Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Chapter 102 Boss Su, Someone Stole My Materials

In 1962, there were approximately a thousand recorded manufacturers of plastic flowers in Hong Kong.

Lin Yuanshan's new factory in To Kwa Wan covers an area of ​​2400 square feet.

Its size falls between that of a small, legitimate factory and a medium-sized knock-off factory, thus falling outside the category of family workshops.

Lin Yuanshan felt that the pragmatic nature of the Chaozhou people made him think that taking 1-2 days to prepare for the ribbon-cutting ceremony was a complete waste, and it would be better to start production directly and make more products.

However, Xu insisted that a grand event must be held.

He also gave Lin Yuanshan a reason he couldn't object to: "Boss, you've even applied for the factory registration certificate, so you're obviously going to take the proper route."

This ribbon-cutting ceremony is your announcement to your peers in the plastics industry, Lin Yuanshan.

This company, Yuanshan Plastics, is not a small-scale operation; it aspires to grow and become a major player.

We also need to invite reporters to take photos on site and find a newspaper to publish them. We don't need to go to a mainstream daily newspaper; a second-tier evening newspaper will suffice.

"If we need to deal with government departments in the future, this silhouette will also be an item to increase the factory's credibility."

It must be said that Uncle Xu's thirty years of experience in managing factories is truly invaluable.

You can criticize him for being rigid-minded and out of touch with trends.

Having such an old fox to steer the ship during the early stages of Lin Yuanshan's business was a great help.

On the third floor of the Changhua factory building, above the rolling iron gate, hangs a large red sign with gold lettering that reads "Yuanshan Plastics," next to which are eight smaller characters: "Exported to Europe and America, High-Quality Hong Kong Products."

At the entrance to the gate, a red silk archway was erected using wooden frames, red cloth, and colorful paper flowers, with couplets written by Zhang Chujie pasted on both sides.

Rubber flowers are found all over Europe and America, and goods are sold all over the world; the horizontal scroll reads "Grand Opening".

Lin Yuanshan can't bear to look at someone who only does substandard plastic flower OEM work but boasts about it to Europe and America.

But everyone else, including Little Rabbit, thought it was very impressive and that's how it should be done.

In addition, Zhang Chujie also placed two red eight-immortal tables against the wall outside the colorful gate. He covered them with red tablecloths and set out a sign-in book, pens and ink, candy, melon seeds and cigarettes in a proper manner.

Lin Yuanshan forcefully rejected the last narrow red carpet that ran from the ribbon-cutting area to the entrance.

This tiny 223-square-meter factory has been turned into something resembling a wedding venue.

Perhaps this was how factories opened in Hong Kong in the 60s, but Lin Yuanshan thought it was really outdated.

Of course, he also contributed to the arrangement, buying twelve potted plants, six money trees and six evergreen plants, and placing them on both sides of the factory gate.

At ten o'clock, the invited guests began to arrive one after another.

Some time ago, Lin Yuanshan became famous overnight for speculating on plastic waste prices on Tongzhou Street.

Factory owners in the Changhua Factory Building, whether or not they were in the plastics industry, all came to show their support.

While everyone verbally congratulated the new neighbor on his prosperous business, they were actually forced to come out of fear of the treacherous neighbor's bad reputation.

After a while, Xu Neng's acquaintances in the plastics industry came to congratulate him.

For example, Lin Yuanshan set up machine positions in his new factory and sold material conveyor belts and drum dryers to his two bosses.

Bo Rong sent invitations to several of his former colleagues at Heshun.

Today, these middle-level employees of Hesheng Factory saw Bo Rong dressed in a suit and tie, looking energetic and radiant, and they felt a little sad.

I'd heard people say that Limpy Rong had fallen into the trap of making up dirt on others, and everyone felt sorry for this workshop master craftsman.

But now, in less than a month, Brother Rong has turned the tables, and everyone else has been outshone by him.

"Arong." At this moment, Lin Yuanshan called out to Lame Rong.

After saying goodbye to a few old friends, Limping Rong quickly walked up to Lin Yuanshan: "Mr. Lin, is there something you need?"

Lin Yuanshan put his arm around his shoulder and whispered, "The two factories on Tongzhou Street and Hongfa Street are currently vacant."

Keep an eye on your old acquaintances. If you find someone who is reliable in handling matters but still dissatisfied with Heshun, you can try to get in touch with them.

If you have the chance, poach people from here. You're enough as the head chef. But we still need people for warehouse management and forklifts.

Wai Zai told me that a few of them wanted to be foremen managing people, not the two positions mentioned above that involved managing materials and vehicles.

"Understood." Bo Rong's eyes lit up. He was very motivated to cause trouble for He Shun and to undermine Miao Jie's relationship.

At this moment, it seems that a very important guest has arrived at Bai Mianjie's side.

Lin Yuanshan looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was Su Zhenhai and Niu Gu.

Except for the night before last, when he went to the walled city to have a late-night snack with Wu Shih-hao and his friends, he brought with him the invitations he had with him.

For this new factory opening ceremony, Lin Yuanshan did not send invitations to any other people in the martial arts world.

"Why is this guy here?" He frowned slightly, left Limping Rong behind, and walked over with a smile.

Su Zhenhai picked up his pen and signed his name on the sign-in sheet when he saw Lin Yuanshan coming over.

He put down his brush and laughed heartily: "Boss Lin, congratulations! Ah Niu told me that today is the ribbon-cutting ceremony for your new factory."

I am but a humble man, and my gang is located in To Kwa Wan, so I can barely be considered a half-landlord.

I've come uninvited to congratulate you on your grand opening and, while I'm at it, to share in your joy. Surely you wouldn't be too upset?

"Wow, Boss Su, you put it that way. So how am I supposed to respond?" Lin Yuanshan smiled knowingly and immediately hit Su Zhenhai's weak spot: "Say that I was worried you'd spend too much money and didn't dare send you an invitation."

Or, to put it another way, a batch of waste material from the old Yellow River factory was hauled away ahead of schedule this month. I went to investigate personally, and the Yellow River side said it was your people who did it.

Seeing Su Zhenhai's face darken, Lin Yuanshan didn't give him a chance to lash out. He preemptively slammed his hand on the octagonal table: "I'll take it! I slammed the table like this back then!"

How could you, Boss Su, do such a despicable and shameless thing?

There must be someone using your name to cause trouble outside!

After calming Su Zhenhai down a bit, Lin Yuanshan changed the subject: "The matter hasn't been investigated yet, so naturally I wouldn't dare to bother you."

If I invite you to the ribbon-cutting ceremony today, and that scoundrel sees it, he might think I'm missing a batch of materials.

Next month, he'll use your name again to steal something else—

Tsk tsk tsk, the scrap isn't worth much. But it's not good to hurt everyone's feelings, Boss Su, don't you think?

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The head of the Lianying Society in To Kwa Wan was considered a well-known and influential figure in the underworld.

Su Zhenhai's sudden appearance with his lead horse has already attracted the attention of many guests.

Now, Lin Yuanshan slammed his hand on the table, his words clearly carrying a hidden meaning.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at them with strange expressions.

Su Zhenhai's face turned red and then pale after being rebuked by Lin Yuanshan. He was indeed angry when he came out of Hong Yihai Martial Arts School that day.

Therefore, he instructed Niu Gu in the car to send someone to haul away the waste plastic materials from the old Yellow River factory in October a few days in advance.

That batch of materials really wasn't worth much.

He just wanted to use this to retaliate against Lin Yuanshan—don't underestimate Uncle just because he's a gangster; he's a veteran in the plastics industry.

I'll just eat this batch of your stuff, what can you do to me?

He came uninvited today, intending to find an opportunity to reveal his hand to Lin Yuanshan.

Unexpectedly, before the four 2s could be played, Lin Yuanshan had already taken the lead and, taking advantage of the signing-in opportunity, launched a rocket right in front of everyone.