told him that he was going to send him to Asia to take charge of the purchase of toys in Asia, he was more nervous, but more excited.

This is the image of Asia in his mind. Tokyo, a bustling metropolis full of exotic and futuristic sci-fi feel.

However, when he got off the plane with his suitcase, he suddenly found that the place where he landed was not Yumoto, let alone Tokyo. It's China, it's Northern (Harmony) Beijing.

When he was stared at by a group of yellow-skinned, monochromatic clothes and onlookers at the exotic beasts in the Bei (Harmony) Beijing Zoo, his heart was broken.

Stay in the Friendship Hotel and contact the country immediately.

The small boss on the other end of the phone said that China is a big country that has just opened up and has a population of 800 million. Whether as a place of production or as a place of future sales. It's a vast market.

As a pathfinder for the company, you should be honored that the company has chosen you. Now, I appoint you as the CEO of the company in China, and you will have access to use 100,000 US dollars.

Nick deeply felt that he had been deceived by the small boss, but when he got to China, he was in China. Judging from what he has seen and heard along the way, although it is poor, backward, and rustic, the law and order are not bad. At the very least, there is no need to worry about life safety.

Many of the ordinary people dressed in old-fashioned monochrome clothes had bright smiles on their faces. It is a country that is poor but vibrant.

The U.S. dollars on his body were forcibly exchanged for foreign exchange coupons, and after eating and staying at the Friendship Hotel for a few days, he found that the food here was quite delicious and the price was not expensive, even if it was a good choice for tourism, at least he felt that it was worth the ticket price.

A few days passed in such a leisurely time, and he finally remembered that he was not here for vacation, but for work.

So, where to find a manufacturer of toys?

As soon as he told him about his needs and the waiter, the waiter didn't take long to tell him that there was a provincial trade fair being held, and asked him if he wanted to go, and if he did, the hotel could handle the train ticket on his behalf.

At 5 p.m. on September 10, Nick left the Friendship Hotel and boarded a train to the Northeast at 7 p.m.

The green train is not fast, and in the soft sleeper compartment, there is only him.

Walk through endless farmlands and through one small town after another. In the early morning of August 5, he finally arrived in Changchun City, the provincial capital of Ji (Harmony) Lin Province.

With a letter of introduction from the Friendship Hotel and a note of Chinese address, at noon, he came to the scene of the Ji (Harmony) Lin Province Trade Fair.

The rain was hazy, washing away the heat. Nick, who was wearing short sleeves, entered the Qi meeting venue.

The first thing that catches his eye after entering is silk, which he is not interested in, and then it is Chinese porcelain, and further inside, it is some dried local products. Further inside, there are all kinds of machinery and equipment.

At this moment, Nick sighed in his heart. Backward, rustic, and clichΓ©d, this is how he summed up everything he saw at this trade fair.

It's not that these things are bad, in fact, some of the silk in the center of the venue has been seen in the United States. This can confirm that these things are definitely marketable.

However, the company he works for is a toy dealer, not a silk fabric dealer, and no matter how good these things are, no matter how widely they are sold, they don't mean anything to him.

Let's see if we can find any toys.

With that in mind, Nick walked around the venue. No matter which corner of the booth it is, he has to see it.

The more I looked, the cooler I became, almost all the booths had nothing to do with toys.

It wasn't until he walked back that he saw something that looked like a game console on a small booth.