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

After receiving a phone call, Liu Jing quickly arrived at the company.

Lin Yi briefly explained the situation before instructing Liu Jing on what to do.

"Have someone write a few articles about this matter, highlighting the difficulties Yongli Alkali Plant faces under pressure from foreign businesses, and the predicament that China's industry will inevitably face if foreign businesses succeed in this matter."

"As for the main theme, write that the alkali plant would rather die standing than live on its knees."

"This sentence must be in the article, and it would be best to include it in the title."

Liu Jing quickly made notes in his notebook.

His face still betrayed his shock.

He knew about Yongli Alkali Plant.

Some time ago, Song Wenchang made a statement that he would make things difficult for Yongli Alkali Plant, which was a rare big news in the business world.

The tycoons who are truly qualified to get involved in this matter have all remained silent.

However, people like Liu Jing, who frequent low-end circles, are extremely enthusiastic about discussing this matter.

But later he joined Lin Yi's team and was so busy he barely had time to rest.

These are things that haven't been discussed in a long time.

So, how did Young Master Lin get involved with the alkali plant?

And judging from the appearance, this alkali plant should still be his property!

"that's it."

"Hurry up and make the arrangements; it would be best if you could bring the article to me tomorrow."

"As for when to publish it in the newspaper, we'll decide based on the situation at that time."

"Yes."

Liu Jing responded and quickly jotted down the last few words in his notebook.

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Mr. Lin, are we going to fight a war with foreign businesses?"

"It's no different from fighting a war."

As he spoke, Lin Yi asked with a smile, "What, you don't think it's a good idea either?"

"No."

Liu Jing hurriedly shook his head, forcing a fawning smile, and said, "With Mr. Lin's strategic planning, these foreign businessmen are bound to lose."

Lin Yi smiled and accepted the emotional value offered by Liu Jing with a clear conscience.

"By the way, while you're at it, find out about the American businessmen among them, but be careful to keep it confidential."

"it is good."

Liu Jing readily agreed without asking any further questions.

Seeing that Lin Yi had given no further instructions, he hurriedly left.

The office door closed, and Lin Yi glanced at the alkali plant mortgage loan project proposal on the desk, which hadn't yet been polished.

He shook his head and put it directly into the drawer.

Banks also tend to buy high and sell low.

The news that Yongli Alkali Plant was being besieged would soon reach their ears.

In this situation, even with Song Wenchang's influence, he couldn't get a loan from the bank through the alkali plant.

But he needs money to win this battle.

And it's a lot of money.

There are no winners in a simple price war.

Regardless of the final outcome, a huge loss is inevitable.

To achieve a decisive victory in this battle, all the tricks must be played outside the game.

According to Lin Yi's estimate, if foreign companies want to crush Wing Lee with a price war, they would have to release at least two years' worth of industrial alkali consumption from China.

It could even take three years.

By filling the market with this kind of tactic, they will force Wynn to its death, and then divide up Wynn's corpse.

Therefore, Lin Yi's fighting style is very simple.

That is, Yongli Alkali Plant engaged in price wars without any bottom line.

He was in charge of a large number of foodies behind the scenes.

Once prices return to normal, the stockpiled goods can be sold for profit.

As for Fan Zhongxu's claim about blocking export rights, foreign businesses can indeed do that.

But that's just the proper way.

As long as the profits are attractive enough, there are ways to transport stockpiled industrial alkali abroad.

He asked Liu Jing to inquire about the Americans for this very reason.

He was confident he could persuade the Americans to cooperate with him.

But the prerequisite is that he must have enough inventory to support the overall profit.

A portion of it will be distributed to Americans.

To have a large number of foodies, you need substantial capital.

At normal market prices, Huaxia Industrial's consumption of alkali over three years would be at least 50 million units.

His entry point was a 50% discount on Wynn Resorts prices.

Then, disregarding the scattered stockpiles by those who genuinely need the goods domestically.

To be on the safe side, he needs to prepare 20 million in principal.

The alkali plant can't get loans now, and more than half of his original funds need to be invested in the alkali plant as ammunition for the war.

Even if some money can be raised from other industries later, it will be a drop in the bucket.

Feeling troubled, Lin Yi lit a cigarette and pondered for a while before finally picking up the address book on the table and making a call.

There's no other way but to lie for now.

"Brother Chen, I am Lin Yi."

"New World? Heh, I just happened to get my hands on two bottles of good wine, just waiting for you to have time to taste them."

“I have a good business idea that I would like to do with Brother Chen… It has nothing to do with Jincheng, it’s about doing business with you, Brother Chen.”

"We can discuss the specifics of the business in person... Profitability is of course not a problem, otherwise why would I bother you?"

"Quick in and quick out, at most two months, conservatively yielding a 50% return."

"Uh-huh."

"I'll be waiting for you at the New World at 8 PM tonight."

After hanging up with Chen Daochang of Jincheng Bank, Lin Yi quickly dialed a second number.

"President Liu, this is Lin Yi."

"Hehe, you told me to think of you when good things happen, and now good things have come..."

……

Three days passed in a flash.

Lin Yi was extremely busy at the bar.

Fortunately, all the hard work paid off.

Several people he knew in the banking industry were all drawn into his scheme by his repeated use of his connections.

The funds haven't arrived yet, but there's still a nominal amount of five million.

After all, a minimum profit margin of 50% is an irresistible temptation for most people.

As for the alkali plant, things developed as expected.

Did foreign companies fire the first shot in the price war?

"The same price as us? Ha, that's petty."

Lin Yi chuckled into the phone and said, "There's nothing to say. Old Tang, spread the word right away that our industrial alkali will be reduced by 10% immediately."

He hadn't even hung up the phone.

Lin Yi reached out and pressed the hang-up button, then made another call to Liu Jing, who was working at the equipment factory.

"Old Liu, the article can be published now, go straight to the front page tomorrow."

"Also, please expedite the rice merchant matter and get back to me as soon as possible."

Click, the phone rang again.

Another phone call was made: "Brother Chen, the show is about to begin. Keep an eye on tomorrow's newspaper."

"A few days later? The money isn't urgent, you can raise it slowly."

"With me here, I can do without anyone else but you, Brother Chen."

"Moreover, in addition to my five million, Jinling's ten million is already halfway there, so the funds are more than sufficient."

"Brother Chen, you can bring money to clean up the battlefield at the end."

After several phone calls like this, Lin Yi finally put the phone back in its place, taking a deep breath.

He leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette, and a look of worry appeared between his brows.

His five million is real.

Besides the existing funds, we should be able to raise the remaining amount gradually over the next two months.

But the ten million in Jinling was fake.

So, we still need to find a way to raise that ten million...