Seeing the miserable state of his great-grandson, Shi Kun felt very distressed, but he did not dare to step forward to stop him, so he could only turn his face away.
Tang Ziyi was beaten, and the anger in her heart was relieved a little, and she threw herself into Wu Bei's arms again.
After Wu Bei comforted her for a long time, she let go of her hand and said hatefully: "This man is so hateful. He sent people to block the road in order to race on the street. I reasoned with him, but he actually asked people to injure the driver.
And locked me up."
Wu Beixiao said: "It's indeed disgusting. I will teach him a lesson later."
When Xiao Qiye heard this, he didn't finish it. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his intestines turned green with regret. Why did he want to provoke this woman? You idiot!
Wu Bei looked at Xiao Qiye and asked, "What's your name?"
Xiao Qi Ye quickly and respectfully replied: "The villain's name is Shi Zongbao."
Wu Bei: "You injured our driver. This is a crime of intentional injury. Turn yourself in tomorrow morning and spend a year in jail. If you don't squat enough, I will break your legs and send you in again."
Did you hear that clearly?"
Shi Kun opened his mouth to say something, but in the end no sound came out. He knew in his heart that his great-grandson was too arrogant and if he didn't treat him, he would cause trouble in the future. So he became cruel and decided to punish Wu Bei at will.
Shi Zongbao cried: "Grand Master, I was wrong. I can do whatever you ask me to do. Can I not go to jail?"
Wu Bei stared at him: "Okay, you go and beg her." He pointed at Tang Ziyi.
Shi Zongbao climbed up to Tang Ziyi, raised his face, and said with a flattering expression: "Miss Tang, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please beat me again! Please, don't let me go to jail."
Tang Ziyi's face was as cold as frost: "Get out of here, or I'll put you in jail for two years!"
Shi Zongbao immediately shut up, and then looked at Shi Kun pitifully. Shi Kun pretended not to see him and turned his face to the side.
Shi Zongbao knew that he was finished and was really going to jail now. Thinking of the miserable life in prison, he couldn't help crying. He was actually not very old. He was only seventeen years old this year and was still a big kid.
Shi Kunqing coughed and felt that the blood coagulation in his body was gradually fading away. He cupped his fist towards Wu Bei and said, "Grandmaster, please sit at home."
Wu Bei nodded, and when he arrived at the house, he first checked the driver's injuries. His arm was broken, there were many contusions, and the injury was not serious. He treated it briefly, and then asked Shi Zongbao to send someone to the hospital for treatment.
Shi Kun: "Grand Master, the Shi family's annual income is more than 10 billion. After that, I will have someone send you the accounts."
Wu Bei waved his hand: "No need to bother, how many coal mines does your Shi family have?"
Shi Kun thought for a while and said, "I'm really not sure about this. Please let me make a call."
He made a phone call, and within a few minutes, a middle-aged man ran in quickly and asked: "Grandpa, did you call me?"
The visitor is Shi Kun's grandson, who is in his forties and named Shi Jingzhi. He knows the Shi family's accounts quite clearly.
Shi Kun said: "This is Grandmaster Wu. If he asks you questions, you should answer them truthfully."
"Yes." The middle-aged man said quickly.
Wu Bei: "How many coal mines does the Shijia have? What are their output and reserves?"
Middle-aged man: "The Shi family controls seven coal mines, with an annual output of about 42 million tons, and remaining reserves of 670 million tons."
Wu Bei calculated that the value of more than 600 million tons of coal mines is more than 200 billion, and the future net profit should be 80 to 90 billion.
Then he asked: "How much does it cost you to mine?"
Middle-aged man: "The mining costs of the seven coal mines are different. On average, the mining price converted into standard coal is about 230 yuan per ton."
Wu Bei nodded and said to Shi Kun: "Forget about half of the income of the Shi family, I only want you to provide an output of 20 million tons of standard coal every year for seven consecutive years. After seven years, the coal mine will still belong to the Shi family."
He asked Leng Ruyan that the standard coal on the market is about 450 yuan per ton, 14,000 tons in seven years, and is worth about 63 billion. And this output can satisfy more than 10 million tons per year.
Coal consumption of electrolytic aluminum.
Shi Kun was very happy and said: "Okay! The Grand Master can send someone over to take over at any time."
Wu Beixin said that you were sensible and said, "Okay, we will discuss it in detail later." After saying that, he stood up and prepared to return to Yunjing.
Shi Kun quickly sent him outside the castle and watched him leave.
Wu Bei drove his car to the front of the Royal Guest Building, and then changed into his own car. Tang Ziyi's car was damaged by Shi Zongbao, so he left it here for now. The Shi family will pay for a new one later.
After changing cars, Wu Bei smelled the aroma of the food and asked Tang Ziyi: "Ziyi, are you hungry?"
Tang Ziyi nodded: "I haven't eaten anything until noon."
He called the boss and said, "Let's make some special dishes."
The boss had seen Wu Bei's ferocity before, and even Xiao Qiji agreed and quickly went to order the kitchen to get busy.
Someone saw this scene from a distance and quickly reported it to the Shi family. Soon, the owner of Huangbinlou received a call and asked for the best dishes to be cooked.
The boss of Huangbin Building relied on the Shi family for his livelihood. He did not dare to delay. After receiving the order, he cooked the food himself. Not long after, ten dishes were brought to the table. The boss was a fat man. He looked humble and said: "
Sir, Mr. Shi asked us to prepare some dishes for you, please try them."
Tang Ziyi was really hungry. Looking at the dishes on the table, she immediately ate. Wu Bei also ate some with her.
The fat man stood aside nervously. There were a few dishes that needed to be handled, and he was waiting on them.
Wu Bei took a few bites and thought the dish was really good, so he asked: "Are you the chef?"
The fat man nodded quickly: "Sir, I am the chef and the boss."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Your skills are pretty good."
The fat man immediately burst into laughter and said: "To be honest, sir, my ancestors were imperial chefs, and all the skills are passed down from generation to generation. The master of the Shi family admired us, so he gave me a sum of money to open this Royal Guesthouse here."
."
Wu Bei asked: "Looking at your accent, are you from Yunjing?"
The fat man nodded quickly: "Mr. Hui, I'm from Yunjing. Business here is busy and I haven't been home for a few years."
Wu Beidao: "You are good at your craftsmanship. Come back to Yunjing with me, take your original crew with you, and open a restaurant near Bailong Bay in Yunjing. It will also be called Huangbin Building."
The fat man was stunned and said, "But Mr. Shi's side..."
Wu Bei: "Go ahead and tell him, he will definitely agree."
The fat man actually wanted to go home. This small town couldn't compare to a big city like Yunjing, so he immediately asked Shi Kun. Of course Shi Kun agreed. He spent tens of billions and gave away a cook.
What kind of?
The fat man came back with a happy face and said, "Sir, Mr. Shi agreed!"
He was very happy in his heart. When he returns to Yunjing, his business will be a hundred times better than now. In addition, his family and parents are also there, so they can live together without being separated like now.
More importantly, he is actually quite afraid of the Shi family and does not feel safe here. But Wu Bei is different. He has an elegant style and does not look like a bad person at first glance. Working with such a person makes him feel more at ease.
This chapter has been completed!