When Shen Yu returned, Lin Nianhe had already handed out fifty-six number plates.
Seeing this, Shen Yu smiled and clasped his fists towards Lin Nianhe: "Thank you."
It's most comfortable doing business with someone clear-headed. Lin Nianhe offered a slight smile: "I merely lent a helping hand. Uncle Shen has always treated me like family, naturally, I should reciprocate."
Chang Jinzhong, standing next to Shen Yu, was less composed. His steps were somewhat erratic, and his gaze even more so.
Lin Nianhe leaned in and softly asked him: "Uncle Chang, how many did you sign?"
Chang Jinzhong's mind wasn't really working properly, and he responded instinctively: "All, all sold out."
To be precise, what Chang Jinzhong had sold was eighty-five percent of the machinery factory's production capacity over the next six months, and that's at full power production.
A whole six hundred thousand units!