Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.244 Murder for money [
no.244 Seeking wealth and killing【1】(monthly ticket!)
On Army Day, there was a lot of fuss. Zhou Wansong started messing around under Wu Xingyun. I don’t know what Wu Xingyun was thinking. He threw a handful of May 4th black stars and asked him to single-handedly hold the Beidou positioning.
Yi ran to Thailand to kill the second-in-command of the Mengtai Army. Zhou Wansong was also alone, and actually went there. This trip lasted five days and three nights.
Logically speaking, Zhou Wansong was not familiar with the Indochina Peninsula, so he wouldn't be able to achieve anything.
But Wu Xingyun is really difficult to infer using common sense. Afterwards, the old Taoist priest Shi Juexing had to admit that Zhou Wansong, a silly boy, was indeed very sharp. The second leader of the Mengtai Army was on the street in Chiang Rai, Thailand.
, he was swung by Zhou Wansong on the street and his head was stabbed.
Once his eyes were pierced, his death was extremely miserable.
At that time, he casually fired five empty rounds and swaggered out of Chiang Rai. I really don't know if he was brave because of his skill or because he was just a fool.
It’s not like this place has never seen people assassinate and kill people, and it’s not uncommon for the underworld leaders to fight. However, for such a bizarre assassination, the sword in the sleeve was swung in the street, and Zhou Wan sang the name of Tianxuan Xing at a close distance.
, but he can sit still.
The chain locks the sword with chilling accuracy.
"It's time for Thaksin to be Prime Minister of Thailand."
After his resignation, Thailand was in chaos. It happened to be hit by a once-in-a-century tsunami. The red shirt army and the yellow shirt army fought. The domestic conflicts in Thailand broke out for the second time, which was even worse than the year before.
The opposition to the *government* in southern Thailand has become much more vocal in arming the people, but their behavior is far less arrogant than it was two years ago. This is also thanks to the Zhang family's gang of old men who are too aggressive. What happened back then still makes people feel numb.
tremble.
Who can be sure that another monster will appear?
"It's still cost-effective to do trade now."
Wang Hongtu reminded Zhang Bendao.
He is considered to be the leader of Master Bai Fan, the legendary top master. In jargon, this is called Master Jinglue.
A large jade pendant is worn around the waist, with an eagle engraved on it, which means displaying one's ambitions.
"It will take two months for the road to be repaired. We have no acquaintances over there in Thailand."
Zhang Ben frowned and looked at Wang Hongtu, who had an inscrutable expression, somewhat strangely.
With a backer, Wang Hongtu was like a fish in water and was released.
At this moment, he was full of confidence and said arrogantly: "Thailand's skyrocketing prices are a good time for cheap daily necessities to enter. In my opinion, you can apply for a brand and do OEM, ranging from cosmetics to toilet paper. Three
The Ministry of Economic and Trade of Heng Group has already taken action. Once domestic capital enters early, it may trap the market."
"I don't quite understand how to do it. You can get a charter, draw it up, and discuss it."
Zhang Bi said.
Wang Hongtu nodded: "Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."
"But it doesn't matter."
Wang Hongtu pondered for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "If the leader wants to make money, in my opinion, it is better to join forces with Huang Silang's Sihai Industrial to open up a dedicated battlefield and compete with several large domestic real estate companies.
Fight."
"The domestic market situation is not about whoever enters the market first will win the first move. It's whoever is more powerful, whose vision is accurate, and whose premonition is right will be the first mover. The leader's domestic connections at this time are often
At a serious level, of course there are as many enemies as dogs, and sworn enemies are everywhere. But at a small level, the top management has a lot of capital to fight with them. What you want is money. With money, you can continue to spend money on soldiers and horses.
On the food and grass."
Wang Hongtu rolled his eyes and whispered: "One more thing, the Indochina Peninsula is, after all, just a place full of dangers. To break out of the siege, we can only rely on more soldiers and generals, and also rely on well-equipped troops, including the Nanding Army.
Jie, this is a good thing. But everything depends on the pursuit of interests. When fighting a war, you have to think about whether you can make money. What we are fighting is not a national war, nor a life-and-death war. If we can penetrate Burma and manage Central and South China, it will be better.
That’s a good thing, but right now, the situation is obviously unclear, and we can’t wait for others to calm down..."
This theory of his has been practiced by some people two hundred years ago. Isn't the scenery of the British Empire just continuous foreign conquest and foreign colonization? Wang Hongtu's words, if you look deeply, it is nothing more than collecting money and plundering. A two-pronged approach, the more you fight, the stronger you become.
Hit harder and harder.
It's just that it's not as naked as it was two hundred years ago.
I'm afraid only those capitals with frequent wars can experience this feeling.
"Then why not make money in the stock market?"
Zhang Bi asked him strangely.
Wang Hongtu smiled and said: "Keep real estate in hand and fight with people so that people will stare at you and not relax. Only by fighting can you find the enemy's weaknesses. You will kill with one blow and cannibalize the whales. Only then will your strength become stronger and stronger."
Expanding. Apart from other things, there are 22 sites worth 200 million in the three-ring and four-ring development of Beijing. Dingxin Construction has the qualifications and the strength to manage it. What is missing is nothing more than communication with the top.
, I’m just looking for someone to help me bridge the gap.”
Zhang Bi nodded and understood a little, so he asked: "I'm really not good at doing business. I can't understand it. We don't have many people in the capital who are familiar with the market. It's not always possible. Let Huang Silang handle it."
"
Wang Hongtu smiled slightly and said softly: "Master, don't you have a wife at home?"
"Xia Zhen?"
Zhang Bi was stunned and said: "She is in Bangsang City and is supervising the construction of the pulp mill. She can't get away. One more thing, does she know about real estate?"
Wang Hongtu said quite proudly: "Master, you don't know. In the capital, the things Miss Xia does are very beautiful. Now that she is asked to return to the capital, many people will have to support her and coax her.
She, let her, let her..."
The Chen family was deceived, and Xia Zhenzhen went alone to suppress Chen Zhenbang. I don't know if it was good luck or because of his overwhelming momentum. No one can explain why the Chen family suffered this loss, but seeing the boom in border trade
, and then suddenly realized that it was too late to get a share of the pie.
If we return to the capital at this time, will those who can't eat it hold a grudge?
Although there is no fighting for rice, it does not necessarily mean that there is no hatred for rising rice.
"I'll discuss this matter with her."
When Zhang Bi said this, Wang Hongtu nodded and said: "Then I will discuss it with others and draw up the charter. You can take a look at it."
"good."
…
At the end of August, the weather became increasingly hot, and the entire capital was like a furnace, making people want to die.
Those who sell air conditioners are selling like crazy. Air conditioners are free and the decoration workers are as tired as dogs.
At this moment, the feast of real estate developers is still going on. The development of Sanhuan Commercial Street has two pieces of land, one is the cross street in the northeast corner, and the other is the old alley entrance in the southwest corner. Both places have a price of over 200 million.
land.
It stands to reason that the price of this place is very reasonable, but there are actually a lot more people coming to share the stolen goods.
There are seventy or eighty wealthy businessmen gathered in the Golden Horse Hotel. The new CEO of Sun Hung Kai, Mike Swale, is smiling and shaking hands with everyone. This British guy has a fresh face and is quite good at dancing.
He can speak fluent Cantonese and Mandarin. He is considered to be half a China expert, and his status in Hong Kong is somewhat delicate. He is one of the British people who stayed in Hong Kong to develop when Hong Kong returned to China in 1997. Ten years later, he earned
The money is more than a hundred times more than those who left Hong Kong.
This kind of persistence and vision has allowed Mike Swale to receive generous rewards, and at the same time, he can continue to secure his position at Sun Hung Kai.
"Mr. Swale, it's really nice to see you."
"Nice to meet you. I've just arrived in the capital. Flying here from Hong Kong really takes a while."
Mike Swell held up the wine glass, the amber liquid was bubbled with tiny bubbles, and then he smiled and said: "The weather here really makes you feel like you are in Africa, it's so hot."
He shrugged his shoulders in a funny way, and then pursed his lips. Everyone laughed, and they were quite familiar with each other.
On the other side, there is a place for ladies to take a nap, with round tables and sofas. The music is played by the air-conditioning, as if the notes are hitting the floor.
With her hair neatly combed and dressed in plain clothes, Xia Zhen put away the small suit on her top, crossed her legs, and flipped through a magazine on her legs.
The name of the magazine is [Pistol World], a military popular science magazine on pistols.
There was no one around her, and she was sitting alone, but judging from her travel-stained appearance, she probably had just arrived.
There was a number plate on the round table, number six. A waiter placed a glass of ice soda in front of the table. He raised his head and said thank you. The waiter left the place easily, holding the tray in his hand and standing not far away.
at.
Many men have seen this. Xia Zhen has a sharp image and a heroic spirit. She is not like those weak and artificial women, and there is no pretense of petty bourgeoisie or coquettishness. She is very attractive to people.
If it were an ordinary banquet, perhaps some ignorant men would have gone over to answer questions at this time, but today, it was not possible. The men were all chatting and laughing, just to compete for these two pieces of land.
It was still early, and it was considered a moment of rest. The men were chatting with each other, and at the door of the hall, an urban beauty wearing trendy clothes and big sunglasses came, carrying a small white bag in her hand.
As he walked with vigorous steps, the sound of high heels hitting the floor was very powerful.
This woman walked straight towards table No. 6. Her posture and expression were full of arrogance, which made people feel quite stressed at a glance.
There were several men leaning on the stage on one side, watching from a distance. These people were all young people. One of them whispered: "Make a bet, that girl will be driven away."
"What to bet on?"
"I heard that a Japanese actor's parlor has opened in Tianjin. The beauties in it are very good."
"make a deal."
When the urban beauty walked directly to table No. 6, she was slightly surprised, obviously in disbelief. She did not expect that someone actually occupied the seat here. Didn't someone here know that this was her usual seat?
The men all looked like they were watching a good show, and the smiles on their faces became thicker and thicker.
Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were wandering, Mike Swell looked not far away and said with a smile: "What are you looking at?"
"Mr. Swale, haven't you heard of that beauty?"
Several people put one hand in their pockets and held the wine glass with the other. They looked at the urban beauty and pursed their lips unconsciously.
"What?"
"Qinggege."
…
"This seat... I have already reserved it."
The urban beauty spoke.
She slightly pulled down her big sunglasses and looked down at Xia Zhenzhen, who was flipping through a magazine.
Xia Zhenzhen closed the magazine, turned around and looked over, then glanced at her coldly and said, "Is there any reservation here?"
"No. But this table is the one I use every time I come here. Anyone who frequents here knows it."
"what's your name?"
Xia Zhen asked suddenly.
"You do not know me?"
The urban beauty was a little surprised.
"Didn't you know you were weird?"
Xia Zhen stood up, threw the magazine on the table, then waved, and the waiter came over and asked: "Miss, do you need anything?"
"Erguotou."
The waiter was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled and said: "Wait a moment."
Xia Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the urban beauty: "Since there is no stipulation on whose table this table belongs to, it belongs to whoever comes first, please do as you wish."
Seeing that Xia Zhen refused to give in and was quite stubborn, the urban beauty laughed a little and said, "Make a price, how can I give it to you?"
Xia Zhen glanced at her, and the woman followed up: "In the capital, I, Qing Gege, can still speak well."
Sunny?
"Give me 100 million and I'll leave right away."
Xia Zhen looked at her and said.
"You..." Qing Gege was choked by Xia Zhen. She was suddenly sullen and laughed angrily. After calming down her anger, she looked at Xia Zhen sideways and said, "You are very nice, but you are quite arrogant. How long have you been in the capital?
Have you ever seen you so arrogant?"
"Stop pretending and get out."
Xia Zhen shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to her. At this time, the waiter came over and whispered: "Miss, you ordered Erguotou."
Click, unscrew the bottle cap, Xia Zhen poured a sip into his mouth, then sat on the sofa, resting his arms on the sofa, holding the flat Erguotou bottle in his hand, turned to look at Qing Gege, and said with a smile: "
Still not leaving? You are still Gege, I really thought the Manchu Qing Dynasty was still there, I don’t care if you are Gege or Nanny. Get out."
His fierceness made the group of men on the opposite side dumbfounded. The ladies resting here were also dumbfounded. They had seen some awesome people, but never seen such awesome ones. Don't dump Qing Gege.
There are people, but there are really not many people who trample on her in public. Moreover, she is a woman.
Qinggege's real name is Jin Qingyue. It is said that she is a descendant of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and is of royal blood?
He has a bit of skill in his family, and his arrogance often comes from a certain point of view. He often regards his Aixinjueluo family background as a source of pride.
Many people in front of and behind her called her Qinggege, and she indeed thought that she was a princess.
I have never suffered any big losses or hardships, but this is the first time I have suffered in front of another woman.
"It's really weird. I said my eyelids kept twitching this morning. It turns out that I'm going to bump into a ghost today... In a word, I ask you, will you let me or not?"
Jin Qingyue looked down at Xia Zhen, who was sipping a small drink, and said with a cold face.
Xia Zhen tilted his head and looked at her, shaking his head: "You haven't left yet?"
Two women are not fighting for seats, but for a face and a breath...
Who says that only men care about face? Women also care about face.
When Xia Zhen was kicked out of the capital, Chen Zihan's arrogant and arrogant face was very similar to the Jin Qingyue in front of her. But now, it is absolutely impossible to get her, Xia Zhen, to leave the capital obediently.
Gege? The name of your ancestor is just wild boar skin.
Jin Qingyue might have been extremely angry, so she sneered, picked up her cell phone, and made a call.
In just half a minute, a group of men in suits and ties came from outside, wearing sunglasses and looking like CIA agents. They walked over and said, "Qinggege, what's going on?"
"This person, I don't think she is a good person."
Jin Qingyue's eyes were cold and stern, quite disdainful. She didn't like the posture of the woman in front of her, very much.
Those people nodded, then bent down and whispered: "Miss, please come with us."
"good."
Xia Zhen smiled, stood up, and placed Erguotou's flat bottle on the table, feeling very happy.
Jin Qingyue was feeling proud when another group of people came outside. They came over to block a few people in a hurry. The leader wiped his sweat, panted and said very fast: "Miss Xia, you are so right.
Can’t help it, misunderstanding, these are all misunderstandings.”
Xia Zhen waved his hand and said casually: "It's out of the question, who can care about it?"
"Those who tell others to go away now have nothing to worry about."
Jin Qingyue also secretly thought that maybe this woman was quite powerful, otherwise she would not have alarmed these people, but she did not believe how capable this unknown woman must be, and she would be willing to take advantage of her words.
Xia Zhen didn't say much nonsense, got up and left, but instead of walking out of the hall, he headed upstairs.
Jin Qingyue was stunned for a moment.
Today's auction is upstairs, and this woman... is actually here to bid?
Before she could finish her surprise, Sun Hung Kai's CEO Mike Swier's eyes widened. He actually put down his wine glass, hurried over in two steps, and said quickly next to Xia Zhen: "Ms. Xia, it turns out you've been here a long time ago."
"I was resting there just now."
Xia Zhen didn't open his eyes to look at the CEO of Sun Hung Kai. The foreigner sneered and secretly wondered why his eyesight had become so bad. He escorted Xia Zhen forward. When he reached the stairs, two men with good-looking suits came over.
Seventeen or eight people in leather shoes followed side by side. The one in front was Wang Hongtu of Dingxin Construction. This guy taught Xia Zhen the documents and said respectfully: "Miss Xia, these are the funds prepared for you by the head of the family. You
Take a look."
"Okay, go up."
Xia Zhen waved his hand impatiently, and a group of people disappeared into the hall, leaving Jin Qingyue, who neither left nor stayed at table 6, extremely embarrassed and annoyed...