090 Gun No. 9
Walk through the outer gate carved out of the rock and walk inward for a few hundred meters before you see the classical buildings hidden by trees.
Over here
There are still security personnel checking the identities of outsiders.
Layers of screening and strict security are to prevent outsiders with evil intentions from mixing in.
Dapeng looked around.
The situation at his home is okay, and he has not gone out to travel less, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is well-informed, and he is still amazed by this place.
Antique buildings, winding roads, grass, wildflowers, trees on both sides, high and low, scattered.
Hundred-year-old trees can be seen everywhere.
The water is crystal clear.
The mist spreads out, like a natural oxygen bar, allowing people to breathe freely and shake their spirits.
Good place to raise people!
In the past, Dapeng did not believe it at all, but now he believes it.
If you can live in this kind of place, you will have no problem living for ten or eight more years.
There are historical traces of places of interest here, but there is no noise of tourists, which is more suitable for slow appreciation.
"Don't mess around."
Tao Hongjing pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice:
"The people who came today are either rich or expensive, let's just have a lively and long experience, you must not make a mess for me."
"Brother Tao, you still don't know me?" Dapeng hurriedly shook his head:
"Definitely not!"
"Humph!" Tao Hongjing glanced at him:
"It's just that I know your character, I don't feel at ease, take a good look at where Jiang Han is, I should be looking for her this time."
"Yes." Dapeng rubbed his hands together and said with a smile:
"I heard that Hanhan was here, so I asked my friend to bring me over, but I didn't expect to forget the invitation, but fortunately I met Brother Tao."
"It's really troublesome if you didn't bring me in."
"Can you get an invitation?" Tao Hongjing pursed his lips, expressed doubts about this, and then stepped forward:
"Let's go!"
The two of them walked into a large hall.
Different from the antique outside, the style inside the room is more fashionable, with crystal lamps, Western paintings, and soft carpets everywhere revealing luxury.
"Tianpanhui is the top chamber of commerce in our Qu City, and those who can join the club are all business elites without exception, and their business is not limited to Qu City."
Tao Hongjing whispered:
"If you can get involved with the people here, if the other party's fingers leak a little bit, it will be enough for you to eat and drink spicy food."
"Whoa!"
He raised his head and signaled:
"That is Fan Hu, the soy sauce king of Qu City, and in the early years, it was because of his friendship with the members of the Tianpan Club that he has his current net worth."
"And Boss Zhao from the building materials store over there......"
"Like my father, they were also invited to join in the fun, and they are not members here, but real members are inside."
Roc raised an eyebrow.
Most of the circles around him are friends with wine and meat, and there are very few who do business, and some of them are also half-dead to support themselves by opening an Internet cafΓ© and billiard hall.
It's not like the people here today.
Brother Tao is already the highest-ranking person in his circle.
"Jiang Hanjia is the big man in the catering industry in Qushi, if you can climb the high branches, that's the best, and the brothers can also be related."
Tao Hongjing smiled, his face was straight again, and said:
"But ......"
"Brother, I'll tell you the truth, you two don't have a show, let's say goodbye to the last one today, forget it!"
"Brother Tao." Dapeng's eyes opened:
"I really want to marry Hanhan."
"Cut!" Tao Hongjing waved:
"Do you think, is it not impossible for others not to want to? Even if the two of you want to, do you think the Jiang family will agree to your family affairs? β
"Brother Tao." Dapeng looked unconvinced:
"What age is it now, and you still have a view of the door? How can you be as traditional as an old man at such a young age? β
"It's not tradition, it's reality." Tao Hongjing sighed lightly:
"Brother, you can see yourself clearly first."
"You're trying to tell me to pee and take a picture, right?" Hearing the meaning of the words, Dapeng pursed his lips and snorted, and walked inside:
"No, go inside."
"Don't!" Tao Hongjing stretched out his hand to stop it:
"The back is a place where only official members can go, no matter how bad it is, it is also a reserve member, and we can't go to Jiang Han."
"Go upstairs and look for it!"
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Second floor.
Several young men were standing by the railing, looking down.
"He's the Roc you call it?"
Jiang Shuo frowned and looked at his sister on the side:
"He doesn't look very good, he has a beer belly at a young age, and he doesn't even shave his beard on an occasion like today, he is sloppy, I really don't understand where you like him?"
"......" Jiang Han pouted:
"He's funny!"
"Humph!"
Jiang Shuo snorted coldly:
"That's it?"
"What's the use of a man looking that good? I like it, I just like it. Jiang Han raised his slender neck, which also made Jiang Shuo speechless.
When the two brothers and sisters were young, their parents were busy with their livelihood and had no time to take care of them, which led to their younger sister being rebellious, and now they are making friends with this kind of indiscriminate person.
It's okay to make friends.
Tie the knot?
Are you kidding!
"Hanhan, this matter can't be tolerated by you." Best friend and sister Yan Jiale grabbed Jiang Han's arm, shook his head and said:
"You must be cautious about the things of a lifetime."
"But ......" Facing his girlfriend, Jiang Han no longer looked stubborn, but showed embarrassment:
"I promised Dapeng that as long as he can come here today, I will marry him, who would have thought that he would really be able to come in."
She didn't actually make up her mind herself, it was more like a child who got a funny toy by chance, and was reluctant to throw it away before she got tired of playing with it.
But it's hard to make up your mind about how good this toy is, and how much more so to never touch another toy in the future.
"Marriage is a big event, how can you be so nonsense." Jiang Shuo also knows his sister's character, and now he is missing a step.
Turning his gaze, he said:
"He's coming."
"Hanhan!"
Before the words fell, Dapeng had already grinned and went up to the second floor, beckoning to Jiang Hanyao, and when he came closer, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Shuo:
"You're Brother Hanhan, right?"
How.
The other party did not mean to shake hands at all.
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"This is the number nine."
The instructor held a firearm two sizes larger than an ordinary pistol and said:
"Don't look at its size, but it can only hold seven bullets in it, and the power can shatter not too thick iron plates, of course...... The recoil is just as impressive. β
"Boss Fang."
"Shall I demonstrate?"
"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded:
"Please!"
The instructor motioned for the two to hold their hands, hold the handle of the gun with both hands, squat slightly with their legs one after the other, and aim at the target and pull the trigger after making a good posture.
"Bang!"
Muffled sounds echoed through the field.
A large hole was made in the plank ten meters away.
The instructor also trembled, and was hit by the recoil and took two steps backwards before stopping his steps.
Fang Zheng sees clearly.
At the moment of shooting, the No. 9 pistol shook suddenly, and the instructor's wrist trembled, and the muscle trembling even extended from the forearm to the shoulder and even to the back, like ripples on the surface of the water, subtle and rapid.
This sudden explosive force can make an unprepared person dislocate on the spot, and if it is a woman, it is possible to break bones.
As for power......
Fang was solemn and silent for a long time.
The lethality of firearms in modern society is extremely terrifying, and theoretically humans, carbon-based creatures, will never be able to compete with them.
Even if he cultivated his true qi, he didn't have the confidence to take this shot.
Even a Leakless Martial Master who has cultivated his Protective Qi shouldn't be able to ignore such an attack that can easily shatter the boar's head, right?
Great stuff!
Wait, I'll have to go twice!
"Bang!"
Just then, a gunshot interrupted his musings, and a bullet grazed the three of them and landed on an iron plate.
The bullets flew and sputtered a little spark, which made people's hearts beat wildly.
"Excuse me!"
At the same time, a slightly skewed voice sounded from nearby:
"Just now, my hand slipped and missed, but fortunately I didn't hurt anyone, are the three of you okay?"
said.
whistled at the hotly dressed Xia Hong.
Fang Zheng turned his head sideways and looked at each other.
It was a young man in his early twenties, with a few pimples on his face, and he was wobbly walking over with a gun in his hand.
"Are you alright?"
Xia Hongjiao's body trembled:
"Did you know that this is a gun, in case it falls on someone......
Didn't that shot just miss?
If the muzzle of the gun moves an inch, it may fall on the three of them, but when she thinks about it, she is afraid and her back is cold.
She suspected that the other party's shot was deliberate!
"Boss Fang."
Seeing this, a person not far away hurriedly rushed over, panting and saying:
"I ...... Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Mu Yuan Chunmu from the Xizhou herding family, who was invited to the club for a gathering this time. β
"Xizhou Mujia?" Fang Zheng picked up the No. 9 pistol in the instructor's hand, shook his head and said:
"I haven't heard of it."
"Boss Fang, there are hundreds of Hongfu gold in the country, which belongs to the Mu family." Xia Hong's beautiful eyes flickered, and she leaned into his ear and whispered:
"Hongfu Gold has a market value of 10 billion!"
"The assets under the name of the Mujia are not only Hongfu."
Speaking of this, her voice couldn't help but weaken, and she didn't dare to look at the other party again, as if she was afraid of offending Mu Yuanchun.
Xizhou,
It was a far more prosperous place than Qushi.
Mujia,
It's even more of a behemoth.
It's clear.
Before coming, Mr. Li said that there would be a distinguished guest at today's banquet, and it should be this one.
"It turned out to be the rich second generation."
Smiling, Fang Zheng moved his pistol and pointed at the other party:
"Shepherd, what do you think of my pistol?"
"Boss Fang." The instructor's complexion changed drastically:
"The pistol is no joke, this No. 9 gun can't control the direction with one hand at all, in case the gun goes off...... But that's it. β
"Heh......" Mu Yuanchun sneered when he saw this, his face was full of disdain, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said:
"What do you want to do? If you point a gun at me, you can't try to kill me, and you don't dare to shoot. β
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
Mu Yuanchun's face turned pale, and he turned his head tremblingly, and saw that a wooden shelf beside him had been shattered, and sawdust was flying.
"Ahh
Xia Hong hissed and screamed.
The instructor's body swayed.
The other party really took the gun with one hand, this is not a joke, it depends on luck to shoot with one hand.
"Tsk......"
Fang Zheng sighed lightly, shook his head and said:
"The recoil is too great, and the aim is really not easy to aim."
"Try again."
As he spoke, he pulled the trigger again.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The muffled sound was deafening, the friction of bullets against the air brought out waves visible to the naked eye, and the faint smell of gunpowder also diffused.
"Don't ......"
It was only then that the voices of dissuasion from others rang out.
"Not bad."
Fang Zhenglu chuckled, put it away and handed it to the instructor beside him, and walked towards Mu Yuanchun with a light smile:
"Shepherd, you're not scared, are you?"
"......" Mu Yuanchun's legs were weak, he had touched the No. 9 gun, and he knew very well the recoil of the No. 9 gun and the degree of difficult control.
Other words
It's very likely that I was really shot just now!
And with the power of the No. 9 gun, once it is shot, even if it hits the leg, the whole leg will be shattered on the spot, and there is almost no chance of survival.
Think of the consequences.
Rao is that he has always been cynical, and he can't help but feel cold.
"Good!"
After a long time, Mu Yuanchun suppressed his body that was instinctively trembling because of fear, and grinned at Fang Zheng with a stiff expression:
"Boss Fang is so bold!"
"General." Fang Zheng shook his head and looked at Xia Hong:
"Manager Xia, my friend hasn't come over yet, please go to the front to pick it up."
"Yes."
Xia Hong should have left in a hurry, she didn't like firearms, and the atmosphere in the field was full of gunpowder, so she naturally wanted to leave.
"Hoo ......"
Mu Yuanchun took a deep breath and said slowly:
"I heard that Boss Fang's business has been booming recently, and Fang Porcelain's Lei Xianghong porcelain is known as the first porcelain in the Xia Kingdom."
"Our Mujia is very interested in Fang Porcelain, I don't know if there is a chance to cooperate?"
"Cooperation?" Boxy Eyebrows:
"What kind of cooperation is it?"
"Stake a stake." Mu Yuanchun stretched out his hand and signaled:
"Sit inside!"
"Our Mujia has been developing in the luxury industry, and if Fang Porcelain can be promoted by Mujia, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings."
"Boss Fang." At this time, the man dressed as a manager on the side said:
"Yuanmu Group's industries are located in dozens of countries, and it owns the equity of well-known brands such as Crane, Dante, and Orpheus."
"If we hand over the square porcelain to operate, the sales volume can at least increase several times on the existing basis."
The brands he mentioned are all leaders in the luxury industry, not the top, but they are also in the familiar category.
"There is no shortage of sales of square porcelain." Fang Zheng shook his head:
"It's only limited by capacity."
"The production capacity will always be expanded, and when the time comes, Boss Fang is sure that the sales volume can keep up?" Manager Says:
"Fangci's current customers are mainly in China, and they are only circulated in a small area, which is not really a real entry."
"In our hands, it can become a world-class top luxury product!"
"I'm a little moved by what I said." Founder Opening:
"How do I get a stake?"
"Two hundred million!" Mu Yuanchun stretched out two fingers and said:
"The buyer has two percent of the shares."
"On this basis, we signed a VAM agreement, if the sales of square porcelain triple within a year, we will acquire 20% of the shares at a price of 400 million."
"That is to say......"
"In cooperation with our Mujia, you only need to give out 40% of the shares, and then you don't have to do anything, you can get 600 million revenue and more than 1 billion equity valuations."
One year,
Net worth climbed by 2 billion!
And if it is really as Mu Yuanchun said, the market value of Fang Porcelain will rise, and Fang Zheng can become a billionaire if he lies down.
"Heh......"
Founder lightly:
"The price is lower."
"The price can be negotiated." Mu Yuanchun leaned forward:
"Boss Fang, why don't you make a price?"
"I'm sorry!" Fang Zheng stretched his waist:
"I don't plan to sell my shares in Fang Porcelain."
"Huh?" Mu Yuanchun squinted:
"Boss Fang doesn't think about it seriously, according to our professional estimates, the speed of Fangci's expansion has been declining rapidly."
"If you encounter something again......"
"Valuations aren't that high."
After all, Fang Porcelain is only a company that sells porcelain, and porcelain always belongs to a small range of people, which is different from luxury goods such as watches and bags.
It has its own limitations.
And.
There are still too few products of square porcelain, only two kinds of red porcelain and blood porcelain, and the blood porcelain variant beast porcelain is still being explored.
As for the jade business......
At present, it has gradually decreased, in short, it seems to have a bright future, but in fact, it has touched a certain threshold and has stopped.
Seeing Fang Zheng leave, the smile on Mu Yuanchun's face gradually subsided, and his eyes became cold.
"I don't know what to do!"
"Childe." The manager leaned forward and whispered:
"He doesn't seem to have any plans to sell his shares?"
"Humph!"
Mu Yuanchun snorted coldly:
"That's Fang Porcelain's business has been going smoothly and has not encountered any trouble, but ...... This will happen soon. β
"Thunder Goes Red Porcelain ......"
"The herdsman must get it!"
"He doesn't give it, I have a way to get him to give it!"
"Yes." The manager bowed his head, his body bent at ninety degrees, and whispered, his attitude humble that was very similar to that of the Japanese people on the island.
Ray walks red porcelain!
Mu Yuanchun raised his head, his eyes flickering.
What the herd family wanted was not just a porcelain, but some strange formula that would make the porcelain biologically transformed.
at all costs
You have to take the square porcelain into your own hands!
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The vestibule on the second floor.
The atmosphere became tense at some point.
Jiang Shuo held the red wine in his hand, his gaze swept downstairs and fell on Dapeng, and said expressionlessly: "Look at the other people here, and then look at yourself." β
"Hmm......"
His eyes flashed, and then he said thoughtfully: "Your current situation reminds me of an idiom. β
"Mu Monkey and Crown!"
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Dapeng's face was stunned, and his eyes were confused: "What do you mean?" β
"Meaning, even if you're wearing clothes, you're not a real person." Yan Jiale on the side unceremoniously sneered:
"Look at yourself, what is the difference between you and a monkey in clothes, the same appearance."
"You say ......"
Dapeng clenched his teeth and trembled slightly: "You say I'm like a monkey?" β
"Or else?"
"If it weren't for Tao Hongjing's face, you thought you could come in?"
"A man must be self-aware......
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Several people spoke coldly, and the angry Dapeng trembled.
He never imagined that the 'upper class' people would be so vulgar and sarcastic as shrews scolding the streets.
The key is......
From beginning to end, his sweetheart Jiang Han was silent.
"Fuck you!"
Dapeng snatched the red wine from Jiang Shuo's hand and splashed it on his face.
"Wow!"
The wine has a fragrant aroma and seems to be of good quality.
But when it falls on the head, face, and clothes, it doesn't look so good.
Jiang Shuo was stunned and dazed, as if he didn't expect such a show.
"You ......"
"What are you doing!"
Before Jiang Shuo could speak, Yan Jiale was already screaming.
She pointed at Dapeng, her eyes widened: "You dare to pour wine on Brother Shuo, don't you want to die?" β
"Wow!"
A large glass of cold wine greeted her and unceremoniously poured her into a soup chicken.
The elegant dress immediately lost its luster.
"If you don't say it, I almost forgot about you."
Dapeng casually put down the cup he picked up, and clapped his hands with a relaxed face: "Don't think that if you are a woman, I won't do anything to you, I am very particular about the equality of men and women." β
"You...... You ......"
Yan Jiale's body trembled, and he pointed at Dapeng with one hand, trembling and almost speechless.
"That's the difference between us." Jiang Shuo recovered instantly, gently wiped the collar on his chest, and said indifferently:
"When you encounter something, you will only be rude, you will not use your brain, and you can't stand it when others say a few words, and you can achieve something big in the future."
"Whew!" Dapeng scolded angrily:
"Lao Tzu should you train?"
"I didn't beat you up for the sake of Hanhan's face."
"Heh......" Jiang Shuo said lightly:
"Vulgar, you think you have a lot of power in your fists? You think you can change all of this by being angry? It's naΓ―ve. β
"Security!"
He raised his hand and pointed at the Roc:
"This man didn't have an invitation, he sneaked in and kicked him out!"
The movement of several people had already attracted the security personnel to come over, and when they heard this, they stepped forward and stretched out their hands to signal to Dapeng:
"Sir, please show me your invitation, something that can prove your identity is also acceptable."
Dapeng's expression froze.
"If there is no ......" Seeing that his expression was wrong, the security personnel straightened up slightly, with a solemn face:
"We're going to get rid of people."
"I'm sorry." Seeing several security personnel surrounding, a female voice sounded in the distance, and separated the crowd and came to Dapeng:
"Mr. Dapeng, Boss Fang is waiting for you inside."
"Ladies and gentlemen."
She turned her head and looked at the few people in the room:
"It's a misunderstanding, I have Mr. Roc here's an invitation."
As he spoke, he raised his phone, and there was indeed an invitation in the screenshot of the phone, which had a unique code on it and would not be faked.
"Manager Xia."
"Xia Hong?"
"Is that you?"
Everyone whispered, Dapeng also knew Xia Hong, and said when he saw this:
"The monk is inside?"
ββ¦β¦ Be. Xia Hong was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the monk in the other party's mouth was Fangzheng, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile:
"I didn't expect Boss Fang to have this title, but it lives up to the name, he is pure and has few desires and is not close to women, Mr. Dapeng, please come with me."
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"Boss Fang!"
"Boss Jiang!"
"Look up for a long time!"
"Kind to ......"
The banquet was held on time, and Boss Jiang appeared nearby with a pair of children, holding Fangzheng's hand enthusiastically and shaking it back and forth.
"Dapeng is it!"
As soon as his eyes turned, Boss Jiang smiled and nodded at Dapeng:
"I heard Hanhan mention you, you are really young and promising, I heard that you are still a shareholder of Fangci, and Hanhan will want you to take care of you in the future."
"Uncle......" Dapeng's expression stiffened:
"Yes."
"Roc." Jiang Shuo, who had changed into a suit, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to signal:
"Officially get to know me, I am Hanhan's eldest brother, and I will have time to get together more in the future."
"......" Dapeng stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party:
"Okay."
Jiang Han also smiled sweetly at him.
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"Monk."
When no one came to toast again, Dapeng said in a low voice:
"I know you're doing business, but I didn't expect it to be so big, and even these rich people have to rush to get to know you."
"But ......"
"When did I become a shareholder of Fangcai?"
"At that time, there were not enough people in the office, so I made up a number of you and gave you one percent of the shares, and you forgot." Fang Zheng's face was casual:
"It's not just you, my master and Er Qiu also had it at that time."
"As for the ...... of business growth"
"It's not a good thing, you see that even your little girlfriend's attitude towards you has changed, and it seems that you will really be able to drink happy wine after a while."
"Hey!"
Dapeng sighed lightly, with a complicated expression:
"It's not at all what I imagined."
"What's the difference?" Founder Road:
"Beauty returns to the heart, still not satisfied?"
"You don't understand." Dapeng shook his head:
"I feel...... She's not looking at my people, she's ...... My money. β
"You're thinking too much." Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, speechless:
"Your little stake is worth a few bucks, and others are not bad at that."
"Hmm......"
"I'll answer the phone."
With a wave of his hand, he took out his phone and walked to a quiet place and pressed the connect button.
"Founder."
"Something is wrong."
Wen Lei's serious voice rang out from the phone.
"Hmm." Fangzheng's eyebrows are slightly raised:
"What's wrong?"
"There are suddenly many videos of black porcelain on the Internet, some of which are still well-known big Vs, and there are also bloggers who focus on the luxury industry." Wen Lei's voice was flustered:
"They are unlucky from blood porcelain, Lei walked red porcelain is too high to cut leeks for publicity, and the popularity suddenly becomes very high, and there must be someone in it who is making ghosts."
"Someone has already started returning them."
Well?
Fang Zheng squinted and looked up at the second floor.
Upstairs.
Mu Yuanchun raised his glass and smiled lightly.
(End of chapter)