082 Friendship is more important than money
Weng Quanguang said that Longchuantang made hard money, so his words were naturally lies.
Since the law was established between heaven and earth, people have naturally divided into good people and gangs.
Two kinds of people are like the two sons of Adam in the Bible: Cain and Abel.
Not only China, but also from ancient times to the present, all countries around the world have been like this.
Just as Fang Bingsheng showed his slogan, Weng Quanguang immediately understood what this kid wanted to do, and immediately understood the reason why the other party was arrogant at first and respectful at the end.
He wanted to find Longchuantang to use black to deal with Zhang Qijie and the others.
Of course, Weng Quanguang had to refuse, otherwise he would not be a big gangster, but a hero or a gangster who had just entered the world.
What kind of morality in the world? This is always nonsense!
Besides, even if Huichuantang is useful, if you want to build relationships or make a fortune together, you have to get familiar with it first. Who will come up and teach you morality and call your friends? Aren’t you a fool?
Fang Bingsheng saw the other party sitting upright and pretending not to listen, he was not surprised or angry, but grinning even brighter: the other party's reaction did not go as expected. If Weng Quanguang agreed immediately and looked like he wanted to die for you, Fang Bingsheng would be surprised. Would he think this kid was going to trap me?
He also changed his whispering secret posture and slowly sat upright on the chair. He spread his hands to Weng Quanguang and said, "Master Weng, I have no personal hiding you, so I want to ask you for a little help. Although I am in the capital, I am from Longchuan. I can understand the matters in the county very clearly. You don't think I am a wanderer from the capital, just a fool.
I have to make it clear: I don’t want to kill Zhang Qijie and the others, or make their family destroyed! Just one election, is it the case?! I just scare them and find my own place!
Of course, if I want to kill them or destroy their family, I have some tricks, but I won’t find your local gang. Everyone is a local well-known figure. If you do this, you will be powerless.
I will look for Liu Guojian and Liu Guojian's superiors and use officials to do the job of raiding the family. Isn't that the last time I dealt with the troublemakers who blocked the construction of railways? When I used gang members and workers to thug, did I plan to massacre thousands of them? At that time, I didn't, I just couldn't pay the 200,000 oceans they extorted; only when they forced me, I called the army. At that time, the gang members rested and watched the blood flowed into a river."
Speaking of this, Fang Bingsheng kept silent, giving the other party time to recall his words and imagine his terrible power, which would enhance the invisible persuasion and deterrence.
For a moment, there was a silence in the elegant room, and the sound of drinking and punching outside immediately rushed in.
After waiting for a while, Fang Bingsheng still pursed his lips tightly and did not intend to speak. Both Weng Quanguang and his servant bowed their heads and said nothing. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Shan Ji took out a box of cigars from his arms, stood up and distributed them to Weng Quanguang and the others, and smiled and said, "This is imported from Citigroup, and it is truly high-quality foreign cigarettes. It is much more expensive than any cigarette!"
Weng Quanguang and his servant quickly thanked him and took it. Everyone carefully measured the cigar, then lit it. The three of them spit out a cigarette, and a blue cloud immediately rose from the dining table. Then the pigs coughed violently. Weng Quanguang was holding his cough to death, his face turned into pig liver color, while the pheasant spit out a smoke ring into the air, and his face was smug and laughed proudly: Look at you, the group of local beggars, you can't stand the cigars, and you probably don't have the chance to smoke them normally.
Fang Bingsheng then continued to speak, "Master Weng, although we are all village party members and are born in and around this small county town, we are not very familiar with each other and do not know if each other is friends enough. But if we don't help each other, how can we know if this person is enough or not?
"I have already managed the officialdom. Now I need to give Zhang Qijie and the others some eye drops. You just need to order a twister, and then you don't need to do the rest. Just leave the rest to me. Any brother who is a gang member is familiar with this and will not be difficult to do. Someone I am a friend enough, I will not treat you badly, don't worry."
The pig wiped his eyes that were choked by the cigar with tears and asked, "What does Mr. Fang want us to do?"
Fang Bingsheng smiled and talked about his conspiracy. Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu looked at each other, and their faces were much more relaxed. Indeed, these things were what they often did, otherwise how did the employees get the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year bonus?
Fang Bingsheng took out an envelope from his arms and placed it on the table on his chest. Then he pressed it with two fingers and gently pushed it towards Weng Quanguang. He was very cautious and polite. He stopped just by pushing it to the middle of the two. The other half of the distance was left to the person who was invited to choose.
"This is a fifty silver dollar bill, which is considered a meeting gift. After the event is completed, there will be two hundred yuan in tea. Please help from Master Weng," Fang Bingsheng said slowly.
When I heard that the money was a lot, it was very good to calculate the salary for the difficulty of the work. Shanzhu's eyes lit up and he turned his head to see the boss.
This subtle expression was immediately captured by Fang Bingsheng. He knew that his offer was very attractive in Longchuantang's eyes. He felt relieved, smiled, leaned his back on the back of the chair, and pulled out a cigar and started smoking, waiting for Weng Quanguang to reply.
Weng Quanguang looked at the envelope, thought for a while, smiled, and pressed his fingers on the envelope, and pushed them back to the table on Fang Bingsheng's chest.
"What does ** mean?! You don't want this? Are you a gang member?" Fang Bingsheng screamed in surprise. He widened his eyes, pulled out a cigar from his mouth and stared at Weng Quanguang.
Shanzhu saw that Fang Bingsheng's eyes flashed with fierce light, while Shanji pursed and said something angrily. He clasped a box of matches in his hand into a ball. He didn't want to turn against this group of people, so he quickly stood up and smoothed out: "Oh, this, the brothers of Huichuantang may not understand the situation. Zhang Qijie and the others are difficult to deal with. They are all in a slut in the Presbyterian Church. They can command many fools/force believers to work hard for them, and he
They all have workers in their hands, each of them gave a wooden stick, and they would be hundreds of thugs when they were transferred out! And the elders had the only Red Cross clinic in our county, and the officers in the Longchuan Business Daily were theirs. The sheriffs also had power. The instigator outside was from the Presbyterian Church, and even the county magistrate dared not do anything to them. And everyone's photos were reported to the emperor, and the court attached great importance to it. How could we do the tide and commit crimes against the wind? We? We really..."
Shan Ji pointed at Shan Zhuo in anger and shouted at the opposite side: "Didn't Brother Sheng just talk about it? You didn't ask you to kill them! You just want to make some twists, and we will do the rest! We have done all the officialdom! Didn't we just let them be honest before the election? You have the courage to claim that they are?"
"Get out! Boss talk, who told you to interrupt! Get out of here!" Suddenly, Weng Quanguang turned his head and roared the boar, and the three of them were stunned.
Shanzhu was stunned for a while, then quickly lowered his head and bowed to the boss against the trousers, and whispered: "I was wrong!" Then he sat down honestly.
Weng Quanguang shouted back from his subordinates, then he clasped his fists and arched at Fang Bingsheng, and said with a smile: "Actually, Mr. Fang, don't misunderstand me. I'm a country bumpkin, haha. I can't say anything else, I'm a clumsy!"
Speaking of this, Weng Quanguang raised his chest and said proudly: "I just want to say: I am an old-fashioned man. I am very upright and can hang out for my friends! I value friendship more than silver dollars. Gold and silver are all Satan's things! I want to go to hell! A famous poet in the Song Dynasty said: "I don't want silver, what's the use of silver?" It's so good, silver is useless, friends are everything!"
Fang Bingsheng and Shan Ji stared at each other, not knowing what he meant, and they also cited the poems of Weng Jianguang, the eldest son of Huya, the fourth master of Huichuan Hall.
Speaking of this, Weng Quanguang pointed to the envelope and said, "Since Mr. Fang said that we are all fellow villagers and people from the world, it is too sad to talk about money. Our Longchuantang really wants to establish a brotherly relationship with your railway company!"
Fang Bingsheng was stunned for a while, and with a sudden enlightenment on his face, he turned his head and asked Shan Ji: "The railway in Jiangxi is about to restart the Ganchang line, who is in charge of earthwork projects? I mean those friends of our family, not commercial companies run by foreign companies and relatives of the court ministers."
Shan Ji was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth and thought for a while, and said, "It seems that Huizhou Jinyaozi and Gaozhou Dadaozi are in charge."
"That's easy to say." Fang Bingsheng turned around and smiled all over his face, saying to Weng Quanguang: "Master Eighth Master, are you interested in going to Ganzhou, Jiangxi to develop? We may restart the railway project soon. I can give you a ten-kilometer railway earthwork project. The job is very simple, it is to dig soil and transport soil to clean the site and build the roadbed. You hire workers to contract it. If you do well, continue to sign the agreement. We can go to Longchuan Railway Station tomorrow to sign a letter of intent. This is for you tomorrow, and it will be our deposit. Is this friendship?"
"Ah! You're so polite! You're so polite!" Weng Quanguang looked so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth. He shouted repeatedly: "This is so polite, why am I so polite?"
"Oh, what's wrong with this? They are all brothers in the world. They share the blessings and difficulties. I have to call you senior." Fang Bingsheng smiled and greeted Weng Quanguang.
"No! No! Your Huichuan Party is among the people in our place. I can't afford to call me senior. In terms of Western learning, I would like to call you a senior. You must 'study hard and improve every day!'" Weng Quanguang quickly served the wine.
"Ha, yes, study hard, improve every day, and make a fortune together!" Shan Ji threw away the matches in her hand, and then picked up the wine glass with a smile on her face to accompany her.
Since Weng Quanguang is trying to seek greater commercial benefits, things have become very simple and the transaction is soon verbally completed.
Chapter completed!