The state-owned Yuzhang Printing Factory is the largest printing factory in Yuzhang City, responsible for more than 70% of the printing work in the entire Yuzhang City. It is also the printing factory with the most equipment and the most comprehensive equipment in Yuzhang City, so Jia Yapeng’s first stop was

I found this place and hope they can help me print cards.

But after all, Jia Yapeng was not a member of society who lived in the 1990s, so he had no idea how awesome the state-owned enterprises were in the 1990s, at least in the eyes of the state-owned enterprises themselves, how awesome they themselves were.

So when he came to the printing factory with the mentality that the customer is God, what he got was a perfect cold butt. After hearing that Jia Yapeng was just a small self-employed person, running an instant noodle factory whose name he had never even heard of.

By the time, they were no longer even interested in chatting with Jia Yapeng.

The doorman called the office, and then the people in the office chatted with Jia Yapeng directly on the phone. When he learned that Jia Yapeng had only ordered 200,000 small cards, which together did not even take half a day's work, he

He kept shaking his head and refused to let Jia Yapeng and the others in. He simply said that he was too busy.

"Damn it, I'm going to shut down this factory sooner or later!" After being forcibly driven out, Jia Yapeng pointed at this huge enterprise and yelled, while the two workers on the side looked at their little boss helplessly.

Listen to the stupid things coming out of his mouth.

How could a mere boss of a private enterprise bring down a huge state-owned enterprise? This is not stupid talk, but it is stupid talk. It seems that this instant noodle company still can't sustain it. I don't know if I can still get my 12 months' salary.

said.

After being angry, Jia Yapeng still has to consider the production and printing of cards. If this problem is not solved, his plan to make a fortune will be nothing more than a mirror image.

"Xiao Yi, which factory did we use to print our packaging bags? Is it also this printing factory?" Jia Yapeng asked with a frown.

"How can it be possible? If it is printed here, we are considered regular customers. There is no way we will not be allowed in!" Xiao Yi, one of Jia Yapeng's employees said with a wry smile, "We are an individual in Xiaojiu Village.

Printing factories, small factories like ours, basically print at them, because they are the only ones that can accept such a small printing volume like ours!”

"Then this is a bit troublesome. Such a small printing house cannot print my Water Margin hero card!" Jia Yapeng was worried. Printing a cardboard card seems to be a very simple thing in today's eyes.

Things. Just place an order on Taobao, and the cost of a card is even less than a penny.

But in the 1990s, this was undoubtedly a big problem, because producing hard cards that met Jia Yapeng's requirements was a highly technical matter. Domestic equipment could not do it, and only

Only foreign equipment can print it.

The price of equipment like this is usually exorbitantly high. Except for large-scale factories, there is no way those small private factories like sesame and mung bean can print such things.

But Jia Yapeng had no choice but to become a living doctor. After being rejected by the big factory, he led his people to Xiaojiu Village and met this small printing factory.

Jia Yapeng originally expected to see a scene of busy work, but he did not expect to see a scene even more deserted than his own factory. The entire factory was basically closed, and the door of the factory was also guarded by General Iron and was not opened at all.

"I've long heard that this printing factory's business has been robbed and is about to close. I didn't expect it to be like this! It seems that we even have to find someone to print the packaging bags again." Xiao Yi sighed.

"I..." Jia Yapeng was just about to write the word "fuck" on his face, but he didn't have much expectations for this small factory. After finding out that it had closed, he took his people and prepared to leave.

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"Maybe I can go to other cities to look for it!" Jia Yapeng is already thinking about other plans in his mind. No matter what, his plan to make a fortune is absolutely not allowed to be delayed. What he wants to do must be done!

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Man can conquer heaven, as long as he does it, there is nothing impossible in this world!

"Wait a minute, are you here to place an order? Our factory is still working, we are still open, and we can print anything!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man with dark skin and vicissitudes of life appeared on a bicycle.

He rushed over and said urgently.

"It turns out to be Mr. Wang!" Xiao Yi obviously recognized the other person, and then lowered his head and introduced to Jia Yapeng, "This is Director Wang of Tiandi Printing Factory. He is an old friend of ours. All our packaging bags are printed here.

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"It turns out to be Brother Yi. Why are you here today? But your factory doesn't have enough packaging bags. Didn't I send a hundred thousand pieces last time? It seems that your factory's business must be very bad.

No matter how much you want this time, I promise to deliver it to you in the shortest possible time!" Director Wang said, patting his chest.

Factory Manager Wang is obviously about 10 years older than Xiao Yi, but he calls him "Brother Yi" very smoothly. It's a shame that such a person can get to this level without getting rich!

"Mr. Wang, of the 100,000 pieces of packaging bags you sent last time, there are still 90,000 pieces piled there, which are of no use at all!" Xiao Yi said coldly, while Mr. Wang smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Yi, why are you here this time?" Mr. Wang still smiled.

"That's it! We want to order a new product!" Jia Yapeng took the initiative to step forward and stretched out a hand. Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, then he was flattered and came up with both hands, and held it firmly.

Jia Yapeng's hand.

"I wonder what new products your factory wants to order?" Mr. Wang became even more enthusiastic when he heard that the other party was here to place an order.

"It's like this..." Jia Yapeng introduced the card materials and printing effects he needed in detail, but Mr. Wang looked embarrassed when he heard half of it. After hearing everything, he shook his head helplessly.

He said, "Our factory cannot do this. It requires foreign equipment. Only the Yuzhang City Printing Factory in Yuzhang has such equipment. A small factory like mine does not have such equipment at all!"

"Excuse me!" Although Jia Yapeng wanted to say this, he left immediately.

But for some reason, when seeing Mr. Wang, Jia Yapeng always had a feeling that he could do it, so Jia Yapeng hesitated for a while and said, "Mr. Wang, can't you think of other ways? Get a piece of equipment to use?"

"How do you figure this out? Such equipment costs at least 100,000 US dollars. I am almost 100,000 US dollars in debt now. Where can I get you such equipment for printing!" Mr. Wang's face was full of helplessness and despair.

"Each card costs 2 cents!" Jia Yapeng looked at the other party and said calmly, "Pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in the other hand. I will give you as much money as you want for the cards you give me. As long as you can print them out for me, You’ll get your money right away!”

"Well..." Mr. Wang looked hesitant and entangled, and took out a crooked cigarette from his pocket. He bit it in his mouth but did not light it. He just sucked hard as hard as he could. It seemed that in this way he could avoid consuming the cigarette. Sometimes, I smoke a cigarette.

"You really pay and deliver the goods? And each card costs 2 cents!" Mr. Wang's eyes turned red. Don't think that 2 cents for a card is too cheap. This was in the 1990s. A time when one penny could buy a candy or a popsicle.

"You are innocent! I can even pay you a deposit of 1,000 yuan right now for 100,000 cards!" Jia Yapeng also spent a lot of money and just took out a thousand yuan. This is an ordinary worker. 15 months' salary. Xiao Yi behind him heard this, and his eyes turned red.

"Okay!" Mr. Wang stamped his foot, "I don't want a deposit from you, but I can't guarantee when I can give it to you, but it will definitely be within a month!"

"By the way, if you want to print something, give me the sample!" Mr. Wang said.

"Here!" Jia Yapeng handed Mr. Wang the 20 Water Margin hero cards that he had barely drawn for two weeks. It was impossible to draw 108 Water Margin heroes in a short time. .

"My dear, this thing is so beautifully painted. No wonder you have to use such a high-end machine, but can this thing really be sold for money?" Mr. Wang glanced at Jia Yapeng in confusion, and then took the manuscript seriously, As if this is his own life.

"Mr. Jia, are you saying Mr. Wang is lying to us? Where did he get the machine to print our stuff?" Xiao Yi asked in a low voice on the way back.
Chapter completed!