20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 275 What happened in the story

Old Market Street, Zongheng Freight Insurance Company.

Like banks, money shops, pawn shops and other businesses, a row of iron bars has been erected on the counter here, designed to be a semi-enclosed space.

Although there are almost no customers in the store, the four male and female front desk clerks are still very busy.

The company had a successful opening yesterday. Under the leadership of Tong Sanye, many store owners followed suit and bought a symbolic insurance policy.

The amount is not large, but there are many things involved, and it will take a while to work.

Looking through the gap in the iron fence, he saw Jiang Lianheng standing at the counter, wearing a gray suit, talking nonstop.

Zhao Guoyan stood opposite and listened, nodding occasionally, holding his ribs and fanning as he walked around, asking about this and that.

After a while, I heard the lock tongue "click".

The two people came out of the side door one after another, and the sounds of talking to each other became audible.

"Actually, it's just this little thing, it's not too complicated." Jiang Lian walked around the front desk and walked up the stairs as he said.

Zhao Guoyan followed behind, his expression serious, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Brother Dao, why don't you find a professional? I'll continue to do my job and take people here to watch the show, right?"

"What, you still want to be a fire general for the rest of your life?" Jiang Lianheng asked.

"That's not true." Zhao Guoyan quickly explained, "The key is that I have never done business, and I am really afraid that I will become a loser for the company."

"Don't worry, you won't be a bad guy! Not to mention growing bigger, Tong San'er's business alone will be enough for you to last for a year. Moreover, during this period, Liu Yansheng will also stay to help you. If nothing happens, let it go. Go do it.”

The company has just started, and it is impossible for Jiang Lianheng to hire an outsider to take charge of the overall situation.

Now, Tong Sanye has taken over all of Qiao Qimin's offline operations and has a monopoly.

All red medicine going north from Yingkou has to pass through his hands and be bound to Zongheng Cargo Insurance Company.

Every pharmacy in Fengtian, Tieling, Fushun, Benxi, and even Kuanchengzi in other provinces has to buy insurance to safely purchase goods.

This alone is enough to maintain the basic market. As for whether it can grow bigger, it depends on its future credibility and reputation.

To this end, a lot of dredging and movement are needed. Officially in various places, we need to pay homage to the docks that need to be worshiped; online, we need to cooperate where there is cooperation and hammer where there is need.

Jiang Lianheng patted Zhao Guoyan on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "If I give you a chance, just do it! There are so many things that are ready and all we need is the east wind. Aren't we all rushing to do it! In the end, no Is it just the thing about the escort agency before? You have never been in this business, and neither have I. Who is better than the other? Besides, if something really happens, you go to Demao Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. to find that German guy. , after all, he is also a consul, so he can speak well!"

Zhao Guoyan smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll work hard."

With that said, the two came to the office area upstairs, passed through several scattered tables, and pushed open the door of the manager's office.

This is a very spacious office. The huge desk and leather chair are backed by the window, and the shadows of the ships and sails on the Liao River can be seen in full view.

"How about it?" Jiang Lian smiled and waved his hand, "Isn't this better than the business leadership of 'Huifangli' and 'Heshengfang'?"

Zhao Guoyan smiled and nodded, "Thank you so much, Brother Dao. When you go back, be sure to help me and my sister-in-law speak well."

Walking into the office, on the guest chair with her back to the door, a lady suddenly stood up and whispered: "Boss Jiang."

Jiang Lianheng was stunned for a moment, turned around and smiled, clasping his fists and saying, "Madam, you're here early enough, you've been waiting for a long time!"

Shu Ning was wearing a rather conservative black cheongsam and was obviously still in mourning.

She is not a strong-willed person, and ultimately failed to resist the temptation and took the red pill on the ship. Little did he know that it was precisely because of this move that he survived.

Of course, the fact that Shu Ning is still alive is also related to the kindness he has received on the boat over the past month.

As time passed, the Qiao family stopped selling red medicine, and the business on the dock also plummeted.

Although there is still a lot of wealth accumulated over the years, in this world, there are too few female husbands. Most women become lambs to be slaughtered without their men.

Shu Ninggui is self-aware and knows how to keep silent to protect himself when he should shut up.

After Qiao Qimin's death, both the local police station and Rong Wuye from Dalian sent people to find her to inquire about the situation.

But no matter who it was, she remained silent and said nothing. The most she could say was, "The house is haunted and Qimin was scared to death."

If not, not to mention whether Jiang Lianheng would let her live, even Third Master Tong would never leave her alive.

Who would have thought that she would suddenly become the honorary consultant of Zongheng Cargo Insurance Company, which is really ridiculous.

Seeing Jiang Lianheng, Shu Ning's eyes dodge a little, and she quickly took out a folded note from her handbag.

"Boss Jiang, this is the list. Take a look."

"Give it to him." Jiang Lian turned sideways.

Zhao Guoyan took it and unfolded it, only to see that it was full of names of drugstores and shopkeepers in various cities and counties.

"Brother Dao, this is-"

"This is the list of all the offline businesses of Qiao Laoer." Jiang Lianheng explained, "In other words, these people on the list are supposed to buy our insurance. You can usually look at it to see who is short of money. , tell me in time."

"Okay, Brother Dao, don't worry, I'll be watching."

"In addition, we are businessmen and entrepreneurs now, and we can't just collect money and do nothing. We still need to pay more attention to the medicines of these companies. I have rented Qiao Laoer's original warehouse, and I have also rented it. Over there at the dock, don't make any mistakes. I'll leave the eight people from home to you."

Zhao Guoyan looked troubled: "It's a bit hard for eight people to see so many goods."

Jiang Lian waved his hand and said, "If it's not enough, you can recruit more people yourself."

The implication is that he has received the greatest trust and can speak out on his own.

Zhao Guoyan, who had been wandering outside the customs for ten years, finally had hope. He wanted to say thank you, but Jiang Lianheng stopped him with words - "You deserve this."

Shu Ning was a little surprised. She thought he would concentrate on business here for a while, but he didn't expect to leave so soon.

“Tweet—tweet—”

At this time, a sound of water birds suddenly came from outside the window.

Jiang Lian stroked his desk and walked to the window, holding his hands behind his back. He listened to the sound of the water and saw hundreds of boats quarreling in the current.

When I first came to Yingkou, it was still the cold spring season, and I didn’t realize how long it had passed, but now summer is about to begin.

"lady!"

"Huh?" Shu Ning suddenly turned around, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

But I saw Jiang Lianheng standing by the window with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance, and asked without looking back: "Today the wind is gentle and the water of the Liao River is warm. I wonder if Madam would like to go boating on the rivers and lakes along a certain river?"

Hearing this, Shu Ning's delicate body trembled, and she sighed in self-pity: "Alas."

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"Give it! Give it!"

"Hey! Second brother, can you take two steps quickly? The train is about to start!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, someone stepped on my shoes. Come right away." "Eh? West Wind, where is my ticket? I had it in my pocket just now!"

"The ticket is in your hand, where can I go?"

"Xiaohua, please follow Brother Dao!"

On the platform of the train station, Jiang Lianheng and others carried large and small bags of luggage and hurriedly squeezed into the carriage.

As soon as Chuanghu arrived at the door, he was pushed and pushed into the car by the crowd. In a rage, he took away two wallets on the spot.

Zhao Guoyan and Liu Yansheng came to see him off and helped carry them.

Vendors carrying baskets on the platform, newsboys running around, passengers in a hurry, impatient flight attendants, all of them and their voices are all mixed together. Only by speaking at the top of their voices can they be heard clearly. Words of farewell.

"Guoyan, go ahead and do it. I'm waiting for good news from you at home!" Jiang Lian opened the window and asked, "If you have anything to do, please tell me at home."

"Row!"

Zhao Guoyan and Liu Yansheng stood on tiptoes and handed Jiang Lianheng two packages along the car window.

"Brother Dao, these are the things we bought for my sister-in-law and aunt. You can take them back and take them with you!"

"Okay, okay, Xiaohua, come here and help pick it up." Jiang Lianheng shouted again, "Business is going slowly, don't be impatient. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you have to go home to celebrate the festival!"

"I got it! Brother, when you get home, remember to leave a message here."

"let's go!"

The train started slowly. Jiang Lianheng retracted his head from the window, sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and sighed: "This guy is really busy!"

The rest of the people, after placing their luggage one by one, also sat down.

"Hua'er, do you want something to eat?" Jiang Lian asked sideways.

Xiaohua had already taken off her sister-in-law's clothes, neatly folded them, put them in the suitcase, and put on her usual casual clothes.

"No, I just finished eating, so I'm not hungry." Her answer was a little reserved.

Jiang Lianheng looked her over and said, "Didn't I ask you to just wear that cheongsam? Why did you change into such a dress?"

Xiaohua said timidly: "Those are my sister-in-law's clothes. Now that I have to go home, it would be shameful to wear them again."

Her original intention was to worry that she might be suspected of occupying a magpie's nest. Unexpectedly, Jiang Lianheng completely understood it wrong.

"Okay, when you get back to Fengtian, you can go to the silk shop or my uncle's place to pick out a few items, and just tell the shopkeeper directly to record the Jiang family's account."

"uncle?"

"Feng Baoquan, is Aunt Yuqing a man?"

Xiaohua shook her head quickly and said in a panic: "No, no, no, it's been a generation, how can I call you uncle? This is what I wear, it's fine."

Jiang Lianheng had no choice but to shake his head and said, "It's up to you! If anything happens to you, just tell me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Brother, brother, I'm here!" Chuanghu sat opposite, waving with a playful smile, "Brother, I have something to do."

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Lianheng asked with a frown.

"Hey, brother, you are such a noble person who forgets things." Chuang Hu scratched his head in embarrassment, "Book, my book -"

"Hey! Isn't it just that obscene book you wrote? I can't forget it. Remember it!"

"No. Brother, besides that one, I also wrote another one! Here, this is just a draft, just take your fancy!"

Chuanghu mysteriously pulled out a palm-sized notepad from his arms.

Jiang Lianheng didn't know why, so he took it and opened the title page. He looked down and saw four big characters - "Yingkou Storm".

After a few cursory glances, even though there were some changes and exaggerations, it was still easy to tell that the above contents were all based on what everyone had seen and heard in Yingkou during their trip, as well as various social interactions.

The main character in the book is Cang Long, who violated the rules of heaven and fell to Yingkou, and was reincarnated. The book also tells a story of overcoming calamities, punishing evil and promoting good.

The protagonist studied martial arts under his master, and after ten years of hard work, he came to Yingkou, made a big fuss in the pit, captured the local dealers, and became sworn brothers with the Four Tigers of Southern Liaoning, Jin Sanye and others.

Later, I heard that the local tycoon Mr. Xiao was bullying men and dominating women, so he acted righteously. Unexpectedly, the Xiao family was fighting, and a demon was invited to kill the dragon official, leaving the protagonist's life hanging by a thread.

Fortunately, he happened to meet an immortal master who had no prescription and made a memorial to the heaven. The dragon soul returned to its throne, and then the Xiao family was wiped out and their wealth was distributed to the poor people. After hearing the news, heroes from all over the world came to congratulate him one after another.

Who would have thought that the protagonist retreated from the rapids and fled to the mountains with his beautiful lady incognito?

The legend of Jianghu, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, is a popular story that is suitable for all ages. It is in line with the people's yearning and expectations for heroes.

Unfortunately, as early as when he was thirteen years old, Jiang Lianheng's dreams and fantasies about the world had been shattered.

When I was a kid, I would have been amazed by the story. But now, I can only read it as "bullshit"!

Jiang Lianheng smiled faintly, closed the notepad, and returned the draft of "Yingkou Storm" to Chuanghu.

"If you want to die, just publish this book."

Chuanghu looked stunned, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Brother, no, that's not the case, is it?"

"No?" Jiang Lianheng shook his head helplessly, "The parties involved are all alive. Anyone with a discerning eye will know who you are writing about and what you are talking about. Everyone is a shameless person. You Isn’t this going to cause trouble for people?”

Chuanghu thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense, so he couldn't help but clicked his tongue and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Jiang Lian waved his hand: "It's not a pity. There is always a chance, but don't write about me."

"What?"

"Shameful!"

"Is it shabby?"

"So damn shabby!"

Chuang Hu stopped talking. The train had been driving silently for a long time. Everyone was a little tired and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, so they gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone seemed to wake up one by one.

After a while, the conductor shuttled back and forth between the seats to remind me.

"Dear passengers, Fengtian Station has arrived! Fengtian Station has arrived, check your luggage and be careful of pickpockets!"

Jiang Lianheng and others stretched out on their seats, straightened their clothes, gathered their luggage, and walked towards the door of the carriage.

After walking out of Fengtian Station, as soon as I appeared in the East Square, I saw a dozen young men in clear black short coats, surrounded by a carriage, welcoming everyone home.

"Brother Dao, please get in the car!"

Everyone shouted in unison, causing the passengers to look sideways in surprise.

Jiang Lianheng smiled happily: "It's better to be at home!"

　Maybe a single update today, I just got off the train.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)