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Chapter 2476: Mr. Bao’s Plan
Because Mr. Fan had been doing business in Shanghai for a short time, he had never seen Mr. Bao and Wang Yue doing business together. It was only after he inquired about it later that he found out that Wang Yue and Abao were no longer partners.

So he felt that Mr. Bao actually had nothing to do with Wang Mingzhu, and nothing to do with Wang Yue, so it was okay to change the person in charge.

However, what Mr. Fan did not expect was that after hearing Mr. Fan’s idea, Abao immediately became angry and directly gave up the distribution rights of Sanyang, which meant giving up cooperating with Mr. Fan.

The reason why Abao reacted so strongly was that he had his own considerations.

One reason is that even if Wang Yue and I are not brothers, we are friends, so I have to take care of my friend’s wife’s work.

Secondly, he felt that Mr. Fan was too stupid, and he was afraid that he would be implicated and killed if he cooperated with such a stupid person.

You know, even if he didn't have a good relationship with Wang Yue, just by relying on Wang Yue to plunder so many industries in the Soviet Union, it was comparable to a business empire.

The business is so big that even if you don’t do foreign trade yourself, you can’t offend them easily.

Of course, Mei Ping also knew about the stupid things that Mr. Fan had done, so after she resigned, she took the initiative to find Mr. Fan to discuss cooperation.

She felt that Mr. Fan had no other partners and had no other choice except her.

Mr. Fan didn't know that his situation was rather dangerous. He thought that Mr. Bao had already retired and he really needed someone to be in charge of distribution. Who could be more suitable than Mei Ping who had connections in the Commerce Bureau?
So, the two of them started to cooperate, one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten.

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After hearing that Mei Ping had resigned, Jinhua was speechless, as she felt that not everyone could be helped.

She originally thought that once Wang Mingzhu's anger had subsided, she would only need to arrange for someone to move Mei Ping to another place.

But she didn't expect Mei Ping to leave before even lasting a week, which made her feel that she was a hopeless person, so she really gave up.

But Wang Mingzhu had long forgotten about this person. She is now the section chief of Section 27 and is extremely busy every day. She has no time to think about other irrelevant people.

So, when she later heard that Mei Ping had actually obtained the distribution rights from Boss Fan, she was very confused. After asking around, she realized that Mei Ping had already resigned.

She also knew that Abao gave up Boss Fan's distribution rights because he supported her, which gave Mei Ping the opportunity.

After hearing the news, Wang Mingzhu went back and told Wang Yue. She thought her husband's brother was a pretty good guy, so she praised Abao when chatting with Wang Yue.

Wang Yue also heard about this matter at this time. Seeing that Abao gave him so much face, he was very happy and called Abao to express his gratitude.

When A Bao received Wang Yue's call, he smiled and said, "Brother Wang, I have always regarded you as my elder brother. If my sister-in-law is bullied, I certainly can't just stand by and watch.

Besides, if Sanyang brand is gone, there are other brands. At worst, I can just copy another brand. As long as my sister-in-law is happy, that's better than anything else."

After hearing this, Wang Yue smiled and said, "It will take time to support the brand. Anyway, I'll do you a favor. If you have any problems in the future, just let me know."

After hearing this, Abao couldn't help laughing. He felt that he had made a profit this time. He was so happy that he even started dancing in front of his uncle.

But after he jumped over, he found that Jesus was looking at him but had no intention of stopping him, which made him a little confused.

So, he asked curiously, "Uncle, I just remembered now, why didn't you stop me this time? This is not like your style."

Seeing that Abao was confused, the uncle smiled and said, "You did the right thing, why should I stop you?
I told you before, you just don't want to do business with Boss Wang, it doesn't mean that you two are no longer friends.

But if you don't help this time, then you two won't even be friends anymore, let alone become brothers again."

Seeing that his uncle agreed, Abao smiled and said, "That's true, but I've been selling clothes for so long, and I've never seen clothes of better quality than those produced by the factory in Ningbo.

So, in fact, after stopping cooperating with Brother Wang, other factories can be replaced at will, including my own factory.

So, this time I plan to launch our own products and stop making wedding dresses for others. "

After listening to Abao's idea, the uncle smiled and said, "Opening a clothing company has its advantages, but it also has a burden. After all, you can't just walk away when business is bad. But since you have made the choice, you have to run the clothing company well."

After hearing this, A Bao smiled and said, "Just now, Brother Wang said he owed me a favor. Do you think I should ask him to help me get a set of advanced equipment?"

The uncle finally understood what Abao meant by talking so much. He thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "I think it's better to forget it. You might as well place the order directly with Xiao Ningbo. As for our own factory, we can go for the mid-range route, which does not conflict with your plan to open a clothing company.

Besides, no one stipulates that a clothing brand must have only one processing factory. You can place orders with our own processing factory and the small Ningbo factory separately. This is all fine.”

Abao had actually been struggling with this, but after hearing what his uncle said, he felt it made sense and quickly made arrangements.

However, the last time Abao helped Boss Fan to build the Sanyang brand, he cut off the paths of many high-end imitation manufacturers. So, some manufacturers considered themselves unlucky, while others were not convinced and wanted to do something.

Take Mr. Ma from Zhuji for example.

When Boss Ma heard that Sanyang brand T-shirts were very popular, he worked at full capacity to make a lot of them. However, when he was ready to sell them, he was unexpectedly blocked from piracy.

So, in order to ensure the survival of his factory, Boss Ma found Abao and asked him to give him a way to survive.

Why didn't Boss Ma look for Boss Fan? It's because he and Boss Fan have a conflict of interest, and it is impossible for the two sides to reconcile.

But Boss Ma and Abao don’t have that habit. No matter who Abao represents, their clothes are the same.

It's just that people in Zhuji do things in a wild way, and sometimes they don't care about the methods or ways at all. When they arrived in Shanghai, they heard that Mr. Bao had just left Shanghai for Ningbo, so they hurriedly caught up with him.

As soon as Abao was driving to Ningbo, he was stopped by Boss Ma and his men. Fortunately, Abao was not driving very fast at the time, otherwise, Abao would have died. At first, Abao thought it was just an ordinary car accident, and he was ready to scold the other party as soon as he got out of the car. However, when a car came from behind his car and blocked his car, he realized that it was not a car accident, but a trouble.

There were people coming and going on the national highway, but Abao was not afraid. Instead, he calmly rolled down the window and looked at Boss Ma who got out of the car in front of him. He asked calmly, "Are you planning to rob?"

Boss Ma shook his head and said with a fake smile, "Boss Bao, what are you talking about? We just want you to give us some food!"

A Bao frowned and said very unhappily, "If you want to cooperate, you have to show your sincerity. This is not the meaning of cooperation."

Boss Ma smiled and said, "Isn't it that Mr. Bao is busy? This is the only way we can do it."

A Bao saw that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully, so he was ready to step on the accelerator and drive away, but he said calmly, "If my guess is correct, you must have pirated the Sanyang brand body shirt, but the goods are all piled up in the warehouse.

You don’t want to build your own brand, but instead you just want to take advantage of others, and when you encounter problems you want to resort to crooked ways, so why should I help you?”

Seeing that A Bao actually spoke directly, Boss Ma stopped hiding it and said with a smile, "We can sell the goods to Mr. Bao at a low price, and Mr. Bao can also sell the difference, right? They are all sold overseas anyway, and no one can tell which manufacturer produced them. Mr. Bao can eat the meat and let us have the soup."

While Boss Ma was speaking, two other people had already stood on the other side of the car. Unless Abao bumped them off and left, there was no way for him to leave.

A Bao decided to use a delaying tactic, so he smiled and said, "For foreign trade goods, the quality must be considered. Otherwise, it would be like cutting off my source of income."

Boss Ma had been prepared. He took out the three-sheep body turban produced by his factory and said with a smile, "Boss Bao, I'm not bragging to you. Although the quality of our factory is not as good as that of the factory in Ningbo, it is not inferior to other factories."

A Bao took the shirt from the glass window and touched it, and found that it really felt like what Boss Ma said, and it was not much different from the ones in his factory.

He was originally worried that his factory's production capacity was insufficient to complete large orders from abroad, but now he is somewhat tempted.

So, Po calmly asked, "How much equipment and how many people do you have?"

Boss Ma thought that A Bao was interested, so he quickly said, "We have two workshops with more than a hundred people. We have tens of thousands of such body suits in the warehouse. If Mr. Bao needs them, we can send them over first."

But A Bao shook his head and said firmly, "No, you can take down the Sanyang logo and replace it with my A Bao brand. As long as your quality is at this level and the price is lower than Boss Fan's, I will take whatever you have."

Boss Ma didn't expect that this would be a long-term business. He was very happy in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and said, "Boss Bao, it's not that I don't trust you, can we sign a contract first?"

President Bao's face darkened and he said unhappily, "If you want to discuss cooperation, then prepare the contract and come to see me at the Peace Hotel the day after tomorrow. Do you still want to cooperate with me like this?"

Boss Ma's face froze. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to let Abao go.

A Bao knew what Boss Ma was struggling with, so he said disdainfully, "I have already given up on Mr. Fan's distribution rights. If you continue to do Sanyangti, you can go find Mr. Fan. If you continue to block my way, then our cooperation is over."

Seeing that Abao was angry, Mr. Ma quickly waved his hand and asked people to make way.

He was worried that Abao would be angry, so he said enthusiastically, "Boss Bao, let's meet at the Peace Hotel the day after tomorrow."

A Bao nodded, stepped on the accelerator and left, leaving Mr. Ma and a group of people standing there looking in the direction where A Bao disappeared.

"Brother Ma, are you just going to let him go like this?"

One of the younger brothers asked somewhat unwillingly, while the other younger brothers looked at Mr. Ma expectantly.

After hearing what the younger brother said, Mr. Ma was speechless and said angrily, "What? Do you really want to force the sale? If he sues us, we will all have to go to jail."

After hearing this, Mr. Ma's subordinates were still very unconvinced. They had done the same thing before and nothing happened.

They are used to being wild and have no idea that people are different.

But Mr. Ma knew that as long as they were not in Zhuji, they still had to be careful.

After A Bao left, he was still covered in cold sweat. He didn't expect that some people were now so rampant. He was really worried that these people would take him to Zhuji.

Once he is on other people's map, he will probably be just meat on the chopping board, and others can bully him however they want.

After all, private enterprises that can afford to open such large factories are basically those who have power and connections in the local area, or those who have more unconventional means.

A Bao waited until he arrived at Xiao Ningbo's factory before he felt completely at ease.

When Xiao Ningbo saw A Bao coming, he asked enthusiastically, "We are processing the order you mentioned last time. If Mr. Bao is in a hurry, I can ask the workers to arrange your order first."

A Bao drank a cup of tea to calm himself down, and then said seriously, "It's like this, I plan to create my own clothing brand, so that we don't have to fight for foreign trade orders one by one, but instead those foreign trade goods will come to us for products.

So I will have the high-end products customized at your place, the mid-range products at my place, and the low-end products can be subcontracted out.

So, I came here this time to discuss with you, you have at least two or three production lines here, can you produce clothes for me regularly? "

Although Xiao Ningbo still had some opinions about Abao's sudden desire to open his own factory, he was a grateful person.

When the Ningbo factory was in the most difficult time, Abao's large number of foreign trade orders helped him a lot, so he had almost no hesitation and said with a smile, "Boss Bao said so, of course there is no problem."

A Bao was very touched when he heard Xiao Ningbo say this without even mentioning the contract. He suddenly felt that he had cared too much about whether he was a younger brother or not, which was a bit narrow-minded.

(End of this chapter)