Back to the 90s: I Helped the Beautiful Factory Manager Become an Arms Tycoon

"You plan to use Xu Bao to help you promote your product and attract more people to buy the Desert Eagle?"

How could she not have imagined that Lin Yunhai was also a business prodigy?

"Of course, he's my apprentice after all. If he can't do anything for me, what use is he to me?"

Lin Yunhai didn't think there was anything wrong with him using Xu Bao.

Doing business is all about buying and selling; it's a matter of mutual consent. He didn't force Xu Bao, right?

"Oh, right, I have another gift for you."

Lin Yunhai chuckled, then pulled out a pink Desert Eagle from behind his back and handed it to Qiu Meizi, saying somewhat embarrassedly, "I said I would make a gun for you myself, but it was my first time dyeing one, so I wasn't very skilled and there are many flaws in the pink color."

Lin Yunhai wasn't just being modest; the coloring of Qiu Meizi's Desert Eagle was indeed uneven, with some areas thicker and others thinner. Plus, the pink color was difficult to mix, so it looked a bit strange.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be able to make something even better in the future, and then I'll make something even better for you."

Qiu Meizi held the pink one in her hand, overjoyed. Afraid that Lin Yunhai would take it back, she hurriedly said, "No need, I like it very much, I only like this one."

This was the first time Lin Yunhai had given her a gift, and it was made by him personally, so it had a very special meaning, and she really liked it.

Seeing that Qiu Meizi really liked it, Lin Yunhai breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the first time he had ever given a girl a gift, and it was a gun, which was definitely a bit strange.

Although Qiu Meizi liked it very much, Lin Yunhai still silently vowed in his heart that he would definitely give her another one after he manufactured a more advanced gun.

Perhaps because she received a gift she liked, Qiu Meizi was in a very good mood for the next few days, with a smile on her face every day, which made everyone a little curious about what had happened.

After successfully producing the first Desert Eagle, Lin Yunhai began to work on increasing its production.

This time, however, he didn't do it himself, but instead handed all these tasks over to the workers, including things like coloring.

Before they knew it, five days had passed, and Xu Bao, who had gone hunting, had returned.

As Xu Bao rode on horseback, he looked at the dilapidated little factory in front of him and couldn't help but frown.

"Changping, is Master's factory really that small and dilapidated?"

It's not quite what he imagined.

Since his master is so poor, should he give his master money and help him out?

But he was worried that giving money directly would displease his master.

Even the lackey Chang Ping hadn't expected Lin Yunhai to be so poor, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

"Forget it, I'll just become an investor for my master. Anyway, I have plenty of money."

Xu Bao talked to himself, then jumped off his horse and walked straight towards the gate.

Everyone in the factory knew him, and when they saw him arrive, they rushed to inform Lin Yunhai.

Upon learning that Xu Bao had arrived, Lin Yunhai remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

How could he not be excited when his biggest client arrived?

Before he could even go out to greet the important client, Xu Bao had already walked in with the others, excitedly shouting from afar, "Master, I've come to see you!"

In the courtyard, Lin Yunhai sat on a stone bench and silently poured Xu Bao a cup of hot tea.

Xu Bao was really thirsty, and he drank three cups in a row before stopping.

"Didn't you go hunting? Why are you back so early? Where's your golden-horned sika deer?"

Xu Bao's face darkened upon hearing Lin Yunhai's question.

“Master, please stop talking. I was fooled by that bastard Wu Ping. There’s no such thing as a golden horned sika deer. There aren’t even ordinary sika deer on the Yellow Sand Plateau.”

"That kid dared to lie to me. When I get back, I'll make him pay. If I don't beat him up, I'm not a Xu."

Xu Bao was furious when the matter was brought up, and he even crushed the teacup in his hand.

Lin Yunhai had anticipated this outcome. He glanced at the broken teacup and muttered, "The teacup cost twenty yuan. Remember to pay for it."

Xu Bao looked down at the teacup he had crushed, and his face darkened even more.

Did his master betray him?

This broken teacup is worthless, even two dollars, yet he asked for twenty.

"Master, have you no humanity left? I've been bullied, and all you're thinking about is your teacup."

"And you could buy this teacup for just a few cents, but you're charging me twenty?"

Xu Bao suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and a bit cold.

Lin Yunhai sipped his tea, not even looking up, and said, "If you have money, I'll take twenty."

"I……"

Xu Bao suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

Even if he has money, you can't cheat him like this.

"Master, shouldn't you be concerned about me?"

"Okay, then why would they lie to you about going to the Yellow Sand Plateau?"

He's a pretty easy person to talk to. If Xu Bao wants his concern, he'll just offer a perfunctory few words of concern. After all, he's a big client, and he can't afford to offend him.

"This……"

Xu Bao was somewhat speechless.

Looking back now, although Wu Ping deceived him, he could be considered to have brought it upon himself.

It's his own fault for breaking Wu Ping's arms and legs.

But it's not his fault.

Who told Wu Ping to be so weak yet still try to bully the girl? He couldn't stand it anymore and decided to teach Wu Ping a lesson. Who knew Wu Ping would hold a grudge like that and come up with such a way to torment him?

But this matter is not over yet. When he gets back, he will settle accounts with Wu Ping.

Seeing Xu Bao's appearance, Lin Yunhai knew that he was also at fault, so he simply didn't ask any more questions.

But Lin Yunhai didn't ask, while Xu Bao insisted on telling the truth himself.

"This is not my fault. If Wu Ping hadn't stolen someone's fiancée, I wouldn't have hit him. He's such a scumbag. I even think I didn't hit him hard enough."

Hearing Xu Bao's explanation, Lin Yunhai also felt that Wu Ping deserved to be beaten.

"Master, do you think I did something wrong?"

When he did this, everyone around him said he shouldn't have acted so impulsively. After all, Wu Ping's father and his father were business partners. Offending Wu Ping was equivalent to offending his father, which would affect their cooperation.

But he just felt he was right, and that scum should be taught a lesson.

He has always known that people say he is not smart enough, but it doesn't matter. He has his own sense of right and wrong, and he will not change that.

Patting him on the shoulder, Lin Yunhai said approvingly, "You did a great job. Don't let other people's wrong ideas affect you. People live not just for power and profit, but also to be true to their conscience."

"Think about it, if everyone in the world lost their conscience and acted solely based on self-interest, wouldn't the world descend into chaos?"

Xu Bao was genuinely excited that someone had finally recognized his way of doing things.

At this moment, he felt a sense of regret for having met Lin Yunhai too late, which led him to do many bad things.