In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 549 The whereabouts of Boss Liang, what did Yu Dawei think of?

"Don't rush, let me check the other parts..." Yu Dawei took out a fire axe from his office this time, and he wanted to test the quality of each part.

As expected, the parts, large and small, were made very well on the surface, but they were all made of ordinary iron. Many of the materials that looked like steel were actually nothing when hit with an axe and were all deformed.

Depending on the situation, the carbon content is extremely high, and some are simply made with the color of cast iron, but they are actually just cement mixed with sand and gravel to imitate it.

These more exposed parts were stored in the warehouse, in large wooden crates, some of which showed signs of being pried open.

Yu Dawei and Duan Dahai guessed that it must have been Boss Liang who pried it open, probably because he realized something was wrong and completely broke down.

Standing in front of nearly a hundred wooden crates, Yu Dawei and Duan Dahai could both feel the helplessness and collapse that Boss Liang felt when he discovered the truth.

I felt like dying.

"Brother, how are we going to explain this to your wife later?" Yu Dawei sighed, and with his thick arm and big hand, he slammed the wooden box hard.

If we were to tell Xu Guiling the whole truth, another person in the family would probably go crazy.

"Let's be selective about what we say." Duan Dahai regained his composure and shook his head helplessly. "When we get to the office, we'll say that all the parts are not imported, but ordinary domestic parts. The failure rate is quite high, but they are still usable."

"The rest is just checking if there are any clues left by Lao Liang in the office." Duan Dahai turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and pondered. "Finding Lao Liang is the most important thing right now. I'm worried that he might do something drastic..."

Anyone else would probably feel devastated in this situation.

Lao Liang invested nearly a million yuan in spare parts alone. How much money did he have on his own? Moreover, a large part of the money for purchasing the goods was pieced together from various sources.

Duan Dahai knew without a doubt that some of the parts sold on the market had been used by him to purchase more stock.

The construction of the four large warehouses has basically exhausted Mr. Liang's capital over the past few years, which he heard from Mr. Liang himself.

Therefore, Duan Dahai strongly suspected that Lao Liang had likely already committed suicide at this moment.

He dared not say these words aloud, nor could he say them.

The two walked side by side, each lost in their own thoughts.

Finally, Yu Dawei couldn't help but speak up first: "Brother Duan, I feel that Lao Liang's matter is not just targeting him."

"What do you mean?" Duan Dahai stood there, facing the cool October breeze, his eyes slightly puzzled.

“Think about it, if something happens to Boss Liang, his parts stall will be empty, and I’m the one who supplies most of Boss Liang’s parts…” Yu Dawei rubbed his chin. “So I’m wondering if it’s possible that the ultimate goal of these behind-the-scenes manipulators is to kick the parts I distribute out of the market.”

Whether it's Mercedes-Benz or BMW auto parts, or some low-end domestic and foreign cheap parts, the auto parts business, now revitalized by Da Feng, has reached a considerable scale.

Boss Ye Qian only likes to work in the high-end market, and he only has high-end components. Yu Dawei's way of opening up the market was also to start with the high-end market.

However, as Da Feng became more and more adept at managing her business, she and Lao Liang began to look for mid-to-low-end agency brands, which was tantamount to completely dominating the market.

Is it possible that a competitor, unable to tolerate the constant pressure on the market, ultimately chose to set up a trap for Boss Liang?
There was a time when Duan Dahai experienced competitors setting traps for him, but later, under Duan Dahai's leadership, the flour mill won the market with lower prices and higher quality.

Yu Dawei recounted his entire analysis to Duan Dahai. Duan Dahai nodded in agreement, but in the end, he felt a pang of sympathy for Lao Liang.

When the flour mill was smeared by its competitors, Lao Liang was the first to suffer, since he was the largest distributor of Yangchun Flour Mill, and he was always the first to get hurt.

Looking back now, this spare parts incident is remarkably similar to the previous incident involving our own flour mill, except this time the spare parts were handled more ruthlessly, and the situation was much larger.

They really didn't give Boss Liang a chance to breathe at all.

“Dawei, if it’s really as you guessed, the smear agents behind the scenes definitely have more tricks up their sleeves. For example, they might link Lao Liang to all the parts he used to distribute and then keep smearing him in the market.”

"Once things get out of hand, and other parts stores in the market form a joint boycott..." Duan Dahai couldn't even imagine what kind of blow Yu Dawei and Dafeng's parts business would suffer.

Fortunately, Duan Dahai had some experience in dealing with such situations should they actually happen.

But I'm afraid that the haters won't play by the rules and will come up with some new tricks.

"No matter what, we should find Lao Liang first. These are all speculations for later." Yu Dawei's eyes were cold. "Someone has set up such a big scheme, even bringing a group of foreigners here for on-site inspection. They must want to ruin Boss Liang."

"Yes!" Duan Dahai did not refute it; that was indeed the truth.

The two then went to the office, first comforting Sister-in-law Guiling and telling her to relax, before starting to search through Boss Liang's office.

"I've already looked around, and apart from some office supplies and some documents, I haven't found anything else useful." Xu Guiling sat on the sofa next to her with a worried look on her face.

Mr. Liang's son was standing to the side, looking at his father's photo again and again.

"Sigh, let's keep looking." Duan Dahai sighed, looking at the mother and son as if they had guessed something bad was going to happen.

"I remember Lao Liang really liked hanging up posters." Yu Dawei paced around Boss Liang's office and found the surrounding walls to be very clean, which was quite unlike his style.

When Yu Dawei first visited his parts store, the first thing he noticed was the wall hangings of Little Dragon Girl, as well as several other beauties from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

If it weren't for the fact that his child and sister-in-law were there, Yu Dawei would definitely have complained to Duan Dahai, "That bastard Lao Liang must have hidden the painting."

Hide?!

Yu Dawei's gaze fell on the cabinet that took up an entire wall behind Boss Liang's desk. His eyes narrowed, and he seemed to have guessed something.

"Sister-in-law, don't let your child follow us around. Let him go to his classmate's house to play first. He still has to go to school on Monday, the day after tomorrow," Yu Dawei said, turning his head to give Guiling a wink.

Xu Guiling instantly understood, turned to her child and explained, then took out five yuan from her pocket and handed it to the child: "Xiaobao, go play at your classmate's house first, and Mom will come back to find you when I'm done with my work, okay?"

"Okay." The boy nodded obediently, put down the photo, and bowed to Yu Dawei and Duan Dahai. "Uncle Yu, Grandpa Duan, thank you for helping me find my father."

"Oh, child, don't be so polite. With the relationship between your father and me, don't worry, I'll definitely find your father." Duan Dahai waved his hand.

“Exactly.” Yu Dawei nodded with a smile.

What a good son, what a good daughter-in-law! Old Liang, you must think more about your family!
(End of this chapter)