Chapter XV Dictatorship of All Kinds of Dissatisfaction
Li Changgeng came to the factory with twenty guards, and saw that the gate surrounded three layers inside and three layers outside. Wang Wuzi dismantled his armed belt and rushed forward and swung hard, shouting and driving out a way.
Li Changgeng was very satisfied with Wang Wuzi's performance. He smiled and walked to the gate blocked by the green skin, looked at the fierce Wang Wuzi, and said, "Wang Wuzi, ask who gave them the courage to block the door of Master. You can come out and see it!"
Wang Wuzi stepped forward and looked at a green-skinned head with a few belts. The green-skinned face was dyed red by blood. Wang Wuzi beat someone with a belt-iron head. When he saw the blood, he stopped and scolded: "Your Majesty's door dares to block, why did your grandma eat bear gall?"
At this time, a handsome green man came to Li Changgeng to look at him for a few glances before saying, "This man, brothers are not full, and life is very difficult. Seeing your business and doing so, I have to be honest and ask for something to eat. Look at this military master, I have broken my brother's head, and we have not fought back. You are a noble man, so I understand the difficulties of my brothers, how much is the reward for a few meals!"
"Haha, it's not easy to eat. I didn't see the recruitment inspiration posted on the gate. If I work in my factory, I'll finish it."
"Yes, yes, yes, you are right, but we brothers are afraid that the ancestors have not rewarded this food and cannot do it, which will delay your business. But it will be bad. Do you think?"
Li Changgeng slowly lit a cigarette and smiled on his face, "Tell me a number and let Master Jiu listen."
"You see, our brothers have a lot of people with their families. How about a thousand oceans a month? Don't worry, we won't want this money in vain. If you don't talk about anything else, you will ensure that your factory is safe and safe. There will definitely be no workers who don't work, lose things, or lose fire."
"Well, after hearing what you said, a thousand oceans per month are not much. I want to give it to you, and I have to pay it to you. But have you? You didn't even say hello before, and you just blocked your door and wanted you to give it to you. This way, I won't be embarrassed."
"Master, you are a cross-river dragon, we are a local snake. As the saying goes, a strong dragon will not suppress a local snake. If you give it to our brothers, you will be grateful for your love. If you don't give it to me, just say to you, brothers, let's leave now."
"If you want to come, you can leave. Wang Wuzi, they are treating your brothers as decorations. I heard that you have done this business before? How to deal with it will be handed over to you."
When Wang Wuzi heard Li Changgeng ask him to deal with it, he was so happy that he could do it. "Justice Jiu, you're optimistic. The business we did before was done with a lot of heads and putting our heads on our belts, but we never did such a humble thing. It's different from these bastards. Brothers get started-!"
After saying that, Wang Wuzi led eighteen guards to fight. The group of green skins did not dare to fight back against those in military uniforms. They held their heads and legs in their hands, curled up their stomachs, like a big prawn, and let Wang Wuzi and his group of guards greet him.
Wang Wuzi and his group seemed to be thrilling, but they were all good players who survived from the killing field. Otherwise, Zhang Zuolin would not have let them serve as guards for Li Changgeng. Wang Wuzi, tall and big, rushed to the front. He used a steel head in front of big leather boots, and kicked a green-skinned tail bone.
With a "ah——" sound, Qingpi, who was kicked, was still curling up to defend her body, and covered her tailbone with her hands, screaming after screaming. Wang Wuzi had no merciful thoughts in his mind, and then he paused on Qingpi's body with more intense footwork, and he also picked the pain in the place where it hurt. The guards followed suit and showed various kicks and kicks, and only used Li Changgeng's cigarettes. Qingpi lying on the ground exhaled more and more breathing less.
Li Changgeng walked to the Qingpi who was talking to him, lowered his head and said, "Go back and tell your master that it would be fine today. If he doesn't agree, he can come to me at any time. I have a secret recipe passed down by ancestors, which is specially used to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction."
Li Changgeng counted the number of people who fell to the ground, a total of 30 people. He said to Liang Qichao, who was trembling around him: "Go to the account to get 150 yuan acres of money, and each person has five yuan medical expenses. It's true, he has hands and feet, and he is not honest in supporting his family, so what kind of world is he going to do?"
He said to the workers around him: "I've finished watching the excitement, aren't you in a hurry to make money? A few men came and put the people on the ground aside and started work for me. Work hard and stew vermicelli with pork at noon today."
Li Changgeng did not blame the workers for watching the fun. They were all old and young. The people lived a serious life, and no one was willing to provoke these young men.
When the workers heard that the young boss in front of them not only cleaned up the green skin, they also said that they would give everyone extra meals, and they all showed a bit of guilt. But the common people were ordinary people, and the guilt was only temporary. As soon as the factory gate opened, they rushed into the factory and worked hard. No matter what, the wages were paid for pieces. If they did more work, they could get more wages at home that day. With money, their wives and children could eat and dress well.
Li Changgeng was not calling this matter either. After finishing the matter, he took a group of guards back to Zhonghui Hotel for breakfast. Today he would meet with the general manager of Citibank received by Annold to handle the remittance. Five million taels of silver is not a small amount, and the procedures are very troublesome.
Bennett, general manager of Citibank in Shanghai, is a difficult guy. After two days of negotiations, he has agreed to take over the transfer of the silver to Switzerland business, but he will charge up to 10% of the handling fee. Annold has accepted this handling fee. You must know that only Americans have the ability to get such a large amount of silver to Switzerland.
Annold means that the handling fee must be exempted from the interest after Li Changgeng. However, Li Changgeng demanded that the handling fee can be offset by interest, but five million taels of silver cannot be turned into four and five million taels of silver in his hands. The Germans must provide him with equipment at five million taels of silver.
Yesterday, when Annold left, he had a new proposal. Germany could not provide him with more than 500,000 taels of silver. Now Germany cannot directly transport equipment for him. It must be completed through neutral Switzerland as a middleman. The Germans can help him pay the freight to offset the 500,000 taels of silver stolen by the Americans.
Li Changgeng’s idea today is to reduce the handling fee to 8% with the Americans, and also let the Germans cover the transportation fee of the machine according to this amount. In this way, he will make a fortune in it.
Bennett's bottom line is not exactly 10%. He hopes to complete the business as soon as possible. After all, it is a windfall, and he is about to leave Shanghai and return to his US headquarters to work. Being able to do a big business before leaving is of great significance to his future development. Bennett found that Li Changgeng was not very active in transferring the money, but it was Annold of Deutsche Bank who was trying his best to promote this matter. As a banker, he naturally understood the tricks!
Bennett figured out what happened to the money, so the negotiations with Li Changgeng were much smoother. He accepted Li Changgeng's request for an 8% handling fee. The two signed the contract that night.
Annold also breathed a sigh of relief and understood Li Changgeng's intention. He took the initiative to propose that the freight was still borne by Germany. After the silver was shipped, the equipment he purchased in Germany was also shipped at the same time.
Just as Li Changgeng and two foreign Russians celebrated their champagne, Liang Qifa, who was covered in smoke, rushed in and wailed: "The boss is not good, the raw material warehouse was set on fire and burned half of it."
Li Changgeng put down his delicate wine glass and smiled at Annold and said, "It seems that some people in Shanghai are dissatisfied with me in all kinds of ways. It doesn't matter that Li has a secret recipe passed down from ancestors, which is specialized in treating all kinds of ways!"
Chapter completed!