At the beginning, John Peterman was awesome.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin asked again, and he had no confidence to answer.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger: "How many shares can you give me with this money?" ”

John Peterman's face flushed.

Although he was very short of money, he couldn't pull his face, he said coldly: "A thousand yuan? Am I like a man who lacks a thousand dollars? ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Think about how much it is?" ”

John Peterman restrained his sneer, and his face became more solemn: "Ten thousand? I can probably give a little bit of a stake to that, just a little bit, and you can't meddle in the day-to-day business. ”

Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "Is that all you have to imagine?" I'm talking about 100,000 US dollars, anyway, how many shares can I give? ”

For example, Jesse Penny's store is a key investment object of Zhao Chuanxin, which is a long-term investment and will not sell shares easily.

John Peterman's eyes widened: "What you said is true?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at himself with his thumb: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin." ”

John Peterman's mouth opened wide: "You...... I ......"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper, wrote a phone number and handed it to him: "Call this number, report your store name, and contact Thomas for the rest." ”

"Is it the gold pen of Wall Street?"

"What's that?"

"Thomas Brown, nicknamed the Golden Pen, W. Lawson, isn't he a financial mogul? ”

Zhao Chuanxin was cold.

What "Wall Street Bear" Jesse Livermore, and now there is another "Wall Street Golden Pen" Thomas Livermore. W. Lawson.

It is rumored outside that as long as you have a relationship with Zhao Chuanxin, you can soar, although Zhao Chuanxin is very cruel.

Being his friend is like making a deal with the devil, and there are even rumors that Zhao Chuanxin is a mage, as long as he sells his soul to him, he can make a person rich.

It's outrageous.

"Regardless of the gold pole or silver pole, just contact him, you can negotiate, I am very optimistic about your shop." But remember, in the future, discrimination will not be allowed in Jesse Penny's shop. ”

John Peterman's tone became deferential: "Mr. Zhao, sometimes it's not that we want to engage in discrimination, it's that many times if we let black people into the store and other stores know about it, we will be ostracized by the industry. ”

Capitalists are all virtuous, they see money, and their face changes are not much slower than Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and smiled: "Ten days, I will reverse this trend for you." Whoever dares to exclude you in the future, contact the food truck gang in New York, and they will help you solve it. ”

Zhao Chuanxin bought some beer and snacks in town, returned to the carriage, and headed for the Putnam Lake meadows.

The autumn scenery is as beautiful as when Zhao Chuanxin met Wilhelmina.

It's just that the color has changed.

It was originally green, but now it is yellow-blue.

The vast yellowing meadows, the turquoise waters of the lake, and the blue sky seem to hide a huge secret.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the sound of the cowbell, and opened the curtain to see that it was his own herd, about to go to Putnam Lake to drink water.

William Hope and a few cowboys were curiously looking at the two public carriages, not knowing who was coming.

At this moment, the carriage stopped.

Zhao Chuanxin and the four jumped down.

William Hope had a look of surprise on his face.

At that moment, a bull went on a rampage, making trouble in the herd and fighting with the other bulls.

William Hope hurried over, trying to separate them.

But an exceptionally strong bull even wanted to stand up to William Hope's horse.

That is, William Hope rode quite well, turned the horse's head, and sprinted more than ten meters to dodge.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Evil animal! But if it weren't for the mushroom soup base today, this fang wouldn't dare to be so arrogant! ”

Mad Bull Bill II, who was frantically opposed, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Zhao Chuanxin.

Then he hung his head and drooped his head, frowned and drooped, and his arrogance was empty.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards it, and when he got closer, he raised his hand and slapped it on the head.

This thing is very honest and does not dare to fight back.

William Hope wiped his sweat: "This dog thing has always been disobedient to discipline. ”

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and patted Mad Cow Bill II on the head: "A few more handfuls, and you will become a pot of fat beef rolls and beef chiba." ”

William Hope said happily: "Boss, are you here to see us?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I came to see my workshop." ”

“……”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and took out beer and snacks: "You take it back and drink it." ”

He looked at the herd of cattle and felt satisfied.

Cunning rabbit three holes, he now has a lot of ways to retreat.

Lugang Town, Jian Dao, Hong Kong Island, North Talitown, Kurdeks.

What? The United States issued a ban and did not let him come?

In recent years, there are few regional bans, do you dare to say that you can mix it up?

Just like Sun Gongwu, there are many bans.

Because of the ban on him on Hong Kong Island, there was a movie in later generations called "October Siege".

Zhao Chuanxin thought proudly, maybe there will be movies about him in the future, what "siege", what "hunting", what "God of War", and so on.

When I think about it like this, I can't help but feel good.

He asked Ning An to send a public carriage and lead people to walk towards the Freddy Arms Manufacturing Company.

The workshop hired a production manager to take care of everything.

He needs to report to Freddy Pavit and Ning An respectively.

Ning An oversees the financial direction, and Freddie Pavit is responsible for production and operations management.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was a compound here, and there were two main buildings in the compound.

Ning An said: "Sir, this two-story building is a workshop, and next to it is a warehouse. The smaller one over there is the cafeteria, and the one over there is the latrine......"

As he was about to be introduced, the production manager hurried in.

He greeted Ning An respectfully.

Ning An introduced: "Sir, this is the manager in charge of production, Mr. Chamberlain.

Chamberlain, this is the boss Zhao Chuanxin. ”

Chamberlain's smile froze, and his head slammed: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Chuanxin?" ”

He always thought that Freddie Pavit was the boss behind the scenes, but he didn't expect that the real boss was the famous Far East butcher.

Isn't that Zhao Chuanxin taking the weapons produced by the American arms company and shooting the Americans?

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back and raised his chin: "Lead the way and go see the situation inside." ”

By this time night had fallen.

But the factory was brightly lit.

Chamberlain forced out a smile: "Mr. Zhao, our factory is working in two shifts, and black and white are constantly put into production." The fly in the ointment is that there is no railway here, and if the factory is next to the railway, it will be much easier to produce raw materials and ship transportation. ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Ning An, write it down, and go back and allocate funds to build a railway from Kurdex to here." ”

Chamberlain's spirits perked: "It's so good, it's still Mr. Zhao's atmosphere." ”

Once the railroad is built, the output of the factory goes up, and he has a commission from the team...... So he suggested: "Boss, now pacifism is in vogue, and even the fleet is painted white to symbolize peace. The best way for us to profit from this is to sell weapons to small countries with many contradictions, and they will provoke a big war......"

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him strangely: "Who taught you to say that?" ”

Chamberlain was stunned: "No one, it's my own ......"

Arms merchants, also known as "death merchants", are more than just words.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin seemed interested, Chamberlain struck while the iron was hot: "Our firearms are advanced and of high quality, but I don't think it's necessary at all." We can put into production normal guns and reduce the quality a little bit......"

Zhao Chuanxin finally couldn't listen anymore: "You didn't understand the situation at all, did you?" ”

"Huh?" Chamberlain was confused, and had a bad feeling.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him and said: "The weapons here, especially the newly designed ones, but if a gun is on the market, you have to be careful of your own head."

There are many ways to make money, but this is the only one that I don't rely on. Every gun I want to get out of this workshop is aimed at my enemies.

So now, if there is a little unqualified quality control, I will immediately return to the furnace and rebuild it.

If you dare to think crookedly, I swear by Zhao Chuanxin, it is useless for you to flee to the ends of the earth, and I will also dismantle you. ”

Chamberlain looked at Zhao Chuanxin and didn't mean to joke at all.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Killing machine is an intangible substance.

But talking to some people always makes you feel that if you dare to say "no", you will be killed the next moment.

Chamberlain trembled: "This, I didn't think about it, being a production manager is also life-threatening......"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Now that you know, you will know more clearly tomorrow." ”

Chamberlain did not understand the meaning of Zhao Chuanxin's words.

Maybe we'll find out tomorrow.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the assembly line, but he said he couldn't understand it.

Benjamin Goldberg was interested in looking at the machines.

Zhao Chuanxin went to the warehouse again, and Chamberlain said: "Boss, we are going to build a showroom next to it, and then we will display our products." ”

Zhao Chuanxin saw the rice boxes piled up in the warehouse, which were full of Lugang M1907 and Ares M1907, as well as the unified parabellum ammunition that matched the two.

In addition, there are Maxim and Madsen and Winchester M1897 and other ammunition.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Can we produce cannons here?" ”

Chamberlain shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Heavy equipment, we can't put it into production for the time being, and we haven't got the production license." ”

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "If I have a design in my hand, and one day I need to produce, can I produce?" ”

Chamberlain frowned: "If you don't have permission, you can't." ”

Zhao Chuanxin understood.

He rummaged through the guns in the box, tried them side by side, and found that there was no problem.

Sampling and disassembling to see the quality of the internal parts, the master and apprentice unanimously felt that they were qualified.

In the end, this factory is just a small workshop.

If it's too big, it's a cause for concern.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to make it too small to attract attention, and the weapons produced were only shipped to Asia.

Even except for the insurance team, Zhao Chuanxin didn't want other teams to use it for the time being.

Good steel should be used on the cutting edge.

When it comes to the critical moment, it suddenly appears, not only blinding the enemy's eyes, but also catching the enemy off guard.

The next day, Chamberlain read the newspaper and finally knew what Zhao Chuanxin's words meant......

(End of chapter)