The Japanese businessman was also very satisfied with Bai Chengkun's cooperation, and soon handed over another order, and Bai Chengkun concocted it in the same way and made another profit.

The boss of the Bai family set the day to leave for North Korea. Bai Chengkun was anxious, just at this time, the Japanese businessman urgently needed 20,000 bags of rice, and asked Bai Chengkun if he had the ability to eat it, Bai Chengkun gritted his teeth and went to find Mr. Tian.

Mr. Tian seemed to be taken aback by the amount Bai Chengkun wanted, and hurriedly asked Bai Chengkun to take a seat: "How many do Manager Bai want for 20,000 bags of rice?" ”

Bai Chengkun said with some excitement: "This list is profitable, I urgently need to raise funds to press the goods, there is no other way, so I have to ask Mr. Tian for help again." In the past, it was a four-cent interest, but this time after all, the amount is large, can the interest be reduced again? ”

Mr. Tian asked: "With such a large amount, what kind of collateral is Manager Bai going to take?" Ugly words said earlier, I don't want to take Incheon's assets. ”

Bai Chengkun gritted his teeth and said: "Wantaihe has a piece of land in Seoul, and the lot is gold, and I will give it to you." ”

Mr. Tian didn't speak, and Bai Chengkun shook his hand and stuffed the title deed into his arms.

Mr. Tian "reluctantly" accepted: "When will you want it?" ”

"Right now. 6 months later. ”

"6 months? Interest rates were not negotiable. ”

Bai Chengkun's forehead was sweating: "It's okay." ”

Mr. Tian and Bai Chengkun signed the IOU. As soon as Bai Chengkun left, Mr. Tian laughed and dialed Lang Yong: "It's done." ”

Lang Yong congratulated: "Mr. Tian is rich. ”

Bai Chengkun got the money and bought 20,000 bags of rice from Shanghai and shipped it to Kobe, Japan. The ship was still at sea, and the bad news came: the Japanese merchant broke the contract and demanded that the quantity of rice ordered be reduced from 20,000 to 5,000 bales.

In 1924, there was civil unrest, and there was no official intervention in response to the breach of contract by Japanese merchants. After Bai Chengkun learned the news, he was stunned for a long time.

In order to make up for the loss, Bai Chengkun had to sell the inventory cheaply in Incheon, but the capital hole was huge and he was unable to replenish it. Six months later, early one morning, Lang Yong received a call from Mr. Tian.

"Manager Lang, at the door of Wantai and Incheon Branch, come and see the excitement?"

There was a noisy voice on the phone, and someone shouted in a mess: "Debt repayment, it's justified, Bai Chengkun comes out!" ”

Lang Yong's face gradually opened up with Mr. Tian's phone, and when he put down the phone, he looked up to the sky and laughed. The hatred that has been silent for more than ten years has now disappeared.

He hurried to the scene, and even on the road, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Seeing the crowd of onlookers crowding Yang Yang from a distance, Lang Yong pushed aside the crowd and gasped:

Mr. Tien actually called several huge trucks and parked them side by side on the narrow road of Incheon, blocking the entrance of the Incheon branch tightly.

The sunlight could not penetrate the tall carriage, and the shadow shrouded the door of Wan Taihe.

A group of ruffians shouted angrily at the closed door.

Lang Yongyin disappeared in the shadow of the crowd, enjoying Bai Chengkun's embarrassment. The childhood friendship with Bai Chengkun flashed in his mind and was left behind.

After a long time, there were more and more onlookers, and the closed door of the store finally opened from the inside out, Bai Chengkun hung his head, got out of the narrow gap in the truck, suddenly stumbled, threw a few steps forward, and then was politely "invited" to go.

Bai Chengkun was politely invited to a black car, and Mr. Tian was in the car, bowing his head slightly.

"Manager Bai." Mr. Tian was polite, "Now that you don't pay back, are you planning to use Hanyang's land to compensate me?" ”

"Ask Mr. Tian for some more time." Bai Chengkun begged, "Wait for the little brother to raise money......"

Mr. Tian helped Bai Chengkun up and gently smoothed the folds of his clothes: "I'm not interested in the ground, I just want to get my money back." In that case, I'll see you in half a month. ”

Mr. Tian's thunderous wrist, Bodhisattva's heart, Bai Chengkun is grateful.

This hole is not big, but it is not small. Bai Chengkun borrowed all over his fellow countrymen, and barely supported half of it.

Seeing that the amount of money was getting bigger and bigger, and he was desperate, Mr. Tian suggested that he meet with Manager Sun of Incheon Bank.

Bank of Incheon's manager Sun happened to be in trouble.

He had a pampered outer room, but his old lady bit it to death and would not allow it to enter the house. The outer room ended in depression, leaving an illegitimate daughter, who was left out without a name and no division.

Bai Chengkun and Manager Sun talked about wine, and Manager Sun said that he wanted to marry his illegitimate daughter into the Bai family and make Bai Chengkun a concubine, so that he would have a name.

Bai Chengkun borrowed the strength of the wine and agreed in one gulp.

That night, Miss Sun's gentleness made Bai Chengkun linger. The next morning, Bai Chengkun sent a letter to Pak Jason Seoul and posted a concubine notice in the newspaper.

With Miss Sun, there are also bank loans.

Bai Chengkun finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped, and waited for the bank to arrive with peace of mind.

A few days later, late at night.

There was a knock on the door of the Incheon branch in the middle of the night.

The police stormed the Incheon branch, arrested Baek Sung-kun, who was sleeping in a daze, and searched the basement of the Incheon branch to find the Shikan Fuju cream.

As if you were prepared. A few hours after Baek Sung-kun's arrest, North Korean newspapers such as Dong-A Ilbo reported under the headline "The Rich Chinese Giant Mantae Ho Illegally Sells Fushou Cream", saying that Wan Taehe has been illegally selling Fushou Paste for decades, and now it has finally surfaced!

The news of Baek Sung-kun's arrest reached Seoul and caused an uproar.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is deception.

This is clearly aimed at Chinese businessmen.

Representatives of Chinese businessmen in Seoul gathered at the General Association of Chinese Entrepreneurs for discussion, and invited Chen Bingkun, consul of the Chinese Consulate General with Xi, as a representative of the negotiations, and visited the police department on the 14th to apply for bail for Bai Chengkun, but was rejected by North Korea.

The Chinese businessmen faintly smelled the invisible smoke of gunpowder.

Immediately, more exciting news came out. The Korean concubine that Bai Chengkun married was not Miss Sun at all, but a famous Japanese prostitute, Maba Meizi.

It's like a slap in the face!

But the bad news that ensues is more terrible than being ridiculed.

Bai Chengkun finally received a loan from the bank, but the money was taken away by the police department as a fine for smuggling.

Not long after, Pak received a complaint from the Japanese: Pak Sung-kun had borrowed exorbitant debts from the Japanese, mortgaged Pak's Seoul property to the Korean Colonial Bank, Yamaguchi Bank, and private loan sharks, owing 1.4 million yen.

Bai Chengkun borrowed money from the Japanese?

The bad news came to the police department one after another, and Bai Chengkun knew that Mr. Tian was actually doing things for the Japanese, and shouted again and again in prison, "The Japanese lied to me", but unfortunately, it was too late.