Chapter 13: Sympathy
Seeing that Jian Heng didn't ask questions, Zhao Changshan couldn't help it at first, and said to Jian Heng: "I said that you are really boring!" ”
"Huh! What's wrong with me? Jian Heng couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Zhao Changshan's appearance.
Zhao Changshan didn't talk about his own appetite for Jian Heng, and said directly: "The person who came is from my hometown, and I used to make some money in my hometown, but now this business in my hometown is not very easy to do, and I want to go to the United States to make a living with a little money in my hand, and see if I can move some of the business over to ......"
"What's the wrong door?" Jian Heng asked curiously.
Zhao Changshan said: "Loan sharks, the kind of two points and three points!" ”
"Is there anyone else putting it now?" Jian Heng asked strangely.
Zhao Changshan said: "Why no one put it, it's just that it's not as crazy as before, and now it's all about people, but I heard that the country is now sweeping away the gang, I guess it may be that they are afraid of the side ball." For example, if you make money like them, you said that if you don't have connections in the underworld, you can't let it go. I have heard that many people think that this anti-gang campaign is just talking, but who knows that the wind is getting louder and louder, and more than 100 people have been directly arrested in our county, more than 15 years, and the death penalty is currently suspended."
Proving this, Zhao Changshan stretched out his hand and gestured, pouting while gesturing.
Jian Heng said with a smile: "If you want me to say, it's still a little late to sweep the underworld, what kind of country are we, how can a socialist country let the underworld be so arrogant!" ”
Although Jian Heng has also been involved in some gray areas in the United States, he has no good impression of the underworld at all, these people can do anything for money, and they dare to do anything, even if it is a mafia mythologized by some people on the domestic Internet, Jian Heng also understands some details, what righteousness, protection of the same race and the like are all in vain in their opinion, what powder does not sell Italians, it is all nonsense, where do Italians go to sell if they are not in the Italian community? Go to the Hispanic community to sell, so what do the Hispanic gangsters eat? In short, these people kill people and set fires, force good people to become prostitutes, and so on, as long as they make money, there is nothing they dare not do or are unwilling to do.
Zhao Changshan listened to it and said: "It's not possible without black, some things still work in black."
"I don't like to hear this, it's only better without the underworld order" Jian Heng smiled and shook his head.
"Okay, I don't earn this with you, I came to you this time to let you meet, aren't you familiar with the small auction line, see if you are interested in doing it together, you contribute resources and knowledge, and he pays for it!" Diao Jiahui, that guy is doing it for someone else after all, can you still get him by yourself? Zhao Changshan said.
Hearing Zhao Changshan say this, Jian Heng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Changshan to wait for him here, he just didn't have a job here, so he thought of a possible way for him.
A little moved in his heart, Jian Heng paused and said: "Brother Changshan, I really thank you, but now I don't plan to work for others, I wonder if I can see if I can make a living."
Zhao Changshan said: "Still engaged in filming? ”
"No!"
Jian Heng just said casually, those who are going to take the money from selling Daben back to their hometown to care for the elderly, where will they toss in the United States again, they don't need 700 US dollars, and they can live like flying with 2 million dollars in a small county town in China, why bother to suffer this bad crime in the United States.
Maybe if you meet a white fool on the street, you will yell at you and go back to China, as if their ancestors had been living in the Americas, as if the Indians were about to be killed by us Chinese.
"It's better to be familiar with this thing than to be cooked, but I don't advise you, you kid is a reliable person, you won't go to Liangshan without three thirds!" Speaking of this, Zhao Changshan raised his head, and when he saw out the window, he smiled and said, "It's here!" ”
Hearing this, Jian Heng turned his head and saw a Chinese face coming towards the door.
I originally thought that the loan shark must have a black face, a big gold chain around his neck, a piece of Rolex on his wrist that was either glittering or full of drills that could not see the hands, and then a pair of black sunglasses and something like that.
I didn't expect this person to be too tall, about 1.75 meters tall, a little thin, not only not thick but more delicate, with a pair of glasses, polite and slightly feminine.
It's not like a loan shark, it's a bit like a little actor in the mixed film and television industry, with a little fresh meat that the so-called rotten girls like now. In terms of age, he looks young, no more than thirty years old.
Are domestic loan sharks so concave? Jian Heng couldn't help but think to himself.
Seeing people coming in, Jian Heng naturally stood up.
"Boss He, this is Jian Heng I told you. Jian Heng This is He Ye, Boss He" As soon as Zhao Changshan saw people entering the door, he immediately opened his mouth and began to introduce.
Jian Heng and He Ye shook hands, the two exchanged pleasantries a little, and then the two of them were pulled by Zhao Changshan to a small private room with a table of eight immortals inside and sat down.
After a few words, Zhao Changshan stood up: "You guys talk first, I'll cook."
After speaking, seeing Jian Heng and He Ye both standing up, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and motioned for the two to sit down.
Waiting for Zhao Changshan to go out, He Ye asked straight to the point: "I heard that Boss Jian used to work in the auction house here in New York, is this business easy to do?" ”
Jian Heng thought for a while and organized the language: "How to say it, many industries in the United States have been fixed, it is not difficult to enter, there is no industry threshold, but it is necessary to make money, and it is only difficult to develop to a certain height than in China...".
After so many years of development on the part of the United States, and as an old capitalist power, almost all traditional industries are now relatively fixed, and the first, second, and third seats are all arranged, where will there be opportunities for others? That is to say, there are many opportunities in China, which is in a period of rapid rise, and if you want to make a big move in the United States, it is not something that can be done by just throwing money at it.
He Ye listened very carefully, and asked from time to time.
It was these two sentences that made Jian Heng a little impressed, anyone can ask questions, but there are not many people who can ask the idea, most people just ask it fun, but He Ye is different, although he is a layman, the questions he asks are still quite targeted.
When people asked, Jian Heng naturally replied, they were all ready to stop doing this business, and Jian Heng had nothing to hide, so he knew everything and said everything.
The two chatted here, not like they were separated from each other at the beginning, and each made a seat to each other and chatted next to each other.
To say that this person is a little strange sometimes, some people may not be able to become friends after more than ten years, but some people just meet and chat for a few words, and then they feel a little late to see each other.
The two chatted warmly, and when Zhao Changshan served the food here, after the three of them sat down with a bottle of wine, the scene on the table was naturally even more enjoyable.
"Do you think you can do this?" Zhao Changshan asked.
Jian Heng shook his head: "If you are doing a shooting business here, it is better to go to China to do it, make a domestic company and then invest in another one in the United States, so that it is convenient to operate, and secondly, it can be regarded as finding an ally, there are also a lot of ways in the shooting industry, there are also a lot of black hands and black feet, a stranger plunges into it without saying a word, it is almost the same as asking for a quick death!" Didn't a restaurant on your side also invite others to reach out and get stuck? ”
Before coming to the United States, Jian Heng believed that the evil on the Internet thought that Americans all did things according to the rules, and they were very honest. After living here for a long time, I realized that as long as it is a human society, there is no one who does not talk about relationships and human feelings. It's just that people's living habits are different, and the way they show it is different from ours. Otherwise, the rich people of the United States have a shoot from time to time, and what are they doing with a dance party or something? Money is spent in vain!
"I want you to come and help me!" After He Ye finished speaking, he changed his words again: "Actually, it's not to help me, it's to do it together!" If you have experience, I have a little spare money in my hands, so I will follow your ideas, and I will not care about the company, only the accounts ......"
Listening to the conditions set out by He Ye, Jian Heng understood that people really wanted to invite themselves, if there was no space, such good conditions, Jian Heng would have agreed a long time ago, but where would Jian Heng do anything with He Ye now, go back to his hometown to build a two- or three-story villa of four or five hundred square meters, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and pass incense to the ancestors at home is the right way!
"I'm really not going to do this!" Jian Heng said.
"Alas, it's a pity!" He Ye was very optimistic about Jian Heng, and he was a little interested in listening to Zhao Changshan's introduction, but chatting with Jian Heng made He Ye's interest even greater.
"If you really want to do it, I'll introduce someone!" Jian Heng himself pushed it, but after thinking about the second-generation Jim who was doing well with himself these days, he immediately said.
Thinking of this, Jian Heng continued: "My former son of the owner of the auction house, Jim Morgan, this person is quite good with me, you can get in touch with it!" ”
Hearing Jian Heng's introduction, He Ye nodded directly without thinking about it.
That's it, in front of the two of them, Jian Heng dialed Jim, who was going to make an appointment, who knew that this thing immediately volunteered to come over when he heard it. After asking Zhao Changshan and He Ye what they meant, Jian Xing told him the address, and within a quarter of an hour, Jim came.
The table changed from three to four, a Chinese businessman and an American businessman, two people who couldn't hit with eight poles, through a simple cook, an unemployed person, and the two people knew each other like this.