Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 828 The first member of the Kunlun Society in the Mainland
"I'm telling you, you're in big trouble!"

"Do you know how much this car costs? I can't even afford to sell your factory!"

Jin Biao and Chen Yajun pointed at the noses of the surrounding employees and cursed, just like the villains in novels waiting to be slapped in the face.

However, the reality is that all the people in the factory, including Director Wei, have been scolded to the point where they dare not say a word and are no different from those who were caught as thieves.

"Speak! The car is like this, what should we do now?"

"No, we can only go to the institute to talk!"

Jin Biao and Chen Yajun definitely had reasons to be angry. Not to mention bringing the car back to the capital, which was the task they took on their own initiative, a Mercedes-Benz W126 sedan was turned into a pile of junk.

You know, they have been coveting this car for a day or two. They can afford it, but they have to drink the northwest wind after buying it, so they don't dare to hope.

Their Crown car looks like a beggar compared to this Mercedes-Benz.

It feels like the girl I have longed for is being fucked by someone else.

I didn’t take action, just because there were too many people on the other side...

"Brothers, please show your respect..." Director Wei kept apologizing, seeming to have some unspeakable secrets.

Many workers were attracted around it. Next to the Mercedes-Benz that had been unloaded with hundreds of pieces, there were also a few people covered in oil and holding tools. They were obviously their "masterpieces."

"I did it. Don't embarrass my uncle. It has nothing to do with anyone else. I am responsible for it alone." One of them suddenly said.

"Jianjun, shut up!" Director Wei scolded.

Li Jiankun looked at the young man who threatened to take responsibility. He was wearing a dirty blue cloth jacket. He was thin and had a slightly round face. He didn't quite match the appearance in his impression, but since he had this name, he wouldn't do it again. It's someone else.

"I did it. I saw it on the road and couldn't help it. I led people to block the trailer." Wei Jianjun said stiffly.

Li Jiankun signaled General Heng Ha to calm down and asked calmly: "Why?"

"Didn't I tell you that I couldn't hold it back? I've only seen Mercedes-Benz cars in foreign movies before, but it's not easy to meet one in real life." Wei Jianjun said, "Anyway, I am responsible for my own work."

He originally had a plan, knowing that the owner of the car was not a local, and asked his second uncle to hold him for a few days, but he didn't expect to be caught anyway.

Li Jiankun almost laughed angrily: "What are you responsible for? There are currently no more than five of this car in the country. If there is a source of supply for sale, the price will not be less than one million."

At this time, Wei Jianjun was just a young man, very young, almost twenty years old.

"Is this, so expensive?" Wei Jianjun was so frightened that his legs trembled.

Other employees around him gasped.

"No, it's not that expensive, right?" Director Wei was sweating, "I heard it costs tens of thousands of dollars abroad."

This person is quite knowledgeable... Li Jiankun asked: "How much does Crown Car sell abroad, and how much does it cost domestically?"

Director Wei: "..."

"Okay, even if it's tens of thousands of dollars more." Li Jiankun looked at Wei Jianjun, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, how can you be responsible?"

"I...I..." Wei Jianjun hesitated for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence. Finally, he gritted his steel teeth and said, "The worst case scenario is going to jail!"

Li Jiankun rolled his eyes. He didn't mean to deliberately make things difficult for him. This kind of behavior must be very bad. If he met someone other than himself, they would kill him.

"Don't listen to him, don't listen to him," Factory Director Wei hurriedly begged, "Several adults have a lot of them. Although the car is dismantled, Jianjun and the others can put it back together. It is guaranteed to be well installed and exactly the same as new."

"Why do you want to demolish it?" Li Jiankun guessed some of the answers, but still wanted to hear what Wei Jianjun had to say.

"To gain knowledge, learn how others build such good cars. In the future, we will also build our own cars!" Wei Jianjun tightened his grip on the big wrench.

When he said this, there seemed to be fire dancing in his eyes.

Li Jiankun smiled inwardly, but his face was still expressionless: "Put it up, it's exactly the same as your uncle said, and I don't need to pursue it."

"Thank you, brother, thank you brother." Director Wei nodded and bowed, wiping his sweat.

Wei Jianjun grinned, looked at Li Jiankun, and then at the broken Mercedes Benz next to him, and then came up to him: "Brother, how about we discuss it? Can you let me dismantle it again? There are many places that I haven't seen yet. I'll install it right away, don't worry, I'm very fast."

"You're so good at riding a horse!" Before Li Jiankun could say anything, Chen Yajun jumped up and said, "I'll tear you apart, okay?"

"You brat, you're so shameless!" Jin Biao scolded angrily.

Although Wei Jianjun was young, he was very clever. He saw that these two chattering guys were not the real owners at all, so he ignored them and still looked at Li Jiankun with a longing look on his face.

Li Jiankun glanced at him: "Tomorrow morning, I want to see the complete car tomorrow morning."

"Okay! Big brother is so kind, I'll treat you to a drink at noon!" Wei Jianjun was so excited that after saying this, he had no time to waste and continued with his men.

"Brother Kun, you..."

"If you believe his lies, you won't be able to pretend anymore."

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao were speechless.

There were some things that Li Jiankun couldn't tell them. This car would not be dismantled in vain. If it weren't for the fact that the resources on Qiongdao were cut off and it became more and more difficult to deal with, and Shanhe was looking forward to the car being driven, he would have given it to him. Wei Jianjun——

Only when it is dismantled and broken into powder can its maximum value be realized.

While Wei Jianjun and the others were busy, Li Jiankun simply had nothing to do and had to stay here for the night. He did not leave and looked around with interest.

"Monkey, watch carefully. That is the main control board. Be sure to remember to plug in the wires when removing it."

"Tsk, tsk, V-shaped symmetrical eight-cylinder engine, 5.0L displacement, maximum horsepower of 241 horses, I expect the speed can reach 200km/h! He looks like a gentleman, but he is actually a beast!"

"This four-speed automatic gearbox is really a bit scary to dismantle. It's so precise that it's like a work of art."

...

Wei Jianjun crawled around under the car, sweating all over in the winter. However, he could not see any fatigue on his body, only obsession and love. He stroked the mechanical parts as if they were his favorites. Girl.

Not to mention General Hengha, even Brother Fugui was puzzled that the boss could still laugh after the car was dismantled into a bird-like shape.

Naturally, they didn't understand Li Jiankun's thoughts.

Li Jili should be building refrigerators at this time, and Wang Yadi is most likely still in school. Is this kid in front of him called Wei Jianjun? No, his name is...a spark from a private car company.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

If it hadn't been for the manual bell ringing in the factory, Wei Jianjun might still be wandering in his car world. The boy kept his word and hurriedly washed his face, put on clean clothes, and prepared to take Li Jiankun and the others to drink.

Only then did Li Jiankun realize that this boy turned out to be a second-generation rich man.

I don’t know what my family background is, but I am about to be twenty years old and already a car owner.

A silver-white Lada car.

He drove Li Jiankun and the Fugui brothers, followed by a modified van with Chen Yajun and Jin Biao in it.

Li Jiankun saw that he was as fierce as a tiger in one operation and said with a smile: "You're not old, but your skills are pretty good."

"Tch, this is nothing." When talking about driving skills, Wei Jianjun was very interested, revealing a bit of youthful arrogance, "There is a waste food station in front of you, do you want to take you for a ride?"

"What, you can still drift?"

"Hey! Brother, you don't show your real face. Do you still know about drifting?"

"Know a little bit."

"Is that a big deal? Sit tight, brother."

boom--

The car drove to the grain station.

After a while, the squeaking sound of tires rubbing against the cement floor continued to be heard.

This kid really knows how to drift.

Using a Dala car to drift, the Fugui brothers were too scared to sit on it. After drifting for a while, they immediately asked to get off. Anyone who has driven or ridden in a Lada knows that this car has soft suspension and no controllability at all.

Li Jiankun persisted for two minutes and hurriedly shouted to stop, otherwise he would vomit.

"Oh, brother, this won't work for you. I haven't used my ultimate move yet." Wei Jianjun looked excited.

The modified van parked at the entrance of the grain station, and a group of young people rushed in from behind, apparently attracted by the tire noise.

"End?"

"Car God, do a few more laps."

Through the words of these young people, Li Jiankun learned that Wei Jianjun had a nickname called "Baoding Car God".

For lunch, we had local delicacies—roasted donkey meat, oatmeal noodles, and a few side dishes.

Wei Jianjun drank beer, and his second uncle accompanied him and made some white beer.

After drinking for three rounds, Li Jiankun took out a black gold-gilded card and pushed it along the table to Wei Jianjun's hand.

"What?" he asked curiously, then picked it up to observe, and read out the only three Chinese characters on it, "Kunlun Club?"

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao looked at the card with envy on their faces. Neither of them...

Although it is said that if you ask for it, the boss should give it to you, but the problem is that it is shameless. That night at the manor in Bo Lao Dao, Ran Zi roughly said who could join the Kunlun Society, but they were nothing.

So here comes the question: Who is this guy?
"What is it?" His uncle took it and looked at it, also confused.

Chen Yajun felt that it was time for him to appear on the stage, so he cleared his throat and said:
"Kunlun Club is a high-end club. It is headquartered on the shores of Victoria Harbor in the port city. It is a place where every inch of land is precious. A building starts with a billion dollars, and its members are all top social celebrities, such as... Bao Yugang, do you know?"

Wei Jianjun shook his head subconsciously.

Director Wei was shocked. He had actually heard of this man, nicknamed Ship King or something like that. He didn't know where he had read a report, saying that the charter boat king donated 10 million US dollars to the mainland to build a hotel.

Ten million dollars!
It’s unimaginable how much money that is.

He bit his nephew's ear and told him the story. After Wei Jianjun heard this, his eyes widened.

Chen Yajun was very satisfied with his reaction and continued: "Boy, you know you are lucky."

Wei Jianjun looked suspicious. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like a liar. However, they had a brand new Mercedes-Benz...

"A company in Hong Kong City?" He raised the card and asked, "Then what is this thing for? What can it do for me?"

"Kunlun Club will also recruit potential talents. I see a possibility in you. This is a membership card of Kunlun Club." Li Jiankun said.

Members of the Kunlun Society are also divided into levels.

This is an entry-level card.

To put it simply, the higher the level, the higher the sense of belonging and loyalty to the organization required.

"You want to invite me to join the Kunlun Society?" Wei Jianjun was surprised, "Are you going to charge me money?"

"Take your sister!" Jin Biao said angrily, "How much money will the Kunlun Society owe you? The founder of the Kunlun Society has assets worth tens of billions! Not only does it cost nothing, the Kunlun Society's headquarters building is twelve stories high. Can you The most top-notch enjoyment you can imagine is all there, including food, drinks, accommodation, and everything for free.”

Ran Zi revealed last time that the building planned to be built as the Kunlun Club is now a British-owned sea view hotel.

"His!"

Now Wei Jianjun was a little convinced. Like most people these days, in his opinion, if it's free, the credibility is very high.

Later generations often do the opposite.

When the meal was almost finished, Li Jiankun motioned to Zhang Gui to pay the bill. He stood up, looked at Wei Jianjun and said meaningfully: "The point is, you will make connections there that ordinary people dream of."

After saying this, he was ready to find a hotel to stay.

Wei Jianjun will definitely go, as long as he is a man with dreams and ambitions.

"No, brother... Then who are you? Can you invite me to join such a powerful organization?" Wei Jianjun shouted at his back.

"You will know later." Li Jiankun waved his hand without looking back.

Wei Jianjun rubbed the black card with his fingers and was in a daze.

"Put it away, put it away." His second uncle was afraid that he would lose it, so he put it in his purse.

Factory Director Wei has an intuition that this may be the biggest blessing for his old Wei family.

(End of this chapter)