On the other side, Shang Jingyun was asked to handle the logistics line. In order to avoid unexpected situations, Zheng Qian made a special call to his teacher Lou Ze. Later, he felt that it was impolite to talk on the phone, so he took the initiative to make an appointment to meet with him.
Place.
It happened that Lou Ze was also going to tell Zheng Qian the results of the postgraduate entrance examination and the performance situation after the year, so that Zheng Qian could make time, so the two met at a Japanese restaurant near Nanluogu Lane.
The chef studied and worked in Japan and was proficient in Japanese Teppanyaki. Zheng Qian and Lou Ze were frying while eating.
During this period, Zheng Qian tactfully brought up some of the troubles his father's company was currently experiencing.
Lou Ze laughed and said, "You are so direct. Now you are going to ask the teacher for help."
Zheng Qian said shyly: "Teacher, if you find it troublesome, I can solve it myself. But as you know, I have been too busy recently, so I was thinking about any shortcuts, and I just thought of you, Teacher..."
Lu Ze picked up the tablecloth and wiped his lips, then took a sip of sake and breathed a sigh of relief: "For me, it's very simple to deal with such a matter. It's not as complicated as you think. It's not troublesome at all. I'll look back later."
Let me say hello to my friends over at Jinling... Well, I don’t think you are a trouble-maker."
As he said that, he took out a palm-sized address book from his briefcase and flipped through it for a while. "Remember this phone number. If you have anything to do in the future, come to him directly. If he can't solve it, come to me."
Zheng Qian quickly picked up his phone and remembered it, and then asked: "Teacher, who are you?"
Lou Ze smiled and said: "A friend named Meng Xuebin currently works in the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau and has a casual position."
"Then my name will be Uncle Bin." Zheng Qian said.
Lou Ze felt a little weird, but he still nodded: "That's okay..."
Later, Lou Ze told Zheng Qian about passing the exam and reporting for graduate studies next year, and then asked Zheng Qian about his upcoming work schedule.
Zheng Qian made it clear that in addition to various award ceremonies, he is also filming "A World Without Thieves" and will attend the Spring Festival Gala at the end of the year, so his schedule is full.
"I'm going on a European tour in March. You have about half a month to prepare."
Lou Ze said: "If you have any show, please submit it and rehearse it. By the way, that song "Opera 2" is a signature song. I suggest you try it. It's very popular overseas recently."
Zheng Qian nodded in agreement. He was actually not really looking forward to the overseas tour.
In the current world situation, China's overseas presence is not too strong, and its real rise will only come in the next few years.
To put it simply, the current impressions of China in Europe and the United States are too narrow. After all, the systems are different. Foreign media propaganda outlets will not show mercy to China. Although they are only mentioned occasionally, they are mostly negative news.
The hottest topics recently are air pollution, smog, etc. This is a pain that developing countries must go through, and it is also the only way for every developed country to go through. However, people obviously cannot see this at the moment. Not only foreign countries are criticizing
, there was also condemnation in the country.
Before the enemy arrives, chop yourself first.
The soil of socialism is not lacking in the seeds of capitalism. The Democratic Party camp led by the United States will spare no effort to use the power of public opinion to brainwash and cultivate various democratic fighters.
These democracy fighters are not absolutely bad, but really stupid.
Relying on the one-sided information obtained by chance, taking quotes out of context, and being complacent, he often calls himself a great man, speaks loudly, and points the country.
Of course, a series of events a few years later made these people turn back.
But the Internet has memory, and the trauma it has caused to this country will still be recounted by bad actors from time to time.
But if you are wrong, you are wrong. If you are beaten, you should stand up straight.
Zheng Qian naturally understood this, but he did not raise his arms and raise his arms, and engage in verbal arguments with the so-called democracy fighters. That would be too ostentatious and would put him at the forefront of the storm.
In particular, he has huge popularity and a certain degree of influence.
Therefore, the general environment is like this, and it cannot be changed by just talking.
We should believe that our country and the think tanks cultivated by our national government will also make appropriate suggestions at the appropriate time.
Although the external environment is harsh, going on tour naturally represents the country's appearance after all. Zheng Qian will not refuse and will naturally make careful preparations when the time comes.
Seeing that Zheng Qian agreed readily and without any hesitation, Lou Ze expressed his satisfaction.
He knows Zheng Qian's worth, and the loss caused by delays in touring abroad can exceed tens of millions. This is probably sacrificing the small self to achieve the greater self.
After having dinner with Teacher Lou Ze, that afternoon, Zheng Qian called the so-called Uncle Bin and made an appointment to meet at a teahouse.
What Zheng Qian didn't expect was that the so-called Uncle Bin was only in his early thirties, and he looked very young, like a college student.
But if you think about it carefully, Lou Ze is also of a similar age.
But in this case, wouldn’t it be a bit of a disadvantage to call him uncle?
Meng Xuebin did not expect that one day he would sit face to face with Zheng Qian.
This big star is so popular recently. I just saw Zheng Qian’s posters on several buses...
He poured tea for Zheng Qian enthusiastically, "I didn't expect to sit down and drink tea with you, Zheng Qian. This life is so magical. Haha, of course, I didn't expect that Brother Ze would be your teacher, tsk tsk,
Fate, fate.”
Meng Xuebin is a bit familiar. Although he wears silver-framed glasses, has a bright smile, and is polite, he speaks very quickly. Sometimes he doesn't even wait for the person he is communicating with to answer, and just talks to himself.
At the same time, Zheng Qian always felt that this Uncle Bin was a master who hid his sword behind his smile.
"Brother Ze and I are childhood friends, not real brothers, but more like real brothers."
Meng Xuebin said with a smile: "Since you are Brother Ze's disciple, you are one of our own. You can tell me anything."
When Zheng Qian heard this, he told what happened.
Meng Xuebin's smile deepened, he clinked teacups with Zheng Qian, and said with emotion: "Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian, you asked Brother Ze for help with such a trivial matter, it's too fussy, you don't know that the Lou family is here
How famous is the name of the capital? You are a student of military arts, don’t you know who the dean of military arts is?"
Zheng Qian knew that Dean Lou was the teacher's father, but he had never had any contact with Dean Lou and had no direct communication, so his understanding was not deep. However, he also knew that Dean Lou had a very high position, otherwise he would not have approached Teacher Lou.
Ze helped.
"In the future, just call me if something like this happens."
Meng Xuebin smiled broadly: "Although you are Brother Ze's disciple and have the word "Lou" printed on your body, there are some things that you can do without troubling Brother Ze."
Zheng Qian nodded, and finally couldn't help but asked curiously: "Uncle Bin, how will you solve this matter?"
Meng Xuebin was peeling peanuts in his hand. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Zheng Qian looked at the sky speechlessly. Seeing how confident you said it almost made me think that you were bragging because you were a relative of the royal family.
"But I am telling the truth. What is the logistics line or not? It's just a cloud. Wait a minute, I'll call my friend at the post office and I'll give him the logistics operation license and permission first."
Meng Xuebin thought about it and said: "Since it is a matter that needs to be solved, we have to give these people time to react. Listen to what you just said. Aren't these people all on the path? How can anyone have clean hands?
The next step is to let the comrades from the Ministry of Public Security take care of it!"
"Finally, if these people still can't recognize the real facts and the situation, then go in and study for a few years and do some forced labor!"
Zheng Qian looked at him: "Uncle Bin, are we all doing things so aboveboard?"
Meng Xuebin said in surprise: "Do you think I will call people to fight with these people?"
Zheng Qian paused and said, "Sorry, I've watched too many movies..."
"There are some things that you can't just watch movies."
Meng Xuebin chewed peanuts and said seriously: "We are a society ruled by law. We should read more legal columns and learn how other people do things."
What a light of righteousness...
Seeing Meng Xuebin's familiar look, Zheng Qian knew that this uncle Bin must have done similar things often.
"Why do you look at me like that?"
Meng Xuebin said: "I am very principled. We are not framing him. As long as he does not break the law and all procedures are formal, what I said can only disgust them and there is nothing we can do against them."
"But, how many are clean in logistics?"
Zheng Qian smiled, stood up and said, "Uncle Bin, let's keep in touch more in the future."
"That's necessary." Meng Xuebin shook hands with Zheng Qian with a smile, and watched Zheng Qian leave, his smile gradually disappearing.
He pondered for a moment, then picked up his cell phone and started dialing: "...I didn't ask for anything, just let's discuss the matter."
"Well, his nature is not bad, and his appearance is not bad."
"What, you still want to kill them all? Stop it, it's no different now than it used to be. Look at those idiots from the old Li family, do they still dare to touch the tobacco business? If something really happened and caused public opinion to ferment, his old man
We can't save him."
"Okay, leave this matter to me, it's fine."
…
The next day, Jinling, Yuelou Hotel.
When Shang Jingyun and others came here, they saw Jiang Ergou chewing a cigar and sitting on the sofa in the lobby reading a newspaper. There were also five or six men with evil faces sitting next to him.
He looked at each other and walked straight over.
…
"Well, this matter is actually easy to solve. The bustling world is all about profit, and the bustling world is all about profit. It's just a matter of money."
Jiang Ergou seemed to be well prepared, and his words were eloquent, obviously not wanting to lose face in front of an intellectual like Shang Jingyun.
He had disliked Shang Jingyun in the past. When he was in the Northeast, he loved collecting intelligence, and used all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to make the brothers confused, and in the end they could only pick up the leftovers.
Therefore, there are still some taboos about Shang Jingyun and Jiang Ergou.
But now, both sides are different from what they used to be. Jiang Ergou has been in the logistics business in full swing in the past few years. He has hundreds of good brothers under his command. In comparison, Shang Jingyun looks a little down and out.
"Since Brother Yun is here to talk in person, everything will be easy to talk about."
Jiang Ergou himself has very obvious forehead wrinkles, and he happens to have a faint scar on his forehead. As a result, the whole person's aura is somewhat fierce.
He was born as a porter in a mountain city. He is strong and strong. After becoming successful in recent years, he has not forgotten to exercise. Now he is in his forties and fifties and looks very strong.
"I don't want much, just two million. It's all for your face, Brother Yun."
He was telling the truth. If Shang Jingyun hadn't come to lobby him personally, Jiang Ergou would have taken a huge blackmail.
After all, he knew what Shang Jingyun was capable of, and he was not sure what level Shang Jingyun had reached now, so he was more cautious.
Shang Jingyun was silent.
Zhengtong Logistics was operating well before, so why did this situation happen after it was acquired?
It was obviously under someone's instigation.
According to the results of the investigation, the other three logistics companies that also use this dedicated logistics line are the most suspect.
He smiled and said: "Brother Gou, let's not talk secretly. Who are you working for? Xiangfa, Bairun, or Nantong? Or are all three involved?"
Jiang Ergou was stunned, and his face was immediately full of displeasure: "This is not what you should pay attention to, Shang Jingyun, I am giving you face, not asking you to slap your nose on your face. Again, two million, less
For a penny, let’s not talk about this matter, you know my temper.”
Shang Jingyun sat on the sofa, tapping his hands slightly on his knees, lost in thought.
After a long time, he said: "Brother Dog, one million, if feasible, I can give you cash now."
In order to solve this problem, he reserved 1 million from his personal account yesterday. He originally wanted to spend money to eliminate disasters, so he prepared cash in advance. This is his few savings. If this matter can be passed
Naturally, it would be better to settle things this way.
As for calling the police?
Shang Jingyun never thought that it would be too troublesome, especially when there is no key evidence.
Whether it's his time, the trust from Zheng Qian, or the losses incurred by Duowang Fresh Milk on this logistics line, they are all worth much more than one million.
If spending some money can put an end to the problem, Shang Jingyun thinks this is the best solution.
He is not Zheng Qian, and with his abilities and connections, he can only do this.
Jiang Ergou looked at Shang Jingyun and said with a half-smile: "Brother Yun, you used to be considered a legend in the Northeast. Now you are bargaining for this little money? Don't you think you are losing your place?"
"In order to live without shame." Shang Jingyun said calmly.
Jiang Ergou sneered: "But I'm sorry, Brother Yun, two million is the minimum bottom line. If I don't double it, it's just for your sake. It's very benevolent and righteous."
Shang Jingyun suddenly became angry, but he still controlled it well and said calmly: "Jiang Dapeng, do you think I can't do anything to you?"
Jiang Ergou became interested: "Oh, Brother Yun, do you still have a backup plan? Others don't know you, and I don't know you yet? We are all brothers, who doesn't know each other? If you really have a good idea, you will also
Come and talk to me about this in person?"
"To be honest, if Brother Yun didn't come today, I would still think highly of you, but you came today and you still want to lose all your dignity?"