Siheyuan's Silly Pillar has been replaced by someone else

After everything was ready, the cargo ship arrived at Qingdao Port.

He Yuzhu led his men to the port and found Director Zhao Xueqing, the person in charge of the port.

He came to see Zhao Xueqing in his capacity as a section chief in the military.

"Director Zhao, I hope you can make arrangements for these containers."

"Don't let anyone touch it. I'll move it immediately after unloading."

Zhao Xueqing had already made a phone call to confirm He Yuzhu's identity.

"Director He, don't worry, the port will be guaranteed to be problem-free."

"Thank you, I'll arrange for someone to enter the port right away."

He Yuzhu didn't offer much explanation, nor did he need to.

Holding the Sixth Division's credentials, even if Zhao Xueqing had two lives, he wouldn't dare ask any more questions.

After He Yuzhu left, Zhao Xueqing immediately arranged for people to prepare for He Yuzhu.

"Uncle, whose family is this? I've never heard of anyone with the surname He."

The speaker was Zhao Xueqing's nephew, Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Xueqing said, "You don't care who he is, just do as I say."

Remember not to touch his container; just record it according to this form.

Seeing Zhao Xueqing's anger, Zhao Qiang didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He Yuzhu kept an eye on things at the port, watching the containers being unloaded and then driven away by transport trucks.

He Yuzhu was relieved when he met the factory.

Once the container was unloaded, He Yuzhu let the workers leave.

He Yuzhu inspected each container one by one, but in reality, he replaced all the contents inside.

After everything was done, He Yuzhu asked Yang Yutao to make a phone call.

He ordered everyone in the factory to leave, including Yang Yutao.

He Yuzhu was the only one left in the entire factory.

Around midnight, the convoy arrived at the factory gate, led by Lin Jingyuan.

"Pillar, is everything alright?"

He Yuzhu said, "I opened a container and looked inside; it was indeed blueprints."

Lin Jingyuan nodded and said to the people behind him, "Go inside and load the truck."

These people were dressed in ordinary clothes, but they acted like soldiers.

Lin Jingyuan explained, "They are from the Special Operations Regiment, absolutely reliable."

Father was afraid that leaks would cause you trouble, so he specifically assigned me to be in charge of this operation.

He Yuzhu said, "That's for the best. We must not leak any information about those things, whether they are true or false."

Lin Jingyuan was still somewhat worried about He Yuzhu.

The uproar over the theft in the United States has subsided, but only superficially.

Behind the scenes, U.S. intelligence agencies have never stopped their investigations.

They sent intelligence agents to various countries in an attempt to find any clues about the theft.

With the arrangements made domestically, there's basically no need to worry about the risk of leaks.

Even if it were to leak, that would be decades from now.

The only problem is the situation in the United States.

He Yuzhu's transactions with those people will definitely leave traces.

"Are you sure there are no problems in the US?"

He Yuzhu said, "Don't worry. Even if we're exposed, I was just buying things, not doing anything myself."

Those are the people most afraid of being exposed.

The only flaw He Yuzhu left was that he was nearby when the theft occurred.

But this flaw only means that he is somewhat related to this.

Based on this relationship, it's impossible to suspect him.

The soldiers acted swiftly.

A little over an hour later, all of the dozen or so containers were loaded onto the truck.

Lin Jingyuan said nothing and immediately disappeared with his men, as if he had never been there.

After they left, He Yuzhu waved his hand, and more than a dozen containers appeared in the workshop.

These containers were prepared by He Yuzhu long ago.

While he was in the United States, he had already planned how to ship the goods to China. So he prepared some shipping containers in advance and stored them in the space.

After finishing these tasks, He Yuzhu closed the workshop door and went back to his room to sleep.

He Yuzhu was finally woken up by a knock on the door. "What are you doing here so early?"

Huang Taining breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that He Yuzhu was alright.

“Brother Zhu, I’m so glad you’re alright. I heard from a friend that a lot of trucks came here last night.”

He Yuzhu asked in confusion, "Who told you that?"

"Just a few friends. They saw it on the street last night."

He Yuzhu didn't ask who those friends were, and said, "I also heard noises last night, but I didn't go out."

"You're here just in time. Have someone take away what you promised. Oh, and also, help me contact the train station to get the rest of the machinery and equipment transported to Beijing."

Just as the two were about to go inside, Old Sun, who was in charge of guarding the gate, came over.

"Mr. He, I'm not late, am I?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I'm not late. Old Sun, I need to transport all those goods over the next few days, so please keep an eye on things."

Old Sun readily agreed, guaranteeing that there would be no problems.

He Yuzhu led Huang Taining into the workshop and opened a container.

"Is this enough?"

Huang Taining laughed and said, "That's enough. These are all good things."

He Yuzhu opened all the containers that had been given to him.

Then He Yuzhu stopped caring and left Yang Yutao in charge.

He himself went back to Beijing.

After arriving in Beijing, He Yuzhu contacted Gao Yulin of the No. 3 State-owned Cotton Mill.

"Secretary Gao, the machine you requested has arrived at the port and will be delivered to you in a couple of days."

"Mr. He, I didn't hear you mention this beforehand."

He Yuzhu said, "These are things that others bought and didn't want. They're all American products, good stuff."

These things don't require foreign exchange; just tell me if you want them or not.

"Do you want it? I can give it to another factory."

"Yes, I definitely want it."

With foreign exchange reserves currently tight, the limited reserves must be used to support key industries.

These state-owned cotton mills can only apply for very little foreign exchange.

As the Party Secretary of the state-owned cotton mill, he certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Mr. He, I just want to ask which factory produced the equipment."

Could that factory send someone to provide guidance?

He Yuzhu was taken aback, but then he understood what he meant.

"You can use it for now. It's okay if it breaks. If you really can't figure it out, you can go to the school and ask the teachers and students for help."

Secretary Gao, you should know that the prices of the goods that foreigners sell to us are much higher.

Of this, their so-called service fee accounts for a large portion.

If you want to find them, I can call someone over for you.

However, your factory will have to pay for those costs yourself.

Gao Yulin knew that what He Yuzhu said was true.

He had heard of similar cases many times. Other factories would include high service fees when buying equipment.

If the equipment breaks down, that would be even more troublesome.

We have to wait for the foreign manufacturers to send someone, and the cost is calculated on a daily basis.

A single repair can cost at least tens of thousands of yuan just for personnel expenses.

He Yuzhu added, "Just treat it like domestic equipment. If it really breaks down, I'll take care of finding someone to repair it for you."

Gao Yulin was a decisive person and immediately agreed.

“I’ll go back and apply to my superiors.”

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "That's right. Secretary Gao, to be honest, if it weren't for the house construction..."

I'm not going to give you these devices at a loss.

The textile factories in Jinan got wind of this and wanted to intercept the deal.

"I used my connections to smooth things over with them."

Gao Yulin understood He Yuzhu's meaning: "President He, I understand what you mean. I will communicate with the leaders of the Industrial Bureau about this matter."

"I've already spoken to the Industry Bureau. Don't worry. The key is the land for the building; the application must be made in the name of your No. 3 State-Owned Cotton Mill."

He Yuzhu also reassured him. (End of Chapter)