What the hell is a private enterprise?

Chapter 67 The Butterfly Effect
"Gaijin Shipyard? We are Echeng Huaxin Bookstore. The books you ordered have been delivered to Dayuan Town. There are too many books to carry on the bicycle. Please come to the town to pick them up.

Remember to bring 500 yuan. I only gave you half last time. Just let the postman take it... Thank you."

Tang Wen hung up the phone and got into the jeep.

Tang Yi ordered too many books in Echeng, and the postman could only deliver them to the village on a bicycle, so he had to pick them up himself.

However, he didn't need to make the trip in person. His main purpose was to go to Goose City to pick up his beloved car.

The Buick purchased from Wang Hu's auto trading company has completed the formalities and is registered under the name of the shipyard, saving Tang Wen a lot of taxes.

Moreover, the money for buying a car needs to be handled offline at a bank in the city, and it is impossible to transfer hundreds of thousands of yuan online now.

It just so happened that Tang Wen heard from the village chief that an Internet cafe had opened in the city, and he planned to go and experience the current Internet.

The place where books and materials were collected was still the Guo family's store. Tang Wen saw the postman and a large bundle of brown paper bags next to him from a distance.

Tang Wen took out five hundred yuan to pay the bill, and when he saw Guo Panpan, he said:

"Sister Panpan, I'll leave my book with you first and take it away in the evening."

"Ah."

Guo Panpan answered briefly, with the novel in her hand facing up, obviously not in the mood to read it at all.

Out of curiosity, Tang Wen asked what happened, but heard Guo Panpan say worriedly:
"There has been no news about my dad. His friends also said they don't know and that he might have run away."

Tang Wendun felt strange. He had only heard of wives running away, but never heard of men running away from home.

Guo Chenliang has a wife, children and a family business. Where can he go if he has nothing to do?
Only then did he remember that Guo Panpan had asked him to find out about it last time, but he had forgotten it completely the next moment.

But as for finding someone, he now has some ideas.

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone first."

……

"Come on, Brother Tang, check out this car board!"

Wang Hu patted the hood of the Boulevard, making a crisp sound.

The salesman from the auto trade company brought the documents and keys, and secretly looked at the overly young owner of the luxury car.

"The gas is full. If there's any problem with the car, just drive over here. If it doesn't work, just give a call and someone will come to tow it.

Ah Sheng, this is Brother Tang, come over here and recognize his face."

"Hello, Brother Tang. I'm in charge of Brother Hu's auto trade company for the time being. Call me if you have any questions."

Tang Wen smiled and shook hands with the other party, still a little surprised at Wang Hu's industry.

This auto trading company is bigger than he imagined. There are several luxury cars in the store now, so the capital is definitely not small.

If we continue to develop, it is entirely possible that we will become the regional 4S general agent of a joint venture brand in a few years, and at least we will be able to make a lot of money for more than ten years.

Even though he is so rich, he still engages in duty-free trade. Greed is indeed insatiable.

After exchanging a few words with Wang Hu, Tang Wen casually asked:

"There's a girl in our village whose father is a scoundrel. Her family wanted her to come work at our fishery company and settle down, but they ended up forcing her to run away. Boss Wang, if you're free, could you keep an eye on her for me?"

"I still have some connections in Goose City. What's his name? I'll have my brothers look for him."

Wang Hu immediately agreed with a pat on his chest. It was very easy to find someone, and the paint could be mixed, so it was just a matter of a few phone calls.

"Guo Liangchen is a local from Dawan. The villagers think he is not doing his best and is not honest even at his age."

"Okay, brother, remember this, there will be news tomorrow at the latest!"

Tang Wen did not doubt his ability, but he did not want to owe him a favor, so he took out a few silver coins from his pocket.

Wang Hu saw this and said quickly:
"What's this for? It's just a small favor and you don't need all this."

"I'm an art lover, so I'll just treat this as a way to communicate about art."

After Tang Wen said this, Wang Hu also became curious. He took the silver coin and immediately felt its heavy feel.

When you pick it up and take a look, the various warships printed on it really do look like works of art.

He bit it with his teeth without any disdain, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Silver?"

"Of course, I just added a little wear-resistant alloy."

"Then this is worth money."

Wang Hu played with the silver coin in his hand. Although he was not short of this little money, the exquisite design was indeed worth a few more glances. He casually tossed a silver coin to his younger brother. It felt good.
Guo Liangchen, Guo Liangchen, I seem to have heard of someone with the surname Guo.

……

After picking up the car, Tang Feng was driven directly to the passenger seat, and Tang Wen drove around the city on the boulevard himself.

Before traveling through time, Tang Wen was an experienced driver of manual transmission cars. It was because the Willys Jeep was too difficult to drive that he always let others drive.

But the Buick, which is positioned as a luxury car, feels quite good. It is equipped with a V6 engine, and you can feel a push on your back as soon as you step on the accelerator.

That is, it was 96. Thirty years later, he still hadn't driven a car worth 50 yuan. How could he not take it for a spin?

But after walking around a few times, he met an "acquaintance".

"Mr. Chen?"

"Shh!"

Chen Ming quickly raised his index finger to tell Tang Wen to stop shouting. He had only revealed his identity to Tang Wen!

He just came out to eat, but he didn't expect to run into Tang Wen.

The latter's domineering Buick caught his attention at first sight, and Chen Ming was immediately envious.

Even in Hong Kong, not many people can afford to drive this kind of car. It makes you a big boss.

Chen Ming was eating fried noodles on the side of the road, and Tang Wen also sat down and ordered one for himself.

"Stir-fry two more noodles and add more chili."

The boss was surprised enough to see a Prado coming to eat his fried noodles today, but he didn't expect that there was also a handsome guy driving an especially long car.

What are the hobbies of rich people nowadays? Do they just eat fried noodles instead of going to a restaurant?
"Boss, anything else to add?"

Tang Wen smiled coldly:
"I want two eggs, sausage, ham, and shredded pork!"

"Sigh~"

The fried noodle boss and the duo from the Anti-Smuggling Bureau both gasped and sighed that this guy was so terrifying.

This round of food is enough to make another bowl of noodles. Is this what a rich person does?
While the boss was busy cooking a family bucket of deluxe rice noodles, Chen Ming lowered his voice and asked about the diesel engine:
"Boss Tang, is this really two hundred thousand?"

"And that's just the engines. Connecting four engines in parallel requires customizing the gearbox and output shaft, installing a special propeller, and spending tens of thousands more. The whole process will cost nearly a million yuan."

"Sure?"

"It's really necessary, and you have to pay in full, otherwise you won't be able to book it at all."

Tang Wen just made up some nonsense to deal with it. He had no intention of doing this business at all.

But unexpectedly Chen Ming suddenly sighed:
"You mainlanders are really capable. Your methods are wild."

"?"

Chen Ming said to himself:
"I reported to the bureau, and they went to the Hong Kong agent of MAN, a German company, to inquire about the price. The 3000-horsepower compact engine was priced at US$20, not including the agent's commission.

You guys must have made a lot of profit from this 3400-horsepower unit, but it's only a little over US$.

As expected, our own people are more reliable. The bureau said that this fund has been specially approved to purchase engines and power systems. At the same time, we hope that you will send people to Xiangjiang Shipyard to guide the installation. The total cost is 12 US dollars, exactly one million.

However, our funds can only be transferred through bank transfers. Can your account receive foreign capital?"

Wait, it costs $200,000 abroad?

Tang Wen didn't expect the foreigners to be so dark, it exceeded his imagination.

Is the Hong Kong Anti-Smuggling Bureau so rich? Are they so serious about their work?

“Is smuggling rampant in your area?”

Tang Wen raised his doubts, and Chen Ming immediately complained:
"There weren't any before. There were many in Xiangjiang, but there were also quite a few in places like Jingu and Quangang. Now they're all flocking to Xiangjiang. The number has more than doubled in the past two weeks!"

"Is the mainland conducting strict inspections?"

"That's not it."

"You may not know, but last month pirates appeared in Dongsha and were extremely rampant. I heard they even had cannons.

The maritime police force there has increased several times over, and they're patrolling like crazy, seizing and investigating any ships they catch, and even issuing an international bounty for the pirates."

“It was difficult for smugglers originally headed to the mainland to pass through there, so they all went to Hong Kong.

What time is it now? There are still pirates?
If it weren't for them, our director wouldn't be willing to spend this money!"

(End of this chapter)