Pan Xuezhong, who always leans on the side of the Jingwei ship and smokes silently, is calm on the surface, but his heart is as turbulent as the sea in front of him.

He still doesn't understand who betrayed him------ or if the lawyer deceived him?

At that time, he personally went to find Liang Xiaobai, the son of Changzhou, and told him about the tax police.

Liang Xiaobai was really a friend enough, and he promised at that time that he would not say a little, and he would not even mention the sale of his shell company shares.

Later, the tax policeman came to Liang Xiaobai------ and Liang Xiaobai immediately refused to disclose any information.

The tax policeman calmly said to Liang Xiaobai at that time: "Liang Gongzi, your Liang family's construction company's business on Liuqiu Island is very smooth and profitable------ which is precisely because your company abides by the regulations of Liuqiu Island. ”

"Hehe, don't reason with me, I may know better than you!

My Liang family is in good shape, you can come to check the accounts at any time!

However, I have forgotten a lot about the actions of my former friends, and it is your fault that you are late, and it is your business to punish wrongdoing, and there is no reason to come to me. ”

The tax policeman stared at Liang Gongzi with blazing eyes and said, "Some people are not worthy of being his friends, let alone once been!" ”

"No, no! That's what you think, my Liang family has its own set of righteousness. ”

Later, Liang Xiaobai secretly found Pan Xuezhong and persuaded him to pay back taxes, and it was not worth worrying about money.

Pan Xuezhong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, how can I feel sorry for that little money?!" The point is that I will be sentenced to three years of hard labor, and I will not be allowed to engage in the stock market for the rest of my life! ”

Liang Xiaobai suddenly remembered that there was really such a law!

He said, "You'd better find a good lawyer, we can't remember so many rules." ”

Over the years, as more and more laws and regulations have been promulgated by Zhang Island, ordinary people can't remember or understand it at all, and naturally a group of people who specialize in fighting lawsuits for others have naturally appeared.

They were known as litigators and specialized in the laws of the island.

Pan Xuezhong had to hire a lawyer with a very high price------ and after analyzing the situation, that person patted his chest and said: "Don't be afraid, I can pay a large fine later, and wait for me to go to the judge for consultation!" ”

Pan Xuezhong's eyes lit up, this guy knows the judge of Badaohe City?!

He knew that the tax collector only had the power to investigate him and arrest him, and the real power to judge was with the judge.

If there is a way to solve the problem of that judge, then he will not be afraid of anything.

However, when the lawyer returned, he brought news that made him depressed------ the judge was the leader of a squadron in the Liuqiu army, and it is said that the law was enforced like a mountain, and he even thought that it was not enough to make up the taxes and pay the fines.

After Pan Xuezhong heard it at that time, he couldn't speak.

The lawyer came up with two options for him, one was to confess his guilt completely, so that he would be punished at the lowest standard; The second is to leave Liuqiu Island, as long as the statute of limitations is exceeded, the tax police and judges have no way to take him!

But what about his company?

The lawyer said he could help him transfer it to his wife.

Pan Xuezhong understood that Liuqiu Island, like the Great Song Dynasty, recognized the joint property of husband and wife.

So, he took advantage of the fact that the tax police had not found out anything, and ran all the way to the mouth of the Wenlai River under the pretext of going to Lin'an City to do business------ but found that the patrol here was the same as Liuqiu Island, and he felt unsafe, so he ran to Port Marbury in one go.

Pan Xuezhong carried more than 20,000 yuan of banknotes with him, and he could only operate in areas where he was admitted to begging for banknotes.

He did not choose the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, because there was poor mobility, not to mention that there were no good projects for development.

You can't hide at home every day with money, right?!

He personally inspected the economic situation of Port Marbury, and there were too many merchants engaged in spices, grain, timber, etc., and he had no advantage in single-handedly fighting horses, and could not get support from the Great Song Dynasty or Liuqiu Island.

In the end, he chose to engage in the labor export industry, believing that this business has a small cost and is easy to operate.

He avoided competing with those big businessmen and developed towards the depth of the Tianzhu Continent.

This made him suffer a lot------ but after all, he still built his own labor channel, and had a certain relationship with the soil kings in some remote areas.

A big businessman can take away hundreds or thousands of laborers at once, and for him, he can take away a dozen or dozens of people at once through his own small shop, and he also has a lot of income.

He can find a big broker in Port Marbury, or he can go directly to the Wenlai estuary to contact some small farms, small factories, and even Bahrain Island has some markets!

It was a little hard at first, but when the road was opened, a virtuous circle was formed.

The best market is in the island of Tempu!

As soon as he thought of Liuqiu Island, he hated it in his heart: he talked about those broken rules every day, wasn't it just for money?!

You are still unwilling to give you back the money------- you still have to sentence me!

Later, he heard that the island of happiness was becoming a transit center for black labourers, and that more and more black labourers were moving from there to the island, and that some of the farms that grew cotton in Western Australia welcomed such labourers very much, and offered attractive prices.

So, he entrusted the newly built shop to an assistant to temporarily preside over the operation------ he personally went to Xingfu Island to investigate.

Pan Xuezhong thinks that he is a smart person, in this world full of opportunities, he can take advantage of something, he doesn't have to be stupid like others to abide by this and that------ if he also abides by the rules like others, then, what is the use of his cleverness, is it worthy of him from the countryside of Wenzhou?

He patted the side of the boat, and the confidence in his heart was restored little by little, hehe, in a few years, Lao Tzu will build a career again!

That tax policeman, that judge, you all die!

The voyage from Port Marbury to Happiness Island was really happy, except for the hot weather along the way, most of the sea was calm.

At this time, you can see that there are more paddle sailboats on the sea.

This type of ship has long been obsolete by some returning sea merchants, and may only be seen near the edge of the mainland.

There weren't many sailors needed to work on the deck of the Jingwei, but Wallace was a hard-working man, and he volunteered to help in the kitchen, peeling potatoes, peeling shallots, and even steaming dough or shaking an interesting machine to roll noodles.

The galleys on the ships were twenty square meters in size, with only one chef and three kerosene stoves------ in order to save money, the old captain did not hire a kitchen assistant, and the sailors took turns to do it.

Other sailors do less if they can, but Wallace likes it.