Era: Village bully, so what if he can't get a wife?

From that day on, Blackie was traumatized.

I have nightmares every night. In my dreams, I am being chased by tigers, flying through the sky and down to the ground.

A madman is chasing a tiger! The two men and the tiger engage in a battle royale in a dream.

I woke up in the middle of the night, covered in cold sweat.

I get scared whenever I see Raymond Lam now.

I just applied oil to the soles of my feet; it was a completely instinctive reaction.

Lin Feng put his arm around Blackie's shoulder and pulled him to sit down on the sofa in a familiar manner.

"Hey Blackie, looks like you don't consider me a brother!"

"Why do you run away as soon as you see me? Did you do something to offend me?!"

Lin Feng smiled brightly, but in Hei Ye's eyes, it was the smile of a devil.

No! Absolutely not!

"I used all of your 20,000 yuan to buy equipment and scarce raw materials."

"I also owed a lot of favors."

"If you don't believe me, go to the warehouse and see for yourself; it has everything you need."

Blackie was sweating profusely; he wasn't going to give up, only holding on for the sake of his boss.

"Okay! I'll go check it out!"

"If you're lying to me, I'll send you a live tiger!"

The bracelet that Blackie was holding fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, even the most oblivious woman next to him could see that something was wrong with Blackie.

Blackie was scared! ? ?

Who is this young man? Is he even darker than Blackie? And so domineering?

Unconsciously, his gaze towards Raymond Lam began to sting.

Lin Feng didn't care about Hei Ye and the others' attitudes and went straight to the warehouse in the west wing.

The gatekeepers quickly made way, opened the door, and bowed and scraped as they led the way.

Lin Feng recognized them; these were the burly men he had tied up that night.

Lin Dong and Lin Xi, who followed behind, also looked surprised.

The last time they met Blackie, he was so domineering that even the Heavenly King himself wouldn't give him a second thought.

Everyone turned into sick cats as soon as Brother Feng arrived? Brother Feng is awesome!

In the small warehouse in the west wing, Lin Feng lifted the tarpaulin, revealing the equipment underneath.

Roller mill, ball mill!

This is a powerful tool for processing kaolin.

A roller mill can grind kaolin into coarse particles, which are then ground into slurry by a ball mill.

The fineness of kaolin directly determines the whiteness and smoothness of white porcelain.

Compared to traditional methods of processing kaolin, these machines not only improve efficiency and quality but also save labor.

Lin Feng lifted each one off, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

Blower, plywood mill, glazing machine, cinder crusher...

The equipment on the list he gave to Uncle Hei was basically complete!

Although it's not brand new, it's about 70-80% new, which is pretty good.

It should be second-hand equipment discarded by a large white porcelain factory, which is sufficient for most needs.

However, the quantity did not meet the target.

With a capacity of eight horseshoe kilns, there would be at least eight blowers, four ball mills, and two plywood mixers...

Half of the quantity is missing here.

Lin Feng knew the market price; for 20,000 yuan, he could definitely equip all the equipment he needed by buying secondhand.

Lin Feng's face darkened, and he turned to look at Blackie with a cold smile.

"Hey Blackie, you're not being honest!"

"The quantity I requested doesn't match. Are you taking advantage of my lack of expertise?!"

Blackie broke out in a cold sweat as he saw Lin Feng reach for his lower back, and the urge to urinate suddenly surged within him.

It took a lot of effort to hold it in.

"Brother, I've done my best. There aren't any porcelain factories around here."

"I got these from Haicheng through connections."

"Shipping by sea is a hassle! A huge hassle!"

Lin Feng hadn't expected that Hei Ye had connections in Haicheng.

Haicheng?! It seems Qin Wan is from Haicheng.

He hadn't told anyone that he had a daughter named Qin Xiaoxue.

I hadn't thought about it much these past few days and had completely forgotten about it.

Never mind, I'll go check it out another time when I have the chance!

Coming to his senses, Lin Feng looked at Blackie again, "I don't care about any of this!"

"I only manage my equipment."

"My money didn't come for free. A tiger and seven ginseng roots—you think you can fool me with this?"

Blackie sighed inwardly, "Damn it, this money is really hard to earn!"

"Brother, I'm keeping inquiring! I plan to go to Haicheng myself."

"I will definitely get everything you need."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. "Is there a state-owned white porcelain factory in Haicheng?"

Blackie nodded quickly, "Yes! And on a fairly large scale."

"It's mainly for export, sold to foreigners. It's close to the port, so sea transport is convenient."

"They have a lot of equipment over there; I know one of the section chiefs there."

Lin Feng was considering whether he should go to Haicheng to take a look and investigate this Qin Wan.

Last time someone was up to no good behind the scenes, and we couldn't find out who it was. Maybe it was Qin Wan!

And that Song Yurou!

"Take your time with the equipment. If you really want to go to Haicheng in a while, I'll go with you."

Blackie didn't notice anything amiss and thought Lin Feng was worried about him.

"Okay! Okay!" Blackie nodded hurriedly.

After agreeing to pick up the equipment the next day, Lin Feng led Lin Dong and Lin Xi out the door.

After Lin Feng left, Hei Ye and his gang wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

Finally, we got rid of this jinx.

His scheme failed; will that bastard send another tiger after all?

At this moment, the heavily made-up woman standing to the side couldn't resist her curiosity and asked in a sweet voice.

"Hey Blackie, who was that just now?! It was so scary!"

"You're a big shot in Linjiang County, why are you afraid of him?"

Blackie covered the woman's mouth with a shove, saying menacingly, "Stop asking questions!"

"This guy is not to be messed with. He's an unreasonable lunatic. If you push him too far, he can really kill you!"

Blackie was somewhat stunned, but he was even more afraid of dying.

With Lin Feng's methods, if he really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even know how he died.

"That's amazing!?" the woman exclaimed.

At this moment, Blackie's tone changed. He stroked the woman's chin and said with a smile.

"However, there will be a day when I have to beg you, sir."

"They're so arrogant, insisting on setting up a porcelain factory. They're crazy!"

"I've also inquired about it, and there are a lot of intricacies involved."

"He thinks he's making bricks! Having the equipment but no skills or experience will bankrupt him sooner or later!"

"Once he's paid off all his debts, down to his underwear, I'll make him kneel down and call me 'Dad'!"

The woman's eyes darted around, and she said with a coquettish smile, "If he's so powerful, wouldn't he try to rob you if he didn't have money?"

Blackie's face, full of fat, froze. What he said made perfect sense!

......

"Damn! Yeah, right!"

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Lin Feng didn't rush back to the remote mountain village; he wanted to check out the market first.

Once the white porcelain is fired, it shouldn't be left to collect ashes.

To sell them, you need distribution channels.

If you hire someone to open a shop in the city, you can make money, but the sales volume will be limited.

The white porcelain kiln he built can produce more than a thousand pieces a day when it is running at full capacity!

Each item sells for a little over one yuan on average, which is more than a thousand yuan. The cost is five hundred yuan, and if you include defective products, the cost will be even higher.

The daily profit can definitely reach more than 400 yuan.

Of course, this is under normal circumstances, but Lin Feng is no ordinary person!

With so much experience from later generations, making a profit of over 800 yuan is a piece of cake.

We'll discuss Lin Feng's methods for increasing profits later.

He was at the state-run department store at the time, buying supplies and inquiring about the sales channels for white porcelain.

You wouldn't know unless you asked, and what you found out was shocking!