Section 1 Shanghai Storm (11)
As he spoke, Zhang Jingjiang was pushed in with a smile. Zhuang Jihua stood up in surprise and hurriedly welcomed him out.
"It is certainly what I wish for Mr. to come to participate, but Mr...."
"I can't change my idea?" Zhang Jingjiang grimaced: "You Zhuang Jihua, you will no longer come to our door if you have a disagreement. I have to come uninvited. Why, are you welcome?"
"My sir can come, but I can't ask for it." Zhuang Jihua took the wheelchair from his servant and pushed Zhang Jingjiang to the dining table, and then introduced him: "At this time, my partner Mei Yuntian Mei Shaoqing."
Mei Yuntian stood up and said respectfully: "I often hear the Cultural Revolution talk about Mr. Wu. Japan wants to go to visit Mr. Wu with the Cultural Revolution, but unfortunately there is too much to do and I have no time to share my family. Please forgive me."
"Sit, sit down." Zhang Jingjiang waved his hand and asked Mei Yuntian to sit down: "You young people, why are you so many polite?" Mei Yuntian glanced at Zhuang Jihua and then sat down. Zhang Jingjiang then smiled: "He has been scolding me a lot when he comes back, he is stubborn, dead old man."
"Where, where, the Cultural Revolution highly praised you." Mei Yuntian explained hurriedly, but Zhuang Jihua smiled and said, "Sir, still likes to joke."
The three of them were joking, but Yu Qiaqing was very surprised: "Jingjiang, you..."
"Brother Ade, you don't know. This is my child Zhuang Jihua, whose courtesy name is Wenge, and is a student of Jieshi. He went forward to the army alone and fought the coalition forces of the five provinces to collapse. Sun Chuanfang was so angry that he overturned the table. Zheng Junyan insisted on handing over the command knife to him. It was this person, a madman." Zhang Jingjiang said with a smile.
Yu Qiaqing slapped his forehead suddenly and realized: "No wonder, no wonder this name is a bit familiar. It turned out to be a famous general of the Northern Expedition back then, Huangpu Jiaoxiong, who was disrespectful and disrespectful."
Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly: "Sir, what pot is not open to pick up which pot? I am no longer a soldier, now I am a real businessman." Then he turned to Zhang Jingjiang: "Why did sir change your mind?"
"Haha," Zhang Jingjiang smiled: "Cultural Revolution, you don't know. After you leave, I can't sleep every night. I think about your plan. Exciting and exciting. If I miss such exciting things, I will never fall asleep in my life, so I will come uninvited."
Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I have the honor of getting help from my husband, Zhuang is lucky to bring wine and drink. I want to have a drink with great pleasure."
Yu Qiaqing and He Haizhou are both old people. Both of them have vaguely felt that things are not as simple as shipping. Sure enough, Zhang Jingjiang said, "Brother Ade, you don't know that this little friend Zhuang is going to follow my footsteps, but his courage is much bigger than mine, and his wealth is much thicker than mine."
"Oh," Yu Qiaqing was a little surprised: "Mr. Zhuang's plan is so exciting, can you reveal it?"
Zhuang Jihua smiled, but he hadn't spoken yet. Zhang Jingjiang said first: "Everyone else is out. Let's have a quiet meal."
All the followers and bodyguards left the field. Song Yunfei finally went out. After he left the door, he closed the door and stood by the door. Only four people were left in the room. However, Zhuang Jihua was a little stunned. Zhang Jingjiang meant to tell the truth, but wasn’t He Haizhou still present? Can he believe it? Zhang Jingjiang seemed to see his thoughts: “The leader of Gang He is also a kind-hearted person in ancient times, loyal and trustworthy. He is a famous place in Shanghai.”
"Actually, it's nothing. I want to set up some factories in Sichuan. Make some preparations for the future," Zhuang Jihua still didn't dare to say everything, so he tried to speak plainly.
"The Cultural Revolution is still careful. It is worthy of being a soldier and has a strong sense of confidentiality." Zhang Jingjiang laughed twice: "Brother Ade, Gang He, don't mind. The Cultural Revolution believes that within ten years, there will be a total war between China and Japan." As soon as Zhang Jingjiang opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of Yu Qiaqing and He Haizhou.
"…, the reason I chose Sichuan was because after the outbreak of the war, the Cultural Revolution judged that all ports would be lost in the eastern region, and the Chinese team would retreat to Hunan, Sichuan, Shaanxi and other western regions, including Nanchang and Wuhan, and the western region of Hunan and Hubei would become a frontier battlefield."
Zhang Jingjiang talked about Zhuang Jihua's plans one by one. Yu Qieqing and He Haizhou became more and more shocked the more they heard it. This was a very terrible project. The funds needed would be bottomless pits, and it would be impossible to complete them with their wealth.
The two of them looked at Zhuang Jihua at the same time, and Yu Qiaqing coughed gently: "Mr. Zhuang is indeed passionate, which is admirable, but..., what does Mr. Zhuang need us to do?"
"Transportation," Zhuang Jihua said calmly: "Both are shipping giants. All the equipment used to build the factory must be transported from the United States to Shanghai, and then transferred to Sichuan. I need a trustworthy company, a trustworthy person who can transport things to Chongqing as quickly as possible. I have checked the shipping company in Shanghai, but the farthest ships are only to Wuhan. My partner in the United States is preparing to buy a shipping company and open a Los Angeles to Shanghai route. Now we have to expand the route to Chongqing, which requires the establishment of a new company."
Yu Qiaqing and He Haizhou were relieved. This matter was easier for them and also met their wishes. However, neither of them would believe that the pie fell from the sky and the room was silent.
"Mr. Zhuang, I wonder what the company's articles of association?" He Haizhou was the weakest among the people here, and he couldn't hold back at the first time.
"I blame me for not explaining it clearly," Zhuang Jihua said a little apologetically: "The company will be a joint-stock company. How much do you plan to invest in? Please tell me the two seniors themselves."
He Haizhou looked at Yu Qiaqing and called him to the sky: "I am a poor man in front of you, so I will show my ugly appearance first. I can take out at most 400,000."
Yu Qiaqing didn't say anything at first, but looked at Zhuang Jihua and Zhang Jingjiang for a long time before saying: "Mr. Zhuang's local righteousness is for the country and the country. I should fully support it. However, several companies in our area also have nearly a thousand employees who need to live, and the company is also a joint-stock company. To invest in the company, you must get the approval of the board of directors. So I can only invest in my personal name, well, one million oceans. I wonder what Mr. Zhuang thinks?"
Zhuang Jihua smiled and just need to join: "Okay, two seniors. The total share capital of the new company is 8 million oceans. Mr. Yu counts four shares, Mr. He counts two shares, and Mr. Jingjiang counts one percent of his shares. As for less than 6.5 million, I will be responsible for it. If the company is established, it will be transferred to the company account."
Yu Qiaqing and He Haizhou were stunned at the same time. Zhuang Jihua's decision was beyond their expectations. Yu Qiaqing originally estimated that Zhuang Jihua's purpose was to raise funds. With such a big plan, the funds would definitely be insufficient, but the result was that they could take advantage of it.
"Mr. Zhuang, what do you mean?" He Haizhou was very puzzled. Some people even did this kind of loss.
"The two seniors may not understand. They think I was at a disadvantage." Zhuang Jihua smiled leisurely: "Actually, I took advantage. With the names of the two, the Yangtze River route is at least safe to reach Wuhan, and the company will soon gain a foothold in Shanghai. It can be said that the names of the two are worth five million oceans."
"Oh, Mr. Zhuang is really nothing to say in business. OK, I'm He Haizhou." He Haizhou sighed very much.
But Yu Qiaqing is a master who doesn't rub the sand in his eyes. He has been hanging with the top Shanghai all year round. He immediately figured out why Zhuang Jihua is willing to suffer losses. To put it bluntly, he didn't like their little money at all. He was mainly unwilling to waste time and spend money to buy peace. But now he doesn't want to uncover the lid, and he has to take a look.
"Okay, this company is my part. What's going on in the future? Just give me some instructions. I, Mr. Yu, will do my best." Yu Qiaqing's tone was very calm.
"I don't care, this kid is rich anyway." Zhang Jingjiang looked as if he was right. He leaned his head on the back with great pleasure: "Eighty thousand yuan of dry stocks, enjoy it. The Cultural Revolution, and there will be such business in the future.
Zhuang Jihua laughed loudly, and the laughter was pleasant. Things in Shanghai were already quite complete. Now he just waited for Wu Ziniu to hand over the list. After he found a candidate, he could set out to move westward.
Just when Zhuang Jihua and the others were drinking and having a good chat, the hotel manager hurried in: "Mr. Zhuang, I have a phone call to you."
"Who?" Zhuang Jihua was having a drink with He Haizhou, but was disturbed by someone, and his tone was a little impatient.
"He didn't say it, just said that you must answer the phone, and be quick." The manager looked at the people in the room and felt a little nervous. There were three people here who could turn him into ashes by stomping his feet.
Zhuang Jihua apologized to He Haizhou: "Sorry, Brother He, please wait a moment."
He Haizhou waved his hand without mind, "Go and come back quickly, let's continue drinking."
The phone was at the front desk and the microphone was placed on the counter. Zhuang Jihua went over and grabbed the phone: "Hey, that one?"
"Wu Ziniu, Director Deng is at No. 32, Lane 24, Yitai Road, and you will catch it immediately..." Before he finished speaking, the phone hung up. Zhuang Jihua was shocked and sweated in a cold manner. He had forgotten about this.
Zhuang Jihua put down the phone and rushed to the hotel manager a few steps: "Do you have a car? Quick!"
The manager looked at the hurry Zhuang Jihua and said quickly: "Yes, yes."
"Now, right away." Zhuang Jihua said as he walked out. The manager hurriedly asked the driver to drive the car over. Zhuang Jihua got on the car before he could stop. He got on the car and shouted: "Hurry! No. 32, Lane 24, Yitai Road, be quick!"
The driver drove the car very fast, but Zhuang Jihua still felt it was too slow and kept urging him. The driver was forced to do it: "Sir, you are already forty yards, so you can't be faster!"
"Quick! Hurry! If you are too late, you will die!" Zhuang Jihua was extremely anxious. When the driver heard this, he stepped on the accelerator and the speed of the car suddenly increased to sixty yards.
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley 24th Yitai Road, the car could not enter. Zhuang Jihua pushed open the car door and ran in. The pedestrians along the way avoided it, causing scolding all the way, but Zhuang Jihua didn't care at all.
When he arrived at Gate No. 32, Zhuang Jihua tried his best to smash the door, but there was no sound inside. His heart sank and couldn't help but scream: "Open the door! Open the door! Mr. Deng, I know you are inside! Open the door quickly!"
At this time, a sirens came from a distance. Zhuang Jihua was extremely anxious and couldn't help but raise his leg and kicked: "Open the door! Mr. Deng, I am Zhuang Wenge, open the door!"
The door creaked and opened. Zhuang Jihua didn't even look at the person who opened the door. He rushed into the room like a gust of wind. Deng Yanda was in the main hall, looking at Zhuang Jihua who fell from the sky in surprise.
"Cultural Revolution, where did you come from? How did you know here?" Deng Yanda's eyes were so shocked that she rounded.
"Hurry, go immediately, catch your people and arrive soon. There are traitors in your organization, go quickly." Zhuang Jihua said hurriedly.
Deng Yanda was stunned, and someone in the room asked, "Who, who is it?" Zhuang Jihuatou didn't even reply: "I don't know, I have an old subordinate in the police station. The news was told by him, absolutely accurate! They are coming soon! Let's go!"
Zhuang Jihua jumped in a hurry, and Deng Yanda was a little panicked, and immediately turned around and was about to enter the house. Zhuang Jihua grabbed him and said, "I'll deal with the others, go quickly."
At this time, someone rushed into the door: "Teacher, hurry up, they have arrived at the entrance of the alley, go to the back door!"
"File!" The two people in the house set up Deng Yanda and walked upstairs. There was a retreat there. Deng Yanda struggled and shouted, "Where are you in the Cultural Revolution?"
"The principal will not kill me, but he will kill you! I have told you the truth, you'd better go abroad and not return to China!" When Zhuang Jihua stopped Deng Yanda from returning to China in Germany, he analyzed in detail that Deng Yanda was the only person in the Huangpu clan who could threaten Chiang Kai-shek's status. To be precise, Chiang Kai-shek was slightly stronger than Deng Yanda among the first and second phases of the students, but Deng Yanda far surpassed Chiang Kai-shek in the third, fourth and fifth phases of the 41 and 2. During the April 12 coup, two divisions in the Huangpu clan army attempted to turn to Deng Yanda, which made Chiang Kai-shek wary.
Zhuang Jihua also analyzed for Deng Yanda that the biggest problem with his party organization is that he has no foundation. Deng Yanda's support mainly comes from Huangpu, but Huangpu is actually divided equally with Chiang Kai-shek, and Chiang Kai-shek occupies the central position, so his support is slightly stronger than Deng Yanda. Deng Yanda's organization of a new party is equivalent to betraying the Kuomintang and betraying the Prime Minister, which is destined that most Huangpu classmates will not follow him.
All of this Zhuang Jihua analyzed Deng Yanda in Germany, and Deng Yanda also agreed, but he insisted on returning to China to fight against Chiang.
Zhuang Jihua rushed into the house a few steps, fetched out some documents from the drawer and the cabinet, and took them to the main hall without looking at them, and burned them when they were lit. A fierce knock on the door outside the house, and the remaining person pressed the door tightly, looking anxiously at Zhuang Jihua burning documents. Zhuang Jihua burned them one by one, and a burst of rapid footsteps came from the upper floor. Several figures ran down from the second floor, and the muzzle was directly pressed on Zhuang Jihua's head. Climb-Piao Tianwen-Text First Posting Station, you can download it by registering a member.
Chapter completed!