Chapter 157： : 300 million orders? Seek full set!

The fire was burning.

The smell of a roast is permeating.

But it's disgusting.

The fire kept burning.

To know.

Only high temperatures can burn human bones into powder.

So this temperature.

Not enough.

Keep adding firewood.

Keep burning.

You know, they killed dozens of people this time.

If this is found.

Definitely a big news.

and so.

Must be perfect.

Will not be found.

Grind into powder.

Is the best choice.

Some large bones can't be ground, so they are buried.

....

More than three hours in a row.

All things are finally dealt with.

Wang Jun wrote down the whole place.

It's too loud today.

I'll clean it up here next time.

As for the firearms brought by the mercenaries, as well as those electronic products, all were destroyed.

All buried in the pit.

The ground was also cleaned.

No one will find new soil here.

Eight of them drove all the cars down the mountain.

Far away from here.

Discard it directly.

Erase all cameras along the way.

The vehicles were not gathered and thrown away.

Instead, throw one here.

Throw one over there.

Short time.

It won't find them all.

Ye Fan went down the mountain.

Opened a hotel.

A few people washed and started to rest.

There are too many things today.

Rested for more than an hour.

Ye Fan took everyone to the famous grilled fish restaurant in Yanyucheng Dingding.

The grilled fish here is quite in place.

Quite delicious.

He had been here before.

So I keep thinking about it.

Life makes money.

Do n’t you just eat what you want?

While eating.

Ye Fan looked at the hot-air balloon production factory they came to this time.

This factory has poor annual benefits.

But the size of the factory is indeed one of the three largest factories in the country.

The main point.

Their technology.

Ye Fan appreciates it.

Compared to the other two major factories.

The technology of this factory is a bit more mature and avant-garde.

They can produce any kind of hot air balloon.

Over the years, tourism projects have continued to grow.

There are a lot more hot air ballooning routes.

But few people can buy hot air balloons.

...

Early the next morning.

Ye Fan and others drove to the hot-air balloon factory.

Ye Fan was still driving the G500, Zhang Guohui's car.

However, all information of the vehicle has been modified through X-brain.

Even if they were investigated.

Nothing will be found.

In the factory.

A man in his forties is sitting in the office and smoking a cigarette, sadly.

"Boss, others are owing us more and more money. In this case, we have to pay for it. The factory will go out of business. We must let them pay it back!" Several core employees of the factory sat in the office and pumped The smoke was talking.

There were unhappy expressions on their faces.

The efficiency of the factory is good.

But all owe money.

You have to know that a professional hot air balloon is at least about two or three hundred thousand.

When you buy some scenic spots, there are several.

Not even a million.

Just don't give money.

It's just a bad account.

What those deposits can do.

How many people can feed?

It is estimated that the funds in their factory's current account books will not even be able to pay the salary next month.

So everyone is anxious.

Sitting in the office thinking about countermeasures.

"It really doesn't work, just sell the factory. As soon as the factory sells, let's just take what we owe us?"

One employee said.

"Come on, even if the factory is sold now, who will buy it? Once we sell the factory, there will be no profit at that time, and we will not be able to sell it. Is there a list of things to do?

"Well, that won't work, that won't work, so can we just wait now?"

"If there is a problem with the business model, we shouldn't allow them to take credit. Once the credit is paid, all of them come to the credit. Dogs said it's been over a year and don't give money!"

A group of people scolded and grinned.

Very unhappy.

The owner of the factory is also annoying.

It's a headache.

What can he do?

It's also caught in the middle, helpless.

"Boss, boss, there are two Mercedes-Benz cars at the door, one is a G500 off-roader. It must be a big deal. Are we going to take another order?" A staff member ran in excitedly and shouted.

"Let's go and see!"

The factory owner immediately stood up and said.

"? G, what if it's not small, you can't take credit?"

"Yeah, whoever comes here every time isn't small? But what? This group of people are so dumb, they are on credit!"

"The more money you have, the more you can pick it up, G, take it!"

A group of people shouted in depression.

The factory owner said: "Brother, every order, we can't miss it. No matter what he comes to do, we don't do it, how do we know?"

"Give me all the energy!"

Talking, several people headed directly towards the reception room.

In the reception room.

Ye Fan and Wang Jun were sitting inside.

Drinking tea, looking at all the hot air balloon styles in their factory.

mini.

Medium.

Large.

Everything.

Huge hundreds of thousands.

Fly high.

Better control performance.

And small ones.

Load capacity is small.

It is estimated that the capacity of three or four people.

Sensitive control, but low.

It is estimated that it is the height of twenty-story building.

Far from Ye Fan's expected effect.

But this medium-sized hot air balloon.

Ye Fan likes it very much.

Regardless of conditions or capacity, they are all satisfied.

Large hot air balloons are mostly too big.

Will the city be filled with hot air balloons?

Covered by a hot air balloon?

Then who can stand it.

"Haha, welcome!"

"Don't know what the needs are for them?"

The factory owner grinned greasily.

Ye Fan shook hands with a smile and said, "Boss, my last name is Ye, Ye Fan, I'm here, mainly to cooperate with your factory to customize a batch of hot air balloons!"

"Well, customization. Are you waiting for the design?"

"Let's see for professionals!"

The factory owner laughed.

His surname is bear.

Xiong Ze.

"Well, take a look!" Ye Fan took out a hot air balloon he designed to let them see.

The technicians behind Xiong Ze took the documents.

Suddenly frowned.

Stretched later.

Then he wrinkled tightly again.

The mood fluctuates greatly.

"This ... is this your design?"

After the technician reads the file.

Asked in amazement.

"Ok!"

Ye Fan smiled.

"You're very professional, but how do you deal with oxygen storage and temperature control when you do this? Is it a hot-air balloon tied to a rope?"

"You also know that without temperature, the hot air balloon will not continue to rise, and he will be unmotivated!"

The technician said.

Ye Fan smiled, "We did choose to use a rope to tie the hot air balloon. In addition, we have analyzed the temperature and gas storage. It is still possible to maintain 24 hours a day, night, and night. What I want to load is exactly Twenty-four hour replacement, time and other aspects can be matched! "

I heard Ye Fan.

The technician nodded happily.

This guy in front of me.

Really professional.

This question cannot be answered by most people.

"It can be made, I don't know how much you want, how to check out, we don't take credit here!"

The technician hurriedly shouted that he would not be on credit, and he was mainly afraid.

When boss Xiong Ze heard this, he glanced hard at the technician.

Do you want to drive customers away?

Ye Fan heard that they were not on credit.

Suddenly, he smiled helplessly: "I don't want to credit ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I don't like to owe others money!"

"How about production?"

"We expect to invest a thousand in the early stage!"

what?

boom!

All pupils at the scene narrowed sharply.

Xiong Ze sat up sharply on the sofa.

what did you say?

Are you going to invest a thousand?

How much is a thousand.

I dare not imagine.

How much is that?

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