Volume 1 Chu Ming Chapter 19 Wuhu Fangjia (I)

Fang Jianxiong has actually been prepared for a long time, and Lihe Foreign Bank can be said to be the main object of cooperation in the future, and a nail must be driven.

"Victor, I recommend that you stay in Shanghai, first familiarize yourself with the situation, and then strive to get a good position in Shanghai." As he spoke, Fang Jianxiong turned around and took out an envelope from his bag and handed it to Victor: "This is for your activity funds, I hope you can give full play to your strong communication skills, and first have a good relationship with your colleagues and bosses in foreign banks." As for the performance, you can rest assured that when I get home and settle down, I guarantee that you can get a large order easily. So be it, wait for my news. ”

Although Fang Jianxiong's commanding tone made Victor a little dissatisfied with the Wuhu Fang Family (I) in Chapter 19 of Volume 1 Chu Ming, for the sake of money, a qiē is not so important. When she got up to say goodbye, Sally, who was wearing a low-cut skirt, shook a pair of big **, and she didn't forget to throw a wink at Fang Jianxiong, although this kind of seduction attempt failed many times on the ship, but Sally had no intention of giving up, and was still working tirelessly. This qiē is mainly derived from Fang Jianxiong's rich wallet. Sally is French, so in some ways, more unrestrained.

In the late autumn of 1907, the morning fog filled the city.

From the balcony, you can see the Bund, and the morning fog lifts away as the sun rises, revealing the various national flags on the river. From an era of national independence to a semi-colonial era, these national flags in Fang Jianxiong's eyes are like wounds that have been torn open one by one on the body of this catastrophic nation.

When he was far away in Germany, Fang Jianxiong didn't have too deep feelings about these, but when he really set foot on this land, when he watched foreigners run rampant and domineering on the land of the motherland, a strong sense of national responsibility erupted irrepressibly. I can be greedy for money and lustful, I can be selfish, but I must not fail to do something for this country.

refused to join the Alliance, and the Wuhu Fang family (above) in Chapter 19 of the first volume was because Fang Jianxiong was not optimistic about them. History has proven that without great strength, you can't speak loudly in this world. When he was in Germany, Fang Jianxiong formulated a time to slowly accumulate strength and wait for the world to change.

When he stood on the soil of Shanghai, this goal changed a little, that is, time is not waiting, and he must use the fastest waiting speed to pull the team up. Out of the barrel of the gun comes the regime, in the barrel of the gun out of interests, in the barrel of the gun out of the right to speak!

Fang Jianxiong must re-plan his future path. For this reason, Fang Jianxiong, who was last night, only slept late at night.

No matter what happens in the future, Fang Jianxiong has to go home first. Take off your suit, put on your robe, and take out a pair of mille-feuille bottoms hidden at the bottom of the box, and carefully change them. What appeared in the mirror was a beautiful young man, as for the braids, Fang Jianxiong didn't plan to worry, there were two German devils behind him, how dare the government take care of it.

A professional soldier is a professional soldier, when Fang Jianxiong came out of the room, Jensen and Paulus in the living room had subconsciously stood up: "Hello sir!" ”

"I'm not a soldier now, so let's call me the boss instead. Are you all set? Because of the payment, Fang Jianxiong summoned the two of them with peace of mind, and Jensen seemed to be willing to be called.

Victor also stood up, looking proud, stepped forward and smiled: "Dear Fang, I am now one of the compradors of Lihe Foreign Bank." Allow me to officially inform you that the first batch of equipment you ordered, five hundred Mauser G96 automatic pistols, has already been loaded into Germany. According to your requirements, each gun is equipped with 2,000 rounds. Mauser gave up the name of the F98 rifle as a sign of respect for you, and you only need to pay a small shipping fee for this batch of 500 pistols. In the future, when you buy a K98 rifle from Mauser, you will get a five-percent discount on each rifle. ”

The Germans really don't have a good thing, and the K98, a flawless work in a single-shot rifle, actually gives such a little benefit.

Fang Jianxiong secretly cursed in his heart, but the calm expression on Fang Jianxiong's face in Victor's heart was suddenly admired. I have long heard Biel say that Fang is a noble person who looks very lightly at fame and fortune. Bob, who was born in the Junker aristocracy, also admired Fang Jianxiong and regarded him as his brother. Now it seems that these words are reasonable, a rifle that has been officially recognized by the German army and installed on a large scale was originally started with the first letter of Fang's surname. But he gave up! Well, the question of quality is not an important issue for a businessman, the point is that he has such a relationship with the Mauser Company, and the relationship with Bier, one of the heirs of the Rhine Company, is even better than that of a brother.

All of the above are the conditions for Victor to maintain respect for Fang Jianxiong, of course, any one of these conditions can make Victor polite, not to mention that Fang may also bring him great achievements.

For Victor's respect, Fang Jianxiong simply nodded, dealing with this kind of mercenary businessman, it is enough to have benefits. False politeness is simply a floating cloud. Fang Jianxiong's contempt did not show the slightest dissatisfaction in Victor's heart, and he felt that Orientals were subtle and polite, and they were not polite to you, so they treated you as their own. Victor is very happy to be Fang's own person, and the sooner this is built on the banknotes of the future.

"Check your gear and get ready to go!" This sounds like going out to rob, but it is actually the habit of a professional soldier. No matter where he goes, every time before setting off, Fang Jianxiong will come to say this.

In front of Victor, Fang Jianxiong quickly took out a Rhineland-style (54) pistol from under his feet, quickly checked it and loaded it back. Jenson and Paulus each took the dick out of the pocket of their suit and quickly checked it.

"Check it out, let's go, goal, go home!"

The Fang family is considered a big family in Wuhu, but it is not a particularly big one. Fang Jianxiong's grandparents started as a millet merchant and have been doing business in Shanghai. After Wuhu opened its port, the Fang family's business plummeted, if Fang Youde hadn't entered the foreign bank and did well, the Fang family's business would have been finished long ago. However, Fang Youde is a concubine, and his status in this family is not high, although for more than ten years, this family has actually relied on Fang Youde to support.

Three years ago, Fang Youde fell ill and fell, and the foreign bank gave him a sum of money to return to his hometown to recuperate, which should be said to be more humane. Due to Fang Youde's relationship, the Fang family's business has gradually improved, not only in the rice business, but also in the export of tung oil and pig bristles. The business objects of the Fang family are mainly foreign companies from various countries.

Last winter, Fang Youde was unable to bear the disease and died. Because of the good way, the Fang family's business didn't seem to have been affected much. However, there is one person whose treatment has changed dramatically.

The Fang family's five-entry mansion is a good house in Wuhu City. The stone lion at the door looked at the opposite side and the pedestrians who came and went fiercely.

It was already night, and in a small room in the backyard where the subordinates lived, a woman who could vaguely see her beautiful face was doing needlework under the dim oil lamp.

Qiu Ju, the maid who came in with a footbasin, couldn't help but have a sour nose when she saw this scene. Last winter, the old man was gone, and the young master's expenses for studying in the West were also cut off, and the lady took all the jewelry as a piece, which was considered to have made up the tuition for the last half year.

"Woman, don't do it, wash your feet first, and I'll do it later." Qiu Ju stepped forward and smiled hard, stepped forward to put down the footbasin, and turned to take the kettle from the stove.

Qiu Ju has forgotten who she is, but she only remembers that when she was eleven years old, a flood destroyed her home, and her parents took her to escape Shanghai. One day, her parents put a straw mark on her head and showed up in the market standing for someone to choose. It was a spring morning with a light rain in the sky. When the spring was cold and shivering in the wind, a kind-faced lady appeared in front of her with an umbrella and said, "This child is really distressing!" So Qiu Ju was entered into the Fang family by this kind-hearted lady who was like a bodhisattva in the temple, and now five years have passed.

"It's fine, there's nothing to do anyway. Counting the days, Xiong'er should come back, and I don't know if the money is enough, and I don't dare to write to him about the family affairs, for fear of worrying about his studies. "When facing Qiu Ju alone, Madame will say these words. After the old man died, the lady was driven to this small house, but she didn't cry in front of the Fang family. Only when the young master is mentioned, Madame's eyes are red, and tears overflow from the corners of her eyes.

Qiu Ju also knew that Mrs. often cried secretly late at night, which was what the young master thought.

"Madam, the young master will get better as soon as he comes back." Qiu Ju could only comfort Madame like this, although she knew that it wouldn't have much effect.

As the actual head of the Fang family, Fang Youxiao walked around the house with his hands behind his back majestically, which was a trip he had to go every day after he officially took charge of the house. Every time I walked to the backyard and saw the tenacious light, Fang Youxiao's heart was like a thorn in his heart.

Fang Youxiao, who was born in a big house, has been firmly pressed by Fang Youde, who was born in the second room, for more than ten years. Even if Fang Youde is terminally ill, this phenomenon has not changed in the slightest. It wasn't until Fang Youde's unlucky ghost died that Fang Youxiao was able to change this qiē. All the shopkeepers who are inclined to Fang Youde have basically been replaced by their own people, although the business is a little worse than before, but the power is in their own hands. This feeling of having the final say at home could not be better.

The only thing I'm worried about now is the little brute that Fang Youde sent to study in the realm of foreigners. Thinking about it carefully, I can't help but be secretly lucky, if Fang Youde dies a year late, what else will happen to him in this family? As for now, everyone up and down is their own person, even if that little beast comes back, what can it do?

Toot toot, the sound of beating the watch came from afar, and Fang Youxiao turned around and went back to the room stupidly. It's not that he didn't want to kick Fang Youde's widow out of the house, but in that case, his reputation in this Wuhu City would be completely ruined. If that's the case, don't stay in Wuhu County, Fang Youde has a lot of friends in this city!!