Great Power Industry: You're a private company building an aircraft carrier?

Back when he worked at Shougang Steel, Qin Chuan was a notorious hoodlum in the factory, always stealing chickens and dogs.

In the local dialect, they're called "playboys".

Later, Qin Jianguo returned to his hometown to open a steel plant and took him with him. He originally planned to let him take over the steel plant, but who would have thought that he would take 30,000 yuan from the plant's account and buy a Honda motorcycle.

He said he would be using a motorcycle to run his business.

In reality, he spends all his time out fooling around!

He had never been to the steel plant, and when he occasionally came back, he would go straight to his hometown village. That's why Qin Jianguo asked his retired neighbor next door to help look after him.

Normally, everyone would love for him to come back, but now, they wish he would just disappear.

Don't cause trouble for everyone!

A gray motorcycle drove back, and a voice rang out: "Dad! Don't sign the contract! If Indians are trustworthy, pigs will fly!"

Upon hearing the sound coming from afar, Pan Qingyu's face instantly darkened.

He strode out a few steps, one hand on his hip, the other pointing at the motorcycle: "Where did this scoundrel come from, spouting nonsense and insulting foreign guests? He'd better watch out and go inside and squat down. Hey, stop the car, stop the car!"

Qin Chuan rushed over anxiously, twisted the throttle with his right hand, and the motorcycle engine roared, the chain rattled, and the wheels spun rapidly.

His gaze was icy as he looked at the translator who had jumped out to block his way.

The translator is even worse than the Indian!

I was just thinking about how to get a chance to deal with you, but you delivered yourself right to my doorstep!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The brakes are broken!" Qin Chuan shouted.

The person on the other end was stunned. "Brakes broken? Why are you twisting the accelerator if the brakes are broken? Are you rushing back to fix the brakes?"

"Stop the car! I'm a translator from the foreign affairs department..."

Before he finished speaking, the motorcycle was already in front of him.

A sharp screech of brakes rang out!

The wheel left a black mark on the ground, and the motorcycle's rear wheel suddenly swerved to the side!

The motorcycle drifted ninety degrees, and the rear of the motorcycle swept towards Pan Qingyu.

Boom!

"what……"

Pan Qingyu lay on the ground, clutching her calf, screaming in agony, "Someone got hit! Someone got hit! Murder! This is murder!"

Qin Jianguo was furious. "You little brat, it's one thing for you to be unreliable all the time, but today is a critical moment for the factory's survival, and you actually dare to come back and cause trouble!"

"This bastard..."

Qin Jianguo gritted his teeth, looked around, and then grabbed a fire poker from the side: "I'll beat you to death... and smash your motorcycle!"

"Dad, wait a minute."

Qin Chuan looked at his father with complicated emotions, the man who had always been disappointed in him yet also doted on him.

Dad, I'm sorry to have troubled you in the past. From now on... I'll be your protector!

"You good-for-nothing, let me tell you, you're in big trouble, you're in serious trouble!"

Pan Qingyu sat up, clutching the wound on her leg and gasping for breath, her eyes filled with anger as she looked at Qin Chuan.

Just now, Qin Chuan rode his motorcycle over and slammed on the brakes when he reached Pan Qingyu. The rear wheel skillfully spun out and came sideways right in front of Pan Qingyu, resulting in a close encounter.

The impact wasn't very strong, but the exhaust pipe slammed into Pan Qingyu's calf.

The outer pant legs were already scorched, and the flesh inside must have been burned as well.

That hurt so much!

Qin Chuan was delighted. He had just stepped on the gas, mainly to raise the temperature of the exhaust pipe!

Let's put this translation aside for now.

"Let's expose this swindler's true colors first!" Qin Chuan looked at Chetri.

Pan Qingyu was completely ignored!

He gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Qin Chuan: "I will not help you translate. Every word you utter is an insult to the distinguished foreign businessmen!"

"I don't need you, I can do it myself."

Qin Chuan's sharp gaze fell on the Indian man who stood there calmly, and he mumbled something in English: "You want to buy all our steel pipes with only a 10% down payment? You're too good at doing business, aren't you? If you want to buy, pay the full amount. If you don't want to buy, then please leave."

Qin Jianguo was stunned. This good-for-nothing son had never studied properly. When he was in the children's school in the capital, his parents were called in by the teacher almost every day. When did he learn to speak a foreign language?

Although Qin Jianguo couldn't understand it, what he said was very similar to what the translator had said!

Chetri was also stunned. How did a delinquent young man who rode a motorcycle suddenly appear and demand that he pay the full amount?

"Translator Pan, what's going on?"

"Is this how you Easterners treat foreign guests?" Chetri shouted.

Pan Qingyu gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, but her legs were in too much pain, so she dared not put any weight on them. She could only shout at Qin Chuan from the ground, "Hey, the foreign guests are angry! Apologize to them right now! If you continue to act recklessly, I'll call the police!"

"Go ahead and report it. I'm waiting for the police to come and arrest the swindler," Qin Chuan said nonchalantly.

"Xiao Chuan, don't talk nonsense!" Qin Jianguo said anxiously again.

"Dad, I didn't say anything out of the blue. What did this guy mean by using our steel pipes?"

"Building a building."

"Dad, think about it, what kind of building would use over two thousand tons of steel pipes! These aren't steel bars, they're steel pipes. For an ordinary building, twenty tons of main water pipes and fire hoses would be enough!"

“Foreign countries are full of skyscrapers, how would a country bumpkin like you know that?” Pan Qingyu said through gritted teeth.

"The tallest building in India right now is the LIC building in Chennai, Mumbai. It has 15 floors and is 54 meters tall. It was built in the 1960s," Qin Chuan said.

"The other buildings are all no more than ten stories high. Tower A, which is currently under construction, is twelve stories high and is the only building that needs to purchase building materials from outside. However, the company responsible for its construction is Happold. Did this foreigner say what company he works for?"

"Jindeer Company." Qin Jianguo remembered the company's name very clearly.

"Jindeer Company deals in electromechanical equipment, not construction. What would they need so many steel pipes from us for?" Qin Chuan said.

"Why are you asking so many questions about the client's business? You're definitely making this up!"

Pan Qingyu said, "If you don't want to do business, then forget it! Mr. Chetri, let's go!"

"If we pay the full amount, I certainly won't ask any more questions. But if we only pay a 10% deposit, who are we supposed to ask for the remaining 90%?"

Qin Chuan said, "We can't end up like Weijiashan Steel Plant and Great Wall Foundry, who waited two years for the final payment and eventually went bankrupt!"

Chetri doesn't understand Chinese, but he can understand the names of those factories.

His expression changed drastically instantly, and without saying a word, he turned and walked towards the Santana.

"Mr. Chettrie, wait for me!"

Seeing that Chetri was about to leave, Pan Qingyu became anxious and tried to stand up, but the excruciating pain in his legs prevented him from standing up at all. He could only shout at Chetri's back.

Boom!

The Santana's doors closed.

Chetri seemed to have no intention of waiting for Pan Qingyu at all, and ordered the driver to drive off.

Just then, a van with police lights appeared at the entrance.

Trying to run? Do you think you can escape?