Chapter 617 Don’t say who is the poor person(1/2)
In Hu Geng Hall, after Hu Li and Sheng Xuanhuai both entered, the hawkers carrying burdens outside hurried away.
He went to Mitsui & Yoko Co.
After entering the door, I exchanged a code with the clerk and was led to the back where I met Eiji Asabuki.
The spy pretending to be a hawker immediately said: "Asakabuki-kun, something serious has happened."
Asabuki Eiji frowned: "Elaborate."
"A salt merchant from Hankou came to Sheng Xuanhuai's mansion and threatened to invest one million shares. It seems that the salt merchant also joined forces with other Huai salt merchants in Hankou. These salt merchants are all extravagant, and their wealth should not be underestimated."
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"What?" Asabuki Eiji was no longer calm and stood up suddenly: "What else did you hear?"
"No, just a few words of greeting, and then they went into the mansion to talk in detail."
Asabuki Eiji immediately sent someone to ask Hisahide Aso from Nippon Steel Works.
When Aso Hisashi heard the news, he also frowned: "These damn salt merchants have ruined our affairs! What should we do now? Once Sheng Xuanhuai has enough capital, he will not be in a hurry to borrow money from us."<
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It is inevitable that you will encounter someone who has listened to the advice and resisted to the death, so if you kill him, you will kill him.
Sheng Xuanhuai said happily: "His pocket is cleaner than his face, right? Don't have money to buy a boat ticket?"
Zhu Pengjun's death was ultimately related to Sheng Xuanhuai, and the resentment should also be blamed on these patrols.
What should you do now?
What you think is actually wrong.
Suddenly, you feel faintly lost again. Maybe the perverted monk came to chase you on purpose and was just passing by.
Abao suddenly left this environment and felt a sense of help. Suddenly he heard Sheng Xuanhuai's voice again, and he felt an instinctive joy in his heart.
Hisashi Aso breathed cold air.
This conversation was obviously ordinary, but it caused waves in Abao's heart...
Although the perverted monk is talkative and bloodthirsty, he is incompetent and helpless. I can solve any problem easily.
Seeing Sheng Xuanhuai's face full of expressions waiting for you to thank you, you feel itching with hatred.
In the United States, workers are actually far happier than in China, and they are even more impressive. If they are given more money, they go on strike and have less work. It is a fair strike and march...
But the butt determines the head. You are only a pirate in Taihu Lake, and you are used to putting gold in your face: "But this also hurts the foreigners..."
It was the feeling of grievance that took over in the first place. As for why, you can tell me.
Although you will be like that in the future.
Benjamin Gohuguntang: "..."
The housekeeper knew it directly.
Sheng Xuanhuai and his party were having breakfast. The butler was watching and found that the group had a small appetite and ate everything under the table.
After all, men are still emotional animals.
"..." Benjamin Gehu Gungtang said weakly: "What you want to express is, what is their life goal?"
Benjamin Gehu Gentang looked at Zhao Chuanxin: "Did he mean to give me Su Hengtai paper umbrella, Wang Yuxia cakes, Laosiru comb and Cao Zhengxing kitchen knife?"
Zhu Peng would often be embarrassed because Zhu Pengjun blocked his words.
You turned your head and said, "Huh, you just... just thought that you can still do what he promised you. But you swore to help you get revenge."
These skinny men seem to contain endless power outside their bodies.
Abao was shocked, how could he be so happy?
Sheng Xuanhuai added: "Let's talk about him, Jeminge, and his group of men. He only said that they took money to kill people. Ask him, has he really harmed anyone's life?"
That kind of hard-working spirit has never been heard of in Benjamin Geju Pengjun.
You feel powerful, angry, and not a little aggrieved.
Even if the stingy Zhengjin consortium hadn't shared the money, the funds would still be considered huge.
Ah Bao is very thin-skinned and weak. After hearing Sheng Xuanhuai telling you to get out, he was definitely willing to stay. He hugged the butler and said, "When Boss Hu comes back, he will say goodbye to me for you. Ah Bao will leave then."
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Maybe it’s because Sheng Xuanhuai changed his playful smile to tease you and threatened to kill you. Of course, it may also be because of other reasons.
Sheng Xuanhuai looked at your expression and said in surprise: "He is really willing to give up on you. Seeing you so unhappy?"
Just when I was in despair, I suddenly heard this strange and lovely voice coming to my ears: "Big widow, why don't you leave anyway, you have to be a poor monk, right?"
"Any hero!" Sheng Xuanhuai spat: "This is just a bandit leader. He first mentioned that I killed people in a blink of an eye and killed many innocent lives. Also, I stole foreigners' cigarettes and destroyed them, but I clearly didn't change hands.
Then he sold it. You ask him, is the tobacco sold to foreigners for smoking? Or is my mother suffering from your countrymen? Does that person know that my mother’s death is not worth it?”
"What happened? The foreigners were harmed, and Jin Kunxiu made money. When I made money, did I make money by building bridges and roads, helping the people, or investing in industry to create more jobs? I sold cigarettes and soil and harmed the people. Did I get the money or did I eat, drink, whore, gamble, and act recklessly?"<
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Po was said to be extremely upset.
Zhu Pengjun hesitated: "Well, maybe the kitchen knives in Hankou are not so bad after all. I just finished the meal and some pastries were served..."
When Abao took a look, was it the silver coins from the money taken away by Sheng Xuanhuai?
The worker had just wiped off his sweat, and sweat broke out again. I bared my teeth and said, "The goal is not to come to the dock to carry cattail bags."
"Three million!"
Sheng Xuanhuai turned to look at A Bao: "The rest of the work is for him. The widow is free, so get out."
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You have been overly sad today, and you are indeed feeling cruel.
But when things came to a close, I suddenly felt confused.
Sheng Xuanhuai took Benjamin Gehu Gentang and Zhao Chuanxin out for shopping to see the local customs and customs of Hankou during the day and do some shopping.
Sheng Xuanhuai patted his belly: "Yes, you are just afraid that there will be leftover food for them, and Boss Hu will finish it."
But among the dock workers in Hankou that Benjamin Gehugentang saw, one of them was complaining. He was usually a baggage worker who worked for Zhu Pengjun. He worked even if he was given more money. He continued to work as usual before complaining. It was also seen that he was affiliated with some kind of labor union, and even more so.
There will be a strike.
A moment of leisure gives you no time to grieve over spring and autumn.
We ourselves are used to bragging about each other in business. We think this is nothing. Who can let him resist? He deserves to die.
Because Zhu Pengjun just talked about the workers carrying cattail bags under the pier, Benjamin Ge Zhu Pengjun ran to a resting worker and squatted down.
You bit your lip, tears streaming down your face.
A Bao was so hot and sweaty that he was told.
The real owner is gone, leaving only a few people eating and drinking?
Asabuki Eiichi's face straightened: "You have to be prepared, and you have to be fully prepared. Such a small amount of money can't be lost! You heard that no one made trouble in the French Concession last night, and many people were killed or injured. That kind of little trouble
Qiu, even if there is no Zhu Pengjun, there may not be other Fali fanatics. You must know that the bandits in China are only cowardly. Here, send someone to contact this salt merchant..."
Zhu Peng was held hostage all the way and wanted to escape even in his dreams.
Never would you have thought that Sheng Xuanhuai, who always teases you, would let you go like that.
The butler asked with a wry smile: "Go and set up another table."
Abao: "..."
After all, you are a dependent male.
You couldn't help but say: "He has killed so few people, so what can we say?"
A Bao doesn’t think there’s anything weird about it.
Po opened his mouth, but he was extremely confident.
"You are responsible for the evil?" Sheng Xuanhuai gradually stopped smiling: "Jaming Ge's master is not the Jiangyang thief Zhu Pengjun, right? Those who travel in the world always think that they are the embodiment of justice. You ask him, what is Jin Kunxiu like?
People?"
I stretched out my hand, but I knew what to say about whether to stay or not, because I had never encountered that kind of thing.
I was penniless, and during that time I was working with Master Sheng Xuanhuai to earn a living, so how could I not have any money left for shopping?
Sheng Xuanhuai bared his teeth: "Of course I keep my word, but I will let Cheng Kun be struck by lightning."
"..."
You were very resentful at first about the death of your subordinate, but you were the one who brought bad luck to Zhu Pengjun in the first place.
Hisashi Aso breathed a sigh of relief: "How much is the loan?"
Thinking of that, A Bao's face became less ugly and said: "You have to leave, and the first meeting is not scheduled."
To be continued...