After all, the funds are very tight. I'm afraid it will be difficult to support it for a year...

However, Yin Shengzhi could not ask Chen Mingchuan for money again.

Two million yuan a year is definitely an astronomical figure, and Chen Mingchuan can only squeeze it out with gritted teeth.

Fortunately, Yin Shengzhi never thought that he would rely on Chen Mingchuan to allocate funds, so he had already thought of a plan to open a school-run factory by himself.

But Nadick returned to Alliga and bought the machine and had not returned yet, so the school-run factory could not be opened for a while.

However, Yin Shengzhi was not worried. At least he still had a large number of antique jewelry in his hands, which was of course valuable.

In addition, there is a batch of more valuable red blood crystals in your hand. If it really doesn't work, you can buy it for money.

Of course, it is best to keep the Red Blood Crystal and use it yourself, so it is better not to take action easily.

However, those antique jewelry can be used, and Yin Shengzhi has no habit of collecting jewelry and antiques.

Thinking of this, Yin Shengzhi suddenly remembered someone.

It was the archaeological assistant Louis who he met when he returned to China. This guy got the money from Yin Sheng to go to the river to find treasures. I don’t know what’s going on now?

There has been no news for so long...

However, Yin Shengzhi was not worried that the guy would not come back. Not to mention the restrictions he had put on him, even if he ran away, Yin Shengzhi would have just lost a small amount of money, which was nothing.

What's more, Yin Shengzhi is not interested even if he has any treasures.

What he thought more now was that Dick brought back the machines he wanted.

At this moment, Alligas, the Dick who Yin Shengzhi was looking forward to, was sitting in the restaurant on the top of the gods, leisurely having lunch with a few gentlemen in suits.

This is in the restaurant at the top of a 186-story high-rise building. From the surrounding glass windows, people seem to sit on the top of the legendary Mount Olympus, overlooking the world like gods.

Therefore, this world's tallest building, which has just been built for several years, is proudly called the top of the gods by the people of Allica.

Even the proud Alfreds or the arrogant Rivasels of the Roba Continent could only mutter a few sour words about this, but they could only recognize the title of this building in their hearts!

And this is also a symbol of the rapid development of the Alligan Business Alliance today.

Of course, it is also expensive to be able to sit in such a restaurant and eat a meal like the gods of Olympus.

Moreover, if you only have money and do not have the corresponding identity and status, then you can only queue up and wait until seven or eight years later to see if you have the chance to have such a meal on the top of the gods!

At least, people who can afford it are either rich or noble!

Of course, Dick has the status and money to come here to have a meal.

However, as she used to be, she would have to wait in line for more than a month if she wanted to come here for a meal.

Although her family is a famous family in Alliga, unfortunately she is just a woman and her status is not too high.

And now, she could easily sit on the top of the gods and was invited to her, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

Of course, she knew clearly that the real big shot was the one who could invite people to dinner in this restaurant at any time.

The person sitting opposite, Mr. West, who was sucking a cigar and in his fifties, was the real big man. He was no less than the patriarch of her family, and even more than that of her!

Before today, Dick never thought that this big man would treat himself to a meal one day.

You know, even the building of the top of the gods under your feet is the property of this gentleman.

After taking a sip of red wine, Dick asked in confusion: "Mr. West, although the production line of Kaiyao Pharmaceuticals is a big business, you should not need to come forward in person, right? Any manager under your command is enough to complete this level of business, right?"

This production line is only a one-hundred-million business. For Dick and others, it is a big business, but for this gentleman, it is not worth his appearance in person, right?

West chuckled, slowly exhaled a sip of smoke, and said, "I like this Havana cigar from the south of the mainland the most, with a taste of red wine...

When I was young, I couldn't even get it. You know, I was very poor at that time, and I even painted leather shoes on the street below.

So to me, a dime is important, and this single business is not a small business!”

Dick's smile was a little bitter. She planned to overwhelm the price of this production line by 600,000 yuan...

She and Yin Shengzhi had already agreed that the lower the transaction price under the premise of ensuring quality, the higher the commission she could get.

And now, as soon as this Mr. West went out, her efforts must have been in vain. In other words, she is likely to accept a quotation of 650,000 yuan...

The difference of 50,000 in this price is likely to be the price of eating this meal.

Unfortunately, no one dared not to come in Allica for Mr. West's invitation. Even the Speaker of the League!

"No, my dear Miss Dick, you may have misunderstood, don't be nervous. I'm here to tell you that I plan to sell this machine to you for a price of 500,000...

The managers of the company did not dare to make such a decision, so I had to come forward!"

"What?" Even though Dick was calm, he was shocked by this sentence.

When will Mr. West, who claimed to have hollowed out the last piece of copper in the poor's pocket, become so generous?

Have you actually cut the price so much?

After buying this machine for 500,000 yuan, Dick's understanding is almost unprofitable, and it is probably only enough to cost.

"Don't worry, I've also provided the delivery service, and even dispatched engineers to install and debug, and trained operators. I've included all of these..."

I'm afraid this will not only stop making money, but also lose money! Dick quickly calculated and thought of it in surprise.

This old fox has rarely taken medicine today, or is he planning to do good deeds?

Or maybe it’s because of your grandfather, the head of the family?

No, no, no, it is impossible that this old fox dares to directly organize troops to break through an indigenous kingdom for the sake of interests, or massacre cold merchants who marche at protesters.

For profit, he can do everything, but don't think about him taking out profits to do good things...

Unless it is... for a greater profit...
Chapter completed!