"Chongyi rice factory is located on Xiaoshadu Road. The rice factory is well operated. The factory director Wang Chongyi is good at gambling and has raised small people outside. He mortgaged most of the rice factory shares..."

"Hefeng Flour Factory has old equipment and poor management, so it is already insolvent..."

“Dafeng Rice and Noodle Factory…”

...

"Stop, there is no factory with better operating conditions. Am I a waste of garbage?" Chen Miao heard the investigation by Yan Shihong, the chief of the intelligence department, and shouted to stop.

"Saturday, those well-managed factories are unwilling to sell them." Yan Shihong said helplessly.

"No need to sell, I just need to control the shares, then inject capital, purchase equipment, and expand production. Can this be done, right?" Chen Miao asked.

"If this is the case, there is a rice factory that meets your requirements."

“Which company?”

"Changfeng Rice No. This rice No. not only has many rice No. 1 in Shanghai, but also has its own rice factory and flour mill, but due to some objective reasons, it is now on the verge of bankruptcy."

"Why does this happen?" Chen Miao asked.

"The family is fighting for property. Lu Changfeng, the boss of the Changfeng Rice, was lingering in illness for several years, and finally died of illness, leaving behind a huge inheritance. In addition to the Changfeng Rice, many other industries were swallowed up by other people in the clan, leaving behind an orphan and widowed mother guarding the Changfeng Rice, but these people did not intend to let them go..."

"No matter how capable a woman is, it is so difficult to survive in a man's world. Moreover, she has to be subject to many invisible constraints. This is too difficult." Chen Miao couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

"If you invest in this Changfeng Rice No., Shihong, how much money will we have to spend?" Chen Miao asked.

"According to the remaining assets of Changfeng, we have to spend at least 80,000 oceans to control the Changfeng Rice No.," Yan Shihong said. "Also, the Lu family will not give a penny to Lu Changfeng for medical treatment and medicine. Otherwise, Mrs. Lu would not have the intention to sell Changfeng No., but she just wanted to buy shares and not sell all the shares."

"Well, it's understandable." Chen Miao nodded, "I'll make an appointment with this Mrs. Lu for me, and I want to see her."

"You really want to buy the Changfeng Rice?"

"First contact, it may be possible to negotiate the conditions." Chen Miao said with a smile. Mrs. Lu was able to assist her husband in the past to manage the Changfeng Rice Number, so she must have extraordinary abilities. Now, under the pressure of internal and external forces, she can still support the situation. I believe there are some people who can be used.

Otherwise, I would have been swallowed by my husband's relatives who did not care about their family affection at all. This kind of thing is not uncommon in big families.

"I understand, what preparations do I need?" Yan Shihong nodded.

"I want all the information about Changfeng Rice, especially about Mrs. Lu's orphan mother, and the grievances and entanglements of the Lu family, the more detailed the better." Chen Miao ordered.

"I understand, please give me three days."

"Okay, I'll give you three days." Chen Miao nodded.

...

"Brother Third, the day when the snow stage starts to lay the foundation is set on the 3rd of next month, which is the 28th of April of the lunar calendar. It was a good day and it was good to get the ground. What do you think?"

"If you think it's OK, don't ask me for my opinion." Chen Miao smiled and brought a cup of hot milk and put it in front of Liang Xueqin.

"How do you plan to arrange the guests at the meeting?"

"Don't do it so grandly when starting the construction and laying the foundation. Just be simple. Just attend the meeting. Celebrate. After completion, you will almost be able to take the stage." Chen Miao said.

“Wouldn’t it be too simple?”

"It's okay, as I am now, it's better to be low-key." Chen Miao explained, "Stop anyone thinking about me."

"Okay, this can save some money." Liang Xueqin calculated that if you want to start the foundation, you can save at least hundreds of dollars.

This is a considerable expense, enough to pay workers' wages for several days.

"I'll discuss something with you. I plan to buy a rice number." Chen Miao said to Liang Xueqin, "The situation of this rice number is a bit special. The current owner is a widow in his early thirties, with a boy of seven or eight years old. Her husband died of illness last year."

"Is the third brother afraid that after acquiring this rice account, some gossip will be heard?"

"This is inevitable. Don't those who have enough food and have nothing to do like to do this kind of thing the most?" Chen Miao said, "I bought the rice noodle, not for this orphan and widowed mother. I'm afraid that some people will fan the flames behind their backs and create some things that don't exist at all."

"Then you buy Rice?"

"Food prices have risen too fast recently. In recent years, the people have fled with their families and many lands are uncultivated. I am worried that there will be a very shortage of food in the future." Chen Miao said, "I can't change some things, but I always have to do something I can do."

"I understand. Since you have an idea, then go and do it. If others say it, let them say it. Don't I believe you yet?" Liang Xueqin said softly, "This is Brother Chen San I know."

"Oh, he moved..."

"What moved?" Chen Miao asked nervously when Liang Xueqin's face suddenly turned strange.

"Our son, he seems to be very happy to hear us talking." Liang Xueqin pointed to her belly and said happily.

"Is that so, let me listen." Chen Miao happily pressed his ear over.

"I'm really moving. This guy is so naughty in my mother's belly. He will definitely have a future!" Chen Miao grinned.

"Don't learn from you, your elm head." Liang Xueqin gave Chen Miao a glimpse.

"Where am I an elm head?"

"You also said, if I hadn't taken the initiative to make it clear, would you never have thought about marrying me?" Liang Xueqin asked.

Chen Miao said embarrassedly: "It's all over the past. Why do you always mention what it does? We have a son in the first child and a daughter in the second child, how about it?"

"A son and a daughter, it's pretty good."

...

Shi Linsen, deputy director of the Second Division, was transferred to Hangzhou. This guy also served as the director of the Zhejiang Provincial Police Department. This was a high promotion. Hu Yunhe turned out to be the deputy district mayor in Nanjing District and was Su Dechang's deputy.

This time, Lin Shiqun was transferred back to serve as the director of the Second Department.

In name, he was promoted by half a level, but in fact, his power has greatly reduced, which is not considered an increase in openness and secret decline. At least in Nanjing, he cannot resist Su Dechang's position for the time being.

It’s better to come to the top leader in the second place.

There were no changes in the three places, and the three places were dealing with Zhongji Army. However, in the concession, Zhongji Army's office was taken by No. 76, and even the director of the office secretly surrendered.

The three tasks are to use the Zhongli Army Office to infiltrate and corrupt the rescue army, and there will be no results for a while.

It also conforms to Qiu Junmu's style of doing things.

He is responsible for the concession police everywhere, and is a set of personnel with the Shanghai West Police Station, with two signs, which are relatively independent and have a bit of a unique meaning.

The remaining General Affairs Office, Intelligence Office, Telecommunications Office, Confidential Office, etc.

Chen Miao could almost respond to these key departments. Only the No. 76 armed forces of the Guard Corps and the Operation Corps were unable to control them.

Chen Miao never thought of intervening in these two teams, and Lin Shiqun did not allow him to do so.

...

Three days later, a detailed investigation report on the "Changfeng" rice number was placed on Chen Miao's desktop, and a genealogy of the Lu family's current parties was appended.

The Lu Changfeng family belongs to the three-bedroom house of the Lu family. The Lu family involves many industries and is a big big family in Shanghai. Lu Changfeng is the pillar of the third-bedroom house.

His current wife is not the original wife. The original wife had already died ten years ago. Now this is Xuxian, and her identity is a bit low. At least compared with the Lu family, it is much worse.

If I hadn't had a son after entering the door, I would probably not even have the chance to be promoted.

Lu Changfeng has two daughters, both of whom are married, and basically has no relationship with the Lu family. When Lu Changfeng dies, the relative relationship will be broken.

Before Lu Changfeng married his current wife, he adopted a boy from the eldest son's house, which is considered to be the incense to inherit his lineage in the future.

But who would have thought that Lu Changfeng married his current wife and gave birth to a boy, so the adopted man could not go back, and Lu Changfeng used to treat him as a parent-child.

With his own biological child, it is inevitable that there will be differences in thickness. Even if he has never treated his stepson badly, people are still afraid of words. In addition, there are some people who are provoking them, and the grudges of fighting for family property broke out.

Lu Changfeng Chan. Mian had been sick for a long time. If it weren't for the struggle for inheritance of family property, the Lu family's financial resources would not have died so early.

Before his death, Lu Changfeng finally figured it out that he would not do anything in a bowl of water, and handed over the Changfeng Rice No. he created to his current wife and children, and stated that other industries under his name were inherited by his stepson, but the Changfeng Rice No. 1 belonged to his young parents and children.

The "Changfeng" rice number is Lu Changfeng's own property. Lu Changfeng will give it to whoever he wants, and also issued a contract letter in front of the clan's elders. Mrs. Lu must raise her youngest son and hand over the "Changfeng" rice number to her youngest son before she can remarry her. Otherwise, the "Changfeng" rice number will be taken to the family for custody and returned to Lu Changfeng's youngest son after he becomes an adult.

This contract looks very unequal. The rice number "Changfeng" originally belonged to the youngest son of the Lu family. What does it have to do with whom Mrs. Lu remarried, who is already widowed?

Of course, it is understandable that the Lu family is worried that the "Changfeng" rice number will fall into the hands of outsiders, but there is no need to restrict Mrs. Lu from remarrying to achieve her goal.

There are many people in the Lu family who are coveting the "Changfeng" rice number. I won’t talk about the stepson’s family, and there are other houses who want to get a share.

After Lu Changfeng's death, the "Changfeng" rice market was constantly poached, and even secretly corrupted and bought it. Within months, several stores were closed.

Now it is even short of funds and cannot buy rice and wheat raw materials for production and processing. What is even more excessive is that the large amount of medical expenses owed by Lu Changfeng when he is sick should have been paid by the Lu family, which means that the stepson who inherited Lu Changfeng's status in the family paid.

But my stepson didn't care about his kindness at all. He pushed the debtor in front of Mrs. Lu, saying that the money was spent by Mrs. Lu and asked her for money.
Chapter completed!