Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

"Ganggun, is there something wrong with your brain? Can't you see clearly what the situation is now? The kidnapping case has just ended and you are about to be impulsive again. Do you think your head can withstand bullets?"

Several confidants shrank their heads after being scolded and did not dare to speak anymore.

In fact, he was just pretending. If he were allowed to go out and confront Wang Muzhi, he would definitely run faster than anyone else.

Of course Pang Zhihua also understood what this guy meant, but what could he do now?

Sighing, Pang Zhihua lit a cigarette again, with a sad look on his face.

Now he is like a pig's head on the chopping board. He can only helplessly wait for various people to stab him but is unable to do anything. Even the backer behind him is not willing to help him. Who else can believe it?

"Okay, okay, let's all go. Keep a low profile these days and adapt to changes. But you all have to be prepared for the worst. This time we may be injured!"

Seeing several of his confidants leaving, Pang Zhihua looked up and sighed.

There are still words left unfinished.

It would be nice if it really hurts my muscles and bones, but I am afraid that there is no way to survive at all.

The next day, Wang Muzhi came to the office, where Yang Jian and three people were already waiting.

"Muzhi, according to your request, these three people are accountants, and here is the 5000 million US dollars in foreign exchange specially approved by the Foreign Exchange Bureau. Now we will leave it all to you."

As he spoke, he handed over a bank card and warned a little worriedly: "Muzhi, this is the largest amount of foreign exchange that our bureau can use. Now everyone across the country is living a tight life, so you must be careful. Now that the money is gone, I really don’t have the face to face the director again!”

"Okay, don't worry. This little money is nothing in my eyes. I'll give it to you personally at your expense, Linda!"

"Mr. Wang, what are your orders?"

"Deposit this money into the account, and remember to ask Zhang Jian to open a separate account. I will use it."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"There are also these three friends from the mainland. Take them over to make arrangements. Remember that their main task is to monitor the movement of this money. You don't have to worry about other things, and you can't worry about them. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will definitely entertain the few friends from the mainland."

Linda is also a smart person. She has long heard that Mr. Wang has a background in the mainland government. Looking at the official aura of these people, it is easy to guess the approximate identity of the other party.

After everyone left, only Yang Jian and Wang Muzhi were left in the office.

Yang Jian took out 50 yuan from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it over.

Wang Muzhi immediately laughed.

"I said Section Chief Yang, even if you want to bribe me, you should show some sincerity. This 50 yuan seems a bit too little."

Yang Jian rolled his eyes.

"You are a billionaire, and you still need a small bribe from me. This is just a small favor for my younger siblings. Don't laugh at me. My monthly salary is only about sixty yuan, and I still have to support myself. It’s a big family.”

"Okay, I'll accept it. I've also prepared some food for my sister-in-law and children. You can take it back when you leave."

"These are all small things. I am telling you now seriously, can you really guarantee to earn 1000 million US dollars in a week? This is not a joke."

That's right, Wang Muzhi has been waiting for news from Yang Jian for the past three days.

Now that we have decided to deal with Pang Zhihua, we naturally have to get some benefits in the middle.

Yang Jian discussed foreign exchange with himself last time.

Although embroidery is a long-term solution, it requires a lot of time and money in the early stage and cannot be realized quickly.

Naturally, you cannot miss this opportunity at this time.

"Don't worry, Pang Zhihua is already a rat on the street and everyone is shouting to beat him up. As long as I take action and the Rong family responds, he will not be far from bankruptcy. Cutting off a piece of meat from this fat pig is enough to earn some money for the country. Foreign exchange."

Seeing Wang Muzhi swearing so confidently, Yang Jian felt relieved, but he still couldn't help but say something.

"Muzhi, according to the regulations, I have to follow you during this period of time. Please understand."

"whatever."

Wang Muzhi also knew that Yang Jian was in a very embarrassing situation.

On the one hand, Wang Muzhi is asked to make money.

On the one hand, he was afraid that Wang Muzhi would run away, so he had to send someone to watch.

It looks a bit awkward no matter how you look at it.

As Linda came to indicate that the funds had been deposited, Wang Muzhi stood up and said murderously: "Let's get started. As soon as the market opens today, I will make Pang Zhihua's company's stock price fall. I shouldn't need to teach you such a simple thing."

Zhang Jianbi made an OK gesture and immediately led others to start the operation.

As a senior stock trader, with such a huge amount of funds and the support of external forces, if he couldn't wipe out Pang Zhihua in the stock market, he would have packed up and left!

Then Wang Muzhi made another call to Rong Zhaolong.

"I've already started here, you can move too."

The whole upper class society in Hong Kong knew the moment they received Rong Zhaolong's call that today was the end of Pang Zhihua!

Yang Jian also made a phone call and went out.

Pang Zhihua has long been under their surveillance. Guys like him who are determined to support the capitalism of the Eagle Country have always been the target of liquidation. Now they just want to advance the time.

This guy’s background is not clean!

nine o'clock.

As soon as the stock market opened, everyone immediately discovered that a huge amount of funds and accounts were purchasing Pang Zhihua's stocks in large quantities. The momentum was so great that anyone with a discerning eye could see that Pang Zhihua's company could no longer sustain it for long.

ten o'clock.

While Pang Zhihua was holding an emergency meeting, the Xiangjiang police and the mainland police took action at the same time and took Pang Zhihua away from the company.

Eleven o'clock.

Banks cut off supply.

twelve o'clock.

Pang Zhihua's most important partners all proposed to terminate the contract, even if they had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.

When the wall falls, people push it, and when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

Pang Zhihua, the powerful boss in the past, was buried under the dust in just one day. The dignified company was already full of a sense of crisis. The office that used to be crowded with people became empty in less than two hours, like a ghost. building.

While people were sighing after witnessing all this, a figure also appeared in their minds involuntarily.

Wang Muzhi!

This young man who is less than 28 years old seems to have the ability to compete with the big guys in Hong Kong.

Even such a man of great influence as Pang Zhihua became disgraced in less than half a day.

With support from the mainland and encouragement from Xiangjiang, Wang Muzhi gathered things that others might not be able to obtain after a lifetime of hard work.

As night fell, Pang Zhihua dragged his exhausted body back home.

His wife and children have long been arranged by him to go abroad to stay away from trouble and trouble. This is the only thing that makes him happy in the currently empty house.

Pang Zhihua, who hadn't eaten anything all day, came to the refrigerator hungry but could only find a few slices of bread, but it was better than nothing. He took a few bites and then slumped on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.

He already knew everything that happened during the day.

It can be said that he has reached a critical juncture of life and death before him, and it seems that the only way in front of him is death.

The phone rang suddenly, and the ringing echoed in the empty villa, one after another, like a death signal.