Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

"That's right." Lin Jing briefly told him about showing Su Qing photos of her heroic deeds.

The purpose is also very clear.

"In this way, I can tell those who want to come and cause me trouble to weigh how much they have. I, Lin Jing, am not someone to be trifled with.

You can also let those people know what kind of person you like. If you can't catch a gangster with a knife and you can't catch it, more than half of them will give up. "

"Ah."

Lin Jing laughed and said, "When you are clean in the future, don't forget to thank me."

Qin Zichuan couldn't help but laugh. "good."

Looking at his smile, Lin Jing felt that the old aunt's little heart had been hit so hard that she was about to go on strike. "You'd better stop smiling, or I don't know how many people will jump off the building again."

Qin Zichuan said: "It's just you and me in the car, you can't."

Lin Jing then asked: "Aren't you afraid that if I preach to you like this, if you meet someone you really like in the future, they will think that they can't chop bricks with one hand and reject you?"

Qin Zichuan said with a hint of endearment in his tone that he couldn't easily detect: "Don't be afraid."

"But I still hope that your fans won't come to me, otherwise I will be at a loss for a washing machine." Lin Jing said to herself.

Qin Zichuan's face turned cold, but his expression was mostly indifferent, making it difficult for people to notice.

Asked back: "Don't you want the computer anymore?"

"Yes!" Lin Jing felt that she was not so at a loss.

She went and asked about it. At this time, getting a network cable was not something that could be done with money. It was definitely a big project, and the computer also required someone with professional knowledge to install it.

What's more, a computer costs tens of thousands of yuan. How many people and their families can afford it without eating or drinking for several years.

Isn't it just pretending to be someone? Hahaha, she can do it.

The car drove on the road for almost two hours. Lin Jing felt that he was about to leave the Imperial City. Mingda was already between the third and fourth ring roads. Was he going to Tianjin City?

"where are we going?"

"Where I work now."

Lin Jing pretended to be suspicious, "You have a job."

Qin Zichuan was slightly startled, "Yes."

"What does your place of work do?"

Qin Zichuan said: "Yulin Machinery Factory mainly produces automobile engines, but also produces some other parts."

"Oh." Lin Jing didn't understand. Such a place had nothing to do with her. "What are you taking me there for? I don't know anything about car manufacturing."

"You have money." Qin Zichuan said bluntly.

One sentence can make people angry to death.

Since it’s my sister’s money that I’m interested in, why can’t I take advantage of it?

Lin Jing said angrily: "Do you like my little money, Mr. Qin?"

"We're here." Qin Zichuan drove into a factory.

The door of the factory is not very spacious, and on the top is the old-fashioned steel bar with cement attached "Yulin Machinery Factory" in large characters.

The layout inside can be seen at a glance. There is a factory building on the right, a five-story office building in the front on the left, and a series of neat factory buildings in the back.

There is a rockery in front of the office building. On the top of the rockery, water flows slowly downwards. The rocks are covered with moss, which makes it look very quiet and peaceful.

"Let's go in." Qin Zichuan said.

Lin Jing followed him in.

Qin Zichuan took her into a simple office, "You wait here for a while, I will call you then."

Lin Jing looked around. The iron cabinets and desks all showed signs of age. Even the cracks in the terrazzo could be seen on the floor. "Is this the deputy director's office?"

"Yes." Qin Zichuan said yes, "This is my office. Please sit down for a while."

Lin Jing sat quietly in his seat and waited.

They didn't know each other for a long time or a short time. She actually only found out that he had a formal job yesterday.

Or deputy director.

At this time, finding such a position in a public institution was not something you could do simply by having money and connections.

Sure enough, she believed he had it, but what did it have to do with herself?

If it was a simple request for money, he wouldn't be able to say it when he asked for money. Is it necessary for him to take such a long car ride again?

Fortunately, he didn't keep him waiting long, he came over and brought her a hat, "Put it on, I'll take you to the factory to have a look."

Lin Jing had a question mark on her face.

Qin Zichuan explained: "It is working time in the factory now, so you must wear a hat to prevent your hair from getting caught in the machine tool."

Is this what I'm asking? What I asked was why should I go to the factory to look inside?

Isn't it money that you're after?

Shouldn't you tell me what you are doing and how you can make money in the future?

Lin Jing emphasized, "Trolley cases and large machinery are not the same thing. I really don't understand anything."

In terms of money, she is not very rich.

With her small fortune, she was definitely the richest person in Linjia Village. In the imperial capital, she was just wealthy. She really couldn't see what she wanted to do.

As a result, Qin Zichuan not only took her into the workshop, but also hired someone to explain it to her - there was no way he could explain it with his mouth, and I was afraid she wouldn't understand it.

The lecturer explained enthusiastically for a long time. Lin Jing did not understand the professional but understood the connotation, "Do you want to build a Chinese car?"

China has its own automobile production plant, but it has been difficult to operate for a long time. It basically relies on blood transfusions from the state to survive.

However, the country can transfuse less and less blood. If you want to survive, you need financial support, otherwise it will only be destined to collapse.

Yulin Machinery Factory does not produce cars, so it will have greater flexibility in survival, but it is not easy to catch up with the times by producing car engines.

Technology is a flaw.

The more reform and opening up, the greater the pressure on these factories to survive.

The person who introduced her not only introduced the production situation in the factory but also introduced her to many technical backbones.

Lin Jing was not qualified to evaluate the strength of those people, but looking at their age and energy, it was clear that they had definitely been working hard on this line for most of their lives.

Their wishes are admirably simple - they just want China's automobile manufacturing to compete internationally.

China can build its own cars, but the cost and performance of the cars it manufactures do not have competitive advantages. Without tariff adjustments, it would be difficult to sell them even in its own country.

This is under the premise of low domestic labor costs.

pity.

The road is pretty much a dead end.

Lin Jing somewhat understood why Qin Zichuan's name had never been heard of before.

A pig can fly when standing on the wind, but he chose a place with leeward wind.

After seeing the production workshop, meeting the technical backbone, and understanding their business model, Lin Jing and Qin Zichuan returned to his office.

"If you want me to invest in your current production model, I won't invest money." Lin Jing didn't mince words. The two of them were so familiar that they didn't need to beat around the bush.

Qin Zichuan asked: "Why?"