Mr. Fu lives on Hong Kong Island, and they took a taxi through the Hung Hom Tunnel.
In the car, Zhong Wenzhang saw that he looked like a normal person and looked nothing like a mainlander who came to Hong Kong for the first time, so he was slightly surprised: "I have seen many people who came to Hong Kong for the first time and said something unpleasant to follow the city bumpkins.
Similar, but you are too abnormal."
Lin Xiaoguang said to himself: If you had seen the skyscrapers in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen in later generations, you would be like me.
He shook his head: "To a certain extent, I don't like skyscrapers. I like American garden-style communities. From a people-oriented perspective, that kind of life is the most comfortable."
"Then Xiangjiang is more advanced than the mainland, you should admit it, right?"
"The advancement of Xiangjiang is the advancement of capitalism, not socialism. I don't like it."
"I didn't expect you to be so enlightened." Zhong Wenzhang marveled: "You like money. I thought you liked Xiangjiang, but I didn't expect you to be like this. The contrast is huge."
"Although I want to be a capitalist, I have a conscience. For the people at the bottom, socialism is good. This goes without saying."
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Zhong Wenzhang shook his head and joked: "The newspaper office should not be able to defeat my father. They will definitely transfer me back to the country. I don't want to go back. If I really plan to stay here and have nowhere to go, I might want you.
Relief?"
Lin Xiaoguang's heart suddenly moved, and he readily agreed: "What about assistance? Maybe we can cooperate by then."
"What kind of cooperation?" Zhong Wenzhang was interested.
"Forget it, we'll talk about it later, this is it, your sister Qingtong lives here."
This is Hollywood Road. The house where Fu Qingtong lives is an old bungalow with a history of several decades. The house is quite old and looks very old from the outside.
"Sister Qingtong likes things with cultural and historical charm the most, and it seems that houses do too." Lin Xiaoguang smiled.
"Go up!"
As we walked up together, Zhong Wenzhang explained: "This house does have a bit of history. It was originally owned by a white British couple. When the couple first arrived in Hong Kong, the man was transferred from the mainland to serve in the Far East Fleet, and the woman was in
They work as English teachers at St. Paul's Secondary School. The two of them are from a well-off family and were middle class in the UK, especially in the colony of Hong Kong. The couple is not short of money, and they are quite particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the house is not simple."
"After the Pearl Harbor incident, Japan occupied Japan and the house was occupied by the Japanese. After the victory of World War II, the British came back and the house was taken back. Until the founding of New China, when Nanjing was liberated, our troops exchanged fire with the British fleet."
Lin Xiaoguang was stunned for a moment: "Amethyst?"
"Yes." Zhong Wenzhang nodded and said proudly: "That man served on the Amethyst. The Amethyst was seriously injured, and the man was also injured. He returned to China soon after, and the house was sold to a boss named Wu."
"The boss surnamed Wu has some background. It is said that he is a descendant of the Thirteenth Bank of China in Guangdong Province and is acquainted with the chief executive of Yihe Matheson Company."
"The old man is still here now. He rented out the house right after he bought it. He has been renting it out for decades. He is Qingtong's landlord. I found this house for her, and I heard the story from him.
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Lin Xiaoguang clicked his tongue and sighed.
"This old house has three large rooms upstairs and downstairs, which are rented to four families respectively. The first floor is opened as a bookstore. On the second floor, there lives a Ninghai family who came to Xiangjiang before liberation. Their daughter is in Yanghe.
I work as a nurse in the hospital, and my son teaches at the University of Hong Kong, and I’m doing pretty well..."
Zhong Wenzhang continued: "The third floor is split in two. On one side is a family of three, a single mother with a son and daughter aged seven or eight, and on the other side is Qingtong's room."
Looking around, I saw that the doors and windows were closed, and the door was locked.
"You are not very lucky today, she is not here."
At this time, the wife on the second floor came out and saw Zhong Wenzhang. She said in Ninghai dialect, "Yi, Nong," to the effect that Mr. Zhong, it was not a coincidence that you came. Miss Fu had crossed the sea to Aojiang and did not come back for several days.
When Zhong Wenzhang heard this, he immediately spread his hands and looked helplessly at Lin Xiaoguang.
"Forget it, come back another day. Anyway, I know where she lives." Lin Xiaoguang waved his hand.
The two of them left.
After that, Lin Xiaoguang went to Huarun Company to report.
Hualun Company is located in Central and Western District, Hong Kong Island. Although it is a rented office building, it is an out-and-out big company.
Think about it, in 1950, the annual trade volume was US$50 million, and by 1978 it was US$3.05 billion, accounting for more than 30% of China's total foreign trade transactions. It was known as the Second Ministry of Foreign Trade.
You know how powerful it is, and it can be said that it is rich and invincible.
The organizational structure of Huarun is exactly the same as that of government administrative departments. The import department and the export department are the two core departments.
The business office where Lin Xiaoguang works is a newly established department of the company and is directly under the jurisdiction of the general manager.
When he wanted to report, he went to the Human Resources Department.
The check-in was very simple and surprisingly smooth. However, the young lady who handled the formalities for him looked at him strangely. After the check-in was completed, he asked in a low voice: "Sister gay, do I have any questions?"
Cai Wenjing shook her head: "It's okay, I just want to see what you look like."
At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked in and looked directly at him: "Are you Comrade Lin Xiaoguang?"
"Yes, I am, you are?"
"I am the director of the business department, Luo Yaoguo. Your boss, Lin Xiaoguang, come to my office for a chat."
"Okay." Lin Xiaoguang understood instantly.
After following him into the office, Luo Yaoguo poured him a glass of water, then sat down, stared at him and said, "I read what you wrote, and it seems to make sense. Transform from the agency trade in the past to self-operated trade, and strive to develop.
Long-term investment projects, focusing on investment in retail, real estate, electricity, infrastructure and other fields..."
"I originally thought that someone had sent me another dandy who came to get gold, or someone who immigrated in a curve. Looking at what you wrote, there is some information."
Lin Xiaoguang was stunned and said: "Director, did you also read what I handed over to Director Xu Zhidong?"
"I don't care about this. Do you really think that I will take you in just because of my connections?" Luo Yaoguo smiled scornfully: "No one else can enter my office without some real information."
"Director, you are so flattering." Lin Xiaoguang pretended to be shy.
"Stop pretending to me." Luo Yaoguo shook his head: "You also wrote the stuff. To tell you the truth, the general manager is also very interested in this. Not long after the business office was established, many people in the company are laughing at it. We must
You have to make some achievements and show them well."
Just as Lin Xiaoguang was about to express his position, Luo Yaoguo waved his hand: "Don't show your loyalty to me, I won't do that."
"I am a straightforward person with a bad temper. If I put my words aside and achieve results, I will give your share of the credit to the superiors. When the time comes, you will be promoted and I will be promoted as well. If I cannot achieve the results, I will get out. But in my case
Before you get out, I will definitely knock you down so that you can no longer be the section chief, do you believe it or not?"
"Believe, believe, believe, of course,"
"Then stop talking nonsense and tell me directly, what is the first project?" Luo Yaoguo acted resolutely.
Lin Xiaoguang was excited. He liked a boss like this who was simple and straightforward. He immediately asked: "Director, can I ask how much money the company can give us?"
"Not much, just half a million Hong Kong dollars."
"It's a little bit less, can't we have more? Well, then we can only use it as a supermarket."
"Supermarket? You mean like Wellcome and Parknshop?"
"Yes, Director, this is the plan I wrote. Please take a look."
Luo Yaoguo took it and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Hua Yuan Wanjia?"