Chapter 1665 This Is War

"Oh? He Xi is here?" Wang Zhiwu circled around them several times. Bai Zhisheng and Qian Shiheng were shaking with fright, and their clothes were soaked in sweat. This is a troubled time, and the person with the barrel in his hand speaks the hardest. Well, although the Liuzi Gang is not in Jinan, Chief Han has to give them some face, if Wang Zhiwu is angered.

They took people to smash their own pharmacy, and even killed the two brothers, Chief Han would not blame them, maybe he would take the opportunity to steal their savings for many years,

"That's right, it's Congratulations! We have heard about the name of shopkeeper Chen from Qingdao Dahua Dyeing Factory in Jinan, and now that shopkeeper Chen has come to Jinan to open a factory, how can we not congratulate him?" Bai Zhisheng and Qian Shi Henry nodded again and again.

"But why do I think you two don't look like He Xi?" Wang Zhiwu continued to circle around them, "Look at the people, everyone came here with gifts, and you two are empty-handed. It's not like Congratulations."

We came here planning to blackmail, why bring gifts? Bai Zhisheng's mind turned quickly, and then he came up with an idea, "Master Jun, we both brought the gift list, and the gift is still behind!"

"Take out the gift list and have a look?" Wang Zhiwu stretched out his hand in front of the two of them.

"Shiheng, are you holding the gift list... what am I holding? Didn't I give it to you?" The two pretended for a long time, and Bai Zhisheng said with a smile, "Master Jun, maybe we were left on the way , how about you find us a set of pens and paper, can we finish writing now?"

Wang Zhiwu glanced at it, saw Shen Long nodding and said, "All right, you two come with me, I want to see what gift you two prepared for Shopkeeper Chen!" If this gift list is light, I will not agree! So Wang Zhiwu slipped Bai Zhisheng and Qian Shiheng aside and watched them write the gift list.

Wang Zhiwu didn't show a smile on his face, these two guys didn't dare to stop at all, first they took out the ocean, then added the small yellow croaker, and finally even took out the Northeast ginseng from the bottom of the box in their pharmacy, and bleed hard once, Wang Zhiwu was counted Let them go, "Well, you two are really here to congratulate you!"

"That's, that's, we're all sincerely congratulating Shopkeeper Chen for coming!" Bai Zhisheng and Qian Shiheng felt distressed, but they didn't dare to show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction on their faces after suffering a heavy loss this time.

"Okay, find a place to sit outside, I'll wait for your gifts inside!" Wang Zhiwu waved his hand, accepted the gift list and drove them out, Bai Zhisheng and Qian Shiheng found a corner to sit down, and waved quickly He called his subordinates and told them to go back and prepare presents, but Wang Zhiwu didn't send anyone to watch them, but they didn't dare to run away either.

The monks could run away but not the temple. If they dared to run today, Wang Zhiwu would bring his men down tomorrow to smash up their pharmacies and ransack their homes. Could they still run out of Jinan overnight?

Lanterns are hung high at the entrance of the hotel, and red carpets are laid. Guests arrive one after another. Some of these people carry plaques, and some hold gift cards and name cards.

Shen Long, Lu Jiaju, and Sun Mingzu were waiting for guests at the back of the lobby. A purple carpet stretched all the way to his feet. Zhao Dongjun stood behind Shen Long and helped him introduce famous business people in Jinan. Zhao Dongchu, Lu Jiaju, and Sun Mingzu stood On both sides of the red carpet, there are suits and leather shoes with shiny hair. After Zhao Dongjun finished introducing them, they will send out a person to accompany the guests to the inner room, and come out to continue to greet the guests after making arrangements.

The master of ceremonies stood on the steps at the door and sang the names of the guests, "Mr. Chen Shouting is an old friend from the same hometown, the number one businessman in Shandong, Mr. Miao Handong from Jinan Chengde Flour Mill and Chengtong Yarn Mill!"

Everyone immediately went up to greet him. Mr. Miao was dressed in a satin jacket, handsome, in his fifties, with jet-black hair. He put his hands on Shouting's back, "Sixth brother, we brothers have finally come to Jinan, six Brother, you are here, but the business of the post office is affected! I can't write to you.

"After that, he laughed loudly, as if no one was around, the two of them and Dongjun walked forward together.

Then, prominent businessmen in Jinan, compradors of foreign firms, government officials, and military representatives appeared one after another, crowding Jufengde to the brim. Seeing this scene, Bai Zhisheng and Qian Shiheng turned even paler. Crossing the river dragon, you actually know so many big men, we two really talked about the iron plate this time.

After all the guests arrived, Lu Jiaju came on stage and gave a passionate speech, thanking everyone for coming, and invited everyone to sit down and drink. Wine before returning to the main table.

Apart from the three of them at the main table, there were only Miao Handong, the Zhao family brothers, and Wang Zhiwu. There were no outsiders. The big guys chatted while drinking, and the chatting topic naturally led to the Japanese, and everyone started complaining again. The six sons didn't live up to their expectations, "You said that the Northeast Army has so many people, why did they quit the Northeast without fighting? If it weren't for them, Shouting, Jiaju and I would still be doing business in Qingdao!"

"Ming Zu, although we have left Qingdao, the battle with Little Japan is not over yet! The Northeast Army will withdraw from the Northeast without firing a single shot. I, Chen Shouting, will compete against Little Japan in Jinan!" Shen Long said. .

"Big fellows, don't think that war is a matter for soldiers. We textile merchants are now fighting against Japan! If we can win, the Chinese people in Shandong and even in the north will wear Jinan clothes." But if Little Japan wins, the profit will belong to them, and they can use the money they earn from us Chinese people to make guns and cannons, and then use these guns to deal with us Chinese!"

"You say, can we win this matter?" From Shen Long's point of view, this is also a war, a war that is equally brutal without the smoke of gunpowder, and everyone is betting on his own wealth and life.

"It's not a question of whether we can win, but we must win! If we lose this battle, one of us will be bankrupt! Of course, there must be someone to help Little Japan. If you vote for Little Japan Japan can still have a good life! But I, Miao Handong, am an upright Chinese, and I cannot do such a thing of selling my ancestors!" Miao Handong also made a generous statement.

"Shou Ting, I was kicked out of Qingdao with you by Fujii, and the anger in my heart is still there!" Sun Mingzu, Lu Jiaju and others expressed their opinions one after another. Harm, so he nodded in agreement.