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Chapter 679 Undercurrents (4)

Han Bo is really a little uncomfortable being pulled by a big man.

When he reached the "Empress", Han Bo immediately felt the heroic spirit of "Empress".

The four walls of the hotel are decorated with high-end marble with black gold, flashing this mysterious faint light. The beautiful appearance and slim figure, the waitress wearing a cheongsam came up and bowed, asked sweetly, and guided the two into the elevator with an elegant posture.

I sent it all the way to the top floor, and came to the door of a luxuriously decorated private room. I knocked on the door and gently pushed it open: "Please, please!"

Han Bo walked into the room and was stunned for a moment. Except for three middle-aged men who didn't know, members of the Party Committee of the Bureau, Jiang Xueren, the deputy director of the Labor Education Approval Office, the Supervision Pre-Examination Detachment and the Detention Center, he was there. He welcomed him enthusiastically: "Director Han is here, I didn't expect it, sit down, please sit down."

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Chen, and your cousin-in-law, you guys are here too."

Bao Shuangping put the bag aside, took off his suit and handed it to the waiter. He first called Han Bo to sit down, sat between him and Deputy Director Jiang Xueren, and then smiled and said, "Director Han, let me introduce it. This is Mr. Wu from Xinda Auto Trade, this is Mr. Chen from Hongguang Hotel. This is my cousin-law Miao Bing, and neither is an outsider."

"Hello Director Han, I have heard of Daming for a long time."

"Director Han, I'll be lucky, this is my business card."

...

He smiled and respectfully, and knew that he had something to ask for at first glance.

Han Bo shook hands with them, took the business card, and carefully looked at the names, and suddenly found that Mr. Wu and Mr. Chen's names seemed familiar, and should be the leasers of Jinmao Market. Bao Shuangping's cousin worked in the district government and the deputy director of the district party committee office. His position is not low.

"Don't be so polite, three of you. Director Bao said it was his own people, sit down and talk."

As soon as Han Bo finished speaking, the young and beautiful waitress brought a bottle of wine with an exquisite porcelain plate. Han Bo did not drink wine. He only knew the name of the wine, such as Maotai, Wuliangye, etc.

However, from the packaging, it is definitely expensive.

Bao Shuangping's cousin, Director Gu, opened the wine bottle and was about to be the first to help Han Bo pour it. Bao Shuangping hurriedly stopped it: "Brother-in-law, Director Han cannot drink. Waiter, don't you have freshly squeezed juice in your house? Go and squeeze it for me, hurry up!"

"Okay, sir."

Several other cups of wine were filled, and the juice was also delivered, and the dishes were served on the dining table one by one like running water.

There are everything flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and climbing on the ground, all of which are delicacies from mountains and seas. This table probably won’t be able to get down to three or five thousand, but since it’s here, I’ll just let go and eat. At worst, I can’t calculate the money for them in the future.

The more Han Bo was relaxed, the happier the people present.

Talk and laugh, full of joy and joy.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Bao Shuangping sent the waitress away, put down his chopsticks, and burped, saying, "Director Han, I heard that you went to Pingbei Police Station in the afternoon and asked about Jinmao Market. To be honest, Mr. Wu and Mr. Chen have stalls in Jinmao Market. My cousin is also doing some small business in the market."

"Is that true? Director Gu, how is my sister-in-law doing business? There are so many people purchasing goods in the market every day, so it shouldn't be bad, right?"

"It made Director Han laugh. Wholesale is not retail, and the profit is very low. My wife has no job and can only do this. Get up early and go to bed late to earn some hard money."

"Director Gu, if my sister-in-law just makes some hard money, we will be begging for food!" Jiang Xueren patted his shoulder and laughed.

Han Bo was surprised. He thought that he had either been related to Bao Shuangping or to the leaseholder. As a result, he was really accompanied just now. Now when talking about the market, he pretended not to hear Bao Shuangping say the first half, and only joked with Director Gu.

Bao Shuangping was used to being careless and didn't care about the two of them avoiding talking about Mr. Wu and Mr. Chen. He then said: "Director Han, you are a legal expert. You said that since it is a contract, should the signing parties perform the contract? Isn't foreign countries have any spirit..."

“The spirit of contract.”

"Yes, it's the spirit of the contract. The contract must be fulfilled after signing. At that time, it was not someone who forced him to sign it with a gun. What's the point of refusing you now? Isn't this unilateral tearing the contract? Besides, the money was valuable at that time, and the salary was only a month. In order to rent a stall, who didn't sell the blame. Now you see others making money, and you're red-eyed and want to refusing you, what's the point?"

Bao Shuangping made a statement, and Mr. Wu and Mr. Chen nodded repeatedly, but they actually complained about the pain one by one.

"Mr. Han, it was really not easy back then. I borrowed all my relatives and friends, and I had to pay rent and purchase goods. My wife and children had not bought new clothes for several years, so I was reluctant to eat meat. I had to pay a lot of money when I could be today. If the market is today, we business owners have also made great contributions."

"We not only built up the market, but also paid taxes, local taxes, national taxes, industrial and commercial administration fees, public security fees, health fees, this fee and that fee, I don't know how much it will pay in a year!"

"It's harder and more tiring. It's nothing to pay taxes to the country. We still bear risks. There are risks in doing business, and no one knows whether to make or lose money. At that time, there were not many years of reform and opening up, and there were political risks. Maybe it was speculation and overturn..."

When it comes to the past, two bosses who are no longer in the market and are engaged in other businesses cry out.

Their entrepreneurial history is very inspiring and touching.

However, this is only equivalent to those who don’t understand the inside story. Han Bo has basically found out that their money is easier than expected.

First of all, the rent for thirty years is not paid once, but every three years, which means they only paid 5,000 yuan at that time.

Secondly, their business does not require much investment.

At the beginning, they did not have wholesale clothing, but various small commodities. Some were distributed by manufacturers, and some were big bosses who released goods in the market. There were only some samples in their small stalls. The wholesale profit was indeed not high, but there were only a few markets at that time. The stalls were not as many as now, and the competition was not as fierce as now, and the volume was very large every day.

In short, Pingbei Market Group is worth every inch of land. As long as there is a stall there, you can make money almost no matter what you do.

Han Bo pretended to be very moved, and Bao Shuangping slapped the table even more vigorously and slapped the table with a bang: "As the saying goes, people are not clear about their debts, fathers are not paid, and children are not allowed to repay the debts. If the material company cannot be restructured, they will not recognize the previous accounts. I don't know if the individual leading cadres in Pingxi District are really confused or have taken the benefits of Jinmao Company, and they actually want to default on the debt and tear up the contract!"

"Actually, this can be done by legal means and go to court to sue." Han Bo suddenly interrupted.

"Director Han, they are confused. Don't pretend to be confused because they understand. Don't say that the district court will not accept the case. Even if they accept it, you can think of how they will judge it. Do you think they can't do anything like interfering in the judicial system?"

Bao Shuangping was very polite, as if he was very law-abiding.

Han Bo was completely convinced, so he just listened carefully, wanting to hear what other high-profile arguments he had.

"Others don't know what Jinmao Company is, but I can't hide it from me. Bao Shuangping. The one with the surname Zong is just a puppet, and the real big boss is Hao Yingliang. On the surface, the chairman of Pingsheng Group is a merchant brought in by the city leaders from other places. Hongfeng Building was invested by him. In fact, he is a black boss who embezzled state-owned assets and started his business through violent means."

"Pingsheng Group, Hongfeng Building?"

"He has a bad money, so he can only have three holes. Registering a company in this place and registering a company there is nothing to do with him."

Bao Shuangping lit a cigarette and said coldly: "In Dongping, anything incredible can happen. The black boss turned into a big boss and entered the house, as if he was a member of the office. But this is not good for me. Before I became the deputy director, many small mines could not be opened, so I could only sell them to him at a low price or contract them to him at a low price. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Han Bo asked curiously, this time he was really curious.

"Because he had a relationship with Luo Zijun through some leaders, the explosives were under the control of the Public Security Bureau. At that time, the head of the public security detachment made things difficult for others. Whether to buy explosives or lightning, it was difficult to start a mine. Buy them from illegal channels and get them fined. The punishment was light. Maybe he would go to jail and could not continue!"

Bao Shuangping paused and continued: "On the other hand, they secretly instructed some local gangsters to extort and sabotage them. They were really difficult to operate, and they had no choice but to sell or contract the mines to Hao's surname. Gradually, he became Dongping's largest coal boss."

"What happened later?" Han Bo asked.

"Later I took office, and others could be bought by him, I, Bao Shuangping, cannot! I have no choice but to protect economic construction. Only the mines that meet the conditions can buy the explosives-thunder-pit-tubes needed for production and operation through legal channels. For Hao Yingliang, I have always wanted to attack Hao Yingliang, but he has a big backer. I am really powerless and can only kakana on the explosives-thunder-tubes."

Bao Shuangping pointed to the southeast direction and said gritted his teeth: "There is also Hongfeng Building, which is really dirty and dirty. I have received more than once reports from the public, involving gambling, pornography and even drug. As the deputy director in charge of public security, should I care whether I have to worry about it, but the city leaders said that it is the only four-star hotel in the city. It cannot be investigated without permission. Whatever you say will affect the investment promotion environment!"

It is unclear whether Hao Yingliang is a gangster boss, and it is not clear whether there is pornography, gambling, drugs and drugs in the Hongfeng Building. But there is one thing that Han Bo can be sure of. The strong deputy director around him has an irreconcilable conflict with Hao Yingliang.
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