67: Chapter 67 You're fucking making cell phones in a baby formula factory?

What Pang Xietang didn't know was,

during those two consecutive days he stood at the factory entrance observing,

there was someone quietly watching him from upstairs inside the factory.

And that person was none other than Bai Jingqing.

What Pang Xietang also didn't know was,

that even the security guards at the entrance had been specially trained by him.

He had told the guards to drive away any unidentified people they saw,

and to make their reactions particularly intense.

Pang Xietang had followed Bai Jingqing for two days straight,

and seeing him enter this factory every time,

he felt that this certainly wasn't a coincidence.

Adding to that the security guard at the factory gate,

who looked like he wanted to give him a few whacks with a club when he got close,

he subconsciously felt that something very important must be going on inside.

There was a high probability that Bai Jingqing was getting his stock from here,

so after he returned, he immediately reported it to Xue Haixin.

When Xue Haixin learned this information,

he was also greatly shocked in his heart.

Of all his calculations, he had never calculated that

this kid was actually manufacturing the phones himself!

Previously, he had thought about finding a breakthrough with the major domestic suppliers

to break the xiaomi phone's production chain,

but if this kid was manufacturing them himself,

then it seemed there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't just overbearingly force someone else's factory to shut down, could he?

The law wasn't just for show.

But what made him feel very puzzled was,

how could this kid open a factory of his own?

Isn't he currently carrying tens of millions in debt?

Where did his equipment come from?

Even though he now had a set of new processor architecture schemes in his hands,

it didn't mean that just having a scheme meant you could produce chips,

nor did it mean that having chips meant you could produce phones.

After all, the technical requirements for production lines and equipment are extremely high,

and the cost is also very expensive;

these things aren't something you can just get easily.

Assuming he used his old connections at Huayao Technology to get a batch of equipment,

he still owes so much money now,

so where did he recruit the employees from?

Could he even pay their salaries?

If he couldn't pay salaries,

who would work for him?

There were too many suspicious points in this matter,

and Xue Haixin had too many doubts in his heart,

so he decided to personally go and see this so-called factory.

He still felt that this old fellow Pang Xietang was not very reliable.

So he got the specific location of the factory from Pang Xietang.

That evening,

he set off personally,

driving to Ding County.

After finding a place to park his car,

he walked to the front of the Sanlu Group's old factory gate.

Upon arriving and taking a look,

he indeed found that this was a particularly large factory.

The area of this factory was truly not small!

Even looking along the perimeter wall,

he actually couldn't see the end of it!

At this moment, it seemed that work was actually being done inside the massive factory;

it was brightly lit,

and noises were emitted from time to time.

"Is this that Bai kid's factory?

Are they really producing xiaomi phones inside?"

Xue Haixin had no way of knowing.

Xue Haixin walked a few more steps along the factory wall,

wanting to see if he could find more clues.

However, the wall was particularly long,

and it was the kind of high and thick wall

that made it impossible for him to see the situation inside.

But after walking a few steps, he discovered

that there were several bulletin boards standing next to the outside of the factory.

Inside the bulletin boards were posters that had long since been damaged.

There were still two light tubes glowing at the top of the posters,

emitting a dismal yellow light.

With the help of this bit of light,

Xue Haixin also leaned in to take a look

and saw the words on the poster clearly.

"Sanlu Milk Powder,

making good milk powder that the nation can trust."

Xue Haixin was suddenly speechless.

Dammit!

This factory was originally a Sanlu Milk Powder factory!

How long has it been since Sanlu Milk Powder went bankrupt?

What is that kid from the Bai family doing in here?

Walking a few steps further,

there were also some posters pasted on the wall,

which had long since become dilapidated under the erosion of time,

the handwriting on them no longer legible.

But there were still large words in red paint on the wall;

although the color was a bit mottled,

the traces on it could still be clearly identified.

"Maintain quality control,

guard the safety line."

This was a slogan.

Although this slogan printed outside the Sanlu Group's milk powder factory did indeed seem a bit ironic now,

Xue Haixin was now very certain

that this was the original milk powder factory of the Sanlu Group.

After confirming this point,

Xue Haixin became even more speechless.

"No, Bai kid,

what the fuck are you doing at this milk powder factory?

You're not here to make phones, are you?

Making phones in a fucking milk powder factory,

only you could come up with that!"

Then he walked a few more steps forward

and saw a large lake nearby.

A stone tablet stood by the lake,

with three large characters written on it:

"Songshan Lake"!

"How do you make phones in a milk powder factory?

Could it be that these phones are fished out from the bottom of Songshan Lake?"

Xue Haixin wanted to continue walking around the factory for a few more steps

to investigate more,

to see if there were any places with iron fences

where he could see the situation inside the factory.

But his suspicious behavior had long since attracted the attention of the security guards.

Soon, two security guards with batons ran toward him.

Xue Haixin was startled;

realizing they meant trouble,

he also took off running.

But after all, he was already middle-aged,

a bit out of shape,

and having sat in an office for years,

he lacked exercise and training.

How could he outrun the security guards carefully selected by Bai Jingqing?

So he was soon pinned to the ground and subdued by the two security guards.

Xue Haixin cursed loudly: "What the fuck are you doing?

Let me go quickly!

Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

The two security guards were unmoved,

escorting him all the way toward the security booth at the factory gate.

"Don't move!

Otherwise, I'll smack you!"

"You want to call the police?

We want to call the police too!

Did you see this?"

When passing a certain spot,

one security guard pointed at the words on the large sign nearby.

Xue Haixin squinted his eyes and took a look;

he saw that it said: "Factory Grounds,

No Entry Without Permission!

Violators Will Be Prosecuted!"

A security guard shouted again: "Acting all suspicious here in the middle of the night,

you don't look like a good person to me!

Are you trying to spy on our factory's secrets?"

Xue Haixin shook his head repeatedly: "I was just passing by and took a casual look,

how can you falsely accuse people?

Let me go quickly!

Did you hear me?!

Otherwise, when my lawyer gets here,

you'll be in for it!"

How could the two security guards let go?

They had already been coached by Bai Jingqing.

"Keep talking nonsense!

If you dare to keep shouting!

I'll smack you!"

"I'm also telling you,

this is our restricted factory area,

and outsiders are not allowed to set foot nearby!

You say you were just passing by and took a casual look,

who are you trying to kid?

In this desolate wilderness,

where you don't see a soul for decades,

you just happened to be passing by today?

And you just happened to take an interest in this broken factory?

Get over here!

Behave yourself!

Squat on the ground!

Hands behind your head!"