Zhou Chunwen, with a hint of evil in his eyes, tightly squeezed the tea cup in his hand.
"Tungsten sand" itself is not terrible. Even if it is a strategic material, it is also an important material that can be exported and exchanged for foreign exchange. The government wants him to develop as much as possible, and the small tungsten sand located outside Nanchang, Jiangxi
The mine is his property, Zhou Chunwen.
However, except for the output of small tungsten mines that are turned over to the government every year, not much actually falls into his hands. How would Zhou Chunwen, who dreams of growing his own business, be willing to do this? In Jiangxi, besides his small tungsten mines, there are other places
have.
It's just that those tungsten sands are in the hands of a group of people in southern Jiangxi who are not tolerated by the government.
In order to realize his dream, Zhou Chunwen has often exchanged things for things over the years, and has often taken tungsten sand from them at low prices.
However, that is a serious crime of beheading. There are only three people in the Zhou family who are qualified to know these secret actions of Boss Zhou, including himself.
But now, an outsider knows. From what Liu Lang said: Only you, Boss Zhou, have many, Zhou Chunwen concluded that he must know something.
The murderous intention is fierce.
Now Zhou Chunwen no longer cares about big or small ships. The only thing he wants to do now is to nip the danger in the bud and keep all the people who know his secrets.
Seeing Zhou Chunwen's face turning red and white, and his eyes becoming more and more gloomy, Liu Lang smiled.
His guess was indeed correct. According to military history, during the difficult period of the Red base area, it was the Red logistics bartering some precious minerals produced in the base area with some democratic merchants, so that the Red soldiers had salt, food, clothing and quilts.
After those difficult times.
Yes, that’s right, the revolution cannot go hungry. The red regime sums up and corrects itself through constant failures.
According to statistics from the red regime at the time, the red base areas had a population of 4.3 million in 21 counties in southern Jiangxi and western Fujian, but they had to support more than 200,000 troops. This was too much of a burden for the people in the mountainous areas with already barren land.
It is imperative to obtain funding and income from the outside world. The red logistics also began to learn to start a business, taking out some special products in the base area in exchange for silver and supplies.
Obviously, Zhou Chunwen is one of these democratic businessmen.
Sensing Zhou Chunwen's murderous intent, Liu Lang smiled brightly, reached out and picked up the porcelain cup he drank from on the coffee table next to him, pinched the edge of the lotus-shaped tea cup with his thumb and index finger, and suddenly exerted force, making a "crack" sound.
He actually pulled a piece off the porcelain cup.
Not only did Zhou Chunwen's pupils shrink suddenly, but Fan Ziran, who knew Liu Tuanzuo's power, secretly smacked his lips. Porcelain is made of porcelain clay fired at a high temperature of 1000 degrees. Although it is brittle, it is definitely hard enough and is definitely not
One person can use two fingers to break it off like a sesame seed cake.
The little foreign girl who had seen Liu Lang fight with Japanese masters with her own eyes had a normal expression on her face, which was really childish compared to when the heroic Liu Da showed off his power.
"Haha, Boss Zhou, I'm sorry. I got too nervous and broke your cup. Don't be surprised. Isn't your Jingdezhen porcelain bought a counterfeit?" Liu Lang apologized and put the tea cup away.
Put it on the solid wood coffee table and press it slightly with your hand.
The coffee table made of mahogany made a "click" sound and fell apart in an instant. It fell apart under Liu Lang's calm press.
"Sorry, maybe my arms are too heavy." Liu Lang said "Sorry" again.
Although this reason is even more ridiculous, we can't just say that Boss Zhou, who has a net worth of millions, is full of parallel imports! That would be too hurtful.
"Sir, is something wrong?" The housekeeper from Zhoufu's house outside the small living room shouted from a distance when he heard the movement here.
"Go away, get away from me. No one can come near me without my order." Zhou Chunwen shouted with a look of horror on his face.
The murderous intention that had just arisen was instantly extinguished by Liu Lang's two warning actions.
Unexpectedly, the fat man with an ordinary appearance turned out to be such a terrifying master. Zhou Chunwen believed that as long as he had murderous intentions again, this terrible fat man would be the first to operate on him. His neck was not as hard as a porcelain cup or a mahogany coffee table.
solid.
"What do you want to say?" Zhou Chunwen sat down with a dejected expression.
After a brief period of being without a master, Zhou Chunwen now thought clearly. Even if he had the ability to keep these four people in Nanchang City, it would only slightly slow down the time when the entire Zhou family would be arrested and imprisoned.
.The Fan family in the north is fine, but Laura of the Ross family is not someone who can be fooled by excuses.
The life and death of his Zhou family is no longer in his own hands.
In other words, it was in the hands of the three people in front of him who had nothing to do.
"Haha, what do we want? Boss Zhou, don't think too much. We don't care about the source of the tungsten sand. We just want the tungsten sand in your hand. Of course, it would be great if Boss Zhou could become a shareholder of our Huashang Group.
But." Liu Lang smiled.
"But, aren't you afraid of being implicated by me?" Zhou Chunwen's face was filled with confusion.
They are all smart people, and there is no point in pretending to be stupid at this time. From what Fatty Liu said, regardless of the source, Zhou Chunwen was sure that he knew more than he thought.
If Zhou Chunwen had previously thought that they were simply looking for the various minerals in their hands, hoping to absorb him into the Huashang Group to get the best price, but now, Zhou Chunwen was a little confused. Where did he buy "tungsten sand"
"It is already a serious crime of decapitation. If the Huashang Group gets involved with him, if something goes wrong, it will undoubtedly seek death.
This is really a bit confusing.
Of course Zhou Chunwen couldn't figure it out, because he didn't know that the largest shareholder of Huashang Group, the fat man standing in front of him, came from the future Red Republic. How could he be afraid of being related to the ancestors of the Republic?
Although they are still considered "bandits" now, in just ten years' time, they will all have big legs. This group of businessmen want to hug them, but they will no longer be able to hug them.
"Haha, since we are here to find you, we have never thought about the word fear. Besides, if your Zhou family buys shares in our Huashang Group, the Huashang Group will also invest heavily in tungsten mines, expand the scale of tungsten mine production, and increase tax revenue for the government.
At the same time, you can also earn foreign exchange through exports, and the government is happy before it’s too late!" Liu Lang smiled faintly.
"But..." Zhou Chunwen wanted to say, you think I don't want to expand the scale, but there are only so many proven reserves!
"It's nothing, but all the mines of your Zhou family are discounted and you buy shares of our Huashang Group. Our Huashang Group will organize a domestic expert team to further explore the reserves and invest heavily to expand the production scale. If we say that its output will increase, then it will definitely
Increase. This is the power of capital." Liu Lang stopped Zhou Chunwen's words and said flatly.
"Okay, if that's the case, then if I buy a stake in Huashang Group, I will use all of my Zhou family's property to cash in." Zhou Chunwen was not a fool, and he made a decision immediately.
As shrewd as he was, he smelled a slightly different smell.
Of course, what made him make such a decisive decision in the end was not because of anything else, but because if he didn't join, the life of the Zhou family would be in the hands of others. It would be better to become a gourd on a vine. More
What's more, he won't lose 5 million yuan per share. As long as the sulfonamide can be sold around the world for one year, his assets will double.
Businessmen are such creatures. One moment they are thinking about how to live, and the next moment they start calculating how much money they can get.