Knowing the information he wanted to know, Li Xian had a number in his heart - he felt that Zhang Yin was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

According to Zhang Yin, because the purchase price is higher than that of other recycling stations, her wharf eats more than 10 tons of waste paper shells every day, and sends an average of nearly 400 tons to the mainland every month.

These things are processed and manufactured into recycled pulp in the mainland, which is a profit of more than 200,000 yuan.

This is where the main contradiction is embodied: Zhangyin's scrap products are purchased at a high price, and the recycled pulp produced is of high quality, but the price is not much different from the recycled pulp supplied to the mainland by the port city.

Comparing the two, it is not only a question of how much money Zhang Yin makes. What's more, Zhang Yin's approach has caused a "bad impact" on the recycling pulp industry in the entire port city.

If you follow what was later said, this is to set a standard for the industry.

But the problem is that if the enterprise has the strength and background, then this standard can be called a standard.

No background, no strength?

I'm sorry - it's called a thorn.

Now Xinyihe controls most of the recycled paper business in the port city, which involves hundreds of thousands of real money and silver every month.

So don't say it's the Lin family who comes forward, even if you ask the Hong Kong governor to come forward, this face may not be able to be sold.

However, although Li Xian felt that this matter was unreliable, he didn't say anything when he thought that the other party came to find him, just to get a chance to talk to Xin Yihe through the Lin family. directly called Lin Jianyue and told Zhang Yin about his situation. By the way, I helped Mr. Krabs pick up the batch of goods that were detained at Huitong Wharf.

Lin Jianyue was a little embarrassed.

It is true that the Lin family is considered a top rich man in Hong Kong City, but the Lin family's business is a serious business. For so many years, relying on maintaining a close relationship with the British and Hong Kong governments, through social donations and the influence of the Lin family itself, there is actually not much intersection with these shady associations.

Naturally, there is no talk of strength.

What's more, the current Hong Kong city associations either want to take advantage of the withdrawal of the British and Hong Kong governments in 97, and use the remaining three years to make a lot of money, or prepare for their own whitewashing. When it comes to money, it's even more difficult to intervene.

Because of Li Xian's face, Lin Jianyue didn't say anything, but just told Li Xian on the phone that he would find a way to communicate with Xinyi and the other side.

In this way, after wandering around Zhang Yin and Xie Pang for about an hour at the Lin family's horse farm, Li Xian received a call from Lin Jianyue.

But the reply on the other end was not to agree with Zhang Yin's request for dialogue.

Instead, he directly gave the condition - to withdraw from the port city, or to continue to do it in the port city, as long as Zhongnan Holdings is willing to give 50% of the shares. Moreover, the purchasing station in Port City had to be closed, and from then on, the supply of waste paper would be handled by Xinyihe.

"Li Xian, don't give face over there. I advise you to leave this matter alone. Xin Yihe now wants to eat the scrap business in Tsim Sha Tsui and Hong Kong City, although I don't know, but I have heard of it. They're crazy right now! Don't trouble yourself. ”

In fact, Xinyihe didn't give Lin Jianyue face at all, at least Xie Pang's batch of goods, the other party said that he would pick a time to release it.

But that's about it.

Faced with Lin Jianyue's advice, Li Xian silently hung up the phone.

Just now, in order to let Zhang Yin hear the other party's request, he put it on hands-free.

Lin Jianyue's words also fell into Zhang Yin's ears clearly.

Neither of these two requests was within her acceptability.

After his expression changed for a while, Zhang Yinqiang smiled and nodded to Li Xian, "Brother Li Xian." Anyway, thank you for that. ”

As expected, it didn't help and couldn't help.

Not to mention the demand for the withdrawal of half of the shares of the port city and the company out of thin air, which is almost equivalent to robbery, but also the requirement to control the supply of waste paper.

What does this mean?

It means that from now on, the price of waste paper in Hong Kong City is completely Xinyi and a mouth. How much to collect, how much to sell, people look at the mood. Cooperating with such a monopolist, if you can make money, Li Xian dares to take off his head and kick it for the national football team!

Facing Zhang Yin's thanks, Li Xian waved his hand.

At the end of April, at noon. High in the sunny sky, a few white clouds like a pale dog strolling leisurely. The sun is very high, but the white one, which can pierce a black hole in a person's eyes by looking at it, is already slightly vicious.

The sun is scattered in the horse farm behind the villa, and the heart of the flower is mostly combed with a soft ponytail, and the tendons and flesh are coiled, and from time to time trot a few steps or fly to show his good physique and noble and pure blood.

Looking at the big and young flowers, Zhang Yin was distracted for a while.

I wanted to borrow the momentum of the Lin family to make myself a little less passive. But now it seems that this wishful thinking has come to naught.

Since this is the case, she has no intention of chatting with Li Xian, and leaves after being polite with Li Xian.

"Fuck, this group of donkeys and horses in Hong Kong City is too good for bears!"

Zhang Yin is here, and Xie Pang is still on fire. As soon as Zhang Yin left, Xie Pang couldn't control it at all.

"It's still a mixed path, and I don't talk about morality at all......! Such a bully?"

In the face of the righteous indignation of the crab boss, Li Xian was also helpless, "Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and shrimp eat silt." Isn't it the same?"

said so, but at this moment, Li Xian was thinking about something else in his heart.

I have nothing to do with Zhang Yin, so I can't talk about philosophical issues such as the change process of the little butterfly in history. According to this logic, what is happening now will inevitably have no impact on Zhang Yin becoming the richest woman in the future.

In other words, if you can't help yourself, Zhang Yin has passed this level.

But how he lived, he really can't remember.

After thinking about it, he didn't find one, two, or three from his limited memory, so Li Xian sent away Xie Pang, who had complained, and seeing that the time was not early, Li Daoyun had not come back yet, and went to Maria Hospital.

Yan Shiqiang had woken up after a night's rest.

I just came back from a lap before the ghost gate, and my body is still very weak, but my mental state is surprisingly good.

When Li Xian came to the ward, this guy was yelling that when he could get out of bed, he would go to those rotten boys to settle accounts, and he wanted to "take a watermelon knife and cut it from Tsim Sha Tsui to Yau Ma Tei", and cut off the appendixes of Xinyi and all the horses.

Obviously, this guy takes the appendix as an incompletely evolved object, and it has no use for body hair and can only be inflamed.

I think I have no appendix and I have lost a lot.