Xu Ruifeng has changed and is different from before.
In the past, he was cautious and cautious for fear of others seeing some clues, but now he has become bold and bold, and he can't wait to pull his trouser legs up to his buttocks to show you how many hairs there are.
Beiman, Paramount, when Xu Ruifeng was standing in the hall, accountant Yin greeted him enthusiastically. The originally magnificent ballroom became more magnificent after a new round of decoration. The girls inside and the rich men in the city were enjoying themselves.
Whispering, as if living in a peaceful and prosperous age.
Accountant Yin had a smile on his face: "Master Xu, you are finally here, come and take a look at our Paramount!"
"The chandelier is Italian, the sofa is Italian, and even the marble on the floor was shipped from Yunnan, not to mention Northern Manchuria. Even if it were moved to Harbin as it is, it would still be No. 1."
Xu Ruifeng looked at the brightly lit song and dance hall, watching the foreign girls dancing on the stage, and raised the corners of his mouth, he really looked like he was the overlord of one party.
"Why are there so many foreign girls?" This was the only flaw Xu Ruifeng found in Paramount. When Qu Guang was there, foreign girls were everywhere.
Accountant Yin immediately shied away from responsibility and said: "You can't blame me for this. Qu Guang was born in a flower girl, and of course he has ready-made connections. Now that you have handed over this Paramount to me, even these girls are just flowers."
A lot of money was paid specially from Harbin, Shanghai and other places, where can I find so many foreign girls."
"Master Xu, besides, our business is not worse than before, right?"
Lao Xu didn't answer noncommittally. The business was really good, but that was because after Japan closed the city, these rich people were all depressed and wanted to find a place to vent. Just... what if? What if there is another incident in northern Manchuria in the future?
How about opening a better one?
He was just about to respond with these words, but then he thought, forget it, he is a local cannon in Beiman, who dares to start a show on his own land without saying hello? What's more, it's been a long time, how can he have any thoughts?
Do you care about so much?
"I'll go to the foreign bank to have a look."
After that, he turned around and left.
Accountant Yin said respectfully from behind: "Then I will send the account books to your office tomorrow?"
Ever since Paramount reopened, Accountant Yin has been busy between the prison and Paramount. Not to mention, this half-and-girl guy really understands the preferences of rich people. He can make customized clothes for girls and he can't help but make them happy.
After wearing a cheongsam with a big crotch, those wealthy businessmen want to look into someone’s crotch with their eyes. Can their business be bad?
These days, Xu Ruifeng's own expenses are almost all spent by Qu Xianming and Sibaozi's gang from Paramount. They also support a whole prison guard. It can be said that they have helped a lot, even in business.
It was a bit negligent, and Lao Xu couldn't say anything.
As for foreign companies...
When Xu Ruifeng came, he only saw a few scattered people. Wang Dajiang was worrying in the office. When Lao Xu arrived, it was like seeing a savior.
"My Lord Xu, why did you come here?"
Xu Ruifeng didn't understand what it meant and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What else is going on!" Wang Dajiang almost cried: "Since the accident in our foreign company, all the original workers have resigned. We can't take over the business at the train station because we have no one, and after Qu Guang died in the city
The wealthy businessmen here don't understand the specific direction of the situation, and they don't dare to cooperate with us easily. It seems that half a month has passed, and there is still no business coming to our door."
The Foreign Store is different from Paramount. The more noisy a place like Paramount is, the less likely it is to worry about trouble. Even if guns are fired every day, people will come in in droves. The Foreign Store is a place that seeks stability, and foreigners’ goods arrive in Beijing.
To sell domestically, you must find a central bank with a good reputation. In the past, Qu Guang was able to do it, and there was no problem after working for so long. But now it is no longer possible. Who knows whether you, Xu Ruifeng, can do business? Plus the workers are timid.
If you are afraid of something, when you are so frightened, you might as well go to the train station to carry a big bag. Anyway, you are working hard.
"Have you thought of anything?"
Faced with Lao Xu's inquiry, Wang Dajiang said as if he was completely at a loss: "What else can I think of?"
"I have inquired about it. Almost all of our original business has been robbed. Just because Qu Guang put us in jail, two serious trading companies have appeared in Beiman overnight, specifically responsible for
Pick up goods from foreign businessmen at the train station that are transferred from Haierbin to towns in the Northeast..."
Xu Ruifeng nodded when he heard this and said: "Okay, let's do this. Let the people in the foreign bank put aside everything they are doing and go home to celebrate the fifteenth day. After the fifteenth day, they will come back to work. During this time, the wages will be paid."
Not bad, just give as much as you should, and we’ll talk about everything after the fifteenth.”
Wang Dajiang asked with a flattering look: "Have you got an idea?"
Xu Ruifeng smiled but said nothing.
What's his idea?
I just want to take advantage of these few days to figure out Miyamoto Aketetsu's patterns, kill this guy, and then fly away to find his wife!
Anyway, Wen Wan had escaped from the wolf's den, and he also reminded Lao Yu that after explaining to Xiu Niang, there was nothing worth remembering in Bei Man.
As for whether he can leave, or whether Miki will attack him in advance... it doesn't matter to Xu Ruifeng.
Therefore, Lao Xu could go out for business in the middle of the night, and he could also gather with the prison guards in the large office area late at night, playing with two sea bowls and three dice for half the night, even without his presence
He even appeared in a massage parlor and had someone touch his back for the first time.
A killer lets people touch his back. Xu Ruifeng used to feel terrible when he heard this kind of thing, but now?
Although he lived freely, he felt that everything had lost its meaning, as if his gentle departure had taken away his soul.
…
early morning.
When Xu Ruifeng woke up at the Liuguo Hotel, he put his hand on his head with a splitting headache and slowly stood up. He found that except for his white shirt and long johns, the police uniform outside his body was gone. When he stretched his legs to go to the ground, even his shoes were missing.
Don't know where it went.
How is this going?
When, when, when.
The moment the door was knocked, Xu Ruifeng reached out and touched under the pillow like a conditioned reflex. But there were no clothes, so what was the use of touching under the pillow? Unexpectedly, the familiar touch under the pillow made him happy.
tip of brow.
"Enter."
Lao Xu shouted.
Crunch.
The door was pushed open by the waiter, and the beautiful waitress walked in holding Xu Ruifeng's clothes and carrying his polished shoes.
"Master Xu, your clothes have been washed and your shoes have been wiped."
Xu Ruifeng looked up at him: "My clothes?"
"Oh, you drank too much when you came last night. It was Minister Wang Dajiang who sent it to you. He also took off your clothes and shoes. He also specifically told you not to disturb you before ten o'clock in the morning. So, I
Came here at a quarter past ten."
last night?
Xu Ruifeng remembered...
Yesterday, after Wang Dajiang asked the foreigners to go back, the two of them went to a bar owned by foreigners. On the pretext of "taking you to see the sights of the West," Wang Dajiang led Xu Ruifeng to a world full of red beards and blue eyes.
There, you don't have to be taboo about anything. You can just hug a foreign woman and start drinking. Even if neither of you knows what to say, after two drinks, you understand that "cut to death" means "dry".
Then Wang Dajiang asked a foreigner who could speak Chinese in a hushed voice: "Aren't you afraid that we fight every day here? Why are you here doing business?"
A brown-haired man said proudly: "I have a great empire on which the sun never sets behind me. Even if you and the Japanese really go to war, they will not touch my bar."
The man seemed to have drunk too much. He put his arm around Wang Dajiang's shoulders and said, "If one day you are beaten so hard that you have no place to run, you can come to me and you will have no problem surviving."
The clearest thing in Xu Ruifeng's memory was the way he and Wang Dajiang looked at each other after hearing these words. The eyes were full of bitterness, confusion, helplessness, and a little bit of dissatisfaction.
