Chapter 38 Destiny

Chapter 38 Destiny

Chapter 38 Destiny
At the gate of DreamToys toy factory, looking at the slowly approaching black Mercedes-Benz sedan, An Rushong quickly put away the fatigue on his face and replaced it with a hearty smile.

Soon, the Mercedes-Benz drove closer and stopped less than three or four meters away from An Rushong. The door opened and a blond middle-aged man wearing a light brown T-shirt and black casual trousers got out of the car with a smile on his face.

Well.
It's not that An Rushong likes to praise or criticize others. Thinking back to the mother and daughter of Jaslin whom he saw in the cafe a few days ago, he really found it difficult to associate the middle-aged man in front of him with that mother and daughter.

In An Rusong's memory, Jia Silin was tall and beautiful, and people would believe she was a model. Her daughter, little Irene, was also pretty, cute and lovable.

But this Mr. Mike in front of me, oh, he is not short, he is about 1.8 meters tall, but that face... How to describe it.

When most people describe Westerners, they say their eye sockets are sunken and have a strong sense of three-dimensionality. But Mr. Mike's eye sockets are not sunken, his entire eye socket is sunken, like a big winter melon that has been hit by a stick.

That’s not all. His cheekbones are very prominent, his forehead is big, and his hairline is very high. At first glance, his face looks like a skull.

In addition, when this guy walked, his shoulders seemed to be suspended by ropes, and his back was bent below his neck. An Rusong guessed that Mr. Mike might have ankylosing spondylitis.

However, regardless of whether they are ugly or not, they are all buyers, and big-name buyers at that. Although the purchase volume of 2 pieces is not very high, it is a real good start for DreamToys. Most importantly, this batch of purchased toys will be sold to America.

That's America, not Han Min crying!
So, in order to prepare for Mr. Mike's arrival today, An Rushong called all the workers in the factory back one by one last night, and spent an entire night carefully tidying up and cleaning the toy factory from inside to outside.

"Mr. Mike," An Rusong greeted him with a big smile on his face, bowed first, then extended his hand and said, "I'm An Rusong, welcome to DreamToys to inspect the toy factory."

"Hello, Mr. An." Although he was ugly, Mr. Mike was very humble and courteous. He also bowed to An Rusong, then shook hands with him and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's our honor to have Mr. Mike visit our factory," An Rushong said politely, and made a gesture of invitation, inviting the other party into the factory.

The DreamToys toy factory is small, but after a night of cleaning, the factory appears very clean. Moreover, whether it is the workers' work or the placement of all equipment, everything looks well organized, giving people a very good visual impression.

While showing Mike around, An Rushong gave him a detailed introduction to the production process of Screaming Chicken, including the material standards used by the factory, the patents applied for, and so on.

It can be seen that Mike is quite satisfied with the situation of the toy factory, and most importantly, he is very satisfied with the materials used in the toys. Americans attach great importance to this toy, and if the materials used in the toys do not meet the corresponding standards, the importer will bear heavy penalties. Therefore, Mike does not mind the size of the toy factory, but is very concerned about the materials used in the toys.

After a quick tour of the toy factory, Mike happily signed an order contract with An Rusong. It was not until the contract was signed that An Rusong learned that the company Mike worked for was actually Costco in the United States.

Through their conversation, An Rushong learned that Mike was the financial officer of Costco's investment headquarters in South Korea. He did not actually have the power to purchase goods. Moreover, as a giant membership-based warehouse wholesaler, Costco did not tend to take the initiative in purchasing goods, but instead relied on suppliers to make door-to-door recommendations.

The reason why Mike called An Rushong was because he received a positive recommendation from his wife Jaslin, and he saw the product placement in the "Two Days and One Night" program yesterday, so he actively contacted An Rushong.

As a financial officer sent from the US headquarters to South Korea, although Mike is not responsible for the purchase of goods, he still has a high say in Costco's investment headquarters in South Korea. What's more, according to the order contract, the price of each Screaming Chicken toy is US$3, and the total order of 2 pieces is only US$6 in total, which can be regarded as a test.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mike is really optimistic about this toy because his daughter Irene really likes this hairless chicken whose cry is quite creepy.

For An Rusong, this order of 6000 million won is not a big deal, but it is a good sign. In addition, the buyer is an American, Costco. Given the admiration of America in Korea, toys that can be sold there must be good toys. In the future, the toy factory can even use this order for publicity.

Furthermore, if this thing becomes really popular after being introduced to the United States, the toy factory will make a fortune.

At the toy factory gate, An Rusong let out a sigh of relief as he watched the Mercedes-Benz go farther and farther away. He had a vague feeling that there seemed to be a chance for further cooperation between him and this ridiculously ugly Mr. Mike.

But looking at the watch, it's almost ten o'clock.

Today is the day when his sister An Rubin comes to Seoul. She is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old who has never left home since she was a child. This is the first time she has come to Seoul from the remote area of ​​Wontong, Gangwon Province. She is unfamiliar with the place. If An Rushong doesn't go to pick her up, she will probably die at the station.

After asking Rubin about the train schedule in advance, he found out that the train would arrive in Seoul at 11:15. However, the train from Gangwon Province stopped at Cheongnyangni Station, so it would take some time to get there. Therefore, An Rusong had to leave immediately. After explaining a few things to the people at the factory, An Rusong hurriedly got a taxi and headed straight to Cheongnyangni Railway Station.

Cheongnyangni Railway Station is located at Cheongnyangni Station on Subway Line 11. When An Rusong arrived at the station, it was almost 20:. The exit was crowded with passengers coming to Seoul from the Gyeongchun Line and Yeongdong Taebaek Line.

The exit, which is more than ten meters wide, is crowded with people. It is not easy to find a specific person from this crowded crowd.

An Rusong was quite annoyed when he was blocked by the passenger flow at the right fence of the exit. If he had known this, he should have put up a pick-up sign. Of course, the reason for this negligence was mainly because he didn't take his sister seriously.

Fortunately, this crowd of passengers should have gotten off a train. After just a few minutes, the passenger flow at the exit became much sparser.

An Rushong looked around and quickly locked onto his target.

Just beside the left fence after exiting the station, a girl with a ponytail, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with blue stripes and a coffee-colored pleated skirt, was arguing with a bald middle-aged man. The two of them were pulling a black backpack, and as you pulled it over, I pulled it over and tore it apart.

An Rushong recognized the girl at a glance. She was the sister in his previous life's memory.

He glanced at the middle-aged man who was fighting with An Rubin. He saw that although he was wearing a gray suit, it was wrinkled and he didn't know how many years he had worn it. He was wearing a pair of leather shoes with dust on the uppers.

It is obvious that this guy cannot be someone with a background or status.

He walked over without saying a word, and when he got closer, he heard An Rubin say firmly: "I won't go with you, I want to wait for my brother, he will find a job for me!"

"What kind of job can he find for you?" The middle-aged man grabbed a shoulder strap of his backpack and kept saying, "You said it yourself, he is just working for a toy factory in Seoul. What kind of job can a worker in a toy factory find for you?"

An Rubin looked anxious and seemed to want to say something, but when she turned around, she saw An Rushong walking towards her quickly. She was stunned for a moment and the backpack in her hand was directly pulled away by the middle-aged man.

The wretched middle-aged man snatched the backpack from the girl's hand, and his face lit up with joy, thinking that the beautiful girl was persuaded by him, so he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist. As a result, he failed to grab her wrist, but was firmly grasped by a hand that stretched out from the side.

The person who grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist was naturally An Rusong who was walking over quickly. He grabbed the other's wrist and without waiting for the other to react, he raised his fist and punched the middle-aged man's wretched face hard.

The punch hit the middle-aged man's nose hard. He screamed immediately and squatted on the ground with his hands covering his nose.

An Rushong bent down, grabbed the backpack, and pulled it hard into his arms.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was beaten so hard that his nose was bleeding, but he still held on to his backpack and refused to let go.

An Rushong was not going to be polite to him. He hugged him with one hand and raised his leg at the same time, kicking the other person on the shoulder.

The middle-aged man was kicked upside down, and the hand that was covering his nose was thrown away, leaving his exposed face covered with blood.

"Brother, brother." An Rubin who was standing aside hurriedly came up to stop him, fearing that he would beat to death the middle-aged man who was harassing her.

An Rushong struggled twice but failed to free his sister's hand. He then spat at the middle-aged man, looked around at the crowd watching the excitement, then grabbed his sister's wrist and walked away.

From beginning to end, no one from the surrounding crowd came forward to stop him.

This is how the country is. No matter what is shown on TV or in movies, it cannot change the reality of its social indifference - perhaps every country in economic growth is like this.

(End of this chapter)