People in the Republic of China era began to rise from industry.

Uncle Nan returned around 1 a.m.

At that time, Lin Yi was still working himself to the bone in his study.

Consider the steel mills we visited today—were there any suitable targets for investment?

All the effort of the first half of the night was wasted, which is quite frustrating even for the most efficiency-conscious startup leaders.

I'm determined to fight until dawn and make up for the time I wasted.

"Young Master, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Uncle Nan knocked on the door and came in.

He had a smile on his face, like a loving father.

"Thinking about something."

Lin Yi smiled and got up. He walked to the side cabinet, poured water for Uncle Nan, and asked, "Uncle Nan, why are you so late?"

“There’s been a problem with a ship in Xuzhou, it’s very urgent.”

"I rushed there in a great hurry, and by the time I finished, it was already evening."

Uncle Nan offered to explain why he had suddenly disappeared today.

He then said, "I just went to the dock. The men down there have already cleaned up the body. Has the gentleman admitted to what happened?"

"At first, he was very stubborn, but he only admitted it after being severely reprimanded."

Lin Yi said casually.

He had already explained this matter to the people who were in the basement at the time.

Although he couldn't guarantee that no one would inform Uncle Nan, Lin Yi had no choice but to follow his own path at this point.

Next, Tie Lin wants to find out the truth about this matter as soon as possible, and it is necessary to eliminate any interference.

And these potential interferences could very well come from Uncle Nan.

Uncle Nan nodded and reached out to take the water glass that Lin Yi was offering.

In the instant he lowered his head, a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes.

He sighed, "It was my fault. I didn't realize that Lin Fang would be so bold."

Going with the flow?

Lin Yi guessed what was going on in his mind, but said comfortingly, "It's hard to guard against a villain, Uncle Nan, don't blame yourself."

Uncle Nan smiled bitterly: "That night, I should have been with Mr. Nan."

"It's in the past."

Lin Yi offered a word of comfort, but discovered a new point of suspicion in Uncle Nan's words.

Since he was supposed to be with Lin Andao, why didn't Uncle Nan go that night?

...Never mind, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Let Ah Sheng tell Tie Lin later, and let a professional like him think about it.

As he was thinking, he heard Uncle Nan say, "By the way, young master, the people from the Zhang family went to the company tonight and said that there will be a memorial service for Zhang Xiaolin tomorrow afternoon. Should we go?"

"We still have to give them face."

Lin Yi made the decision without thinking.

He wasn't a pervert who wanted to admire his own masterpiece.

The memorial ceremony for Zhang Xiaolin will surely be packed with distinguished guests.

This is a rare social occasion.

So he decided to get to know these distinguished guests, especially his friends in the banking industry.

This is a good opportunity to warm up for the upcoming loan activities.

Before he became the father of the bank, he had to go through a process of humility and subservience.

However, Lin Yi was very confident that he would soon become the "father" of the bank... He set a small goal first: to break through ten million in loans before the end of this year!

……

Around nine o'clock in the morning, two people who woke up late coincidentally met in the restaurant.

Everyone looks exactly the same; they all have deep dark circles under their eyes.

Fang Chang spent the whole day in seclusion yesterday, carefully studying the half-baked special forces training syllabus that Lin Yi had taught him.

Even his lunch and dinner were delivered to his room by servants.

He looked like an entrepreneur who was working so hard for his business that he forgot to eat and sleep.

As for Lin Yi, after seeing Uncle Nan off, he continued to work late into the night, thinking about which steel mill would be suitable to acquire, and did not leave his study until about three o'clock in the morning.

"How about it?"

"It feels complicated, I need to think about it carefully."

Despite facing such a significant event, Fang Chang's mental state remained quite normal.

His tone and demeanor were no different from those of a normal person.

There was no trace of perversion on his part.

After saying this, he smiled at Lin Yi and said, "I'm very curious, you can't even handle a gun properly, how do you know about these things?"

Lin Yi chuckled and pointed to his head: "There is a magical ability called talent."

Fang Chang thought about it seriously for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's true."

The maid brought breakfast to the table.

While eating, Lin Yi told Fang Chang about the memorial ceremony for Zhang Xiaolin.

"Do you want to go too?"

"Don't go."

Fang Chang refused outright, laughing, "I'm not crazy. Why would I need to be so free to go and see someone I killed?"

Lin Yi: ...Sure enough, lunatics never think of themselves as lunatics.

After dinner, Lin Yi went directly to the specialty store on Jinling Road.

He arrived a little late.

By then, the specialty store had already opened for business.

The area in front of the store was packed with people; those wanting to buy bicycles formed a long queue, like a greedy snake.

"Master."

As soon as Lin Yi got out of the car, Jing Zhizhong rushed over eagerly.

Before Lin Yi could ask, he explained, "The shop is too busy, so I brought a few people to help."

As he spoke, he looked at the huge crowd and exclaimed, "I knew there would be a lot of people coming to buy today, but I never expected there to be so many."

Lin Yi smiled and asked, "Is the inventory sufficient?"

"I'm afraid we'll have to sell 500 cars today. If it's like this every day, I'm afraid we'll run out of stock in half a month. Just thinking about it makes me anxious."

Despite speaking words of worry, Jing Zhizhong had a broad smile on his face.

Lin Yi also laughed.

Based on his experience, he knew that selling 500 vehicles today would definitely not be enough.

In the following period, sales will decline, but Feng Hua bicycles will become more common on the streets.

With positive word-of-mouth, sales are sure to remain high.

Therefore, the five hundred daily sales that Jing Zhizhong mentioned is not a difficult task.

He briefly explained his analysis, purely for the purpose of cultivating Jing Zhizhong.

Capable, reliable, and able to step up in crucial moments.

In Lin Yi's future talent pool, he has reserved a good position for Jing Zhizhong.

Jing Zhizhong listened to his words and showed a thoughtful expression.

He quickly absorbed the market analysis skills that Lin Yi had instilled in him.

"Current production capacity is definitely not enough."

Lin Yi continued speaking.

"Not to mention, we will also be expanding our distribution to other cities."

"Therefore, we must contact as many contract manufacturers as possible before we start distributing the goods and organize the production capacity."

"That's why I asked you to quickly find some people."

"You need to organize production and distribute goods quickly. Without some capable people, you can't get this done by yourself."

"Young Master, I understand."

Jing Zhizhong nodded, "Don't worry, I will get these people in place as soon as possible."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the sound of firecrackers crackling echoed through the street.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw that someone had torn down the red silk cloth from the signboard of the shop opposite the Feng Hua Bicycle Specialty Store amidst the sound of firecrackers.

The powerful and vigorous characters made not only Jing Zhizhong but even Lin Yi widen his eyes.

Fengxing Bicycle Specialty Store!