The journey starts from the Titanic

"Not enough? It's really going to war!" Zhang Xiaoruo touched her head, thinking of the wars of hundreds of thousands of people, how could she feel strange, as if she had been hiding behind her back watching the battle.

"Don't get me wrong. Beiyang. Lu Yongxiang and Qi Xieyuan are about to fight, and it's another dog bite! But if you can think of ordering from us, you know the goods!"

Lin Yimin smiled.

"Oh. That's how it is!" Zhang Xiaoruo was a little disappointed.But it's not bad to increase a business.

Lu Yongxiang is the governor of Zhejiang and controls the two most fertile sites in Zhejiang and Shanghai. The backstage is the Anhui family of the politician Duan Qirui, but he seems to be in collusion with Fengzhang.

Qi Xieyuan was the governor of Jiangsu, entrenched in Nanjing, supported by Wu Peifu, with a central position, plus another ambitious speculative warlord Sun Chuanfang. They both pointed their fingers at the wealthy Lu Yongxiang.

"These bastards are full of remnants of the Qing Dynasty. After they have harmed the North and the South! The rich Jiangnan region may be destroyed by them!"

Zhang Xiaoruo said angrily, immediately anxious, looking at Lin Yimin expectantly, "Can you stop them?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Yimin sneered.

Zhang Xiaoruo was a little embarrassed, thinking of Meihua's approach. For them, as long as you hand over the order to them and let them make money in the factory, even if other forces break the country, the people in Guangzhou will not feel heartache, because they After you have become stronger, you should clean up your opponents one by one.

But is it too late this day?

Zhang Xiaoruo sighed, pretending to be relaxed: "It seems that plans to invest in new factories in Suzhou and Nanjing have failed."

Lin Yimin was unmoved, with a cold face, faintly looking forward to the upcoming war in Jiangnan, where a large number of wealthy people would flee the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions and flock to the Shanghai concession.

If you are prepared and guided cleverly, most of the capital of Jiangsu and Zhejiang that escaped the war should be able to flood into the stable and prosperous regions of Guangdong and Guangxi or South China.

Lin Yimin left Guangzhou and returned to Shanghai at this critical moment because of this.Zhang Xiaoruo, who has a deep heart, will not understand Lin Yimin's painstaking efforts for a while.

Huh!

Lin Yimin's secretary walked in, holding a pale yellow telegram in his hand, interrupting the embarrassment in the room."Headquarters turned over."

After speaking, the secretary left quickly.

Hearing that it was the telegram from the South China headquarters, Lin Yimin didn't dare to neglect, picked up the telegram, looked at it, and immediately laughed.

"You have work to do, you may have to go to Africa!"

"Africa?" Zhang Xiaoruo widened his eyes and took the telegram from Lin Yimin.

"What do you think?" Lin Yimin asked with a smile, not seeing Situ Nan for two years.He knew that Situ Nan had appeared in North Africa, and there must be something important. He could only sigh secretly if he knew the inside story.

"American cotton is too far away, domestic cotton is limited, Japanese companies and Dasheng compete fiercely. Judging from Dasheng's scale and development speed, apart from India, we really want to open up new raw material markets. I have to go to Egypt in person! "

Zhang Xiaoruo said readily.He was a little puzzled, how could a telegram thousands of miles away make Lin Yimin obedient?

If Zhang Xiaoruo has a strong enterprising spirit, Lin Yimin can rest assured that the US-China Consortium has spent a lot of energy in the Dasheng Group, and it is entrusted that the Dasheng Group can break a blood path between the Japanese and British textile companies.

A strong competitor to the Dasheng Group is the British Pratt Company, the world’s largest textile giant, and its textile products and machinery are sold all over the world, reflecting the precipitation of the British textile industry over the past hundreds of years. The cotton of India and Egypt is also Pratt The original cotton producing area of ​​the special company.

In East Asia, Japanese textile companies are almost in fierce competition with Dasheng Group, almost to the level of close hand-to-hand combat.The Mitsui Consortium has significant interests in the Japanese textile industry. It not only has a large number of textile factories, but also a powerful textile machinery company like Toyota Industries Corporation.

Technology is the shortcoming of Dasheng Group, and it is also what Lin Yimin is more worried about.Most of Dasheng’s textile equipment in Shanghai is imported from Japan. The new factory invested in Nanhua in the past two years has purchased the looms of Prince of the United States and the motors of Cummins Electric, and the results are good. Compared with the traditional steam power, the textile factory of New Tangshan is 10 times higher than that of Shanghai.

The introduction of these expensive machines cost more than 5 million South China Yuan. If there is no large number of orders supported by the state, Dasheng Group really dare not easily invest a huge amount of money in a new plant in Nanhua, but it is only in Nanhua. Dasheng Group is in China. The textile factories of Japan are either imported from Japan or purchased from British textile factories.

Seeming to understand Lin Yimin’s concerns, Zhang Xiaoruo said bitterly: “It’s not the way to be controlled by others in terms of technology. Recently, Toyota Motor Corporation of Japan launched a new type of automatic weaving technology. This is a brand-new breakthrough that is more efficient than ours. The equipment that Nanhua put together is even higher. If it can, I think..."

Is it Toyota Loom again?A disgusting Japanese who I have to admire!

Lin Yimin muttered, looking at Zhang Xiaoruo encouragingly: "What do you want?"

"Purchase a patent license." Zhang Xiaoruo gritted his teeth.

"It's not that easy. If you want to be as magical as you said, you must know that the Japanese are famous for being stingy. I don't think we will give us such an important technology." Lin Yimin shook his head.

During the Industrial Revolution, in order to restrict advanced textile technology from leaking abroad, the British government ordered any textile machinery to be prohibited from going abroad. It was not until a textile craftsman arrived in the United States to copy the textile machinery with his memory, and then the American textile industry began.

Now the Japanese are just like the British back then, and they will never easily export the country's leading technology to foreign countries, just like Chrysler Japan assembling cars in Japan instead of moving the engine factory to Japan.

"Then use money! If it doesn't work, we will steal it and take it back to Nanhua to disassemble, imitate and copy them." Zhang Xiaoruo said firmly.

"Yeah. That's fine!" Lin Yimin nodded, he didn't care whether Dasheng Company would steal or snatch it.

Chapter 34

Due to technical constraints, the Dasheng Group is still inseparable from the blood transfusion of the American China Consortium and the support of the South China Government, but Lin Yimin is still gratified to find that the textile technology represented by the Dasheng Group is gradually improving.

In the new factory of Dasheng Group in Nanhua, with the help of German engineers, Chinese technicians assembled automatic looms imported from the United States and Cummins motors, and carried out electrical innovations in textile technology, greatly improving production efficiency. The production of Nanhua cloth began in Nanyang. Regional spread.

In the past few years, Nanhua has successively sent technicians to study in Virtue and other countries. As they return from their studies, Lin Yimin believes that the Chinese textile industry will gradually catch up.The premise is that the current development trend is not interrupted.

Zhang Xiaoruo didn't need to set off immediately for his "ambassador" to Egypt. Young Master Zhang had just returned from the south, and Lin Yimin specially invited him to Paris to meet the dust.

Zhang Xiaoruo couldn't survive Lin Yimin's enthusiasm. Just sitting down, Wu Xiaoli, the eldest sister of Ye Paris, floated over like a fragrant wind.

The green cheongsam outlines the figure of the devil. It is protruding and warped, with a somewhat exaggerated S shape, which is exciting.

The pink mouth is fantastic.The hair has been carefully permed, slightly curled, and has a kind of lazy style. The crystal high heels show white and slender thighs, and the bulging breasts under the pearl necklace show that this woman has a unique career line, which makes people think about it.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't come for a long time. Have you been punished by the wife of the family since I went back last time?" Wu Xiaoli said frivolously. She put her hand on Lin Yimin's shoulder, her ecstasy eyes let out the electric current from time to time to seduce Very strong.

"Sister Xiaoli, brother, I really knelt on the floor in the middle of the night! Today, let me go! You know, your charm is enough to kill a man in a flash."

This woman is really familiar, she looks coquettish, but she is a black spider!The degree of black belly is comparable to the lady of Nanhua, and she is even more seductive.

Lin Yimin gently put aside Wu Xiaoli's hand, but the woman unknowingly stuffed the scented handkerchief into his clothes, the delicate handkerchief exuded bursts of fragrance, which was imported from Paris.

Lin Yimin quickly took it out and returned it to Wu Xiaoli. He smiled bitterly at Zhang Xiaoruo beside him: "This fairy likes to tease people. The last time he was accidentally tricked, he was found by his wife after returning, but he explained it for a long time."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaoruo nodded and turned his gaze slightly, also thinking that this woman was too seductive.

Zhang's family education is very strict, with the integrity of the scholarly family in his bones. Although Zhang Xiaoruo has been abroad, he doesn't like places like Paris at night.Xindao: If the old man at home knew that I was in the dusty land to "wash the dust", wouldn't he knock my head with a cane?

"Yo! Who is this son? Mr. Lin, don't you introduce it?" Wu Xiaoli glanced over Zhang Xiaoruo's young and white face with a pair of winking eyes, and secretly guessed the origin of this son.However, he is definitely a simple character who can be invited by Lin Yimin from time to time.

"The eldest son of the Zhang family in Nantong is not the kind of person you imagined." Lin Yimin said in a bad mood.He went to Paris to make appointments, and deliberately didn't inform Wu Xiaoli that he didn't want to be entangled by this fairy.

"Is that kind of person? I hate it!" Wu Xiaoli stomped lightly, pretending to be angry, and saw Zhang Xiaoruo's eyes light up a lot, and she suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be Young Master Zhang of Dasheng, disrespectful! Hello, I am Wu Xiaoli. I grew up on the banks of the Suzhou River since I was a child. Now I am a bitter woman who has fallen into the dust." A pair of soft, boneless hands stretched out in front of Zhang Xiaoruo.

You are still in the dust, I think you enjoy it.

Zhang Xiaoruo thought to herself, but kept her polite face, touched her hand lightly, smiled and nodded.

Realizing that these two men were not interested in herself, Wu Xiaoli recovered her calm, her eyes became more cold, and she suddenly changed from charming to cold.