After practicing the Yi Jin Sutra, the Bone Sutra, and the Pulp Sutra for more than a year, Li Yunfeng's height has increased a little, and now he is 1.8 meters, at this time, he is wearing a pair of combat boots on his feet, a set of F28 body armor inside, and a set of F26 stab-proof jacket outside.

With good facial features, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, extraordinary temperament, and strong body, he makes foreigners ashamed of themselves, and in the eyes of those foreigners, the barbarian people are like uncivilized turtles, dragging a stinky and ugly oxtail on their heads......

As soon as they saw Li Yunfeng, who had an extraordinary temperament, foreigners thought that he was the elite of the Dongying Wakou, and looking at his fine workmanship, outstanding shape, and high-quality clothes, foreigners couldn't help but look at him again and again, and wanted to buy one.

"Hello." Marcos, a middle-aged foreigner, couldn't help but walk over and said with a smile.

"Hello." Li Yunfeng held his head high and replied with a slightly disdainful expression.

"My name is Marcos, and you're a brute?" Marcos asked.

"NO, I'm Yanhuang." Li Yunfeng shook his head, although the wife of his grandfather of the fifth generation was an out-and-out barbarian person, and he also had a little brute blood flowing in his body, but he was even more of a Yanhuang person.

Yan and Huang up and down for more than 5,000 years, counting those that are not recorded, the history of the Yan and Huang clan is far more than a few thousand years, and every Yan and Huang people have more or less foreign blood, which is not right, after all, many foreign races have also become the Yan and Huang clan.

"Do you know English?" Marcos asked curiously.

"I know a little bit about it, and there is no problem with normal communication." Li Yunfeng said in fluent English.

"I'm from the Eagle Country, and I'm here to do business." Marcos held out his hand.

"My name is Li Yunfeng." Li Yunfeng shook hands with the other party, if white noodles want to sell well all over the world, it is far from enough to rely on Mark Wen and others, it is good to know a few more foreigners, and selling white noodles abroad will eventually fall on foreigners.

used to use the pseudonym Shang Di, just to sound good, after all, others call themselves God, so it's comfortable to listen to, isn't it? Now Shang Di's name has been well known to the foreigners of Jiaxing, and in order not to affect his friends with martial arts, he decided to use his real name.

"Mr. Li, there's a café over there, let's go in and sit down for a while?" Marcos suggested.

“OK！” Li Yunfeng nodded.

Walking into the café, the two sat down looking at each other, called the waiter, and ordered two cups of coffee.

"Mr. Li, where did you order the clothes on your body?" Marcos asked curiously.

"Jiaxing's Lee's Garment Factory." Li Yunfeng did not shy away from saying that the garment factory has already started, since foreigners have taken a fancy to their clothes and advertised the garment factory, it doesn't take much effort, why not?

"Lee's Garment Factory?" Marcos asked, confused.

"Lee's Industrial Base, do you know?" Li Yunfeng asked rhetorically.

"I've heard that it is said that the immortal powder, which is very popular now, originated from the Li industrial base." Marcos nodded.

"Lee's garment factory is in the Lee's industrial base." Li Yunfeng said.

"Mr. Li, what kind of business are you doing?" Marcos asked.

"I will do whatever makes money." Li Yunfeng said casually.

"Mr. Li, I have a batch of weapons with superior performance in my hands, do you need them?" Marcos asked in a low voice.

"I'm not interested in weapons." Li Yunfeng shook his head, what kind of weapon with superior performance? The Mauser 98K rifle has not yet been made, and the best rifle at present is about the same as that made in Hanyang, and it has not yet been installed on a large scale.

As for what cannons, large-caliber cannons, foreign devils restrict exports. The warships that can be exported are almost all eliminated warships, and you don't need to think about it to know that the weapons with superior performance in the other party's mouth are some things that are about to be eliminated.

In the Yanhuang country of the modern world, perhaps there are still some weapons of this era in the museum, and those weapons are not qualified to be sealed, and the weapons in the arsenal are all produced decades ago, and the worst is a Type 5 or 6 semi-automatic rifle.

"Mr. Li, whatever you need, I can get it for you." Marcos said.

"Actually, if you want to make money, you don't need to transport your country's things here to sell, Hengdeli and them, who I know, scattered the immortals here and shipped them back to their own country to sell, and they made an unknown amount of money." Li Yunfeng said.

"But I don't have the capital." Marcos said with a frown.

"The weapons in your hand, sell them directly, buy some fairy powder, monosodium glutamate, and stockings, and ship them back to your country, and the profit will be at least several times, especially stockings, which are women's favorite things." Li Yunfeng said.

"Mr. Li, what are stockings?" Marcos asked, confused.

Li Yunfeng reached out and took out a pair of black stockings from his pocket, showed the other party the elasticity, and introduced the use, and then said: "I bought these stockings and gave them away, and it cost me twenty oceans." ”

"So expensive?" Marcos took a cool breath.

"Is it expensive? How much do you think you can sell to those celebrities and ladies? Fifty pounds, a hundred pounds, or two hundred pounds? You ask yourself, do you prefer women in stockings? Li Yunfeng said noncommittally.

Marcos swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Li, do you know the specific location of the Li Industrial Base?" ”

"You've arrived in Jiaxing...... Lee's Industrial Base is located there. Li Yunfeng said.

"Mr. Li, thank you so much." Spotting a huge business opportunity, Marcos was pleasantly surprised and kept saying thanks.

"Mr. Marcos, there is a saying, I don't know if you have heard it?" Li Yunfeng said.

"What?" Marcos asked.

"Time is money." Li Yunfeng said.

"What do you mean?" Marcos said thoughtfully.

"Yes, there is no such thing as stockings, no young woman can hold back, there are only three kinds of people in the world who make the best money, women, children, and the elderly, if you want to become a rich man, you can't miss the opportunity." Li Yunfeng said bewildermently.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your advice." Marcos said gratefully.

"It's not too early, it's time for me to go, we'll see you again." Li Yunfeng summoned the waiter, threw two oceans to the other party, and turned around and left in stride, he still had to visit Huang Feihong, and he was not in the mood to continue to stay.

Marcos stood up and walked outside like the wind, he transferred all the weapons and ammunition to a foreign company at eighty percent of the market price, and rushed to Jiaxing with a dozen of his men impatiently.

"It's twelve o'clock, I'll have lunch first, and then I'll go to Baozhilin in the afternoon."

Looking around, Li Yunfeng followed the tempting aroma of meat and walked into a restaurant with a booming business.

"Sir, this is the menu of our restaurant, you can take a look." The waiter smiled and pulled out a menu.

"Give me the same signature dish of your restaurant." Li Yunfeng waved his hand.

"Sir, wait a minute, I'll be right here." After the waiter finished speaking, he walked quickly downstairs.

"The color and flavor are complete, this dish is not bad, if you put a little MSG, it should be more delicious, however, putting MSG will damage the original taste of the ingredients, and eating too much will ruin your stomach, so it is better to eat less MSG." Li Yunfeng said secretly in his heart.

After eating and drinking, he went to the counter to settle the bill, and then walked in the direction where Bao Zhilin was.

When it was close to four o'clock in the afternoon, looking at Bao Zhilin not far away, Li Yunfeng resolutely turned around and left.

"It's a little late, prepare the gifts tomorrow and visit Huang Feihong again."

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