Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

Lin You didn't care about Wei Siming's reminder.

There has been a lot of chaos in Texas recently.

What does this mean?

This means that the attention of the police and the media has been drawn elsewhere.

You can do whatever you want in this military factory...

What's more, this is its own military factory.

Lin You didn't wait too long in the military factory.

Wei Siming came to Lin You with a bearded white man.

The bearded white man had a bulging belly and a beard. He is 1.85 meters tall.

On the high bridge of the nose are eyes with blue pupils.

When he walked over, he was majestic and vigorous, as if he was the owner of the factory.

Behind him were two strong men.

Those two strong men were nearly 1.9 meters tall.

It's very much like those biker gangs with machine guns in American movies.

Wei Siming looked at the strong old white man behind him with this attitude, and his face darkened.

He stood next to Lin You, his voice low and hoarse.

"Boss, this is the deputy director, Fants."

Lin You narrowed his eyes.

He raised his hand and wanted to say hello to the deputy director.

Who would have thought that this Fantes would directly ignore Lin You's extended hand.

Instead, he scratched his messy hair.

"Boss? Wei...are you sure you're not mistaken? Our boss is obviously Mr. Foster Rodriguez!"

Wei Siming raised his head slightly.

"Deputy factory director... you have already read the transfer agreement of the factory. This Mr. Lin You is our new boss! Mr. Foster has given this military factory to Mr. Lin for free."

Fantes's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He looked at Lin You provocatively.

"Oh! I wonder what Mr. Lin's background is? Mr. Foster is a serious military academy graduate. The Rodgris family has been engaged in the arms business since the last century."

"A layman cannot take over this military factory."

"You don't think about turning this military factory into producing some of your Oriental toys!"

"Those little toys are as small as you Orientals!"

Foster said with a mocking smile on his face.

The two strong men following him laughed unscrupulously.

Lin You looked at these three guys who were looking for death expressionlessly.

Wei Siming on the side was furious.

Under the influence of Lin You's previous mental tricks, he had sincerely recognized Lin You as his boss.

"Fantes, don't be too arrogant."

"I have seen the current situation of the American military industry in recent years more clearly than you."

"Have you forgotten how the Tedis Military Factory closed down? The owner of that military factory is an Australian, and he contracted part of the work on the F35 tail. Including, but not limited to, the Z36 spring, which was supposed to last for many years. Shan Zi, the second-generation boss of the military factory—the son of the first-generation boss, even appeared on TV because of this incident."

"It turned out that the third-generation successor of that family was uneducated and could not accomplish anything. The second-generation boss was about to retire and was not doing anything. When the workshop manager saw that this was not going to work, he joined the chief engineer and sued the second-generation boss. It’s time to break up the gang.”

"In the end, the second-generation boss and his family took millions of dollars and then quit the company."

"But it doesn't matter. The main labor force in that company was later all Asan and us Chinese. And the most critical spring No. Z36 was agented by Chinese!"

"The springs of the F35 are all shipped from Yiwu in our country."

"It's not like you don't know these things!"

"What I mean is...you rednecks are not qualified to speak like this in front of us Chinese people."

Wei Siming's face was red at this moment, his expression was ferocious, and even veins appeared on his forehead.

Lin You looked at Wei Siming beside him with some surprise.

He knew that Wei Siming was protecting himself.

But he is so tough.

It still exceeded Lin You's expectations.

His mind trick only made Wei Siming surrender and loyal to him, but it did not change his character.

Fantes on the opposite side also looked surprised.

They didn't seem to expect that the usually honest Chinese technician in front of them would dare to call them rednecks in front of their faces.

You must know that red neck, in the United States, is sometimes a discriminatory term.

In the United States, poor white farmers' necks are reddened by the sun because they work in the fields. All lower-class whites would be called rednecks. Until the 19th century, rednecks were used to refer to poor whites in the South, rural people, miners, or white-skinned racists...

Fantes's face turned completely gloomy.

"Wei...have you forgotten your identity?"

"This is the white man's territory, you little yellow-skinned monkey from the East."

Wei Siming sneered at this moment.

"Yes, we are monkeys from the East. What are you? White-skinned pigs! Pigs have better brains than you."

"What does the U.S. military industry look like now?"

"Set up a leather bag company, find a lot of retired generals to join the board of directors, find a lot of retired parliamentarians to serve as the lobby group, ask the third brother to write a ppt, and then fool the Congress and say that if you don't do it, it will be surpassed by China. Get the funds, and then switch to another company. Ten of our own suppliers..."

"Then, all the spare parts, damn, they are purchased from Yiwu and Guancheng in our country, and even the design drawings can be sent for processing. When the goods arrive, remove the packaging that can be used anywhere, and pack the screw crates , it is a genuine American domestic product. As long as the payment is made on time, it will definitely be a first-class military supplier with quick feedback."

"When our country reacts, starts an industrial survey, and starts production itself, you can tell the Congress, look at what I said at the beginning, it is not that we will be surpassed if we build it early, so we should spend money to develop the next generation. The cycle continues. , endless life..."

"I really don't know what you have to be proud of."

"You should be lucky that the great boss Lin is willing to take over this shabby factory of yours. Otherwise, you lazy guys who are just waiting to die and drink too much, this military factory, no matter how good the equipment is, will be destroyed in your hands." .”

"Don't act like we've taken advantage of you. Because you are older? Because you don't take a shower? Wake up! You white-skinned stupid pigs..."

Fantes was furious at this moment.

The two strong white men behind him had veins popping out of their foreheads in anger.

Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.

Wei Siming knew these white people too well, so the knife was deadly.

Fantes raised his fist at this moment and punched Wei Siming on the head.

"Damn monkey, it's time to teach you a lesson."

Fanters' body is much stronger than Wei Siming's.

With that punch, Wei Siming would probably be disabled to the second degree even if he didn't die, with his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting.

But at this moment.

A sharp fist hit Fantes directly in the face.

Fantes, who was like a bear, flew backwards.

It flew eight or nine meters directly and hit the wall of the workshop with a loud "bang" sound.

This scene dumbfounded both Wei Siming and the two strong white men who followed Fants.

The one who took action was naturally Lin You.

He slowly retracted his fist and smiled at Wei Siming.

"I'm the boss! I also know a little bit about boxing."

The two strong white men next to him looked at Fantes flying out and had no intention of taking action.

"Oh! Oh my God... Kung Fu!!!"

"He...he...he is Bruce Lee?!"