Hong Kong Island Old Events

"letter!"

He Dingxian said firmly: "If you do something that satisfies me, we will make a fortune together. If you do something that makes me dissatisfied, I will send you into the sea."

"Why don't you believe me?"

Wu Xiaoqing saw Boss He's domineering attitude for the first time, but if he wanted to get ahead in the business world, he still had to fight for his life.

"good."

"The money I want is not much, two million Hong Kong dollars." Wu Xiaoqing said: "The shareholding cannot be less than 40%."

"I'll give you forty-five." He Dingxian's desire to be a good electrical appliance manufacturer was stronger than his desire to make money. Because the development of electrical appliances requires the accumulation of brands and technologies, now is undoubtedly the best time to enter the industry. There will be at least twenty years to accumulate in the future.

As for the five percent stake, it looks like it will be worth a lot in the future, but it's not worth mentioning now.

Instead, Wu Xiaoqing insisted: "I know how much I should take, forty percent is enough."

"The money will arrive tomorrow." He Dingxian was satisfied and handed out a cigar, but Wu Xiaoqing waved his hand: "Sorry, President He, I don't smoke."

"With the two million, I plan to use 300,000 to buy a piece of land in the New Territories, and use 1 million to build a factory and build radios first. Radios are still the most popular electrical appliances. There are many overseas manufacturers to buy, and there are also OEM orders. Easy to pick up.”

"Let the factory survive first, and then develop into televisions, refrigerators and other electrical appliances."

He Dingxian took back the cigar, held it in his mouth, nodded in agreement: "It's a very mature idea, I have no objection, but I want to sign a betting agreement with you. Within five years, the factory will get the contract to manufacture televisions. , If it is completed on time, the shares will be cashed in. If the agreement is not reached by the expiration date, my investment amount will be doubled."

"During this period, every production line in the factory will make a profit, and Oriental Bank will make a new round of capital injection to help expand new categories. The specific amount will depend on the situation."

Wu Xiaoqing felt another stone weighing on his heart, but when he met President He's questioning eyes, he felt a surge of motivation in his heart, and he immediately gritted his teeth and agreed: "No problem."

"good."

"When you get the money tomorrow, the bank will prepare the contract. Just sign and fingerprint it." He Dingxian did not ask him for collateral, and Wu Xiaoqing's net worth would not be able to afford the gambling agreement. At that time, it would either be converted to compound interest. If you are in debt, you will either go jumping into the sea together as a family.

Ni Kun's eyes changed when he saw him agreeing. The reason why Wu Xiaoqing agreed was simple, because he knew that he would not do this job, and there were many people on Yaliu Street who wanted to do it. Isn't it just gambling on life?

How cheap human life is.

Such a large rate of return is worth a gamble. What if it succeeds? If he quits and sees others win in gambling, he may not be able to accept the reality at all. A person can have no chance in his life, but it is difficult to accept that his chance will be replaced by others.

Although He Dingxian didn't want to punish anyone, what if the money was given out without any conditions and it was wasted?

Don't put any pressure.

Who knows if factory owners are willing to work hard to get investment, and there are many malicious losses to cash out. Moreover, making home appliances is only the first step in the electrical factory's plan. The contemporary manufacturing industry chain is complete, and when profits are made, they can invest in research and development of semiconductors.

Everyone in later generations said that Taiwan's semiconductor industry was well done, and it was able to reach the neck of the mainland and boost the economy of a province. I always feel that everything will be fine if we seize the Taiwan factory, but seizing cannot solve the problem of technological backwardness. Accumulation from now on is the best solution.

In the future, not only will it not be choked, but it will also be choked by others, sucking the life out of Taiwan's economy.

There are only a few in Hong Kong. In the era of supporting industry, laying a solid foundation is the most important. In the future, the DVD, arcade, computer, and mobile phone industries can all develop from this.

"Big boss, what's the name of the electrical appliance factory?" Hong Kong businessmen attach great importance to signboards. Wu Xiaoqing inevitably asked. He Dingxian smiled and said: "I am a very generous person. I can add a name to any business that I partner with, and it is called How about He Ji Xiaoqing?"

"Thank you, boss." Wu Xiaoqing knew that he could erase his name rights at will, but he still gave him the right to share, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. When He Dingxian saw that the matter was done, he put down his tea cup and stood up to leave. Before leaving, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job. We Chinese can also run the factory run by the ghost guy."

"I got it, big boss." Wu Xiaoqing was convinced.

the next day.

Qiu Degeng personally brought the banknotes and contracts to the electrical appliance store, signed the contract with Wu Xiaoqing, and sent the financial director to help manage the accounts. He Ji Xiaoqing officially entered the preparatory stage.

Nanyang.

Shenton Road, Singapore.

This is the commercial center of the new city, adjacent to Baoji Port. There are many buildings with more than ten floors standing, which are already very modern in style.

At the entrance of a Chinese restaurant, more than 20 men in black shirts and a group of men in white shirts stood on the left and right sides separately. Their eyes were full of hostility when they faced each other, and some people yelled verbally from time to time. On the third floor of the building, inside a Chinese-style screen, a mahogany round table was set up. Two club talkers sat facing each other, staring at each other with eager eyes.

Jiang Tianyang was wearing a black mandarin jacket, with a round body and evil eyes. There were more than a dozen black-shirted gunmen behind him. He held a teacup in his hand and said: "Mr. Zhu, Haiding Society stepped over the boundary and sent someone to smash my fan stall. What should I say to the person who hurt me?”

"I'll pay back your medical expenses, what else do you want?" Wu Aqing was wearing a white gown, hair straightened with hair wax, and stepped on a chair with cloth boots: "I will also return the goods to you, are you sincere enough?"

"Enough for your mother's ass!"

Jiang Tianyang threw his hand and smashed the tea cup on the ground, splashing a piece of broken porcelain, and said loudly: "You are not qualified to compete with others who have more money. Since you can settle the matter with the money of soup and medicine, then from night onwards all the stalls in Haidingshe will be different." Want peace."

"I'll give you the money for my life."

Wu Aqing was not afraid at all. He slapped the table and stood up, threatening to say: "Jiang, if you speak louder, I will scare you? I am willing to return your goods because I am taking care of you. What if I don't return you? Come and fight!"

"Fight!"

Before Jiang Tianyang could say anything, the brothers behind him had already rushed forward, holding the guns at their waists. However, a Chinese secretary sitting between the two bosses stood up, opened his arms to block the people on both sides, and said: "Don't rush."

"If we want to fight, we don't have to fight now." Mr. Zhu turned to look at Jiang Tianyang and asked: "Sheng Jiang, everyone depends on Minister Lin for food. How difficult is it for me to explain why we started fighting in private? Why didn't we negotiate in Chinatown today? , I just hope that everyone will not take action."

"Can you make some conditions?"

Jiang Tianyang breathed out, stared at Wu Aqing and said: "I'll give Secretary Zhu a face today. As long as Dinghaishe rents out the best restaurant in Chinatown, apologizes to my brothers, pays for the soup and medicine, pours me a cup of tea, and takes a sip. It’s over now.”

"If there's one thing you can't do, I'll make you look good."

Wu Aqing's expression also became very ferocious. The conflict between the two brothers today was actually very small and happened frequently, but because it involved the fans' goods being robbed, it was of great significance. Although the amount of goods taken away was not much, all the big guys in Hong Kong were watching.

If Jiang Tianyang doesn't regain his face, Dinghaishe will really get his hands into the noodle stall industry, so Jiang Tianyang must step on him. Zhu Wensheng frowned and said with some displeasure: "Mr. Jiang, this is not Hong Kong Island. It's normal to have ups and downs when you go out to hang out. No one can be arrogant for a lifetime."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Tianyang's eyes instantly turned to Zhu Wensheng, pointed at his nose and said: "Without me, Mr. Lin can sit on the position of first minister? Who do you think, and who do you think Minister Lin, dare to play with me?" To unload the mill and kill the donkey.”

"Let me tell you, we Chaoshan people dare to compete with the sky!"

When Zhu Wensheng heard that someone dared to talk about his boss, he became angry and warned with a bad temper: "You can't question Mr. Lin's authority. Just based on your words, you have to hand over the fan stall business and the Xingang pier." You can't keep him, if it weren't for Mr. He's face, you would be exterminated today."

Wu Aqing was secretly happy when he saw Jiang Tianyang turning his finger on Zhu Wensheng, but he pulled out a gun in his right hand and pointed it at Jiang Tianyang, adding fuel to the fire and saying, "How dare you insult Minister Lin!"

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Jiang Tianyang picked up a beer bottle from the table and smashed Zhu Wensheng's head directly.

Poof!

The first secretary, one of the top five powerful figures in the Labor Front, was hit in the head with a wine bottle by a club boss. He lay on the table and screamed with his head in his hands. A stream of blood dripped down the edge of the table and fell to the ground. Wu Aqing, however, couldn't even laugh anymore and said sternly: "Jiang Tianyang, you are looking for death!"

All the brothers on the field drew their pistols, and the brothers on the floor faced each other, but no one dared to break the balance. At this time, a group of military police wearing police hats, holding rifles, and loaded with ammunition appeared at the intersection. They were mainly Chinese, with some Malaysian faces mixed in. They came straight to the restaurant and directly dispersed the brothers at the door to board the restaurant.

"Da da da."

"What's going on?" The police officers raised their spears and surrounded the young and Dangerous boys present. An inspector, holding a police whip, walked to the dining table and pointed at Zhu Wensheng: "Who beat him?"

The gunmen from the two societies did not dare to move when they appeared at the police station, and Wu Aqing did not dare to say anything. Zhu Wensheng raised his blood-stained hands and said tremblingly: "Sir, I am Zhu Wensheng, secretary of the First Minister. Vincent, help me throw this Chinese man downstairs, I will be responsible."

Jiang Tianyang saw him pointing at himself, and his expression changed slightly. However, the uniformed inspector did not obey the command. Instead, he turned his attention to a Chinese man in a suit who had just gone upstairs. He saw Li Guangyao frowning, waving his hand and saying: "Hit first." Ten lashes.”

"Yes, sir!"

The inspector immediately threw out the police whip in his hand and hit Zhu Wensheng hard on the buttocks. With just one whip, his trousers were smashed, and the skin and flesh were torn apart. He let out a scream: "Ah!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

During the third whipping, Zhu Wensheng fainted completely, but the inspector did not panic, pulled the whip, and waited until he slowly came to his senses and whipped again.

Jiang Tianyang admired the Chinese inspector's skills and had to admire Xingzhou for being good at whipping.