Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

Ryuji Yamazaki asked curiously.

"Yes and no," Chen Jialuo said. "I'm planning to set up a film and television company, and these things are just for reference."

In the future, film and television companies and entertainment companies will definitely be the most profitable.

“Making movies and TV shows,” Yamazaki Ryuji said. “That takes a lot of money.”

Chen Jialuo said, "We can still salvage the film by cutting corners here and there. As for the film we've shot, I plan to cater to the Western market first, so let's put it on hold for now."

I never even considered the mainland. They're so poor there now, everyone's wearing "Dacron" (a type of synthetic fiber). Those clothes are incredibly uncomfortable, like wearing a plastic bag.

"Besides the film, I'm also planning to work on some music."

With NESTS Fortress around, anything from the past to the future can be created. Music, movies, these things are very profitable.

After leaving the audio-visual store, Chen Jialuo went to the color TV market.

I walked around, looked at the prices, and tried to see if I could do large-scale wholesale. But the prices were all a bit expensive.

Just when his feet were almost blistered from walking, a young man approached him, speaking in English, and asked, "You want to buy color TVs in large quantities, right?"

“Yes.” Chen Jialuo also replied in English.

This surprised Goro Daimon and Mai Shiranui.

They were both Japanese, and they could speak Mandarin because of Chen Jialuo's system, which installed it for them.

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"How large do you want it to be?" The young man's eyes lit up when he heard that Chen Jialuo could speak English.

“I’ll take whatever scale you’re willing to go for,” Chen Jialuo said. “But as for the price…”

The young man chuckled, "The price is guaranteed to be low, come with me."

Chen Jialuo and his group followed the young man to a scrap metal recycling station. At the young man's shout, seven or eight thugs emerged from the bungalow.

“Brother, they want to buy color TVs in large quantities,” the young man said to one of the burly men with dyed red hair and a thick beard.

The bearded man walked over and looked Chen Jialuo up and down.

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"Where are you from?"

"Hong Kong." Chen Jialuo, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, didn't take the small fry in front of him seriously at all.

Mai Shiranui was touching up her makeup with a small mirror in her hand. Her stunning figure was so captivating that it almost made everyone's eyes pop out.

"Hong Kong." The bearded man clicked his tongue. "What do you need a color TV for?"

"We're going to sell them, otherwise what are we going to do with them, play around with them?" Chen Jialuo said indifferently.

The aura emanating from him made the bearded man realize that he was no ordinary person.

“Okay, I can have a color TV, but I have to pay a deposit,” the bearded man said.

"I haven't even seen the item, why should I pay a deposit?" Chen Jialuo glanced at him.

Does this guy think he's a three-year-old? Holy crap.

The bearded man said, "Let's go then, I'll show you something."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the young man from before quickly drove up a beat-up van, and the group set off.

The car sped along the road.

The bearded man said, "Although my factory is small, the products it produces are no worse than those from big factories. Some people come all the way from far away to do business with me. If it weren't for my brother bringing you here..."

"I really won't take this order." (Spoon)

Chapter 201: Color TVs and Cameras All Shipped to Hong Kong

We arrived at the small factory the bearded man had mentioned. There were about a dozen workers inside, working at a fairly advanced assembly line. The baskets were filled with electronic components.

Then the bearded man led them to the warehouse, where goods that had already been packed were piled up.

"There are about two hundred here, of which more than a hundred have been reserved. There are a little over a hundred left," the bearded man said. "You've seen the factory, and the goods are right in front of you. Now let's talk about the price."

Chen Jialuo said, "Okay."

Chen Jialuo was quite happy to have acquired the goods at a relatively low price and also had a supply channel. In the end, he set his sights on the dusty boxes piled up in the warehouse.

What's inside "210"?

The bearded man handed Chen Jialuo a cigarette, then took one for himself and puffed away.

"Things that were phased out were still televisions, but they were black and white. Damn, it took a lot of effort to develop them back then! I never expected that color televisions would come out just two years after they were first sold."

“If I sell these again, the price will be lower, so low that it’s infuriating. I’m just leaving them here to rot; I’d rather take them all out.”

Chen Jialuo stroked his chin, thinking, "This good thing is coming soon."

The things you discarded haven't even become widespread in their country yet. Even if you don't care, they'll ship them to the mainland.

You're definitely making money.

"I want this. I need just as much as I need a color TV. Let's talk about it."

Soon, the two signed the contract. Chen Jialuo gave a small deposit, and then the bearded man with the bushy beard took them out to eat with a big smile.

We went to a proper Dutch restaurant.

The bearded man kept saying how delicious it was, but Chen Jialuo didn't find it particularly appealing. It was salad, potatoes, and beef. The potatoes were just mashed potatoes, tasteless. The beef was basically steak. And the salad was nothing special—just some leafy greens with some dressing.

I ate two bites and then stopped.

He then asked, "Do you have access to cameras?"

The bearded man chuckled. "You've come to the right person. I have a brother who works at the camera factory. He's the supervisor there. I'll introduce you to him after we finish eating."

After finishing his meal, the bearded man called the "brother" he had mentioned. They arranged to meet at a massage parlor.

The Netherlands is a country that knows how to have fun; the massage parlors are full of tall, white women. Seeing Chen Jialuo, they practically wanted to cling to him.

Taking advantage of their inattention, Chen Jialuo groped them several times. But it was just for fun; he didn't find any of the women here attractive.

Soon, a blond man wearing a leather jacket walked in.

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The bearded man introduced Chen Jialuo, "This is my brother, Edu." He then introduced the man in the leather jacket, "This is Mr. Chen, a seller from Hong Kong."

Chen Jialuo said, "I won't go into any more small talk. What price range are the cameras you can sell? What are their performance like? Do you have any samples with you?"

The man in the leather jacket opened his bag. "I brought two models. You can check them out for yourself. We can talk more later," he said, looking at Chen Jialuo.

But he didn't tell him any instructions on how to use the camera, a mocking look on his face.

I could just say to you, you yellow-skinned idiot, do you even know how to use a camera?

Chen Jialuo held it in his hand, weighed it for a moment, then immediately opened the lid, pressed the buttons, and even adjusted the focus and colors. He then took a series of photos of Chen Jialuo's leather jacket.

When the man in the leather jacket saw Chen Jialuo using the camera with such skill, the mockery on his face vanished instantly, replaced by respect.

"Come on, look at my photos, how were they?"

Chen Jialuo tossed the camera to the man in the leather jacket. The man in the leather jacket caught it and was immediately surprised.

That's fucking great filming!

The leather jacket's shock, coupled with Chen Jialuo's tears, only made him laugh.

Damn it, trying to show off his skills in front of Guan Yu, doesn't he know the meaning of death? Before I even came into this world, I was a part-time photo studio photographer!

Damn it, you old fogey, you want to test me after I save you?

Go ahead and have your spring and autumn dreams.

Immediately, Chen Jialuo picked up another camera and turned it on with practiced ease.

Click, click, click, I took a few more pictures of the leather jacket, every single one is awesome.

He then went on to describe the advantages and disadvantages of the two cameras with remarkable accuracy, leaving even the expert in the leather jacket astonished.

"I've looked at the camera too, and you've taken the test as well. Now, let's talk about the price."

The man in the leather jacket stated the price: "5000 Dutch guilders."

Chen Jialuo laughed upon hearing this, "5000 Dutch guilders? They only sell for 3000 here. If you have connections, you can get them for 2300. If you're not serious about doing business, we're leaving. 4.7"

After saying that, he stood up and made a move to leave.

The market was rife with football abuse, and the leather jacket knew that Chen Jialuo had come prepared, so he immediately said, "2300 is yours."

Chen Jialuo turned and left without saying a word.

Seeing this, the leather jacket looks amazing.