The years of red flags

"I'm not young anymore, I'm not young anymore, I'm already in my thirties, and I'm going to be with four people soon."

Xiao Ma spoke with a smile. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, making him look particularly happy.

Zheng Tong patted him and said, "Don't show off your seniority in front of us brothers. We are both over 40 years old. If I call you Xiaoma, you just agree."

"Hey, okay, but you two look quite unhappy."

Zheng Tong introduced Xiao Ma: "This is my eldest brother. His name is Jiang Hua. He is the real big boss. I wonder if you have heard of his name."

"I've heard that Li Yuanchao was in the Xiannong altar, and it was Brother Jiang, right?" Xiao Ma said cheerfully: "I was still young at that time, and later I heard from my brothers that Li Yuanchao had suffered a lot. Just remember this name.”

"Hahahaha, there are still people who understand." Zheng Tong laughed and said, "But this happened many years ago. Jiang Hua's name is not on this. He is a powerful figure now, and he is more powerful than he was back then. It’s gone.”

"That's because I am ignorant. I really haven't heard much about Brother Jianghua's other reputations."

Zheng Tong pointed at Jiang Hua and joked: "Let me tell you this, you think my brother and I are rich, but he opened a bank, and I can't compare with him."

Xiao Ma was immediately shocked, but he quickly reacted: "Brother, when will private banks be allowed to open in our country? That was not before liberation."

"Aren't you ignorant again?" Zheng Tong said eloquently: "This is the great thing about your elder brother. No one else can open a bank privately, but he can. He provided the start-up capital for the entire bank. He only takes a few 20.00% of the shares, do ordinary people have this courage?"

Xiao Ma was stunned. This was not a matter of courage and ability. Without a strong background, it would be extremely difficult to achieve this.

"This is surprising. Your brother is richer than you think. I should be considered rich in your mind, right?"

Xiao Ma smiled and said: "That's right, no one in the industry knows what your Master Tong is interested in, and no one can take it away, because no one can be richer than you."

"He earned all my money. Compared with him, my money is just a drop in the bucket."

"Oh, you are really rich and powerful." Xiao Ma put his hands on his clothes and wiped them, and then stretched out his hands towards Jiang Hua: "Then I have to curry favor with Mr. Hua. If there is a chance to make a fortune, he will also help me. That's not the case. I am so greedy for money, but I feel heartbroken just looking at those treasures and having no money to buy them."

Jiang Hua smiled and shook hands with Xiao Ma: "You are quite interesting. From now on, we are friends. If you need help, please let me know."

After saying that, Jiang Hua took out a business card and handed it to Xiao Ma. Xiao Ma took it, admired it, and said with admiration: "I have received a lot of business cards over the years, but when it comes to high-end ones, it is Hua Ye. This business card doesn’t have so many prefixes and suffixes, but it gives people a sense of calmness and mystery.”

"Anyone who has a lot of names on their business card is trying to deceive people." Zheng Tong said happily: "You are the chairman and the general manager. If you inquire carefully, you will find information about the grocery store."

"Masters, what museum did you two just talk about?"

Zheng Tong patted his head: "I got distracted and forgot about it. Your Mr. Hua said that he wants to open a private museum in the future and put all the treasures in his collection on display."

"Oh, we are really like-minded. I also have the same idea." Xiao Ma said excitedly: "Should I say it or not, Mr. Hua and I have the same views. When we meet such a man, I have to be by my side. Hua It’s my museum, count me in, I also have a lot of interesting things in my collection.”

"That's great. You are welcome to participate in this grand event."

Zheng Tong handed the jade unicorn given by Jiang Hua to Xiao Ma: "Xiao Ma, look, this is the opening gift your Master Hua gave me. Isn't it very cheap?"

"The southern style craftsmanship of the Qing Dynasty is still made of mutton-fat jade. I tell you, Master Tong, don't dislike it. This gift is already heavy enough. Most people who have this stuff have to keep it like a treasure." "The key is you. This Mr. Hua is not an ordinary person."

Xiao Ma shook his head: "You are called insatiable. Look at the things other people have given you. Can any of them be compared to the gifts given by Mr. Hua? As a human being, you should always be content with what you have."

"The key is that he has too many good things in his hands. I looked red and didn't pull him over. I felt angry."

Xiao Ma laughed loudly: "It seems that you are accustomed to being spoiled by Mr. Hua. If someone gave me such a thing, I would be overjoyed."

"You are still young, how else would I call you Pony?"

Although Zheng Tong didn't like this jade unicorn very much, he still cherished it and put it on the museum shelf. At least he was considerate.

Zheng Tong was busy entertaining friends from the industry who came to congratulate him, while Jiang Hua was chatting enthusiastically with Xiao Ma.

"We have just established a Haima Film and Television Studio and are preparing to engage in screenwriting work. Now everyone is saving a script called Haima Dance Hall."

"The name sounds like a sitcom."

Xiao Ma said happily: "Master Hua, you are an expert."

"Generally, the names of TV series are based on the theme. Your name is directly a song and dance hall. It must be what happened in this song and dance hall. It is basically a melodrama."

Xiao Ma said with a smile: "Actually, I opened a Haima Song and Dance Hall before. Later, a group of friends came to drink, sing, and dance. They only supported me without giving me any money. They were charged on credit. I didn't last long, so I lost money. The bottom line was lost, these guys just helped me save a script and treated it as paying for my drinks."

"It sounds a bit like having fun."

Xiao Ma grinned and said, "Isn't that right? Literary people make money unstablely. From time to time, they become poorer and get richer from time to time. Occasionally, they get paid for writing. If they are rich, they will eat all they want. If they are poor, they will just hang out with each other. Once the day is over, All that's left to do in the evening is drinking, chatting, and having fun."

"Have you finished saving your script?"

"It's still a bit of work, my brothers are polishing it."

"When do you plan to start filming?"

Xiao Ma scratched his head: "You have to apply to the higher authorities first. When the funds are allocated, I guess the funds allocated are not enough, and you have to add money here and there."

"You can talk to my wife about this matter. She likes to invest in movies and TV shows."

Xiao Ma said happily: "Sister-in-law still has this hobby? It's really good news for our group. Then please give me a few good words."

"Go find her yourself. I don't have to worry about her. She is currently playing a part-time job in the arts."

"It's amazing, my sister-in-law has entered the entertainment industry, and she is also in the film and television industry."

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