How good is Xiangjiang now?

With a per capita GDP of more than US$27,000 and a per capita disposable income of more than US$8,000, it can be said that in the whole of Asia, there is no place other than Dongying that can compare with Xiangjiang.

On the mainland, the per capita GDP is less than $1,000, the per capita disposable income is only less than $600, and the income statistics only count the urban population.

Even 20 years later, the mainland's per capita GDP is only a quarter of that of Xiangjiang.

In the past, taxi drivers in Xiangjiang could have a second wife and three mothers in the mainland after passing through the Luohu port, and Xiangjiang people have almost become synonymous with rich people.

Of course, Xiangjiang is a typical dependent economy, and it is not uncommon to find similar regions around the world, such as Switzerland, Luxembourg, the Vatican, Singapore, and the principalities of Monaco and Liechtenstein. Relying on entrepot trade and financial services, it is easy to become the highest-income country and region in the world.

But whether it is a country, region or an individual, when it fails, it will be attributed to the external environment, and when it is successful, in addition to pride, it will be attributed to its own efforts and ingenuity.

Hong Kong is no exception.

At that time, Xiangjiang looked at the mainland, which was no different from the later mainland looking at Northern Goryeo under the rule of the Jin family. In the face of such a poor relative, apart from some genuinely patriotic Hong Kong people and elites with super-long-term vision, who can really afford it?

Even those speculators who have made heavy bets on the mainland have the same mentality.

In dependent economic areas, both the dependent and the dependent should have their own role consciousness, and the example often cited by Hong Kong is that 60 to 70 percent of the mainland's foreign investment comes from Hong Kong, so Hong Kong is kind to the mainland.

Yes, that's right, even twenty years from now. However, Xiangjiang itself is the closest offshore financial center to the mainland, and the money from all over the world is still invested in the mainland through Xiangjiang, the purpose is still the mainland market and ultra-low costs, and even Zhang Chen's Tinder Source and Koloto Industry have also transferred money from Xiangjiang to the mainland.

Isn't it ridiculous that you, a toll collector, have a sense of ownership?

Yes, if you fall behind, you will be beaten, and if you fall behind, you will be looked down upon, only if you become strong, you will really fight back, anger and unhappiness will not help.

But so what? When you are angry, you have to endure it?

If you can endure the interests of being angry, then you can also consider it, at least there is a saying that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, but for this group of Xiangjiang businessmen, Zhang Chen really didn't find that he could endure any benefits from them by forbearance.

Zhang Chen's contemptuous attitude made all the Xiangjiang businessmen present a little annoyed, especially Li Zekai, who was swiped in front of Zhang Chen, and Luo Zhaohui, who was scolded, were even more angry.

Needless to say, Luo Zhaohui became the youngest billionaire in Xiangjiang in his early twenties with the help of Liu Luanxiong, and he had a smooth journey along the way.

Zhang Chen's face sank, and he took a few steps forward: "What did you say?"

The two sentences scolded by Luo Zhaohui are also very vicious two swear words in Xiangjiang, Zhang Chen is much taller than Luo Zhaohui, plus Luo Zhaohui has been overly drunk over the years after he has developed, and he often has a psychedelic party, and his body has long been ruined. Seeing Zhang Chen approaching, he said inwardly: "Do you want to fight? It doesn't matter, mainland boy, barbarism, everyone knows it." ”

Everyone was afraid that if the two of them really started to do it, it would really become a farce, so they hurriedly stepped forward to persuade each other, Xiong Xiaoge grabbed Zhang Chen: "Don't be impulsive, you're too much today, give me some face." ”

Zhang Chen looked at the audience and found that Liu Luanxiong, who is known as a sniper in the market, was also in the audience: "Liu Sheng, your little brother scolds me with dirty words, do you care?"

Liu Luanxiong pretended not to hear, turned his head to talk and laugh with the person next to him, Luo Zhaohui saw this, and sneered: "Save it, a small open that sells computers, I will already give you face when I talk to you." I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Zhang Wu often drank: "Prodigy Hui, you don't have to say a few words!"

Luo Zhaohui's arrogance and bad mouth are also famous in Xiangjiang, and most of the images of nouveau riche wearing expensive furs and big gold chains in old Hong Kong films are based on him, if it weren't for him today, Zhang Chen would not be mad.

Zhang Chen took a deep breath, Xiong Xiaoge thought that Zhang Chen was going to make a move, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Don't do it, don't do it, it's to give me face." ”

Zhang Chen sneered: "Brother Xiong, you always talk about face, do people give us face?" After saying that, he shook his sleeves, broke free from Xiong Xiaoge, and stared at Luo Zhaohui: "Don't worry, I won't beat you, look at you like that, I'm afraid that a little finger will poke you to death." But I am a man who will take revenge, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. ”

Luo Zhaohui glared at the two goldfish eyes: "What do you want?"

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, and took a deep breath, "**** Mandarin duck butterfly rotten stinky hi long and short feet high and low waves uneven and uneven, large and thin edges, you old mother stinks HI, you eat shit, all the souls of the dog are a shit, you are just a garbage waste in the backfill area!

Zhang Chen can only understand a little Cantonese and can't speak, except for swearing.

In his previous life, Zhang Chen once suspected that his Xiangjiang colleague scolded people in Cantonese during a telephone conference, but he couldn't understand it and suffered a loss, so he deliberately found a colleague from Yuehai, who was also his good buddy, and the two worked together in a nightclub in Pengcheng for several nights of Cantonese swearing.

Originally, Zhang Chen thought that he would not need it in his life, but he didn't expect to meet Luo Zhaohui, a street boy, and the hard work of those nights was not wasted.

Zhang Chen is more talented in language, although the pronunciation is not very accurate, but such a long string of dirty words popped out without much stumbling, and it can also be understood.

Everyone was stunned by Zhang Chen's long list of unbearable swear words, and some incomprehensible mainland representatives hurriedly asked the Guangdong representatives who could understand Cantonese next to them what Zhang Chen was talking about.

Luo Zhaohui was already dumbfounded by Zhang Chen, stood up, and pointed at Zhang Chen with his right hand trembling: "You!"

Zhang Chen exhaled, usually in order to maintain his image, he never said dirty words, he was still too civilized.

It's so cool to scold people in Cantonese, it's like Rap.

Zhang Chen pursed his lips, "What are you? Eat!

Luo Zhaohui "hiccuped", rolled his eyes, and fell on the seat.

Huh?

(End of chapter)