"This small fertilizer factory was newly bought by me using a zombie account.
Legally, this fertilizer factory is owned by an American from Hong Kong, but he does not exist in reality. Of course, if you look it up, you will see his date of birth and where he is.
Which school he attended, and which company he worked for after graduation. He is the person who exists in the file. As long as there is no in-depth investigation, everything is perfect, and there is no problem as a legal person."
Walking in the new factory, Wang Xu said to the radiant Walter and Jesse who was avoiding him.
This fertilizer factory located in the suburbs was his chosen base for manufacturing washing powder.
After renovation, it is now a fertilizer factory on the outside and a washing powder manufacturing workshop in the basement.
There is only one way to enter the basement, and that is to enter from the office in the factory.
In the office, there is a secret door that leads directly to the basement, where the laundry detergent manufacturing workshop is located.
In the washing powder manufacturing workshop, the exhaust port will be connected to the fertilizer factory. After the latest environmental protection purification system, the toxic gases emitted by the washing powder manufacturing workshop will mix with the pungent smell of fertilizers and pass through the air purification system together. They will never be used.
Worried that someone might notice something.
"When you work in the future, you will enter directly from here. On the surface, you can say that you are chemical experts hired by the fertilizer factory to develop new fertilizers for the fertilizer factory. Wait a moment, and I will give you a contract.
You will be the official employees here, and as a chemistry teacher, no one will suspect anything."
Wang Xu took Walter and they walked around the small fertilizer factory twice, and then came to the office.
"The password is 1316, you can call it Factory 1316." Opening the safe in the office, Wang Xu took out a red button.
Press the button and the bookshelf in the room will automatically move away, revealing the laboratory leading underground.
The laboratory is not small, it looks like it is three hundred square meters, and there are a lot of equipment inside.
Walter was the first to walk in, looked at the surrounding layout, and asked: "Boss, we have no problem producing here, but how do we transport the raw materials in and deliver them to the office? I'm afraid the workers will be suspicious, right?"
"You don't have to worry about the raw materials. There is a raw material room here, and the raw materials in it are enough for your production for three months. When it is not enough, you can tell me in advance, and I will have people replenish the raw materials and take away the discarded raw materials. I will never
It will arouse suspicion." Wang Xu has a shuttle door, his raw materials will be purchased from the King of Power plane, and the waste materials will be abandoned to the Wasteland plane. These two links are not a problem at all.
After saying this, Wang Xu looked at the time and said: "I purchased the equipment and raw materials here according to your instructions. You can start work. When the first batch of finished products comes out, I will
He takes it to a customer and as long as your product is good enough, he will sell it for us."
"Then we'll have no problem." Walter nodded slightly and asked Jesse to start assembling the equipment.
One day later, the first batch of samples came out, totaling 48 kilograms.
According to Walter, this is the first production and requires constant debugging of the machine. After stabilizing, the output of washing powder can be doubled, and the output is comparable to the super factory in Mexico.
"After formal production, it can produce eight million US dollars of washing powder every day, with a net income of two billion US dollars a year, which is faster than a money printing machine. Look at this, as long as this business is done well, the antique business will be
We can only stand aside, this is a great tool for attracting money!" Looking at the blue crystals of washing powder with a purity of 99.6, Wang Xu thought that it would be better to go abroad.
If Wang Xu was in China, even if he knew that this business was profitable, he would never touch it.
Because he still has a conscience and does not want to harm his compatriots, and he is also worried about the banner of harmony.
But it was different in the American Empire. People who were not from my tribe would have different thoughts. Wang Xu did not feel any guilt for causing harm to these descendants of the Eight-Nation Alliance.
"Saul, you can call the person I asked you to contact for me. I want to meet him in the afternoon."
"Boss, I don't have such a big reputation. I'm just a lawyer. I contacted this big boss through my friend's friend. I can only promise to contact you. If he doesn't want to see you in the afternoon, you can't
Blame me."
"He will meet me..."
Wang Xu hung up the phone and looked out the window quietly.
Half an hour later, a text message was sent to the phone with an address...Brothers Fried Chicken.
"Fried chicken restaurant?" Wang Xu had an inexplicable feeling when he saw this address.
The buyer that Saul helped him contact was not a small role. It was said that he was one of the top bosses in New Mexico.
Such a person actually set the meeting place in a fast food restaurant. Wang Xu couldn't help but wonder if this was to attract attention or for some other reason.
"The big boss who has controlled a state for twenty years and has two-thirds of the laundry detergent business in his own hands cannot be without meaning!" With this idea in mind, Wang Xu took a bag of samples and drove.
Went to this fast food restaurant.
The fast food restaurant is quite large, covering an area of at least 500 square meters, and the words Brothers Fried Chicken are written on the huge door sign.
Wang Xu did not go in immediately, but took out his mobile phone and searched for the Brother Fried Chicken brand.
If you don’t know it, Brothers Fried Chicken is the largest independent fast food brand in New Mexico.
According to the introduction on the official website, Brothers Fried Chicken has 140 branches throughout the state, with annual profits of up to $160 million.
"Hey, Brother's Fried Chicken actually opened sixteen branches in the first year it opened. Is it so profitable to sell fried chicken?" Looking at Brother's Fried Chicken's resume, Wang Xu frowned slightly.
Selling fried chicken may make money, but the probability of making a lot of money and opening 16 branches in the first year is really small.
Wang Xu found it hard to believe that in a country where fast food restaurants are popular, an unknown brand fast food restaurant that had just been founded could make so much money in its first year before it had even made a name for itself.
"Interesting!" Wang Xu lowered his head and thought for a moment, his eyes showing contemplation, turned off his phone and walked into the fried chicken restaurant.
"Sir, what do you need?"
Because it was afternoon, there were not many customers in the fried chicken restaurant, and a dozen waiters were cleaning the tables inside.
Wang Xu chose a seat and sat down, and soon a middle-aged waiter with glasses and a yellow shirt walked over with a smile.
"Aren't you a waiter?" Wang Xu looked up and shook his head.
The middle-aged man was a black man. He seemed to be hearing a joke and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"Because the wages in fast food restaurants are not high. Although I don't know the wages here, I can be sure that if you work here for a year, you won't be able to afford Cartier glasses. Moreover, when other waiters see you, they have a look in their eyes."
Out of fear, they would rather take a detour than walk past you. This is not the kind of treatment employees can receive."
Wang Xu had no expression on his face and looked at the middle-aged man with certainty.
You know, Wang Xu can be regarded as half an agent. Even in the real world, he has been enriching his knowledge.
Although this middle-aged black man is dressed the same as the waiter, he is obviously a little different.
"You observe very carefully. No wonder you were able to come to the United States easily while being chased by the police!"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, sat opposite Wang Xu, and said: "Introduce yourself, my name is Gus Gustavo, welcome to American Emperor, Mr. Wang Xu..."