The fourth advance is to live in a wood factory for the principals. Although Wang Bo has a home on the embankment, both of them are married. It is better to live here quietly than to live here. The same is true for Gu Bo, a rice company in Nansheng, and Li Bo, a shipping company. It is not very cold and cheerless to have them and their wife in such a big house.
I got up at my desk to greet the middle-aged man named Liu Jinghui. The Li family has a very special position. Sometimes I go to Hong Kong and sometimes I go to Singapore. Although I am a Hakka, Li Guanyun believes in him and entrusts him with business matters from time to time.
Of course, there is a reason for this.
Since his grandfather’s generation, his family has been a housekeeper for the Li family. Li Guanyun played with him as a big brother since childhood. His son, that is, some time ago, he went to Betan Bridge to send a redeemer, Liu Jiachang Li Min. He was also a small boy and now he is responsible for taking care of dozens of pavements in the Li family’s west embankment. The whole landlord collects rent.
Respecting the old and caring for the young is a fine system of the Chinese nation. Li Min dare not treat him as a general "executive", and even dare not treat him as a person. He called Liu Bocai and turned around and said, "Dad, I was just about to tell you something. Can you give me some directions?"
Being in charge of such a big business has always been a word. When I grew up, I suddenly had my own idea. Li Guanyun was really not used to looking at Liu Jinghui and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Li Min didn’t answer his question directly, but he helped him massage his shoulders cleverly and asked, "Dad, what did you send me to the United States to study seven years ago?"
"The United States is strong, and no matter which country looks at the United States in the future, it is also the same to do business. If you want to keep this family business, you must look far and long, and you can’t deal with the French and the British like we do."
"Who do you think is the most successful businessman? I mean the history of China and China."
Guan-yun Li was confused and thought for a long time before he laughed "Hu Xueyan".
"Hu Xueyan is really successful, but I don’t think it is the most successful."
Liu Jinghui couldn’t help laughing and asked, "Who do you think is the most successful?"
"Lv Buwei"
Li Min stood up and explained Gherardini, "Dad, Liu Bo, I heard some rumors before I came back. Some senior officials in the United States, some congressmen and influential Catholics are very optimistic about Wu Tingyan. He thinks he is the best person to cope with the eye disorder and he is now a consultant in a research institution of our university."
Li Guanyun and Liu Jinghui, an outstanding businessman and an outstanding senior manager, didn’t know the story of "strange goods can live". They looked at each other and asked, "Do you want to burn a cold stove?"
"Have the opportunity to what not? Even if he can’t come back or not, we won’t lose much. "
To a large extent, the business of Chinese Xidi has been so successful, and the political and business affairs have been handled well. No one expected that the "Seven Miles" with bad records could be recruited to ride the Chinese head with the support of the gun and Baoda.
If you can do business with the future Prime Minister Lalijia, you will definitely be able to steam. On the day of steaming, Wu Guanyun stared at his eyes and asked, "How sure are you?"
Li Min shook his head with a wry smile. "Dad, anyway, Vietnam is still a French colony. The French don’t compromise. There is no such thing as Wu Tingyan’s American support. No one can say for sure. How can I be sure?"
"It’s good to think so far."
Li Guanyun got up and paced back and forth twice, and suddenly turned around and said, "If you want to do it, do it. Money is not a problem, and Liu Boxian can prepare it for you."
Li Min whispered, "Dad, I want fifty thousand dollars."
"I said that money is not a problem. Give you 100,000!"
Wu Guanyun went on with a wave of his hand, "We can’t be idle when Jinghui people go to the United States to burn cold stoves. It seems that Wu Tingyan has several brothers. Do you inquire about them?"
The opportunity of "strange goods can live" is not for everyone. Liu Jinghui smiled and picked up the words to find out the news.
At the same time, a guy as thin as a monkey sneaked into the "big world casino" from the back door.
He turned a circle in front of the gambling table and found a soldier who was reprimanding Pingchuan, bowing and reporting, "Brother Liu’s small family hid for five days before going out with his sister to see a movie today, and then went to the wood factory to stay for a while, touching a bunch of bark pickers and taking in two poor men who just took his old car and didn’t go to Jingwu Hall, and didn’t contact with those idle China people."
Ruan Shan, a river robber with dozens of lives in his hand, can live to the present and wear a police officer because he is bold and cautious.
Chaozhou gang will get revenge if they have enemies, or they won’t start fighting, not at 1: 00 or 2: 00.
What’s more, the Li family is so rich that they want to retaliate against one or two people who want to kill them. They don’t have to blackmail Chaozhou to help them with a sum of money. Ruanshan is really a little scared. These days, they have been sending people to stare at the Li family’s father for fear that they will secretly help them.
He weighed it and warned with a straight face, "They don’t have to go and make a phone call in person to get things done. Please be calm and don’t go out alone."
A wannabe didn’t clap his waist gun in this anger. "Brother Liu has nothing to fear that they dare to retaliate against me and destroy his house."
Ruan Shan slapped him in the face and growled angrily, "Kill his idiot! If Brother Qi hears you, kill your house first!"
Wannabe covered her mouth and asked with a sad face, "How can six brothers and seven brothers help them?"
"Say you’re stupid, you’re stupid. Who are they? They are wealthy businessmen. If they destroy his home, they scare away the wealthy businessmen. Seven elder brothers care who collects taxes and pays the brothers? Be honest and don’t make trouble again. "
Chapter VII backbone
After dinner, Ma Sudan stared at the little girl, reviewed her lessons for a while, and sent a plate of fruit to the room before picking up a banana fan and sitting in the yard as usual to help her husband catch mosquitoes while enjoying the cool air.
Xidi woman was only seventeen when she got married and entered Wujiamen early.
The second wife is not small, whether inside or outside the house, Mrs. Wu is pampered and beautiful. Her daughter is sixteen, and she is still radiant. At most, the mother and daughter are in their twenties and sevens. Many people mistake them for sisters.
Li Guanyun looked at the side of his head and asked curiously, "Why are you so happy?"
Ma Sudan smiled to his ear and said smugly, "Does Guan Yun know what Min just called me? I didn’t call my aunt. He told my mother to call me mom like Qingqing! "
A six-year-old knows a lot of things. She never calls her "mom" after she enters the door. She doesn’t talk much for a long time until she is a teenager.
Li Guanyun showed an incredible look and asked incredulously, "Really?"
"I was awake when I really called out. Be careful lest I trip over the threshold."
My son is promising and sensible, my daughter is lovely and clever, my wife is beautiful and virtuous, and Li Guanyun, a real family and everything, is very pleased to clap her hand and say with smile, "Su Danmin has grown up!"
My daughter will eventually get married. In the future, I hope that my son will not only support the elderly, but also put the memorial tablet in the Li family ancestral hall and write the name in the Li family tree. Ma Sudan has never been so happy as she is today, snuggling up to her husband’s shoulder and sighing, "Yes, it’s like a different person."
"How can I rest assured that I will give my family business to him if I change a little and still look like a child who is not sensible?"
"That’s true."
The two were chatting with an old servant, Chen Ma, and quickly came up to pick up the water bottle and laughed. "A group of students came out from the old lady’s house. Those children said they wanted to thank Mr. Liu face to face for letting Jia Chang take them there, and I don’t know if the room could sit."
Doing business depends on credibility. A wealthy businessman like the Li family wants to stand on the Xidi, not only with credibility, but also with hope.
Lose the East Corner and Harvest Sang Yu
Li Guanyun suddenly found that the other day’s loss was not only a lesson, but also a bold and responsible brand. He couldn’t help laughing. "Oh Ma’s children are also guests. Go prepare some supper and tell Chin to ask him to call a cart from the transport team. It’s so late and it’s so messy outside that the children can’t walk back."
"Sir, that’s very kind of you. I’ll go."
The room was full of 16-and 17-year-old children, and it took Liu Jiachang a long time to find a chair for each of them. They brought fruits and canned gifts that could not be put outside.
Some of them once fought side by side as "comrades-in-arms" and took this opportunity to meet a "great hero" who was not a comrade-in-arms.
"Mr. Li is ruthless and evil in Qiyuan, and the big government turns a blind eye, even if there is still a king’s law?"
"Baoda is a puppet. Blame it on the French."
A student gnashed his teeth and said, "The Vietnamese Union besieged Dien Bien Phu, and it is said that the wounded soldiers were transported to Saigon one plane at a time. As the old saying goes, it is not time to report them."
Children are future students and an important force in all kinds of sports.
They dare to think, do and spell, unlike those people whose edges and corners have been ground down and their spirit has been numb, who know that Zhe protects himself.
In the plan, they need to win over, and five wealthy businessmen, including "father" Li Guanyun, can unite and win over because they value family interests and economic interests more than anything else, and it is different from wishful thinking to expect them to go to the battlefield.
While greeting the students to eat fruit, Li Min asked the child who just spoke, "What’s your name? Which middle school did you go to?"
"My name is Ashuizhi Middle School and I am in Grade Three."
A child couldn’t help but add, "Mr. Li’s family’s Xibu factory (writing) may have been in Yi’ an Middle School."
"There seems to be a non-competitive business across the west dike. It should be good."
Ah Shui is not embarrassed to say with smile, "I made Mr. Li laugh by taking advantage of the west."
"Ah Shui, don’t sell yourself short. It seems to me that your family is very discerning and your business is very successful. Otherwise, you will never occupy 90% of Xidi Xibu market and make your own brand into a well-known old brand."
一个胆大学生打趣道“是啊现想不照顾他家生意都不行不然没法给老师交业”
众人顿时哄笑起来把阿水搞得很不好意思
李民微微点了头意味深长地说“同学们就像阿水刚才说得一样法国人印支殖民统治快完蛋了法越政府很可能会垮台但这对我们这些中国人而言却不一定是什么好事
因我们现所拥有一切很大程度法国人采取经济保护国和垄断印度支那自然资源采政策有越盟大多越南人心目中我们窃取了他们经济利益我们是奸商”
法越当局统治有一小部分越南人、华人一些城市居民从中受益不患贫而患不均大多越南人对中国人看法确实不好
阿水愣住了他孩们则面面相窥
看着他们那一张张稚气脸李民凝重地说“同学们前些天遭遇让我想起许多事174年1月9日因印尼华侨太能干人口增长速度太快危到荷兰人经济利益危到荷兰印尼殖民统治荷兰东印度公司搜查军火名命令城华侨交出一切利器荷军挨搜捕华侨不论男女老幼捉到便杀对华侨进行血腥洗劫
屠杀持续了整整7天城华侨被杀近万人侥幸逃出者仅15人被焚毁和劫掠华侨房屋达六、七百家财产损失法估计城外华侨一位侨领指挥荷军激战伤亡一千多人后转战中爪哇斗争一直持续到1743年……史称‘红溪惨案’!”