Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 430 Pen, Knife Handle, Money Bag

Seeing this, some people will definitely say
"It's simple. Just transfer the excess production capacity to Beijing, right? It'll be a seamless transition. How great is that!"

It's good, of course, but it's only good for Beijing. What about for future generations?

Later generations put in so much effort, didn't even make any money, and even lost a lot of money, bringing so much help to the world of Beijing and solving so many substantial problems for them, but in the end they didn't get a single penny of benefit and lost their industries.

Is this fair to future generations?
Even close brothers need to keep clear accounts, let alone this.

In addition, with so many high-tech industries, even if they were given to the world of Beijing, given the industrial level of Beijing, they would have a hard time managing them.
"So instead of going through all this trouble, making everyone unhappy and you all uncomfortable using it, let's work together to make the pie bigger. Everyone will have something to eat, and everyone will make a profit."

"The idea is indeed very good, and we are genuinely interested in this win-win approach. But how exactly does it work? It's not going to be another case of us giving up the market so she can make a fortune, while we just follow behind and pick up the small profits, is it?"

"No, no! Let me just tell you straight, it's impossible! This time it's an absolute sprint to victory, a win-win situation that will leave you numb with excitement and won't leave you with a single flaw!"

"In fact, the initiative is entirely in your hands. If you're unwilling or feel that it harms your fundamental interests, you can stop it at any time! There's no question about these conditions, is there?"

The terms were so good that Bai Ling and Lao Luo could hardly believe it; they couldn't believe that Xia Yiyi and the others from the later generations could actually offer such favorable terms.

This piqued the curiosity of Lao Luo and Bai Ling, who couldn't wait to ask what was going on.

Ximen Lang then explained.

"Actually, this is what happened. Wasn't Yi planning to invest in a few large pharmaceutical factories over there to solve the problem that has plagued us for thousands of years in one fell swoop?"

"It is foreseeable that, with our joint efforts, these infuriating infectious and parasitic diseases will be effectively controlled, or even completely eradicated from our lives, within two years at most, or even less!"

"This is a great platform for publicity. You'll definitely take this opportunity to promote your achievements to the outside world, right?"

Bai Ling and the others felt embarrassed and could only offer a forced explanation under Gao Cheng's meaningful gaze.

"We don't want to take all the credit, but..."

But he had only just begun to explain when Ximen Lang interrupted him.

"Whether we have made contributions or not is irrelevant. As long as we have truly solved these problems and made people's lives more comfortable, what is yours or mine is not important at all. It is enough that we have this intention."

"What's the key point? The key point is, after all the publicity, after showcasing all the good aspects of Beijing and garnering praise both domestically and internationally, what are you going to do next?"

"Won't those countries that have suffered from these diseases for thousands of years be curious about why you can do so well, doing things that even the more advanced Western world cannot, and even want to buy from you?"

Ximen Lang has already put it this way, and considering the earlier mention of the middleman, if Bai Ling and Lao Luo still don't understand, they're truly stupid.

Even the simple-minded Hao Pingchuan suddenly realized what was going on and exclaimed in awe.

"Brother Lang means we should be Yi Yi's live advertisements, so she can take over the entire global market?! No, that's way too ambitious! Isn't she afraid of overdoing it?"

"Don't you understand the saying 'the bold get rich, the timid starve'?! As long as there's enough profit, a merchant would even dare to sell the rope to hang himself! Compared to them, what is this?!"

"But isn't this a scam?" "Who are we scamming? Who are we scamming?! The treatment's effectiveness speaks for itself! If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

He pushed Hao Pingchuan, who was ignorant and couldn't speak, aside, telling him not to interrupt and that no one would think he was mute if he didn't speak.

Turning back to Bai Ling and Lao Luo, who were already deep in thought and weighing the pros and cons, Ximen Lang continued to tempt them.

"This is a huge market that spans the entire world! Even if we can't eat it all because of ideological differences, and can only eat half, or even a small part, it will still be enough for us to eat our fill!"

"Then, we'll supply everything, and you'll be the general distributors for the entire Beijing city market, handling everything from supply to sales! We'll be set for life! We'll be holding a pen in one hand, a knife in the other, and a money pouch on our hips."

"Even the Americans and Russians would have to kneel down and call us 'daddy' if they saw us like this! Isn't that awesome? Isn't that prestigious? What do you think?"

How else can you feel?

Of course, that's my opinion.
"There couldn't be anything better!"

Although on the production side, the world of Beijing is still subject to the constraints of later generations, it's not very realistic to expect the Americans and Russians to kneel down and call them "daddy."
But Beijing is so poor, so incredibly poor, what more could you possibly want?!

The key point is that later generations didn't give them a choice.

If you don't like it, just stop it!
The initiative is completely in their hands, so what are they hesitating for?
Hesitating for even a second is a desecration of the sincere intentions of future generations and a disrespect for money!

So, unsurprisingly, Bai Ling and Lao Luo were immediately tempted.

If you're interested, then things will be much easier.

So, striking while the iron was hot, Ximen Lang decisively invited Bai Ling and Lao Luo to go to the warehouse in the suburbs with him.

"Let's take a look first, see if this batch of goods is as good as I said, if the profit is as high as I said, and if the prospects are really as broad as we envision."

"That's it. You all need to report back, hold meetings to discuss things, and once you've finished your meetings and reached a conclusion, then you can tell me your final decision."

As they spoke, they didn't waste a single moment.

After eating and drinking their fill, they didn't linger for even a moment.

Together with the newly arrived Gao Cheng, the group formed another convoy and headed in a grand procession towards the warehouse in the suburbs.

Soon, the group arrived at the warehouse located in the suburbs.

Then, while everyone was stunned by what they saw,

Ximen Lang spoke up at the opportune moment.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you. That is, Yi-zhi is only responsible for supplying goods. Everything here—and I mean everything—is entirely up to you! She will not interfere!"

(End of this chapter)