Chapter 885 Rivals in Love (Big Chapter)(1/2)
"Gong Zicai" was originally named Gong Jianguo, and was born in the late 1950s. People born in that era even had the characteristics of the times.
Their generation experienced a lot and suffered a lot. Gong Jianguo was also a poor family. When the spring breeze of reform was blowing over the earth in the 1980s, he resigned from the machinery factory in the township and went to the sea to learn business.
At first, Gong Jianguo had done everything, such as polishing leather shoes, delivering newspapers, tiles, and speculating. Later, when the format gradually improved, he and others went to "Guangdong" to buy a batch of small household appliances and transported them here to make a fortune.
Later, he opened a dance hall, game computer room, karaoke, and developed step by step. Today, Yuxi City has a little bit of money from hotels to bath centers, saunas, and then to KTVs, catering services. As long as it is in the service industry, he has some resources.
As wealth gathered, Gong Jianguo began to recall the past. Along the way, in addition to the help of several people, it was inseparable from his own efforts. Inspired by this, he also went to the police station to change his name, from Gong Jianguo to Gong Zicai, which means self-taught and become a talent!
With the development of society today, many industries have gradually become transparent, and have long passed the stage of profits of profits or profits without money, and profits have gradually decreased.
Gong Zicai naturally discovered this, but he also made some business opportunities from it, that is, monopoly. If an industry is dominant, even if it is not a huge profit, it will still be a huge profit.
If you want to talk about the projects under his command that can dominate one by one, he calculated that the hotel industry was the only one. The other industries either had low profits or it was difficult to dominate one by one.
Gong Zicai has been running a hotel in Yuxi for decades, and has squeezed out many foreign hotels and hotels, leaving only Bao Hongtu, who has had similar experiences as him, is fighting with him, so he has always regarded the Bao family as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and he wishes he could immediately pull him down.
This time he finally dug a hole and buried Bao Hongtu. He was very proud of his methods. Sitting in the office, he couldn't help but hum "Take the power of wisdom. Hushan".
"Xiao Changbao accused the bandits of crimes... The oppressed people in the world have a blood and tears, and they want to take revenge... The blood debt must be paid with blood..."
"Dong.Dong.Dong..."
Just as Gong Zicai was singing, someone knocked on the office door. He didn't put down his feet on the table and said casually: "Come in."
"Hello, Chairman"
"Well, let's talk about anything!"
The young man came in. He might have expected that the news he would wait for would make him furious, so he didn't dare to get too close.
"Just just now, news came from the Economic Investigation Brigade that Bao Hongtu was released."
"What? Is it released? Who put it? Why did it?"
"Bang"
Gong Zicai was shocked and quickly put down his legs on the table, and swept all the folders and notebooks on the side of the table to the floor.
"Yes, people are very generous. However, according to Captain Qu, the order was issued directly from the province, and he had no choice. As for why he was released, he didn't know."
"How about this group of people, they really don't have a good bird. They just threw hundreds of thousands of workers into the water and heard a sound! They were so good that they didn't even let go of their farts and let them go."
The young young man in front did not dare to answer, and he could not interrupt such a thing. He asked carefully: "Then what should you do next?"
"Grass, mud, horses, ask me, who will I ask? Get out of here?"
"Bang..."
As he spoke, Gong Zicai smashed all the remaining objects on the table at the young man. The young man lowered his head and didn't dare to move. He let him smash it before he carefully exited the office.
"Is that true, you are a kid, huh!"
Gong Zicai, who was standing at the desk, held a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes turned, took out the phone from his pocket and called out...
The next morning, Fang Yuanshan got up early and stood in front of the windowsill to practice Qi for an hour. He finished work and went to wash before Bao Dehai was about to wake up.
"What are you doing today?"
Facing Bao Dehai's inquiry in the bathroom, Fang Yuanshan returned: "You and your dad will apply for administrative reconsideration immediately and raise all unreasonable matters in the transaction of the land in the west of the city. Although the bank and private lending have paid back the money, some procedures have not been processed, and you have also done it together. There is also the property that I heard that there is a problem. Please let Uncle Bao handle this by himself, and he should know what to do!"
Bao Dehai, who was brushing his teeth, hummed twice and said, "I know all of these, I'm asking you."
"Me? I'll go and learn what Gong Zicai is. Let's see how big a local snake he is?"
Bao Dehai, who was still covered with toothpaste foam on his mouth, walked over and said with great confidence: "Miss, how about...or..."
He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm doing things with a proper attitude."
Bao Dehai thought it was true. With his current strength, he could kill the Gong family by just taking money. What other conspiracies can hurt him?
Two flowers bloomed, each with one branch. After breakfast, Bao Dehai and his father went to deal with the company's affairs. Bao's mother was accompanied by Ke Jingwu and others to the court to thaw the ownership of the house, while he went to the antique and cultural relics market in Yuxi City alone.
People leave their names behind, and geese leave their voices behind. It is impossible for those scammers to have no clues left, so he first needs to find those people. Then he followed the clues and kept touching them. He went to Gong Zicai, gave him a pot to remove the firewood and sent him directly to the detention center.
The antique transactions in Yuxi are at the flower and bird market in the north of the city. He didn't call a taxi, so he walked over there. He looked around and looked around, and observed the stores and morning teahouses. After seeing a small small door, he walked in.
"Hello sir, do you want to see something?"
This store is not big, and it is relatively small in the entire market. Most of the items placed on the shelves are modern handicrafts. The store is busy greeting the boss. She is wearing casual clothes and does not have a walnut or something like the usual antiques. She is completely a modern style.
"The things I bought are quite special, it depends on whether you sell them by the boss."
"Oh? What's the point?"
Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image was scanned in the backyard. After no problem, he said: "I have an elder who was deceived. This group of people used old things to fool my uncle. Originally, it was no big deal. I suffered a loss and thought it was paying tuition. But this group of people were unauthorized and stared at my uncle to cheat, and kept cheating my uncle until he lost all his money."
The owner of the store listened quietly to him and finally nodded, "This kind of thing is indeed a bit despicable."
"Well, so I want to ask the boss if he knows this group of liars."
After he finished speaking, the boss, who was about forty, frowned and said, "What does this mean by sir? Do you think I know a liar?"
Fang Yuanshan shook his laughter and said, "Boss, don't be excited. I didn't say this for you. I just want to ask if you have ever seen this group of people?" After that, he talked about Master Fan's appearance based on Bao Hongtu's description, and also talked about the appearance of his accomplices.
The reason why Fang Yuanshan asked this was mainly because Bao Hongtu said with certainty that several of the people spoke in the local accent. It is impossible to do such a professional antique and without some basic skills. He believes that there are always people among these people who are insiders.
Another thing is that these people have no bottom line in their work, so they are definitely not good people. Such people usually come into contact with people who like to walk on "wire ropes", so he is very sure that the boss of the antique shop knows something!
After he finished speaking, the boss across the street turned his head and thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I really haven't seen him..."
Fang Yuanshan stretched out his hand to interrupt his words, and then said, "You think it clearly before you can talk, otherwise I will let you sit in prison and don't test my patience."
Hearing his words, the middle-aged man with a small separation suddenly looked ugly.
"Hey, what are you doing...what..."
Just when the boss's face was gloomy, Fang Yuanshan suddenly rushed straight towards the backyard, scaring the boss so much that he stretched out his hand to block it.
Fang Yuanshan pushed him to the side and said as he walked: "You can just shout, it's better to call the police and identify the old objects in the basement for you."
“…”
The antique shop owner, who had already opened his mouth, froze after Fang Yuanshan finished saying this, and reached out to block Fang Yuanshan's hand and stopped in mid-air. After a while, he realized it and chased after him, and said hurriedly: "What do you mean? What basement, what old objects? I don't understand what you are talking about!"
Fang Yuanshan turned around and grinned at him, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I believe the police will understand."
The boss, who was uncomfortable by his sneer, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell do you want?"
"I have already said that you tell me the names and addresses of those people, and I will turn around and leave now; if you don't say it, I'll call the police now and tell them how your objects came from."
"I..."
The owner of the antique shop had a blue and white face, and he wanted to bite Fang Yuanshan to death. However, he was also very surprised that these objects were indeed unearthed, but he just put them here yesterday and had not had time to send them away. Where did he know?
"Do you say it or not?"
After struggling for a while, the boss looked up at Fang Yuanshan: "I only know two people you mentioned, Ge Da and Ge Er, and their home is on the Niuchang Reservoir." Then he told the detailed address.
Fang Yuanshan looked at the antique boss quietly, and when he was about to get lost, he said quietly: "I don't like to do things so much, and I always leave a way out for others; but there is only one opportunity. If you don't catch it, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."
He had already said it very clearly, and the boss quickly promised: "Don't worry, I definitely didn't lie to you."
Another glance at the water tank in the backyard, then left the antique shop with deep meaning. The boss behind him stood there blankly, and it took him a long time to react, and a long breath came out of his mouth.
After leaving the antique shop, he took out his cell phone and called Ding Hanmo. After chatting for a few words, he asked him if he had any friends from the public security outlet in Yuxi.
Ding Hanmo didn't ask anything specifically. He thought he had heard from his father, so he asked him to wait for the phone and then hung up the phone.
Fang Yuanshan, who had nothing to do, walked around the flower and bird market. He came over in less than ten minutes. After asking about his specific location, the phone number there hung up again.
Just as Fang Yuanshan was strolling the market, a pair of eyes far behind him were always staring at him. Half an hour later, three fully armed men in black appeared beside Fang Yuanshan. After saluting him, he took him out of the market, and then got on an explosion-proof car and left here.
After seeing this scene, the man's face immediately changed and he trotted back to the antique shop just now. The owner of the shop frowned and asked, "Where has that person been?"
"Uncle Second, that person just got on an explosion-proof car from the armed police." Then he said everything he saw.
Hearing that an armed police saluted him and got into an explosion-proof car, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically. Thinking of Fang Yuanshan's words, he never dared to dial out the number of "one" on his phone. It took him a long time to sigh and said, "Who told you to provoke someone you shouldn't be provoked, don't blame me."
After asking, Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting in the explosion-proof car, found out that they were from the Provincial Armed Police Mobile Division and were not under the jurisdiction of Yuxi City. I don’t know what Ding Hanmo said, but he came here and was a 12-person tactical team. The largest official position in it was a major officer who was no more than 30 years old, who was much better than Master Ding.
"Major Rong, ask a more personal question, you and Ding Hanmo..."
This strong-looking Major Rong Zhengxun, who has a strong face and a great appearance, opened his mouth and smiled: "Do you want to ask me what my relationship with Ding Hanmo?"
"It's almost the same!"
"This is quite complicated. Anyway, I am the type of person who fights when they meet, and it's really a fight."
"Ah...that..."
Fang Yuanshan was a little stunned for a moment. He thought that he and Ding Hanmo were good friends, so he came over to help. How could he know that he was a mortal enemy?
"Love rival!"
"Oh So that's it!"
Fang Yuanshan suddenly realized after he finished speaking. That's right, that old man Luo Yuhan was from the police system. Maybe he was in the same courtyard as the major in his early years. When he thought about Ding Hanmo, he had to fight with his childhood sweethearts!
However, when he thought of Ding Hanmo's body and looked at the major's bulging abdominal muscles and strong neck, he couldn't help but laugh.
Major Rong here was also looking at Fang Yuanshan. He originally had the character of Ding Hanmo, and no one would call him. But it was so strange that he even called him, and he praised Fang Yuanshan for being in the sky and in the ground, leaving him with eighteen streets of Rong Zhengxun. So he was just so tired that he had no mission and rushed from the south of the city.
"Why, I have flowers on my face?"
To be continued...