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Chapter 957

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"Will the Japanese really pay for this?" When it came to economic issues, Zhang Wenyu wasn't very clear about it, so he had to ask Li He.

"Dream on. That old thing Umehara Moji isn't an idiot. We're the only idiots who are willing to spend tens of millions on this," Li He continued. "Let's wait and watch the show."

"Then why did you mess with the Japanese stock market? Isn't that unnecessary? What do you call it …? "Zhang Wenyu could not think of a word.

"Short." Li He smiled and said, "Even if we are successful in shorting, Fujita will not lack the money. Tens of millions of RMB, they can still take it out with their eyes closed. I just want to cut their flesh and disgust them."

Zhang Wenyu was confused. "Then why are you so sure that they will not fork out the money? What if they do? "

Li He smiled and said, "Only you and I treat Si Sha like treasures. If it weren't for the fact that some of the patents are under Si Sha's name, I would have brought the workers with me. Even if the core workers were given a settlement allowance of a hundred to two hundred thousand, how much would that amount be? I don't care if they live or die. I have no patience to argue with them.

Of course, don't forget about Four Sands' equipment. Didn't you say that the Russians have a lot of assets? All these are under Four Sands' name. It is easy to invest in them, but it is not so easy to withdraw the shares. If not, I will just move the equipment away.

Fujita wants all these, but the ones they want the most are the Soviet Union experts. If they can find the addresses of those experts, they will go and poach them. They will not have the time to stay here in the winter. "

"Based on what you're saying, the Japanese won't let go?" Zhang Wenyu was getting more and more confused by Li He.

Li He smiled and said, "Let me put it this way. Dida Group increased their capital by 120 million and took 60%. Even if Fujita invested 40 million, they would only take 20%. Taking over a factory that they don't own?

Umehara Moji is not that stupid right? "

In fact, he had invested 160 million RMB because he was the one who had invested in the Grinding Institute.

"This old man is smart." Zhang Wenyu was not at ease when money was mentioned.

Li He continued. "This way, the market value of Four Sands is 200 million RMB. Do you think Four Sands looks like a 200 million RMB factory?

To put it bluntly, all the abrasives in our country are not even worth 200 million RMB.

Although Zichuan had been developing well in the past two years, there were still many industrial parks. Four Sands' land and factory, at most, I would calculate it at half a million, or even ignore it. Although the equipment was good, after a discount, it was not much at all. Even if I added in intangible assets like patents, brands, and other miscellaneous things, at most, it would only be worth 20 million. Compared to 210 million, this difference was too big.

Twenty million for me, but it might not even be twenty million for the Japanese. If they had to calculate it by force, they would probably add ten million to the original research team of the Four Sands Alliance.

The R&D team is basically made up of foreign experts. Now, these people are in our hands, and the Japanese will not pay them. "

"You've already invested so much money." Zhang Wenyu was implying that Zhang Wenyu had already become a fool. How could he be so sure that the Japanese would not be willing to be a fool?

"Since I have nothing to do, I might as well play with them." Although Li He was joking, he was still confident. He was investing in the future.

Although the abrasives industry was a basic industry, it was also a niche industry. Coated abrasives, fire-resistant materials, super hard materials, ordinary abrasives, and so on, when combined with the rapid economic development, the market was only worth 100 billion RMB.

But no matter what, dozens of listed companies with an annual value of over 100 million RMB had emerged. As long as they were managed properly, a factory like Four Sands was unlikely to lose money.

Zhang Wenyu pondered for a moment and seemed to understand something. He suddenly asked, "You mean, as long as these foreign experts don't return to Four Sands, the Japanese will give up?"

Li He smiled and said, "They will definitely give up. These foreign experts were originally employees of Four Sands, and Four Sands did not care about them. In order to avoid trouble, they had already signed their resignation contracts. Now that they want to go back, do you think I will let them go?"

The two of them were chatting when Qi Hua handed a fax to Li He.

"The Asset Management Bureau has sent a letter to the headquarters of the Shenzhen Group, requesting the Dida Group to send the Soviet experts back."

After saying that, he could not help but laugh. The big boss was here personally, and that group of people did not recognize him. They took a detour and went to the headquarters.

Zhang Wenyu and Li He looked at each other and could not help but laugh.

Secretary Song received a fax that was written in the Li Group's language.

Comrade, this is your stop. Please wake up!

What the hell is this?

He was confused, but his instincts told him that it was not something good.

He could not show this to the director. He did not believe it, so he sent another fax to the Dida Group and asked what it meant.

With Guo Dongyun's instructions, the receptionist at the front desk of the Dida Group replied without hesitation.

Did you have too many sweet dreams?

What wishful thinking!

With a bang, Secretary Song was so angry that he almost smashed the fax machine.

Contempt!

This was blatant disdain!

This was intolerable!

In anger, he wanted to report to the leader, but when his hand was about to reach the office door, he shrank back.

This would not only embarrass the leader, but it would also show that he was incompetent!

He paced back and forth in front of the office door, and an idea came to him. He placed the fax under a document to be signed.

After entering, he placed it on the table of Director Liu. Director Liu took a quick look and signed it.

When Secretary Song was collecting the documents, the fax accidentally fell on the ground. He quickly picked it up with a panicked expression on his face.

"What is that? Let me see. "Nothing could escape the eyes of the leader.

"Ah." Secretary Song was in a difficult position. "It's nothing, Director. I'll leave you to your work."

"Come back? What is it?" Director Liu was a little unhappy.

"This … It's really nothing."

"Hmm?" Director Liu's eyes were unfriendly.

"Director, please don't be angry when you see it." Secretary Song carefully handed it over, secretly pleased.

"This is outrageous!" As Secretary Song expected, Director Liu flew into a rage. "They are too arrogant! Who do they think they are? "

"Then …" Secretary Song tried to seek advice.

Director Liu snorted. "Butcher Zhang is dead. I don't eat pigs. It's just a few Soviets. What's the big deal? "

"But …" Secretary Song hesitated. "Fujita Group had specifically asked for those Soviets' experts. Without them, I'm afraid …"

Director Liu said. "We were talking about a joint venture. The prerequisite for this joint venture is that we can increase the capital. If we want to increase the capital, we need money. Let's settle the capital increase first. We have to do it step by step. Go and look for Mr. Umehara now and see when they will get the money. "

"Okay. I will go now." Although Secretary Song knew this was a thankless task, he had to bite the bullet and look for the Japanese.

The snow had stopped for a day, but the sun had not risen yet. The temperature was still very low. When he left the house, he pulled his collar up to the maximum and only adjusted his clothes when he reached the entrance of the International Hotel.

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