Five o'clock in the afternoon, Longcheng Garrison Headquarters compound.
After the meeting, the officers left the compound with their own concerns.
After Jiang Yuanzhen said goodbye to the generals who were accompanying him, he walked to the courtyard gate alone.
Three military vehicles were already waiting here. The adjutant stepped forward and opened the door of the middle vehicle and let Jiang Yuanzhen sit in.
As the motorcade slowly left the compound, Jiang Yuanzhen loosened his collar, leaned back on the soft seat, closed his eyes and rested.
Jiang Yuanzhen's youngest son Jiang Zheng was also sitting in the car. He was about in his early twenties and early twenties. When he saw his father's appearance, he couldn't help but ask: "Dad, I heard that the commander-in-chief is back this time. He even smiled.
There is no appearance, what do you think our future direction is?"
Fatty Jiang said slowly without opening his eyes: "Direction? Even the Commander-in-Chief has no direction now. I don't know where we should go, and this is not something we should worry about. However, military expenditures have been reduced by 3%.
Ten, the days ahead will be difficult."
"Thirty percent?" Jiang Zheng was also startled: "Isn't this too much?"
Fatty Jiang didn't say anything. Jiang Zheng thought for a moment and asked: "Dad, do you think the Dragon City Finance Department will give you an explanation? Is it possible to communicate with the Finance Department and let Lao Li take on this part?"
?”
Jiang Yuanzhen snorted: "Are you kidding me? Why does Lao Li love you so much? If I clearly express my support for that bullshit association, I might be able to shoulder this part. Judging from the current attitude of the Commander-in-Chief... don't even think about it.
We can’t even communicate.”
Jiang Zheng sighed and said no more.
As the car continued to drive, Jiang Yuanzhen lay on the chair, thought for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Have you been to the company recently?"
Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment and replied: "I go every day!"
Jiang Yuanzhen put his hands on his stomach and said softly: "I guess we can't count on military expenditures. Let's reserve more food and grass here. In the near future, you should pay more attention to the company and pay attention to business matters."
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Zheng nodded: "Then should we increase the purchase volume?"
Jiang Yuanzhen said casually: "It's up to you."
The father and son stopped talking after talking to this point.
About half an hour later, Jiang Zheng sent his father home, got into a private car, and left with a group of people.
…
At seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Zheng arrived at Zhanan Wharf, walked into the building of a logistics company, and went directly to the office on the third floor.
After walking in, Jiang Zheng sat down on the boss's chair, asked the young female secretary to bring the account book, and read the records on it.
About ten minutes later, the office door was gently pushed open, and a young man wearing a black jacket walked in. He said to Jiang Zheng, "Are you here to check the accounts so late?"
This young man's name is Lu Guangwei, Jiang Zheng's cousin, and he has been following him all these years, helping to manage the family business.
The jacket, watch, and belt worn by Lu Guangwei are all trendy brands and luxury goods, and his gestures somewhat resemble those of a gangster.
"Well." Jiang Zheng said without raising his head: "I have a little problem recently. The old man asked me to pay more attention to the company's affairs."
Lu Guangwei's expression changed, and he waved to the side, and the female secretary immediately left the office. He walked to the desk, poured tea for Jiang Zheng, and asked, "What's going on?"
"There was a meeting today, and it was said that military expenditures would be cut. Life will be difficult in the future." Jiang Zheng put down his account book and sighed.
Lu Guangwei hurriedly asked: "How much will it be reduced?"
Jiang Zheng stretched out three fingers.
Lu Guangwei frowned, then waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fuck, isn't it just 30%? With so many troops, it won't actually be much if we allocate it. If we put a little more effort here, this little money can be replenished steadily.
"
As he said that, Lu Guangwei stretched out his hand and pointed out: "A batch of good goods arrived tonight. The quantity is very large. I will distribute it myself."
Jiang Zheng took a sip of tea and said at the same time: "Be careful, don't just make money, but also be more stable."
"Don't worry, I know it well." Lu Guangwei smiled and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the warehouse to see how much goods we have stored."
"Okay." Jiang Zheng stood up and the two of them walked out together.
…
The warehouse was built next to the logistics company. The door was locked and there were three strong security guards guarding the door.
Seeing Jiang Zheng and Lu Guangwei walking over, the three security guards who were squatting on the ground smoking immediately stood up and greeted them: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lu!"
"Yeah." Lu Guangwei pointed to the warehouse door: "Open the door."
A security guard immediately took off the key hanging from his waist and opened the lock on the large iron door. The other two security guards stood on both sides and reached out to open the door together.
"Crash!"
As the warehouse door opened, the scene inside also appeared in front of Jiang Zheng.
I saw rows of boxes neatly stacked in this four to five hundred square meter area, so densely packed that they almost filled the warehouse.
Lu Guangwei led Jiang Zheng in and chuckled: "Young man, after a war in Shengbao City, these things are worth more than gold! Last time I gathered two batches of goods and prepared to take action. Now.
The time has come, I plan to put out a batch tonight..."
Lu Guangwei stretched out a finger and said excitedly to Jiang Zheng: "Brother, this batch of goods can make up for the deficit of your entire army for a month!"
Jiang Zheng looked at the goods in the warehouse and nodded slowly.
Lu Guangwei took two steps and stood in front of the goods. He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "You think these people are fighting for power and fighting. Is it useless to do these things? Look at how good we are, living a peaceful life.
You can make money just by lying down."
Jiang Zheng smiled and said nothing.
…
At around eight o'clock in the evening, in a private room of a hotel, Su Tianyu was entertaining a group of people who came to hold a conference with a smile on his face. Representatives of Wu Boxin, Xin Xiaodong, and Chi Jun were all here.
Everyone exchanged cups and cups, chatting happily.
Su Tianyu exchanged some pleasantries, then walked out of the box, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Mingyuan, where are you?"
"Nowhere." Yu Mingyuan said lightly, "I'm staying at home."
"What about Lu Guan?" Su Tianyu joked: "Let your little hands rest for a while and come out to eat? There are quite a lot of people here."
Yu Mingyuan knew what it was about as soon as he guessed it, and declined: "Forget it, I won't participate anymore, so why bother?"
Su Tianyu said: "It's just a meal, what does it have to do with whether you participate or not?"
Yu Mingyuan still refused: "You guys can eat, I won't go, I have something to do."
"Okay." Seeing Yu Mingyuan's strong refusal, Su Tianyu stopped persuading: "Then just drink later."
"Haole" the two of them hung up the phone.
…
On the other end of the phone, Yu Mingyuan threw the phone aside while driving.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a dilapidated house.
Yu Mingyuan pushed the door open and got out of the car, walked slowly to the door of the house, looked at the deserted yard, and slowly lit a cigarette.