Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

He thought to himself that he couldn't catch up with Yi Zhonghai, but he was definitely one of the highest earners in the courtyard house.

"How about it."

"To sell or not to sell."

"We're both in the same line of work. You're rushing to collect scrap in other places, and so am I. Let's make a decision quickly," the Scrap Collector urged Liu Guangtian.

That rascal Hou knows a thing or two about psychological tactics.

It is not too late.

He was putting psychological pressure on Liu Guangtian.

Let him make a decision quickly; decisions made in the heat of the moment are more likely to go wrong.

In the antique business, you really have to be cunning, otherwise you'll be completely outmaneuvered.

Liu Guangtian actually felt that this was like a pie falling from the sky, and there was no reason to refuse. However, he remembered that he had agreed with He Yuzhu that after he finished collecting the scrap, he would not sell it to anyone, but would leave it in the Jun family compound for He Yuzhu to inspect. Only after the inspection would he be allowed to sell the items to the scrap yard early the next morning.

"Not for sale."

After a deep internal struggle, Liu Guangtian rejected the temptation offered by the ragpicker.

He thought to himself, "Master Zhu has given me unprecedented wealth and status."

One cannot be unkind and unjust.

He suffered humiliation from Liu Haizhong since childhood.

Now we've finally gotten out of the mire.

I must never do anything shameful again, so that I will feel guilty.

When Liu Guangtian rejected the ragpicker, he felt incredibly refreshed.

Because it seems he has conquered himself.

It felt like my whole being had been elevated.

They will surely have a bright future ahead of them.

"what?"

At this moment, the ragpicker shouted in surprise, caught off guard.

He had clearly seen a hint of greed in Liu Guangtian's eyes. This kid clearly didn't know those three incense burners were Xuande burners. Why wouldn't he sell them and just pick up money for free?

They've already been fed into their mouths.

Why did you suddenly close your mouth and stop eating?

Liu Guangtian is so young.

How could they resist such a huge temptation?

The ragpicker was very surprised.

“I can give you another 1 yuan. Once you leave my village, you won’t find another shop like this. I simply really admire the design of these three incense burners. If I were to look for them in Liulichang, it would take me ages. I’m not buying your incense burners because I want anything from you, just for convenience. Brother, if I leave now, I’m sure you’ll regret it when you get back.”

"Young man, you don't look like you're married. If you want to get married, you need to buy a house. There's nothing wrong with making more money. If you buy a house, you'll find all kinds of wives in the future. To be honest, three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged women are everywhere. As long as you have money, you can find anything."

"Sell it to me, so you can make more money. No problem."

The ragpicker pretended to be casual as he tried to persuade Liu Guangtian. The three Xuande censers were right in front of him, and the ragpicker knew they were going to fly away like that. He was really unwilling to accept it, especially since Liu Guangtian was a kid who clearly didn't know anything about antiques. If the three Xuande censers ended up in Liu Guangtian's hands, they would be ruined sooner or later. He might even crush them as scrap metal.

Liu Guangtian shook his head: "Don't even mention adding 1, even 3 won't work. I promised someone that after I collect the scrap, I have to let them check it first before I can take it to the scrap yard, so I can't sell it to you."

Liu Guangtian really wanted to sell, and the other party added another 10,000 yuan, but he ultimately held back.

I promised He Yuzhu.

Liu Guangtian kept his word.

He was sublime.

From now on, I will be a person of my word.

Those who gain the way help more, those who lose the way help few.

Liu Guangtian understood the meaning of those words.

I've got it now.

He was truly pulled back from the wrong path by He Yuzhu.

After hearing Liu Guangtian's words, the ragpicker looked at Liu Guangtian and felt that he admired the young man's character. One must be honest and trustworthy. No matter what your status or situation is, once you have this label in people's minds, you will gain their respect.

At first, the ragpicker looked down on Liu Guangtian, but now he genuinely respects him.

The ragpicker said to Liu Guangtian, "Since you can't make the decision, then give me an address. I'll meet that person tonight and buy the incense burner from him."

“Okay,” Liu Guangtian said.

Then Liu Guangtian gave the address to the ragpicker Hou.

When the time comes, let him go to the military compound to look for him; He Yuzhu will appear then.

Liu Guangtian and the ragpicker Hou parted ways.

Liu Guangtian continued collecting scrap.

Liu Guangtian shouted.

"Collecting scrap."

"Collecting scrap."

……

"Beep beep..."

As He Yuzhu continued designing a new type of electric vehicle at the Infantry Research Institute, the phone on his desk rang. The steel mill and various factories had already coordinated, and the electric vehicle was on the production schedule. He Yuzhu's electric vehicle design was the second generation. He had tucked the blueprints into his document folder and planned to release the second generation electric vehicle in two years. This would ensure that the electric vehicle would not cause aesthetic fatigue among people, and that it would continue to be improved and progressed.

Electric vehicle batteries will have larger capacities, and their performance will also be improved.

"Hello." He Yuzhu put the folder down before slowly picking up the phone receiver.

He Yuzhu receives so many phone calls every day that he's become numb to the ringing of the phone. He doesn't rush to answer the phone when it rings; he has to finish what he's doing first.

He would never let the phone ringing interfere with his normal work.

He Yuzhu is a very persistent and stable man.

"Director He, I am Zhou Fugui, the factory manager of Sijiucheng Automobile Factory. The engine you designed can also be installed in cars, and its performance is excellent. We have already installed it and successfully produced several cars. We would like to sincerely invite you to come and test drive it." He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect the Sijiucheng Automobile Factory to act so quickly.

He Yuzhu was very satisfied with this efficiency.

Time is money, and speed is of the essence. No matter when or what you do, you have to be fast. The faster you are, the more likely you are to be at the forefront, the first to take off, and the first to make big money.

"it is good."

"can."

He Yuzhu agreed.

"Then I'll have the driver pick you up right away."

"No, I'll come pick you up myself."

Upon hearing He Yuzhu's agreement, Zhou Fugui immediately spoke up.

Chapter 204 Test Drive

Not long after, the vehicle stopped in the alley.

Zhou Fugui waited with great joy, while He Yuzhu had already come out of the Infantry Research Institute.

With brisk steps, He Yuzhu's infantry research institute did not allow outsiders to enter unless instructed to do so.

"Director He."

Zhou Fugui waved his hand and jogged over to He Yuzhu.

His attitude was excessively respectful.

In his eyes, He Yuzhu was the god of wealth for their car factory.

Of course, the God of Wealth must be worshipped.

"You arrived pretty quickly." He Yuzhu chuckled. It was clear that this guy had come over without stopping after hanging up the phone.

Zhou Fugui chuckled and replied, "The car factory has already developed a new type of car, so of course we need Director He to take a look first."

He knows this basic rule.

Putting aside the fact that He Yuzhu himself drew the design, given his status and his loyalty to the country, he should at least perform well.

Even a slightly disrespectful tone can land you in jail.

He didn't want to go in too early; this huge car factory was only just getting started.

The vehicle drove all the way to the entrance of the car factory.

Zhou Fugui opened the door for He Yuzhu and took his coat, afraid of neglecting him.

The automobile factory's production workshop covers a total area of ​​1,000 acres.

"The car is right here."

The cars are primarily black in color and have a low chassis, which is to better match the engine.

He opened the car door himself and made a "please" gesture.

He Yuzhu got in; the driver's seat was indeed nice, and the seat was very comfortable to adjust.

"Could you please give me some guidance?"

What he meant by "knowing" was simply letting He Yuzhu drive it out for a spin.

He Yuzhu was no slouch either; he had even driven armored vehicles, let alone the envoy's sedan.

He immediately accelerated and sped off.

The workers in the workshop frowned, a hint of heartache in their voices: "Factory manager, that's a brand new car we just produced. You haven't ridden in it yet. Do you want him to ride in it?"

He certainly wouldn't dare say this to He Yuzhu's face. He Yuzhu was a tall man, over 1.8 meters tall, with a strong and powerful physique, and he didn't look like someone to mess with.