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

Chapter 560 Yu Dawei Has the Demeanor of a Strategist
"Fu Bao?" Boss Liang's already bewildered face became even more bewildered. "What happened to Fu Bao? He doesn't seem to have anything to do with our affairs."

In fact, it's more than just that they have no connection. Li Fubao started his business with a gold shop, and after more than ten years, although he's still working for his father-in-law for free, he hasn't neglected his gold shop.

The only possible connection is that every time Li Fubao returned to the oil city, he would disassemble and reassemble an old Santana in his yard, while also reviewing the basic repair books that Yu Dawei had given him.

Li Fubao really enjoys repairing cars, but his hands-on skills are extremely poor. For a period of time, he specifically sought advice from Yu Dawei to teach him repair techniques.

Therefore, Yu Dawei and Li Fubao did not meet for the first time. Although they have not been in frequent contact in recent years, Yu Dawei's Fanfan Repair Shop always receives some local specialties bought by Li Fubao during holidays.

Some are local farm geese, some are imported beers, and some are gifts that are rarely seen in the market.

Yu Dawei spoke of Li Fubao only after careful consideration.

Seeing the puzzled looks from the group, especially Boss Liang, Yu Dawei began to patiently explain: "Although Li Fubao is not in the industry, he is very interested in the machinery industry. In addition, with his own strength and background, he is quite famous in the oil city, and even in the whole Heilongjiang Province."

“He has opened up several gold shops in the past few years and has already made a name for himself.” Yu Dawei placed the empty teacup in front of Chen Qing. “As long as he can get involved, and with our help, he can instantly become the top player in this industry.”

"But, will he agree? Putting aside whether he understands it or not, this requires a huge investment of funds." Duan Dahai asked the question that had been bothering him.

It wouldn't be easy for a novice to quickly rise to the top of the expert ranks.

“We don’t necessarily need him to invest money; we’re just creating this persona for him,” Yu Dawei said after thinking for a moment. “It’s like how Fang Jing had Wang Laoba fabricate the Press Company out of thin air, except we’re fabricating an identity!”

"This is getting interesting." Chen Qing refilled Yu Dawei's teacup and then pushed it towards him. "And then what?"

"The first step is definitely to establish Li Fubao's identity as a major parts distributor. Only when the persona is established can we proceed."

"The second step is to have Li Fubao organize a gathering like those abroad, bringing together everyone in the industry to send a signal of mutual benefit, using their own methods against them, and forcing Fang Jing and his people to disagree over interests."

"For example?" Chen Qing asked.

“I’ve thought it through. For example, I’ll create a fictitious buyer. Li Fubao can’t handle it all by himself; he needs to collaborate with some people.”

"Is this buyer you?" Chen Qing seemed to see through Yu Dawei's thoughts. "Use the scale of your entire maintenance area with the Eighth Bureau in Northeast China to place a large number of orders."

"Then, take this opportunity to find the source factory of the counterfeit parts for the square mirror, as well as evidence of the counterfeiting."

When Yu Dawei heard Chen Qing express all his thoughts, he scratched his head awkwardly and said, "That's roughly what I'm thinking, but I haven't thought about the more detailed things yet."

"That's good enough. This is highly feasible, and the good thing is that it leaves us enough flexibility so we don't have to confront these people directly, and it solves their problems once and for all."

When Chen Qing said "once and for all," he emphasized the four words. Duan Dahai, sitting opposite him, remained silent, his eyes fixed on Yu Dawei. He had guessed that Yu Dawei did not want to give up so easily, and that there was a backup plan.

"This... it would be good to get revenge, but bringing Fu Bao in, Dawei, won't he be in any danger?" This revealed the second of Boss Liang's two weaknesses—indecisiveness.

Although he was mainly worried about his good friend, who might be targeted by others later, his biggest concern was that he was already in this situation and didn't want to drag Fu Bao down with him.

“Old Liang, you have to understand, this group is only targeting you and me. Letting Fu Bao in is just a pretext. Ultimately, the winner is us.” Yu Dawei reached out and patted Boss Liang on the shoulder.

Chen Qing sat quietly in her seat, listening intently. When she saw Yu Dawei clearly articulate his thoughts, a hint of appreciation appeared in her eyes when she looked at Yu Dawei again.

Despite Yu Dawei's imposing stature and deceptively honest face, many people who come into contact with him mistakenly believe that he is just a simple, somewhat reckless person.

Chen Qing felt that Yu Dawei's reaction was quite good after this conversation. If he could really be patient and read more books, he might become a qualified strategist.

In the following period, Chen Qing began to fill in the gaps in Yu Dawei's plan. The most important thing in setting up a scheme is to control the details and make things seem reasonable and logical.

Li Fubao became the most crucial pawn in the game played by Yu Dawei and his associates.

A day later, Boss Liang personally called Li Fubao, hoping he could come back and help him, and told him part of the plan.

Upon hearing that Lao Liang had been forced to jump into the Songhua River, Li Fubao hung up the phone without saying a word and went to the oil city that same day to begin cooperating with Yu Dawei and others on the next step of their plan.

Meanwhile, in a high-end restaurant in the oil city.

The man in the leather jacket was clinking glasses with a group of middle-aged people of similar age at the table, with people occasionally chiming in with a few words.

They talked about things related to parts from Fanfan's Repair Shop.

"That guy surnamed Yu's move is quite interesting. He forcibly stopped the troublemakers, but it's just a drop in the ocean. He didn't expect that there were more tricks waiting for him later."

"If you have to blame someone, blame him for being too arrogant. I recently heard that Boss Liang jumped into the river but didn't die. Boss Fang, be careful, lest you become desperate and do something rash."

"Yes! I think we should divide up the profits we've already made and start publicizing in the market that Boss Liang is selling counterfeit goods."

Everyone was slightly tipsy, but they were all seasoned veterans in the business world, and with the help of alcohol, they wanted to let loose and say what was on their minds.

"Everyone, everyone. After so many years of working together as business partners, do you really not trust this person at all? Mr. Liang only has a measly little million in his hands, it's not worth mentioning at all."

Fang Jing, wearing a black leather jacket, stood up again, holding a small glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor): "We must always be clear about our purpose."

(End of this chapter)