"Mr. Lin Chuan, you have created a miracle again. This time you also made me a lot of money. I was thinking why can't we cooperate to make money in the stock market?
I will provide the capital, and you will provide your excellent analysis. Then our family will earn half the money, which is more profitable than making textiles!"
Lin Chuan knew he would say this.
The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.
Victor is a typical greedy person.
There is nothing to do with such people.
So Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Victor, if you want to make money in the financial market, you need opportunities. If you use these two opportunities, there will be no such opportunities again in a short time.
Or when the opportunity arises next time, we will still cooperate, but for now, it is good to just do import and export with peace of mind!"
Victor heard what Lin Chuan meant.
Now that he has obtained the forging machine, it seems that there is nothing he wants at the moment.
The opportunity to make money will come when he needs other things.
In Victor's heart, he was particularly impressed by Lin Chuan.
Isn't it worth admiring a person who can buy what he wants with money from other people's pockets?
Lin Chuan indeed thought so.
For these dead foreigners, all he needs to do is to use them as much as possible, and he does not need to have any friendship with them.
It's enough to get what you want.
Victor followed with a smile and said: "Then our import and export trade will continue to cooperate. Next, I will order textile products worth 5 million U coins. Brooke will negotiate with you on my behalf.
Mr. Lin Chuan, I hope that our cooperation will continue, so I also specially invite you to come to every country as a guest. When the time comes, I will definitely entertain you with the best manor red wine!"
Go to hell.
Only fools go there.
Even if you go, you can't just go there. You'll have to wait until you accumulate enough capital to overcome it.
So Lin Chuan happily replied: "If I have the chance, I will definitely drink that glass of red wine!"
After a few polite words, the call was hung up in a seemingly pleasant atmosphere.
Lin Chuan still sneered at Victor. He looked at the time and saw that it was already early morning, so he went for a run to exercise.
When Lin Chuan ran to the river, he heard running footsteps behind him.
At first, he thought the people behind him might also be morning joggers, so he didn't pay much attention.
However, the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, as if they were chasing him deliberately.
Thinking of feeling like someone was following him yesterday, Lin Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.
But this sight surprised him.
The man who was less than one meter away from him suddenly waved the bright dagger in his hand and stabbed him in the neck quickly.
Lin Chuan's reaction was extremely swift, and he ducked his neck while running to avoid the fatal blow.
He even quickened his pace, trying to get rid of the man's pursuit.
But the man ran faster than Lin Chuan. He caught up behind Lin Chuan again in a few strides, and stabbed Lin Chuan in the liver with the dagger in his hand.
There was no way Lin Chuan could stand there and let him stab him.
But Lin Chuan also discovered from the opponent's two moves that this guy was still a practicing master.
Say hello to his fatal part.
Lin Chuan simply stood down, got into a stance with the man, and simply practiced with him.
At this time, Lin Chuan also saw the man's appearance clearly.
He is in his thirties, over 1.8 meters tall, with an extremely strong build, a flat head, a square face, cold eyes, and a murderous look on his face.
Seeing Lin Chuan also raising his fists and looking calmly, the man also saw that Lin Chuan was also a somewhat capable person.
So he resorted to all kinds of tricks, first made an attack stance, and swung the knife in front of his face.
When Lin Chuan received fighting training in his previous life, his master told him that people who are good at daggers usually hold the knife in the backhand, so that the attack is more powerful and the speed and power are very fast.
The person in front of me was holding a knife in his backhand, his eyes were cold, and there was still a trace of ferocity and murderous intent in it.
It can be seen from this that this guy should be a master.
But Lin Chuan was calm enough and stretched out his finger to signal the man to attack.
The man seemed to be angered by the provocation, and rushed directly towards Lin Chuan, and was struck with a knife.
Lin Chuan not only did not hide, but directly raised his fist, accurately held the man's knife-holding arm, and punched the man in the face with another fist.
The man had long seen that Lin Chuan was also a kung fu person, but he was still shocked by Lin Chuan's calmness and speed.
Ordinary people would be so frightened that they would pee when they see a bright dagger.
Only those who have real contact, experience, and training can be so calm.
Even so, it was not easy for Lin Chuan to attack the man.
Not only was the punch empty, but the man found an opportunity and raised his knee to hit his lower abdomen.
Lin Chuan has a lot of fighting experience and knows very well that when fighting someone with a dagger in his hand, he must not keep the distance between them and give the other party a chance to use the knife.
So while Lin Chuan was dodging, his body was wrapping around the man and beating him.
The man swung the dagger several times, but because the distance was not enough, he could not use his full strength and the speed was not fast enough. Instead, the dagger became a liability and he was punched by Lin Chuan.
The angry man simply stuck the dagger into his waist and started a fist fight with Lin Chuan.
His fists were nothing, but this guy's leg skills were so powerful that his kicks made Lin Chuan's arms numb.
Lin Chuan shook his arm, sneered disdainfully, and fought with the man again.
At this moment, more and more people were exercising by the river.
But everyone thought they were just practicing kung fu and ignored them.
But the man suddenly felt uneasy and his boxing skills became chaotic.
Lin Chuan saw the opportunity and punched and kicked the man so hard that he lay on the ground on all fours and even dropped his dagger.
This was also an opportunity. Lin Chuan rushed over and wanted to continue the attack, but the man suddenly took a handful of mud and threw it towards Lin Chuan.
The moment Lin Chuan covered his face, the man got up and ran away.
She didn't even know who he was or why he wanted to attack him. How could Lin Chuan let him leave and pursue him.
The man's body hurt from being beaten, and his speed was not as fast as before. He often looked back at Lin Chuan, who was chasing him.
Finally, after running into an alley and nimbly climbing over a three-meter-high wall, the figure disappeared.
Lin Chuan was very calm now. He knew very well that the guy must be running towards the morning market behind the wall.
So he immediately came to the morning market and spotted the man at a glance from a distance.
He was a killer before, but now he has turned into a warm man who sells insoles with his wife at a street stall in the morning market.