Chapter 560: I can't get rid of my hatred even if I kill it
Fire, fire, fire!
Originally, after making a bet with Li Fuzhen, Yang Dongxu was still a little hesitant in his heart, worried about whether he would be unaccustomed to taking out "NOBODY" so early. However, Girls' Generation instantly swept the major charts in South Korea and spread to other Asian countries at a rapid pace.
It is easier for girls to be beautiful than other people who are not easy to look at to become famous, and in addition to their good looks, these girls have hard power, and they have also been trained in Haina for a few months, plus good songs, beyond the humorous MV shooting style of this era, it is difficult to think about it.
And not only is Girls' Generation popular, but even the song Honey sung by the male singer in the MV is also a big hit, sweeping various music charts in South Korea.
For a while, the popularity of Girls' Generation actually overwhelmed the Haina superstar concert. Originally, Li Fuzhen wanted to let Girls' Generation rub the popularity of the concert through the back door, but now it has become a real invitation.
Li Fuzhen's eyes looked at Yang Dongxu like a monster, and what she wanted to do most now was to pry Yang Dongxu's head open and take a look to see what was inside. How could he conclude that the girl group would definitely be popular? How could he write such a song, and how could he think of making a MV like that?
"Can you ......" Li Fuzhen opened his mouth to say something.
But before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yang Dongxu: "No, I said that it was popular, but now it is popular, don't want it." A king account is given to you, whether you continue to be the king, or play bronze that is your problem. Anyway, my promise was fulfilled. ”
Although Li Fuzhen didn't finish speaking, Yang Dongxu already understood what she wanted to say, undoubtedly to continue to write songs for Girls' Generation, and continue to shoot MVs to make them even more popular.
But he obviously can't do this now, it's not that he doesn't have a suitable song. It's that he doesn't have that time at all, in less than a week, Girlhood is known to everyone in South Korea to become a national idol, and even rushed out of South Korea to Asia.
Haina's phone didn't survive, Li Zongsheng called more than once to complain about Yang Dongxu's favoritism, his phone was about to be blown up, and few superstars called to make an appointment with him.
In this case, he obviously can't let go, because once he loosens his mouth, it's not something that can be stopped with a song, and even after writing the song, he may have to write a TV series script or a movie script, how can he have this time now?
Now that the textile mill is pressed together, he doesn't have time to deal with it. The Nanjing-Hangzhou Expressway has now started, and there is no suitable candidate for Han Xing on the side of the garment factory. Then there was news from Sun Lao's side, saying that he had contacted many old friends, and he would come to Yanjing to meet him soon, so many things were pressed on his head, how could he have time to write songs and scripts?
"Hmph, stingy. Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yang Dongxu, Li Fuzhen snorted and revealed a little bit of her little daughter's coquettishness, and the cuteness of the moment made Yang Dongxu stunned for a moment, which made her face red: "Hooligans." ”
"Hey, hey, don't go, tell me how I'm a hooligan? If you say that your girl's generation is on fire, kiss me? Why are you running this fast?" Yang Dongxu shouted aggrievedly.
"Hooligans!" Li Fuzhen, who got up, turned around and gave Yang Dongxu a grimace, and then blushed as if he didn't hear his shout, and walked out directly, "Kiss your big-headed ghost." Li Fuzhen thought so in her heart.
Not long after Li Fuzhen left, Miao Shan walked into the teahouse, compared to Miao Shan, who was a little panicked a year ago, the current Miao Shan is back to the previous Miao Ye again. However, he is much more low-key than before, and now he basically does not come forward in person, and most of the things are done by the younger brother under him.
"There aren't any moths, right?" Seeing Miao Shan sitting down, Yang Dongxu asked.
"There are a couple of petty thieves, but they've been dismissed. Miao Shan said.
The construction of the Nanjing-Hangzhou Expressway is not very worried about the demolition and raw materials, because the demolition is done by the government. Raw materials, whether cement or steel bars, are currently in short supply, but the government has come forward to ensure the supply.
All he has to do is to stop being cheated on the raw materials, and then settle down and advance money to build roads. And what Miao Shan wants to do now is to let his little brother go to the construction section for a walk to see if there is the short-sighted stealing reinforced concrete.
This is a small thing, but it is actually a big thing. Because now both steel and cement are in short supply, and those thieves don't just steal a bag or a bag, they are all pulled home in trucks. If the villagers in the village near the road were instigated and looted, a mass incident would even break out.
And the government will always pay attention to such things to ensure that nothing happens. But sometimes bastards are better than the police, after all, stealing a few bags of cement and the police will be locked up for a few days at most, but if the bastard is ruthless, you can't get out of bed for half a month and have no medical expenses, and a few others will be honest if you teach a few others.
"Where's the carrier?"
"A little bit of trouble. Miao Shan said with a somewhat gloomy face.
"Oh?" Yang Dongxu looked at him curiously.
"Someone on the road stole oil and injured the driver who was driving, and these people are still checking and not being caught. Speaking of this, Miao Shan's face couldn't help but be a little ugly.
Now there is no such thing as fuel guzzler, but because the Nanjing-Hangzhou Expressway is not open to traffic, trucks need to stop and rest on the way from Ningbo to Hangzhou, and there are many people who steal oil.
These people are generally villagers on both sides of the road, and most of them are still gangs committing crimes and covering each other, whether he sends people down to investigate, or the police go down to investigate, there are many difficulties.
And it's only been a little over a month, and three big car masters have been stolen and injured. But none of them have been caught so far, so Miao Shan had to let the convoy be transported in a team, with another person on each car, and carrying a steel pipe or something. If you encounter a fuel guzzler, don't care about anything else, and beat you to death.
Anyway, the relationship has been settled, and he is not afraid of bringing a few people out to make a vertical appearance. But this kind of thing takes time to stand up, and these gas guzzlers are also thieves, and they don't do anything about the big cars in the group, and there is really no way to take these people for a while.
"If you lose it in that area, look for the nearby land snake, anyway, even the people nearby will not be able to run away. "The matter of fuel guzzlers, Yang Dongxu's natural way.
Not to mention the present, even in the future, those big car drivers who run long distances will be itchy for such an existence. Sometimes it's lucky to lose oil, and people can have an accident. And when stealing oil, these guys don't open the fuel tank cap, but make a hole in the mailbox without morality, and sometimes they are angry when they encounter these things.
"I know that someone has already arranged for someone to check again. Miao Shan nodded: "That ......"
"Anything else?" Yang Dongxu picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.
"There were a couple of bosses who wanted me to help look at the field. Miao Shan hesitated and said.
"It's your business what you want to do, you don't have to tell me. But if something happens in this regard, it's your business, and I won't do it. Yang Dongxu looked at Miao Shan lightly.
Look at what kind of field it is, he doesn't need to say anything to understand it. It's nothing more than some underground casino, or a nightclub or something like that. Whether it is an underground casino or a nightclub, it is a place where accidents are easy to happen, otherwise why would people spend money to let you watch the market and have money to burn?
"I understand, I'm going to do my business in peace. Although Yang Dongxu didn't get angry, Miao Shan felt the other party's anger.
In fact, there is a big reason why he is still hesitant is that after giving up these businesses, his income is shrinking very much. Although Yang Dongxu on the transportation company's side did not treat him badly, after all, the road is not good now, and there are only a few cars, even if he doesn't have to worry about pulling goods back and forth, how can he compare it with Miao Ye's income before, not to mention that he still has a stick under his hands.
"If you have a way, when the highway is repaired, you can get a gas station in the name of a hurricane along the way. It is also convenient to run back and forth in this way. Yang Dongxu was silent and said.
As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed the horse. With the current profit of the transportation company, Miao Shan will stick money into it if he can't make money, after all, Miao Ye has a lot of people under him.
And if you talk about the relationship between two people, it is obviously. Therefore, the bundling of interests is the most direct, so for people who do things honestly, Yang Dongxu doesn't mind giving him a little sweetness.
"Thank you, Yang less. As soon as he heard that he could get a gas station after the road was repaired, Miao Shan's eyes suddenly lit up.
If you were a Miao Ye before, you wouldn't have any concept of gas stations or anything. Now he is the owner of a transportation company, and he naturally feels pain in the flesh when he has money or something, and it is natural to find someone to inquire about the profits here.
This is a hen that lays golden eggs, and the management is very simple and does not cause trouble, belongs to the kind of person who lies in bed and loses money safely.
"Do a good job, I'm sure I won't treat you badly. Doing business, how can you make a lot of money when you come up, you must go to Pingzi and wait for the scale to count the money with peace of mind.
After the Nanjing-Hangzhou Expressway is repaired, I will invest hundreds of millions of dollars to build a large transit warehouse near Hangzhou. When the time comes, if you have the ability, this transit warehouse can be handed over to you together, so that the transportation and warehousing are easy to coordinate. Yang Dongxu casually drew another big cake.
And although this pie is only drawn at the moment, it is definitely not foolish. Logistics and transportation is a chess game that Yang Dongxu was originally prepared to play, and it is also one of the guarantees that Millennium Supermarket can block the attack of foreign retail industry and squeeze the market share of the other party. It's just that the traffic situation across the country is worrying now, and it needs to be slowed down. However, some smaller ones are already under construction and in use.
It was already dark after coming out of the teahouse, and she originally thought that even if Li Fuzhen didn't fulfill her gambling appointment to kiss herself, she would definitely kill the other party at this point, but she ran away like this, so she had to call Miao Shan to call him to come over and talk about things.
When I returned to the community, it was almost dark, and I was thinking about whether to find a place to fill my stomach, because there were no lights upstairs, and Chen Xin obviously hadn't come back yet. As a result, I turned my head and saw Chen Xin walking towards the community with vegetables.
As soon as he raised his leg and wanted to walk over to help her carry it, Yang Dongxu's brows instantly furrowed, and the pace of walking over accelerated a lot.