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"You want to buy our factory?"

Manager Zhang was stunned, clearly not expecting such an answer.

Others aren't buying a couple hundred items, they're buying the whole batch!

They quickly shook their heads: "No, no, we never intended to sell!"

Although the counterfeit goods they made didn't sell very well, they were still able to sell quite a few secretly.

Moreover, the low cost and high profit margin allowed them to make a small profit.

At the same time, he was filled with vigilance regarding the identities of the young man and woman in front of him.

Gollum~

He swallowed hard, a look of tension on his face.

He instinctively turned his head to look left and right, clearly panicked.

Chen Huai'an waved his hand with a smile: "Don't overthink it. We're not police officers, and we're not interested in your little schemes. We just want to buy your factory and produce the goods ourselves!"

His voice was calm and nonchalant, as if he really didn't care about the illegality of counterfeiting.

Lin Wan smiled and reassured her, "There are no police lying in ambush around, so don't worry. We're just here to do business with you."

His warm and friendly demeanor inspires trust and a sense of intimacy in listeners.

Manager Zhang's expression changed several times as he quickly weighed the options in his mind.

Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes, deciding to apply a little more pressure.

"If law enforcement really wants to investigate you, they can just follow you."

Now there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and drones can be flown in the sky.

Following you silently, finding the factory's location shouldn't be difficult, right?

Why bother letting you know? It might alert them.

Chen Huai'an spoke calmly, and his analysis was logical and well-founded.

However, the voice immediately rose eight octaves.

"Although we are not interested in your illegal counterfeiting, we are determined to accomplish what we set out to do."

Even if you refuse, it's easy to find the location of your factory.

Just spend a little money to find the location of your factory.

Once you go back to restock, you'll eventually find the factory's location.

I will file a formal complaint then.

"With a precise location, do you think the relevant departments will come to the door?"

Chen Huai'an had absolutely no sympathy for these criminals.

The products they produce lack testing and oversight, posing a significant health hazard.

It is precisely because of these sellers of counterfeit and shoddy products that countless innocent consumers have been harmed.

So they're too lazy to use normal negotiation methods and just resort to their ultimate moves.

Although he was a sinner, he did rid the people of a scourge!

Manager Zhang's expression changed drastically; he hadn't expected the other party's attitude to be so resolute.

They didn't even bother with polite formalities; they went straight to threats.

If they disagree, it will be a fight to the death.

He opened his mouth, then stubbornly declared, "Our actions do not constitute a crime!"

Lin Wan smiled and spoke softly.

Are you trying to say that you've only just started doing this, and you're not afraid we'll call the police?

I learned about this while chatting with Aunt Zhang.

You only started stocking your products here about two weeks ago.

And you yourself told her that you had just started doing it.

According to relevant regulations, if the value of the goods is less than 5 yuan, or if the circumstances are minor, the market supervision department will impose administrative penalties.

If the sales amount exceeds 5 yuan, it constitutes a crime and criminal liability may be pursued.

Anyone whose sales amount is between 50,000 and 200,000 yuan shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years or criminal detention, and shall also be fined not less than 50% and not more than 200% of the sales amount.

Do you think that since the sales volume is less than 5 yuan, you're not afraid to call the police?

Let's not even talk about whether you've paid the fine.

If the relevant authorities find out, do you think the factory can be saved?

Will production machinery be confiscated and seized as evidence of a crime?

In other words, you didn't make any money, and you even lost money on production machines!

In the end, they didn't make any money and lost everything.

Judging from your voice, you don't sound like a worker; you must be one of the factory's investors, right?

Why don't you consider our suggestion? The price will definitely not be a bad deal for you.

Lin Wan's voice was warm and friendly, completely conveying the attitude of "thinking of you".

If you refuse, you'd be ungrateful.

Moreover, the analysis I just gave you really hit Manager Zhang right in the heart.

Those who can go out to do sales are certainly not ignorant of the law.

I know for sure that what the other person said is true.

The original plan was for a few friends to pool their money and buy a whole set of stolen goods.

They planned to do this for three to five years, earn two to three million each, and then stop.

It turns out they've only just opened for business.

Unfortunately, they were targeted and someone wanted to buy up all their equipment.

I don't know if it's bad luck or good luck?

Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes and threatened in a low voice from the side.

"The Leibi on the market has been around for a long time, so it shouldn't be produced by you, right?"

After all, even small workshops can produce knock-offs.

The total sales of Leibi in the market must be in the tens of millions, right?

Don't rush to deny it, and don't say it has nothing to do with you.

Once you investigate the factory, does it even matter whether those products on the market were sold by you?

Even if it's not yours, you might still be blamed for it all.

In that case, it won't just be a fine.

Seven years in prison, plus confiscation of all your assets—are you scared yet?!

Manager Zhang froze, his breathing became heavy, and a hint of fear flashed across his face.

In such a situation, it's entirely possible that someone might actually become ruthless.

The worst part is that the machines they bought were stolen goods from a bankrupt beverage factory.

I was originally thinking that with good machines, I could make a big splash.

But before they even got started, they encountered someone even more ruthless.

If they are really caught by the relevant authorities, given the scale of the machines in the factory, it would be entirely believable that they produced all the counterfeit Lei Bi products in the country.

Those were items stolen and sold after a reputable large factory went bankrupt.

It's not something those small workshops can compare to.

Although they saved on a lot of large equipment, the things are there, and you can't deny it.

As Chen Huai'an said, what's the point of catching a few people who can only be fined?

The difference in merit between cracking down on a large counterfeit and shoddy goods production factory is huge!

Lin Wan comforted her in a low voice, "Actually, if you sell the factory to us, you can take the money and open a small workshop again, and you can still continue producing Lei Bi, right?"

The two of them played the good cop and the bad cop, and their back-and-forth coordination was quite tacit.

Manager Zhang raised an eyebrow, a look of sudden realization crossing his face.

Why didn't I think of that before?

Since they're all selling counterfeit and substandard products, why should they have any morals?

As long as I have money, I can buy new machines and continue working!

Just like the merchants in the market today who sell counterfeit goods, toxic and harmful food products.

I was fined by the relevant authorities, but I'll just find another place to do it and make up for all the losses from the fine!

This is also why counterfeit and shoddy products are rampant and cannot be eradicated no matter how hard you investigate.

Let's move to another place and keep going!

Manager Zhang pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded, saying, "I can't make the decision myself; I need to make a phone call and ask."

Then he took out his phone and called out "Brother-in-law" to the person on the other end.

After a ten-minute conversation, he turned around and walked over.

He said, "We agree to sell the factory. You drive after me."

Chen Huai'an and Lin Wan exchanged a glance and nodded, saying, "Okay!"

With their skills, they shouldn't have to worry about danger.

Besides, there's even a submachine gun in the treasure chest!

Just as she was about to get on the bus, Lin Wan's phone rang.

This is a family registration number registered using Chen Huai'an's ID card.

She glanced at the caller ID and frowned slightly.

He held up his phone and said, "It's Lu Tong calling!"