I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 568
Inside the restaurant.

Sanggou looked at Heyi Longtou Tonghe Yiyong sitting in the restaurant drinking three glasses of wine in a row, full of pride and applause, and a little bit of envy in his heart.

Holding a wine glass, Zhang Guobin brought the three elders, Ahao, Ximiao, and Haibo, to Sanggou's wine glass to toast and invite everyone: "Everyone eats delicious food, drink a few more glasses, and the new year will be better than previous years!"

The ten people sitting on the table quickly got up, raised their wine glasses, and said in their mouths, "Thank you Zhang Sheng."

Sanggou was wearing a suit and mingled in the restaurant, and he drank his wine with his head held high. After Zhang Guobin finished drinking, he suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said with a laugh, "Sanggou, this year's lion dance is very beautiful!"

Sanggou's face immediately became brighter, his tone was modest, but his expression couldn't help revealing his complacency: "Mr. Zhang has won the prize. Brothers are just doing small things, as long as everyone in the same class is happy."

Da Louyong looked at Uncle Xu: "Sheng Zhang has been drinking and chatting with the lion dance team for three consecutive years."

It seems that Zhang Sheng really loves watching lion dances.

Everyone sitting at this table took notes secretly.

Sanggou's eyes swept away, and his heart became vigilant: "It's over, the competition for the lion dance team next year will be even more difficult."

In the first year of the Hutchison Changhong Conference, lions from three associations competed, and the lion team of Heyitong won in the end. Last year was the most glorious year for Wo Yee Wo, and in the third year, nine lions competed, and finally won the spot by Wo Yee Shing's New Territories Lions team, and they climbed to the top before the Changhong Festival.

This division has spent nearly one million Hong Kong dollars on full-time training for two years, selecting the best players from each village, and training day after day.

Next year, at least a dozen lion teams will come out for election. Small societies will have no money to show off at the Changhong Conference, but investing in the lion team will have more opportunities to shine.

With the investment of hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands a year from Heyi and other associations, the lion dance industry will invest millions more every year.

Millions of Hong Kong dollars are enough to support many traditional craftsmen and revitalize traditional culture. As the saying goes, what is good in the top is good in the bottom.

Zhang Guobin also never thought that a program he was very interested in would be injected with funds by the Heyi Society, and he would go from being lonely to glory again.

Fortunately, lion dance was not completely lonely in the 80s. In every village in Xiangjiang and Guangdong Province, you can find one or two lion heads, and every town has one or two small lion dance teams. Relying on the fortunes of the company's opening during the New Year and holidays, it is easy to make a living.

It is not difficult to save a traditional culture when the cultural soil still exists, money is enough.

And the clubs that show off at the Yichanghong Conference have always obtained some intangible conveniences, such as it is more convenient to discuss cooperation with Yihai Group, for example, they will be more afraid when negotiating with the police and the Hong Kong government. The convenience obtained by uniting Yizihao.

The fifteenth day of the new year is over.

The company gradually returned to orderly operation.

Zhang Guobin flew to North America with Dongguan Miao, Dazhuzi, and Yuanbao. On the one hand, they checked the accounts of the Dagong Group, held a meeting with the district directors, and sorted out the group's affairs. The elders of the rivers and lakes pay their respects to their old age.

After all, North America is different from Taipei. It takes ten days to go back and forth, and there is no time to go to North America at the end of the new year. It is better to spare some time after the end of the fifteenth.

San Francisco.

garden villa.

Zhang Guobin, Heichai, and Su Youming strolled around. As usual, Heichai was carrying a birdcage, dressed in a white Tang suit, with a smiling and kind expression on his face, while Su Youming was wearing a blue long gown, holding a paper fan, and came out of the mountain again The leader of the New York District of the Grand Court, but still can't let go of the demeanor of the old master. Zhang Guobin is still wearing a black suit, leather shoes, and a famous watch, with an upper-class demeanor.

A group of bodyguards were wearing suits with gun bags on their waists, and followed slowly with serious faces.

Zhang Guobin suddenly asked: "Grandpa, why can't I see the sixteen-year-old little foreign horse?"

"Where's the girl?"

"It won't be broken!" He blinked narrowly, Heichai focused on teasing the bird, and said without looking back: "It's rare that the younger generation is filial, and invited me out of the mountain. I am so busy every day and night. No time to sleep, no time to walk the birds, how can I have time to ride a horse?"

"I have no choice but to release Ma Nanshan and enjoy it when I return to the mountain in the future. I hope I still have that day."

Zhang Guobin heard the sadness in his tone, felt guilty, and promised: "Grandpa, you will retire after five years of hard work. There is absolutely no problem. I will choose a few good horses for you, and I will call you Satisfied, there is no Yanmar that will always be sixteen, but there will always be a Yanmar that is sixteen.”

Heichai finally glanced at him: "You have a conscience!"

The two hurt each other terribly.

Most of the time, it is caring for each other, reciprocating courtesy, and a little bit of sympathy for each other, quite a feeling of forgetting the years.

Master Su gently shook the paper fan beside him, smiled and said nothing.

Heichai said: "I've heard people talk about what you did in Xiangjiang, and I have to say that you, Yihai, are more qualified than me to do it."

"Grandpa has a great reputation. The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. Each era has its own responsibility. If I were in your position, I might not be able to do better than you."

Indeed, Heichai tried his best to turn the tide, reorganized his name, and made a sunset club bigger again, and he has been living for He Yihai all his life.

For reasons of the times.

Already done well enough.

Heichai laughed, "Heh!"

"It's not easy to get a compliment from Zhang Sheng, but I'm not as smart as you. At least I can't think of the reason why the predecessors planted trees. Look, I'm still planting trees now!"

Zhang Guobin smiled lightly: "That's because Grandpa's predecessors all died too quickly, they were not as smart as Grandpa, and they simply couldn't bear trees."

"It's really hard, Grandpa!"

With a contented expression, Heichai fed Wangcai a lot of food and said indifferently, "It's okay, the sun is so strong in San Francisco, I'll plant a good tree for you."

"You don't have much shade."

Zhang Guobin asked: "Some time ago, the punishment hall of the Grand Duke's Hall was opened, and three uncles were tortured. The power shocked the world and Hongmen. I heard people talking about it in Xiangjiang."

Heichai waved his hand indifferently: "Outsiders only know that I beheaded three uncles, but they don't know that I have cleaned up more than a hundred traitors in half a year. Some opinions can only be settled with blood, either ours or theirs. "

Heichai said decisively: "I can't squeeze a few drops of blood from an old bone, so I have to use theirs."

Zhang Guobin smiled: "Grandpa, you have worked hard. I have asked someone to leave you a big house in the New Territories. After two years, the building will be completed, and you will go back to Xiangjiang for a walk."

Heichai said regretfully: "I also want to return to the roots of fallen leaves, but I have a warrant on me, how can I return?"

Zhang Guobin smiled confidently: "Your arrest warrant was issued by the police force back then. You haven't gone to court yet, and you haven't confirmed your charges. Wait until you return to Xiangjiang in two years. At that time, I will ask the Xiangjiang police force to revoke your arrest warrant."

Heichai looked stunned for a moment: "It's back to the 70s again? Even arrest warrants can be revoked!"

If Zhang Guobin agrees, the police force can revoke Heichai's arrest warrant now, but once the arrest warrant is revoked, what will happen if Heichai absents himself from work in the name of returning to the roots?
It's not worth it.

He smiled: "Xiangjiang has not returned to the 70s, but Xiangjiang is about to usher in our era."

"Beep beep." The big brother in Target Boy's hand rang loudly, and he answered the phone and said, "Hello?"

"I want to talk to the big boss!" Ma Shiming's voice sounded, and Target Boy stepped forward and handed out the phone, saying respectfully, "Boss, President Ma's phone number."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin picked up the phone and said casually, "Ma sir, what's the matter?"

"Boss, the lobbying team sent to the Development Bureau has made new progress. The Hong Kong government promised us that we can only solve the Laoshan Tunnel issue, and granted us three pieces of land near Stonecutters Island in West Kowloon at a low price." Ma Shiming said .

Zhang Guobin looked happy: "Okay!"

"You go to sign the contract on behalf of the group."

The result of this negotiation was even better than expected.

It seems that the lobbying team's public relations ability is very strong, and the way to negotiate conditions with the Hong Kong government is not wrong. Ma Shiming immediately agreed: "Yes, boss."

Zhang Guobin hung up the phone, turned around and said goodbye: "Grandpa, Master Su, I'm going back to Xiangjiang tomorrow night."

"The company has a lot going on."

Heichai nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll see you off then."

Three days later, Zhang Guobin returned to Xiangjiang. Guobin Construction had signed a contract with the Development Bureau, and the two parties formally reached a cooperation in the development of the Laoshan Tunnel.

In addition, after Guobin Securities sold 5% of ATV's equity, ATV's equity rose instead of falling. It rose by 15% in two days, and began to fall on the third day. It fell all the way for eight trading days. At the low point of 10 yuan and [-] cents, Guobin Securities took advantage of the situation to buy back [-]% of ATV's shares, earning more than three million Hong Kong dollars.

Afterwards, the trading report of Guobin Securities showed that the person who sold goods on a large scale at the high point was the former owner of Meigao, "Fan Liu", who had previously swept up a large number of goods and drove up the stock price.

"Mr. Zhang, the five million loss is just a small thought of mine. I apologize to the company that offended Mr. Zhang before." Peninsula Hotel, Liu Jianxiong was wearing a suit, leaning on a chair, sitting in the dining room with a cup of coffee, his face relaxed, Sermon with a sincere expression.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for letting me go."

Zhang Guobin was wearing a gray suit and tie, and took a sip of coffee with a casual expression: "Mr. Liu is polite, you and I are partners now, if you want to scan or sell goods, you just need to make a phone call."

When he told him that he held 64.7% of ATV's shares, the stock market snipers were destined to end up on the street, because Yihai Group has an absolute controlling stake in ATV and can easily smash the market. When Liu Jianxiong was on the run, otherwise he would have lost at least tens of millions if he bought the stock market at a high point. Fortunately, ATV is not a real estate or energy company.

If Liu Jianxiong dared to touch Hongkong Electric, a stock price war would break his fortune, while Guobin Construction and Yihai Group were not listed at all.

(End of this chapter)