Charlie Chen looked at the young man in front of him squinting, his fingers gently tapping on the edge of the table.

Sure enough, the president on Xiangjiang's side has a big problem!

"That's... Yes...... Will it have an impact on the plan?" Charlie Chen cares about this.

Li Yiming shook his head, looked at Charlie Chen, who looked cautious and curious, and smiled faintly: "Generally speaking, although the mainland has revitalized the economy through the market at this stage, there are many corresponding problems,......

Therefore, in the next step, we must also emphasize the parallel planning, especially in the past few years of opening up, bourgeois liberalization has had a great negative impact on society, and this must be opposed, and now we must also pay attention to the construction of spiritual civilization, and selfishness will become the mainstream ...... after saving it."

Charlie Chen snorted weakly: "I don't know much about politics..... This ......"

"You know how to govern society? What is the reason why you are being bullied by the little hooligans? Why do you have to pay protection money if you don't pay enough taxes? Why do some people starve to death when they are so poor, and why can some people waste delicacies from the mountains and seas every day?"

"Lao Chen, go wash it down!" the bathroom door opened, and Li Jianguo shouted inside.

Charlie Chen hurriedly got up and took the box to pick up the clothes.

Closing the door, Charlie Chen looked at the mirror on the wall, and he looked so haggard inside.

Li Jianguo sighed and picked up the box: "Do you want to take it out? You don't want to print things for a while, do you want money?"

Li Yiming nodded, took out a small screwdriver from his bag and handed it over.

"Needless to say, those are unnecessary. Li Jianguo poured the contents of the box on the bed, all of which were clothes.

Li Yiming hummed and watched his father open the mezzanine.

"Take it all?"

"Well, leave a piece. ”

Li Jianguo sealed the mezzanine, put these gold nuggets into two waist bags, and lifted them gently, so heavy.

The fanny pack is still in the box, and the clothes are tucked back in.

Li Yiming took out a piece from his waist bag, put it in his hand, and put it in his bag.

"What the hell are you doing with that advertising leaflet?" Li Jianguo took out a cigarette and held it in his hand, looking at his son with a frown.

"Dad, you haven't smoked since morning, why do you want to smoke again?"

"Well, I didn't promise you to quit,... Don't interrupt!"

"I'm going to do an ad for a free plan,...... I'll write out the advertisement when we talk about printing, and you'll know it at a glance, and you can raise funds to do big things!"

Li Jianguo sighed, his head was big when he saw his son's expression now.

"Hurry up!" Li Yiming stood up.

…...

Tai Po Industrial Estate, the oldest industrial estate in Hong Kong, is only a 15-minute drive from the hotel.

No wonder this area is called an industrial estate, there are really many factories, there are big and small cars coming and going, Li Yiming is driving carefully while looking out.

Half an hour later, he even found two printing houses, but the business was very busy, and Li Yiming left directly when he heard these two words.

Seeing Li Yiming's unhappy face, Charlie Chen was also very nervous, and he didn't know what kind of factory Li Yiming was looking for to print that advertising leaflet, and why he was in such a hurry, so he could only try his best to find it.

"There is also a printing factory called Rongguang in front, I know the owner of this house, Zheng Rong, he said last time that he would remove the factory from immigration, I don't know how his business is now,......" Charlie Chen pointed to the front and said.

"There's a lot of people in front of you, that door?"

Charlie Chen looked carefully: "It seems to be, it's too far to see clearly." ”

As the car approached, Charlie Chen's mouth opened wider and wider, yes, it was the Glory Printing Factory, but now there were many people crowded there at the door.

"Business is so good?" Li Jianguo frowned.

"It's not like it, it's like I'm watching the excitement. Charlie Chen shook his head, how could there be so many people crowded at the gate, this is not what business looks like, something is wrong!

Li Yiming carefully parked the car outside the crowd at the gate.

The big iron gate was closed, and more than a dozen people outside were smoking and chatting, and when they saw their car coming, they just looked at it curiously, but their attention was all on the factory.

On the wall next to the gate hung the bronze plaque of the Rongguang Printing Factory, and the air near it carried a strong smell of ink, blocking the faint smell of the sea before.

"Let me ask!" Charlie Chen didn't even get out of the car, and beckoned an old man from the periphery to come over, "Uncle, what's going on here?"

The two of them came with the old man and looked at the car and looked at Charlie Chen: "You... You're here to beg for money?"

Charlie Chen hurriedly shook his head: "I have a business to do here, printing things!"

"Don't print, this factory has been collected. ”

Charlie Chen was surprised: "What about Boss Zheng?"

"It's not to blame him, this rotten gambler, who bet the factory on the bank, took the money to gamble, and lost it all, owed the workers a month's grain and lost all the money they used to print newspapers, and now everyone is arguing inside!" said a middle-aged man next to the old man.

Charlie Chen sighed and turned his head to look at Li Yiming: "Then let's go and change homes." ”

"Wait a minute!" Li Yiming looked at the gate and asked the three again, "You said the workers are inside?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Well, not only that, the workers are all with their wives and children, but also the newspaper and the bank's house collectors, and the poor guy is also here." ”

"Bad guy?" Charlie Chen was a little surprised, "In there?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "It was fine, but he went to gamble again last night, and the result was that he came back with an IOU, and the worker knew that he wouldn't do it, and the newspaper that was going to be printed today came to get it, but it turned out that it was not printed at all, and I notified the bank in the morning to know that this guy had already put the factory to the bank,......"

Li Yiming asked curiously: "Then the bank won't let him continue to do business and repay the money?"

"Whoever gives him business, he has no money to buy paper and ink, how can the worker be willing to work for him without pay, everyone has to find a job after begging for money. ”

"Then who are you?" Li Yiming looked at the man, "from other printing houses?"

"Well, our boss asked us to take a look. If you have business, you can go to our factory, which is the morning light in front. ”

"You and I just went there, and I said I couldn't keep busy. Charlie Chen just showed a little joy and disappeared, thinking that this factory could do it, but the result was...... It's not surprising, it's not that I'm too busy and I'm not going to come here to see the situation, I guess I want to pull people and think about buying cheap machines.

"Yiming, let's go!" Charlie Chen said.

"The machine is still there?" Li Yiming asked again.

"The machine is there, but it's in the bank. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come. The man smiled.

"Can it be used?"

The middle-aged man looked at the driver strangely: "I was still working yesterday, so I should be usable." ”

Li Yiming turned his head: "Dad, you come with me to take a look, Uncle Chen, you drive back to the hotel, and bring our delegation over later." ”

Li Jianguo looked confused: "Son, what are you looking at?"

Charlie Chen was even more confused: "Yiming, it can't be printed here!"

"Hurry up!" Li Yiming pushed open the door and got out of the car, looking left and right.

Li Jianguo carried the box and bag and stood next to his son, frowning: "You don't want to print things, how can you print them like this?"

Charlie Chen also got out of the car and came over, and thought about persuading him again, Li Yiming said to him: "You go back to the hotel, wait for them to arrive, let everyone take a shower, come over together, and today we will inspect the printing house and the solution to this labor dispute." ”

Can you solve labor disputes? Charlie Chen was stunned and stared at Li Yiming: "Yiming, this is not a joke, those who work for money will beat people!"

Li Yiming nudged him: "Hurry up, they're almost there." ”

Charlie Chen looked at Li Jianguo, Li Jianguo didn't know what he was thinking, and sighed.

Charlie Chen had no choice but to get into the car.

The people around the door had been watching the movement here, and now when they saw the car leaving, there were two people, one big and one young, dressed as if they were from the mainland, and they all whispered.

"Dad, listen to me!" Li Yiming said casually and walked forward.

The door is closed, but there is a side door, Li Yiming walked over, and there was a uniformed policeman standing in the small iron gate, with an impatient face, leaning against the wall with crooked eyebrows.

"SIR, PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR, THE TWO OF US ARE GOING IN. Li Yiming said to him.

"No one is allowed to go in!" said the uniformed policeman, glancing at the two of them.

Looking inside, listening to the roars that kept coming from the building, Li Yiming smiled: "Can those who send money come in? Can those who send food to workers enter?"

As soon as he said this, the side fell silent, and more than a dozen people inside and outside the door looked at Li Jianguo and Li Yiming at the same time.

Although the two of them have changed into new clothes, they are not as shabby as the poor people in the mainland, but the style is not at all like the locals in Xiangjiang, and the suitcases and bags they carry in their hands, this temperament, this is Tai Po,......

Someone gently discussed:

"These two can't be from the mainland, right?"

"My cousin in the mainland is almost poor, and he still comes to Xiangjiang to send money?"

"Shh

The uniformed police obviously thought the same way, if Li Yiming didn't say that he would send money, he would definitely open his mouth directly to drive people away, but sending money... Food was also delivered...... The grain here in Xiangjiang also has another meaning of wages, and the most troublesome thing here is the workers who are owed grain.

"Send money?" The uniformed policeman looked at Li Yiming, and Li Jianguo on the side, who didn't look like he was very rich at all.

"Hurry up!" Li Yiming's face sank, "What's the use of you looking at the door, have you solved the problem?"

What is this called? The uniformed policeman's gaze fell on Li Yiming, frowning and unceremoniously: "Who are you?"

Li Yiming frowned, reached out and touched it in his bag, took out a yellow and clear thing and shook it in front of him, knocked it twice on the iron railing, and threw it into the hands of the uniformed policeman: "Do you recognize gold?"

As soon as the uniformed policeman's hand sank, his face changed, this feeling was that the gold did not run, and then looked at the size, it was about the same as an adult's thumb, which was at least 10,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Li Yiming smiled faintly: "Do you want to bite it?!The gold is very soft!"

Looking at the expression of the Xiangjiang policeman in the door, Li Yiming smiled happily, and his words were full of encouragement, and his voice was not small.

Listening to his words, the uniformed policeman subconsciously picked up the gold nugget and put it in his mouth and bit it, and took it out to see that the tooth marks on it were obvious.

Gold!

Such a large piece of gold!

The people watching the excitement on the side gasped at the same time, and the eyes that looked at Li Yiming and Li Jianguo changed at the same time, and they called the door to throw a piece of gold directly, what a rich person this must be!

"Still not open the door?" Li Yiming said with a smile.

The uniformed policeman clenched the gold and hurriedly opened the door.

"This bad guy is really good! Everyone has foreign wealth!" someone shouted with envy outside.

"It's so much to open a door?!Make no mistake!"

"Lose his mother! Collect black money like this!"

Someone has already started scolding.

Li Jianguo's face was also ugly, he looked at the gold in the policeman's hand distressedly, and wanted to curse, he never thought that his son would actually send a piece of gold out in order to call the door, which is enough for the family for many years in the mainland.

The door opened, and Li Jianguo squeezed open his son and walked in first, his heart was confused, thinking about what words to use to get things back.

Then Li Jianguo saw Li Yiming smiling and walking in behind him, but he stopped standing next to the policeman, looked at him, and his eyes fell on his badge: "19527, close the door, follow me up." ”

The uniformed policeman was very obedient, and quickly closed the door, his hands holding the gold nugget were wet and sweaty, so excited, he was just an ordinary police officer, and his monthly salary was 6,000 yuan..... Isn't it?

"Damn it, be careful, the ICAC invites you to coffee today!" someone shouted in the crowd.

Hearing the voices of these people outside and seeing the expressions of those people, the faces of the uniformed policemen changed again, and their hearts were shocked and they scolded damned, and they glared and shouted with hard eyes: "Who is talking nonsense! Sue you for slander!"

was yelled at by him, and the crowd exploded:

"Lose your mother, open the door and collect so much money, call him and sue him!"

"He's in the building, I'll talk about it in a moment!"

"Said he would split the money, right?"

"I saw his nameplate, 19527! Call the ICAC!

"Lose it! This dead note, I'll call in a while, and I'll pick up his collar flowers today!"

Two years ago, the public order in Xiangjiang deteriorated again, and the people have long been unaccustomed to these poor guys taking money and not doing things, and now they have witnessed such a scene of "envy, jealousy and hate", if it weren't for the door, there might be people who attacked the police immediately!

Cold sweat rolled down the uniformed policeman, and his hands holding the gold nuggets trembled, like pinching a hot potato, wanting to lose it but reluctant to throw it.

Mobilize the masses! Li Jianguo's heart suddenly looked at his son, he was smiling as if he was enjoying the situation he had made, as if he was taking a class in Hangzhou.

Li Yiming looked at the embarrassed appearance of the uniformed police officer with a smile, waited for ten seconds, turned around and pressed his hands slightly:

"Don't be impulsive, I'm not for him, it's for him to prove that I have the money to come in and solve the problem. So, everyone looks carefully, this 10086 police officer did not put it in his pocket, but ......"

After saying this, Li Yiming stretched out his hand.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the wet nugget was carefully put up.