"The factory I built here is not a mess." Pan Yiping approached the Lord of Neverwinter City next to him and lowered his voice and said, "Military industry! Military application level radar... and electronic communication equipment."
"Hiss..." The city lord of Neverwinter City really didn't realize that the businessman from Dahua in front of him could be so wild. He took a breath and looked at Pan Yiping in a different way.
These days, businessmen who can acquire electronic technology and radar technology are not ordinary people. Could it be that the person in front of me named Pan Yiping has a background in the Tang Empire?
Pan Yiping smiled and continued to explain the source of his technology: "Isn't my son-in-law a related practitioner? Some of the stolen technologies... Isn't it courting death to open a factory in Datang? That's why I came here."
The city lord of Neverwinter nodded. Yes, the Tang Empire's power in Dorne, or in Dorne and Goblins, was indeed not that strong. Secretly opening a factory here would be a good choice to make money.
To be honest, the Dorne Empire has been stealing various technologies, some from the Tang Empire, and some from Cyric. In short...all kinds of technologies can be used, right?
Since Pan Yiping's son-in-law has the ability to acquire advanced electronic technology, of course he is willing to give him some support.
These days, everyone has their own roots and backgrounds, but the Pan Yiping in front of him... doesn't seem to have made his mark yet.
"Mr. Pan, don't worry. In the three-thirds of an acre of Neverwinter City, I, the city lord, can still have the final say." He opened his mouth and extended an olive branch, hoping that the other party would nod to reach cooperation.
Pan Yiping chuckled. Several years of experience have allowed him to see too many noble masters like this. If he wants to show him something real, such a small character in front of him... I'm afraid it won't be enough.
"Sir, it's not that I don't trust you... It's just that with so many advanced technologies, there are too many aspects involved... There must be someone in the army who has some ideas, and there are people above who will have ideas for such a big plate. ...I'm really scared. You and I are tied together, and there is no place to die." After he said this, he did not continue to speak, but squinted at the city lord next to him.
The city lord of Neverwinter was stunned. Although he didn't know much about the military's desire for radar technology, he did know that even the most basic civilian radar technology was a huge cake in Dorne.
It was exactly what Pan Yiping said. He, a little city lord, really couldn't eat such a big cake! It really made the people above anxious. Changing the city lord would only take a matter of minutes.
However, as the city lord of Neverwinter, he really has a much better background than he appears on the surface: this is Neverwinter City! This is the richest and largest port in Dorne, and it was a place operated by Datang Group!
In such a prosperous port, how could it be possible for him to be the city lord if he really didn't have any strength?
Therefore, the city lord of Neverwinter smiled, leaned into Pan Yiping's ear, and said: "It's better if you understand the rules... To be honest, I am following the path of General Powell. You are really skilled, then I will take one portion, and General Powell will take two portions... His Majesty will also take one portion... This is considered safe."
He was not bluffing, his position as Lord of Neverwinter City was indeed recommended and supported by General Powell, and he was indeed General Powell's man.
And this Powell is now the military boss of the Dorne Empire. Ever since the two heroes of Dorne "ran away from home", he has been the favorite general of His Majesty the Emperor of Dorne Empire.
This Powell is also somewhat capable. He controls the army and strongly supports the development of many military technologies and equipment. Although there is no shortage of corruption, his work can generally satisfy His Majesty the Emperor.
Good guy! The factory had just started digging, and 40% of the profits would be shared here. Pan Yiping suddenly felt that the Tang Empire could really be said to be the country that took the best care of businessmen in the world.
He rubbed his brows with his hands and deliberately pretended to be thinking, but in fact he had already made plans in his heart: I'm just kidding, I'm afraid you won't... I'm here to deliver money, and I'm worried that I can't find a way out. , you found it for me, I can thank you ancestor!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty will only give you 10%. I'm afraid that if something goes wrong in the future, it won't be easy for General Powell to explain, right?" After a short silence, Pan Yiping stretched out three fingers: "I'm willing to pay more. Let's get 20% of the profit! You get 10%, the general gets 20%, your majesty... 30%! This is how safe it is."
Get on the road! This is a man who can accomplish great things! No wonder they could steal technology from the Tang Empire to do business! With this kind of vision, this kind of courage... this kind of person should get rich!
After so much admiration in his heart, the city lord of Neverwinter retracted to his position with satisfaction, with a smile on his face that Zangdu couldn't hide.
He was really satisfied with this businessman named Pan Yiping. Compared with those local enemies, this man had big money-making projects and the courage to make money. He really was the perfect white glove.
With such a person helping him, the city lord, make money in the business world, he and his officials seem to be able to gain more benefits... General Powell will also be more satisfied with their supporters.
"Since Mr. Pan is so sensible... then things will be much easier to handle. If you are in Neverwinter City, you won't have any trouble in the future." The Lord of the City decided to win over this businessman who came from afar to show off. His own muscles: "As for the trouble Mr. Pan caused, you will also find...those so-called troubles are not really troubles."
"I also believe that with your care, Lord City Lord, no trouble will come to my door in Neverwinter City. Hahahahaha." Pan Yiping laughed and took out a check from his arms. He pressed it on the table and pushed it to the city lord.
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. In fact, the intelligence agency of the Tang Empire didn't have any very powerful tricks. It was just money that cleared the way.
It's just that this trick is really easy to use. There are very few ruthless people in this world who are immune to this trick. Therefore, the intelligence agencies of the Tang Empire could be invincible and win with one move.
The city lord glanced at the thin check, his face full of disdain at first. Whoever came to him to give gifts didn't give them in piles? Which one is not sent box by box? When have you ever seen such a thing?
But when he saw the number written on the check from Datang Bank, he almost slipped from his seat to the ground.
To put it bluntly, he has been working in such a lucrative job in Neverwinter City for five years, and he has never seen so much money at once.
"Sir, we are here for the first time. I have to ask you to take care of me and my little girl. I hope you won't be too little for this little respect." Of course Pan Yiping knew that this was not a small amount of money. The money he gave was in the world. The intelligence agency of the Tang Empire had calculated a number that would surely impress the other party.
Too little? I'm afraid of burning my hands! The city lord of Neverwinter complained in his mind, would he be found out for taking so much money? With so much money, you don’t need to give some to General Powell, right?
After a few seconds, he was already thinking about whether he should make a big killing when meeting such a big dog.
But he soon gave up this idea: What was really scary was Pan Yiping's financial resources and the mysterious son-in-law behind him!
What evil thoughts did he have here? Over there, the Tang Empire came out to fish for someone. How dare he refuse to hand it over? If things get serious and the other party is in trouble, he will really die.
From another point of view, if you really make the other party anxious, you won't dare to kill him. After letting him go, the other party's financial resources are so strong. If you are really determined to take revenge, you won't have much to gain.
After comprehensive consideration, the cooperation method in which everyone supports each other and gives each other face seems to be safer. The other party giving so much at once is, in a sense, a warning and a deterrent.
They are all old gingers and fried dough sticks, so things seem to be easier to handle. The Lord of Neverwinter picked up the check with his hand, flicked it with his fingers, and stuffed it into his pocket: "From now on, sir, you will be my best friend. If anything happens, you and your niece can just come to me directly." "
"The Lord of the City is really a cheerful person! What we businessmen like most is to make friends. If we have more friends... the road will be wider." Pan Yiping said a few words and then threw out a bait: "I The son-in-law still has some connections in the Tang Empire. If you are interested, he has connections to cars, famous wines, cigarettes, fashions, watches, and leather bags..."
When the Lord of Neverwinter City heard this, his heart beat faster. There are strict restrictions on the import of these gadgets. Most of the limited foreign exchange reserves of the Dorne Empire are used to purchase important things such as advanced technology, weapons and equipment, and precision instruments. They certainly cannot be used to import luxury goods. ...At least, most of them cannot be used to import luxury goods.
So what should wealthy people do if they want luxury goods that show their status? The gray industry came into being: smuggling!
In the past, the people who controlled this business were people from the prime minister's side. These civil servants were all bad at heart and did not take the military people seriously at all. They are all arty and think that the military attaches are all vulgar and vulgar people.
Isn't it because the other party controls the smuggling of luxury goods, most of which are internally digested and not sold to the military at all? Even if they are sold, the ones sold are outdated and inferior, which makes the people on the military side feel itchy and helpless.
(End of chapter)
