My Realistic Simulation Game

Chapter 189 Professional Dimensional Reduction Attack

Chapter 189 Professional Dimensional Reduction Attack
While Qin Yuan, Li Chuze, and Yin Tongyao were outlining their automotive empire plans in Anhui, Wu Weiguo and Wang Gongquan, on another front, were turning their vision of the "China Light Industrial Products (Winter) Fair" and aviation trade platform into reality with astonishing efficiency.

Chengdu, Sichuan Airlines headquarters.

Wu Weiguo looked at the official cooperation agreement stamped with Sichuan Airlines' seal in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Negotiations with Jiang Pinwen went more smoothly than expected. The Sichuan Airlines CEO showed great interest and foresight in this "air Silk Road" connecting inland China with the Soviet Union, and readily signed a long-term charter transport agreement.

"Brother Wang, you're amazing! You managed to smooth over all those tricky questions from President Jiang."

Wu Weiguo sincerely admired Wang Gongquan, who was standing beside him.

These past few days of travel have made him deeply understand Qin Yuan's intention in having him learn from him.

Business negotiations, contract terms, resource integration... the intricacies involved are far deeper than he imagined.

Wang Gongquan adjusted his glasses, his face showing no sign of pride, but rather a more serious expression: "The agreement is only the first step. Next, we need to integrate a sufficient scale and quality of cargo sources in the shortest possible time to support the value of this shipping route, and live up to President Jiang's trust and President Qin's expectations."

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

It would be too inefficient for just the two of them to run around the country like crazy.

Wang Gongquan pondered for a moment, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"Weiguo, continue to visit down jacket and thermal underwear manufacturers in Shandong and Jiangsu-Zhejiang as planned. I... need to make a few phone calls and write a few letters."

Wu Weiguo didn't ask any further questions; he knew that his partner was very methodical in his work.

That evening, in the guesthouse room where Wang Gongquan was staying, he spread out a sheet of paper, picked up a pen, and dipped it in ink:
[I hope you are well upon receiving this message. It's hard to meet an old friend like you, and I miss you dearly.]

Since I was imprisoned last year, I have not been in contact with you all for many days. I often think of you and wonder how the situation is in Qiongzhou now? Are all of you brothers doing well?

【.】

In the letter, he did not dwell on the sorrow of parting, but instead used concise and passionate strokes to depict the grand framework that was being built for trade in the Far East:

A vast trade network spanning China and the Soviet Union, a private automobile manufacturing project about to be launched, and an aviation exhibition and sales platform that can integrate the nation's light industrial capacity for direct export to the Soviet Union...

He clearly pointed out that there is a much more solid and imaginative stage here than land speculation in Qiongzhou.

Finally, I picked up my pen and wrote:
I hope my brothers will come north to join me in our great endeavors.

Looking forward to your reply. You may visit Putian if you wish.

[Written by Gong Quan during his trip to Chengdu]

After writing the last character, Wang Gongquan let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something extremely important.

He carefully folded the letter, put it in an envelope, and solemnly wrote down the addresses of Feng Lun, Wang Qifu, Yi Xiaodi, and others in Qiongzhou.

He knew that these three men had different personalities and abilities, but they all had a pragmatic spirit and strategic vision, and were the ones who could best understand the opportunities he was talking about.

The letter crossed mountains and rivers, arriving in Qiongzhou.

Feng Lunzheng, Wang Qifu, and Yi Xiaodi were discussing their next steps.

At this time, their lives were also difficult.

After the incident at the Institute for Economic System Reform, although they didn't all end up in jail, the group almost fell apart.

Moreover, they couldn't see that although the real estate market in Qiongzhou was extremely hot, it was also rife with problems.

They are all thinking about a longer-term and more stable development direction.

Until Wang Gongquan's letter arrived, it gave them a completely new perspective.

After reading Wang Gongquan's letter, Feng Lun remained silent for a long time, his fingers lightly tapping the table.

He knew Wang Gongquan's character well; he was definitely not a boastful person.

The picture depicted in the letter—especially the transnational trade and industrial layout with the Soviet Union—made him keenly sense a huge historical opportunity.

"Gongquan has made quite a stir in the north." Feng Lun handed the letter to Wang Qifu and Yi Xiaodi. "Take a look."

After reading it, Wang Qifu slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Damn, this is much more exciting than messing around in Qiongzhou. Doing business with the Russians, and on a state-supported trade platform, this is a reliable deal!"

Yi Xiaodi read it carefully twice and nodded slowly: "Brother Gongquan has a clear mind and a grand vision."

"Especially this platform model, once it's built, its potential is limitless. I think it's worth taking a look."

The three hit it off immediately. Pan Shiyi and Liu Jun chose to stay in Hainan temporarily to handle the follow-up matters.

Feng Lun immediately decided to take Wang Qifu and Yi Xiaodi and set off for Putian, Fujian to meet up with Wang Gongquan.

A few days later, when Feng Lun and his two companions, looking travel-worn, appeared at the entrance of Lin Guofu's shoe factory in Putian, Wang Gongquan and Wu Weiguo, who had just returned from Jiangsu, were both taken aback.

"Brother Feng, Qifu, Xiaodi, you... how did you get here so fast!"

Wang Gongquan was both surprised and delighted.

"Gongquan, you've already drawn up the blueprint. If we don't come soon, won't we miss out on even a bowl of soup?"

Feng Lun smiled and stepped forward, patting Wang Gongquan on the shoulder forcefully. His gaze, however, had already swept over the shoe factory next door and the slightly stunned Wu Weiguo. "This must be Manager Wu, right? Gongquan praised your strong execution ability quite a bit in his letter. And this is Boss Lin?"

After a brief introduction and pleasantries, the group held a meeting in Lin Guofu's office.

Wu Weiguo witnessed for the first time what "professional dimensional reduction attack" meant.

Almost immediately after listening to Wang Gongquan and Wu Weiguo introduce the platform's initial concept and the agreement with Sichuan Airlines, Feng Lun pointed out several key bottlenecks and optimization directions.

He no longer proposed a simple "integration of sources of goods", but immediately conceived of a tiered supplier system, standardized quality inspection process, and a preliminary supply chain finance model based on future transaction data!
"We can't just be intermediaries. We need to set standards, control channels, and ultimately build brands and credibility."

Feng Lun spoke calmly, yet clearly pointed out the clearest direction for the present moment.

Lin Guofu, as a player, had just returned from the Soviet Union and was already filled with great ambition.

Moreover, his obsession with brands runs deeper than anyone else's.

He immediately agreed to Feng Lun's decision and said that his industrial chain in Putian would fully cooperate.

Wang Qifu immediately began to plan how to leverage their past connections to quickly establish relationships with the governments of several major light industrial cities in the southeast coastal region and secure policy support such as tax exemptions and subsidies.

They also proposed an aggressive "100-factory alliance" plan, aiming to sign letters of intent with at least 100 high-quality suppliers before the Spring Festival.

This is certainly an exaggeration, but it suits Wu Weiguo's taste perfectly.

Meanwhile, Yi Xiaodi quietly took out her notebook and began to plan the platform's organizational structure, financial model, and initial budget.

Its meticulousness and professionalism dazzled Wu Weiguo, a layman.

Only one thought remained in his mind: "Brother Yuan is right... professional matters really should be left to professionals!"

In an instant, thanks to the addition of Feng Lun and his two companions, and the leading role of the Putian shoe industry, the entire platform's progress accelerated by leaps and bounds.

Feng Lun is responsible for overall strategy and high-level external coordination.

Led by Wu Weiguo and Lin Guofu, Wang Qifu, with his strong drive and江湖气 (a kind of chivalrous spirit), began to sweep through factories in Fujian and Zhejiang.

Yi Xiaodi and Wang Gongquan, together, sat firmly in the central command, responsible for building the platform's corporate entity, financial system, and contract specifications.

In just two or three days, dozens of names expressing their intention to sign contracts appeared on the previously blank supplier list, and the platform's framework was quickly established.

Wu Weiguo's admiration for Qin Yuan deepened even further.

Not only was Brother Yuan incredibly resourceful in his strategic planning regarding the Soviet Union and automobiles, but he could also summon talented individuals from as far away as Qiongzhou with just a letter from Wang Gongquan, and each of them was a capable and outstanding person who could stand alone!

Just as the platform was being built in full swing, one evening, Lin Guofu received a phone call and walked in with a strange expression.

"I just received news that several financial reporters from newspapers and TV stations in Fuzhou and Xiamen have been temporarily summoned by their leaders and are required to set off immediately for Wuhu, Anhui tomorrow."

"Wuhu, Anhui?" Wang Gongquan looked up. "What are you going there for?"

"I heard..." Lin Guofu paused, an incredulous expression on his face, "that he's going to attend a press conference for the establishment of some kind of... Chery Automobile Parts Company?"

"That's strange. Why would the establishment of a parts factory cause so many media reporters to be rushing there during the Chinese New Year holiday?"

The room fell silent instantly.

Feng Lun, Wang Qifu, and Yi Xiaodi simultaneously stopped what they were doing, their eyes met, and finally they all looked at Wang Gongquan and Wu Weiguo.

Wu Weiguo suddenly looked at Wang Gongquan, and the same light flashed in both of their eyes.

They knew that Qin Yuan had once again made a huge move in Anhui!
This year is destined to be anything but peaceful.

(End of this chapter)

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