Return to Hong Kong Island for a Century

Chapter 81 Breaking the Rules? (First Update, please add to your favorites, follow the story, and vote!)

"Of course, Mr. Li, don't worry." Ma Shengli felt something was off. Li Song had only been in Hong Kong for a short time, yet he spoke as if he were one of their people. Had they given him enough? Or had he been brainwashed?

Ma Shengli couldn't fathom the depth of the cooperation Li Song was talking about. In any case, Li Song would gradually expand and strengthen his business, focusing on core civilian products while outsourcing the rest to other factories, and simultaneously producing some military-grade components.

In fact, Li Song also really hoped that the West would do something against him so that he could bring out some sensitive information.

Because they have a pretext to protect their industries, they need a strong military.

As for the data on the 50,000-ton forging hydraulic press, Li Song plans to mark a location on the high seas to receive the goods, and then have someone salvage it.

Ma Shengli wanted to find out more information, but he couldn't because the relationship wasn't close enough. Ma Shengli even wanted to introduce Li Song to potential partners, since sometimes you can ask a lot of questions to people you're close to, but he was afraid that Li Song would overthink it.

Moreover, judging from Li Song's appearance, he doesn't seem interested in eating, drinking, or having fun. Could it be that someone is secretly watching him?
That shouldn't be possible, right?

Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, Li Song convened a management meeting for BMW Motorcycles. The motorcycle factory already had more than 200 employees, all of whom were technicians. The first batch of trainees numbered more than 500, and these 500 people were currently undergoing video training. Once the equipment was installed, on-site training would begin.

We started trial production while providing training, and we aim to achieve mass production by the end of the year, which is plenty of time.

The equipment installation and debugging team includes many top-notch technicians from other research institutes. These technicians come here not only to see the high-tech processing equipment from abroad, but also to learn a lot, providing ideas or references for independent research and development.

The motorcycle factory provided extra food in the evening, which made everyone happy. At that time, five yuan could buy two jin of pork and still leave some money for vegetables.

Moreover, any leftovers can be packed up and taken home. Most of the factory workers are from Guangzhou, so they can take some home for their families.

The extra snacks were also convenient to carry, including roast pork, roast duck, and beer.

After finishing his meal, Li Song didn't go back to the city; instead, he stayed at the factory.

The management team was allocated suites, the kind with one bedroom and one living room, and Li Song was no exception.

After finishing his meal, Section Chief Ma Shengli returned to the city and had to report on his work. The higher authorities attached great importance to the information on the 50,000-ton-class forging hydraulic press that Li Song had proposed.

People from Yangcheng and Kyoto, along with a department head, held a meeting to hear the report: "Let's leave it at that for now and not rush to report it. After all, Li Song hasn't confirmed that he'll give it to us, and he can't make the decision on this matter himself. It's estimated that someone behind the scenes will make the decision."

That's exactly right.

"Li Song opened a magazine on Hong Kong Island, and his influence in the cultural circles of Hong Kong Island is growing."

"There must be someone behind this plan to make Li Song famous, so that in the future, anyone who wants to do anything to such a cultural figure will have to think twice."

"Yes, Li Song is quite famous in overseas Chinese circles now. It's just that Li Song hasn't revealed his identity yet. Once Li Song suffers any unfair treatment, revealing his identity will have a greater impact. After all, an 18-year-old genius writer will attract more attention."

Yangcheng said with a half-smile, "Actually, this is good, so that some blind people won't see others making money and think about seizing their businesses."

Upon hearing this, the man from Kyoto coughed repeatedly, choked by a puff of smoke. The man in uniform smiled slightly but remained silent. As a representative of a certain party, his purpose in listening to the report was, of course, to obtain useful information as quickly as possible.

"A 50,000-ton-class die forging hydraulic press is crucial for us. Many large ships require such equipment for their power and pressure systems." The uniformed representative only emphasized the importance of the equipment and said nothing more.

"You're overthinking it," the person from Kyoto finally said, having recovered.

"Hehe!" Yangcheng shook his head. Some people really need to be dealt with. I guess the higher-ups will be taking care of some people soon.

Li Song was working overtime at the motorcycle factory, writing an article, when he heard a knock on the door: "Boss?"

"Old Tian?" Li Song was very curious as to why Old Tian was knocking on the door at this time.

"Old Ma?" Li Song opened the door and found that Ma Zhiwei had also arrived.

"Boss, Zhang Dehua just called. He said Xiaoben is asking around in the streets for information about us. Those bastards are definitely up to no good," Tian Jiahui said.

"Hmph, if they misbehave, don't blame me for burning down their toilet..." Li Song snorted coldly upon hearing this, but immediately fell silent.

Because he was unsure if the delivery address was in that location, Li Song was willing to negotiate and cooperate according to the rules of the game. But if they wanted to use underhanded tactics, then let's see what happens. It's just like throwing a bomb in the wrong place, isn't it?
In 1968, Ami accidentally lost four large mushrooms in Spain, and it seems that they even lost one near their own home.

So what's wrong with dropping some bombs?
what happened?
In any case, the bomb was definitely made by Ami herself.

Tian Jiahui and Ma Zhiwei were somewhat puzzled. Ma Zhiwei said, "There are some gangsters in Hong Kong who used to be lackeys of the CCP, and they haven't changed their ways over the years."

"Hmm, you guys should find out first, pay them what they're after, and see what Little Notebook is up to this time. I have a feeling he's up to no good," Li Song said.

“Okay, boss!” Tian Jiahui nodded to Ma Zhiwei. Ma Zhiwei must have his own ways of running a garment factory in Hong Kong. As for Tian Jiahui, well, we could tell from the diamond transaction last time.

"You guys go ahead and get busy," Li Song said.

Then the two left, and Li Song tried out the second-hand platform in his mind. He first bought a satellite map of a toilet in 1980, then bought a sea mine, and then selected the coordinates of the toilet as the delivery location.

"Holy shit..." Li Song looked at the amount on the second-hand platform in his mind. The mine was worth a thousand US dollars, but the shipping cost was as high as one hundred million US dollars.

This is bad news. The good news is that I did this so blatantly without any warnings. But when I think about the things sold on second-hand platforms, I realize that what I did was nothing.

Li Song pondered for a moment, then switched to other things, such as air-to-ground missiles, and then used the same coordinates.

I tried many methods, but the shipping costs only increased, not decreased.

"Damn it, I'll just throw gold at it!" Li Song looked at the second-hand trading interface. He could also launch cruise missiles, and the missile's landing point could be set. Even if it was launched in international waters, the shipping cost would only be higher.

(End of this chapter)