Chapter 167 Disaster Descends from Heaven
Jiang Xinlan went upstairs, she had to go, she couldn't help but go.
Obviously, the goblins still have to be served to eat, so either the swallow and the goblin go, or she goes, unless she can continue to endure it.
Fu Qiuzhi completely understood, no matter how good the relationship between her and her niece is, some things can't be touched, this girl won't tell you that the elders are as big as the sky or anything.
However, these two girls can really be angry, one is tepid, the other is smiling, but they can get the three souls of your anger out of the body.
Lunch was uneventful.
After lunch, the swallow and the goblin were about to say goodbye, and at this moment, the second uncle Du Jinzhou and the third uncle Du Jinfu came back together.
When they met, the attitude of the two uncles was a little cold.
Yanzi was very sad in his heart, obviously, they had already investigated Han Lihong. It's just that their investigation must be superficial.
Businessmen are the most powerful, although not all of them are like this, but they are very common, and her two uncles are. If she married into a wealthy family and was rich and powerful, the unhappiness caused by escaping marriage back then would naturally be completely forgotten, but she didn't.
After talking for a while, Yanzi said, "Second uncle and third uncle, I have something I want to talk to you about." ”
Du Jinzhou and Du Jinfu glanced at each other, and Du Jinzhou said, "Go to the study." ”
After entering the study and sitting down, Du Jinfu asked, "Yan Yu, what's the matter?" ”
Du Jin Mansion is the most powerful, and his expression seems to tell Yanzi that if it is a matter of money, it is best not to speak.
Yanzi said: "I heard the second aunt say that you want to buy salt?" ”
Du Jinzhou and Du Jinfu's eyes lit up at the same time, and Du Jinzhou said, "Yes." ”
Yanzi said: "I know a person, he does this business. ”
Du Jinfu said: "Yan Yu, we are not buying official salt. ”
The word "official salt" contains a lot of things.
Official salt is the salt that has been taxed, and if there is any, how much you want. If you buy official salt, people will treat you as your ancestor, but private salt is different.
First of all, it is illegal to buy illicit salt.
In all dynasties, buying and selling illicit salt was a serious crime, and those who wanted to be killed were killed, and the Republic of China was no exception.
Secondly, where there is a heavy profit transaction, the benefits have long been divided, and it is not generally difficult for latecomers to enter.
This is especially true of illicit salt.
Refined salt is not as good as coarse salt, and the amount of private salt is limited, and whoever buys it is fixed. If you get more, someone will get less, and this will naturally lead to strife.
Swallow nodded and said, "I know." ”
Du Jinzhou and Du Jinfu's eyes lit up, and Du Jinfu asked, "Yan Yu, how much can you get?" ”
Yanzi said: "I don't know the specifics, but that person's path is very wide, as long as the price is right, they can provide as much as you want." ”
As many as you want? As soon as Yanzi said this, Du Jinzhou and Du Jinzhou felt a little unreliable again.
Yanzi saw it, and she said, "Okay, you can talk about it yourself, I'll just bring a word." ”
Du Jinfu looked at each other again, and they all thought that their niece's husband was a policeman, and they really had a way to do it.
Du Jinzhou said: "Okay, Yan Yu, you make an appointment and let's talk." ”
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, a Black-headed car with a Pondick brand drove into the British Concession, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent western-style building.
As soon as the door opened, the driver got out of the car neatly, then ran to the big iron gate and rang the doorbell.
After a while, a man in his fifties who looked like a housekeeper walked out of the western-style building. When they arrived at the gate, the butler asked, "Is that Mr. Li?" ”
The driver nodded and handed over a business card.
The butler took the card, looked at it, and then opened the iron door.
The driver got into the car again and drove the car into the yard.
The owner of the western-style building is surnamed Chang, called Chang Bisheng, and is the owner of the Jiutian Refined Salt Company.
Chang Bisheng stood on the steps, waiting for the car to stop, the driver got out of the car and opened the door, he walked down the steps and greeted him.
It was Tang Xu who got out of the car.
Tang Xu is vigorous, with shiny leather shoes, a straight suit, gold wire legs and glasses, and a handsome top hat.
The two shook hands, and Chang Bisheng enthusiastically stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Li, please come in!" ”
Tang Xu said elegantly: "Boss Chang, please." ”
When he arrived in the living room, Chang Bisheng asked Tang Xu to sit on the sofa, but Tang Xu didn't sit down, he said, "Boss Chang, let's go to the study." ”
This is something important to talk about.
Yesterday, an old customer introduced Mr. Li, saying that he had business to discuss. Now, the company is in the stage of conquering the city and expanding aggressively. This Mr. Li is from Jiangxi, and Jiangxi is still blank on the company's territory, so he attaches great importance to it.
Entering the study, Tang Xu took off his top hat, and after sitting down, Chang Bisheng was stunned for a moment. He looked at Tang Xu and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Li, have we met before?" I think Mr. Li is a little familiar. ”
Tang Xu smiled, and he took off his eyes again.
Chang Bisheng stared at Tang Xu, feeling worse and worse, but what was not good, but he was vague, and he couldn't think of anything.
After waiting for a while, Tang Xu said: "Boss Chang, I was popular for a while a while ago, and I was on the front page of the newspaper every day. ”
With a bang, Chang Bisheng remembered who this Mr. Li was. His face was pale, he pointed at Tang Xu, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you Mr. Tang? ”
Tang Xu smiled and nodded.
Chang Bisheng sat down on the sofa.
They extorted more than 20 million from British American Tobacco, why did they take a fancy to him again? This is a Chinese business!
Tang Xu said: "Boss Chang, you don't have to worry, we have no malicious intentions. ”
"No malice?" Chang Bisheng was a little more energetic, and he asked: "Mr. Tang, I admire you very much, if there is anything I need to do, Chang will do my best." ”
Nodding, Tang Xu said: "Boss Chang, we are very disappointed that the national political axe does not resist." The tax collected by the national political axe was not used to resist the Chinese people, but was used to suppress the Communist Party and fight the civil war, so we wanted to raise some money from this aspect so that it could be used to resist the Japanese government. ”
Chang Bisheng understood that they were going to smuggle smuggled salt, and his heart was a lot easier, he said, "Mr. Tang, are you going to smuggle smuggling smuggled salt?" ”
Tang Xu nodded and said, "What Boss Chang said is right. ”
Chang Bisheng said: "Mr. Tang, you may not know that I can't help with smuggling smuggled salt. ”
The production of Jiutian Salt Company is strictly supervised by the Ministry of Finance, and it is impossible to intercept the refined salt without the cooperation of the tax officials and tax police of the Ministry of Finance.
"I know that." Tang Xu said: "Boss Chang, we have another way, and we need your cooperation." ”
Chang Bisheng asked in surprise: "Mr. Tang, I don't know how to cooperate?" ”
Tang Xu said: "Does Boss Chang know about Hengtian Flour Mill? ”
"Yes." Chang Bisheng nodded, Hengtian Flour Mill was just established, it is in the northwest of the company, they are neighbors, and they can be seen every day when they commute to work.
Tang Xu said: "That's what we opened." After a pause, he said, "We dug a tunnel in the factory, which leads to your company." ”
Chang Bisheng is going to faint, this is worse than being blackmailed, once the matter is revealed, it will be the end of the family's ruin.
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