Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Chapter 80 Planning Ahead: Making Some Daily Necessities

In the end, we still have to ask Lin Yuanshan for help.

No wonder he's called a villain, Yuan. All the nasty things are said by Limping Rong, while he himself tries to be the good guy in the end. I just wonder how much money he'll get off the show...

Chen Bing thought for a moment, shook off Bo Rong, and strode up to Lin Yuanshan: "Mr. Lin, I'll take it all for 5000 yuan!"

I'll pay three thousand in cash, and the remaining two thousand will be paid in two installments.

As you know, in that previous waste disposal incident, Wang Cai and I each lost a sum of money.

I really don't have much cash on hand.

It all started with that phone call from the finance office at the Shek Kip Mei branch factory.

Lin Yuanshan had been fishing for Chen Bing all along, and now, the time was ripe.

He smiled calmly and said, "Uncle Bing, don't worry."

I told you on the phone that this deal would benefit you, and I certainly won't go back on my word.

"I'm not bragging, but a machine worth a few thousand yuan isn't worth me trading my reputation for."

"Then, Mr. Lin, what do you mean?" Chen Bing asked hesitantly in a low voice.

Lin Yuanshan patted the machine next to him: "Uncle Bing works in the mold making workshop."

"If I want to get some brand new molds for everyday consumer goods, I wonder if you could help me with that?"

"That's easy, I come from a background in automotive mold making." Chen Bing was quite puzzled by the sudden mention of Japanese general merchandise molds, but he patted his chest and assured him, "If Mr. Lin needs them, I guarantee I can provide you with top-notch molds."

"Alright, Ah Rong, let's pack up and transfer this batch of machines to Uncle Bing for 5000 yuan." Lin Yuanshan called over Limping Rong and immediately gave him a 2000 yuan discount.

Bo Rong nodded in agreement. He was very clear about his own role: a mere tool.

With Xu Neng joining the team, this lame man wanted to gain a foothold under Lin Yuanshan's command.

Aside from doing his job well, he should just cooperate fully with whatever Lin Yuanshan needs; he doesn't need to say anything else.

Seeing Lin Yuanshan agree so readily, Chen Bing felt a little uneasy, sensing that the treacherous Yuanshan was plotting something against him again.

Opening his mouth, Chen Bing finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, you need the molds for daily necessities that I make. Do you have any special requirements?"

"No!" Lin Yuanshan shook his head decisively: "These are all common market goods, how could there be any special requirements? You can even make a mold for me based on popular styles on the market."

I plan to also export those substandard plastic flowers to those small countries in Southeast Asia.

I'm not afraid of being sued for infringement; I just want the mold to be made new.

And since you've sold it to me, I hope you'll keep your mouth shut. No matter who asks you about it later, don't tell anyone.

After thinking it over, Chen Bing felt there were no traps, so he agreed without worry.

The most popular and best-selling everyday plastic products on the market fall into the following five categories.

Plastic flat-head comb, rectangular soap dish with flip-top, round mouthwash cup, everyday round buttons (the old-fashioned four-chamber one-piece type), and plastic flip-flops.

These molds are all common, mass-produced items, and they are also the products that Bing Kee Mold Shop sells the most.

The five brand-new molds together cost 2430 yuan on the market, but Chen Bing gave them a friendly price of only 2200 yuan.

Lin Yuanshan was in a hurry to get rid of those local tractors, so Chen Bing hurriedly went back with 2800 yuan in cash and settled the matter on the spot.

He left behind a warehouse address in To Kwa Wan, instructed them to transport the machine there, and then said he needed to find a buyer before hurriedly leaving.

After leaving the small factory, which was only 300 square feet, Chen Bingfa ran wildly and rushed out of the alley before daring to breathe heavily.

"Damn it! How many days has it been since Crippled Rong took a bath? He must be covered in the smell of pickling!" Chen Bing pulled out some Tiger Balm, rubbed it on his philtrum, and finally caught his breath.

After grumbling for a bit, Chen Bing turned his head and looked into the alley. He saw Lin Yuanshan, dressed in a suit, walking out of the factory gate with his arm around Bo Rong's shoulder. He couldn't help but admire him: "No wonder you've made it big. You can even put up with this. This young man is really something."

After instructing Limping Rong to wait until the new machine was in place before handing over the old machine currently in operation to Chen Bing, Lin Yuanshan ordered Tie Tou to pull the cart and head towards Area C of Sham Shui Po Pier.

Previously, the location of Biandanwei's establishment was in Dashun Mahjong Hall.

But ever since he successfully planted his flag in Zone C of the dock, Biandanwei announced that he would be stationed there permanently.

His defensive stance made Yu Tou Ming, who was preparing to trip him up, hesitant to act rashly.

Ultimately, when you're in the game, being a lowly nobody can actually make you fearless. Once you seize an opportunity, you'll be willing to fight and kill to get ahead.

However, at the level of district hall masters, they are all in their early forties, and most of the time, they need to assess the situation carefully.

It's acceptable to verbally express dissatisfaction and utter a few harsh words.

Sending subordinates to do things is a basic practice, as long as you have the financial resources and can cover for them afterwards.

But if the other side has already moved their land over, and you still want to go up and fight to the death at this point, then Yu Tou Ming would be too foolish!

Tie Tou is Lin Yuanshan's bodyguard and chauffeur, and he is also very familiar with Biandanwei's gang.

Regarding the situation at the dock, Tie Tou didn't need to inquire; Hong Shun's men would proactively tell him, indirectly informing Lin Yuanshan through him.

The bicycle bell jingled as it came from Tongzhou Street.

Lin Yuanshan learned about the power struggles and infighting among the various factions at the dock from Tie Tou.

Area C is located at the innermost part of the dock, and rickshaws need to pass through warehouse areas A and B.

Tie Tou pulled the cart, passing through Yu Tou Ming's territory first. The latter happened to be sunbathing in a deck chair in front of Tuo Di's place. Hearing the cart bell, he looked up.

Recognizing Lin Yuanshan's personal vehicle, Yu Touming snorted and lay back down to pretend to sleep.

With the boss so openly expressing hostility, Fu Yixing's henchmen, needless to say, glared angrily at the rickshaw until Tie Tou pulled it into Zone B.

Area B is Chao Yongyi's territory, and Lan Mingbiao had already given instructions that if the two sides started fighting, he had to help Biandanwei's side.

Therefore, even though Lanmingbiao wasn't here today, the foreman who was supervising the laborers moving goods was still nodding and smiling at Tietou.

Lin Yuanshan sat in the back of the truck, and ever since he entered the dock, he had been carefully observing everything.

As soon as the car stopped at the entrance of warehouse C, Lin Yuanshan got out and greeted Biandanwei with a smile, "Has Lanmingbiao been keeping in touch with you guys a lot lately?"

Biandanwei looked at Tietou in surprise. He hadn't even sent anyone to inform Tietou of this news. How did Lin Yuanshan know?

"I came in from the dock and passed through warehouses A and B. I could tell from the way the two groups of people were looking at my car." Lin Yuanshan smiled and led Biandanwei into the warehouse: "Perfect timing, I made some preparations today."

If anyone causes trouble in the future, it can be used to retaliate against them.