20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 345 The Qing Dynasty is coming back

Red pill, red pill again!

For two and a half years, this small red pill was almost like a shadow to Jiang Lianheng.

The original reason for going to Yingkou was the red pill business; the reason for returning home in rich clothes was the theft of the red pill.

The smooth start of the Zongheng Cargo Insurance Company was also indispensable without the cooperation of the Red Pill drug dealers. The reason why Miyata Ryuji had made things difficult before was because he believed that he had taken control of the Jiang family's insurance business.

Now, this smoking cessation pill that did not live up to its name was once again pushed in front of him through the hands of Master Rong Wu. Jiang Lianheng couldn't help but speculate on its purpose.

"You want me to represent your business in Fengtian?"

Sincerity does not come out of thin air.

The fifth master Rong was able to ignore the past suspicions, so he obviously had a fancy for the Jiang family, and Jiang Lianheng's guess was justified.

Unexpectedly, Na Min's answer was unexpected.

"Agent?" He curled his lips and shook his head, "Why should I look down on myself? You underestimate the sincerity of Master Rong. Agent, that is a job for servants. Master Rong wants to make friends. Not raising a dog.”

With a gun and a stick, good words are bad.

Li Zhengxi stood at the door, looking surprised.

"Two hundred thousand, this was last year's price, this year -"

Two hundred thousand cash is certainly not a small amount, but it is not exaggerated to the point of being unattainable.

If the Jiang family is determined to get involved, with existing funds, property mortgages, and time, it is not impossible to get this amount.

Na Min said: "If you really have this intention, our two families can just go side by side and be equal in this deal."

After saying that, Na Min lowered his head and smiled inexplicably.

However, Na Min's next words finally gave Jiang Lianheng a clearer understanding.

"This Fifth Master Rong is too open-minded."

"Lian Gong, I am a straight talker, so don't worry too much. If we really want to talk about money, you may not be able to come up with it."

"Hey! Mr. Lieutenant, don't say what I said to deceive you. Let's talk about it later. Even if I give this business to you directly, it won't be a problem."

Jiang Lianheng's eyelids twitched, and he suppressed his temper and asked with a smile: "What do you mean by Master Rong?"

"Not a penny will be taken!"

"How much?"

Na Min paused intentionally to see Jiang Lianheng's reaction before continuing:

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Not taking any penny?" Jiang Lianheng frowned and said, "Sir, your words have confused me. As the old saying goes, a kindness will turn into an enemy. You are so polite, I feel uneasy!"

"Oh?" Jiang Lian leaned on the chair with his arms on the armrests and asked with interest, "How can I give in?"

Jiang Lianheng remained silent.

Na Min stretched out two fingers and said: "With this franchise, you can not only get the red pills directly, but also sell local goods legally. Whether it is India, Turkey, or domestically produced elixirs, you have the right to do so." Even if you run a business, the government will have nothing to do with you."

Jiang Lianheng was not angry because of this, but said: "It's true that the fifth master is so generous. That's his business, but you have to let me consider the sincerity of this favor, right?"

Na Min pointed to the red pill on the table, but said: "This business is not something that anyone can get involved in. It requires a license and a franchise. If you are interested, Mr. Rong Wu can help you get one." .”

"This year's price is two million!"

Jiang Lianheng's fingers jumped in response, but he still maintained a calm expression.

However, Li Zhengxi was no longer calm.

He asked almost subconsciously: "How much?"

Na Min was startled for a moment, then turned his head slightly and glanced at Li Zhengxi with interest.

"Two million, but in Ding Kemao's case, it's 2.3 million."

As he spoke, he turned back to look at Jiang Lianheng, and continued: "Lian Gong, I said these two million and three hundred thousand are not those unreliable votes, they are serious real money! "

Jiang Lianheng glared at Xifeng, then became speechless.

Na Min first talked about last year's price, and then this year's price. Of course, it was not necessary because he was full.

He was obviously using this to show the Jiang family how terrifying the profits of this business were.

In one year, it has doubled tenfold!

What is the concept of 2.3 million real gold and silver? It is more than the reserve funds of the official silver accounts of the three eastern provinces at that time. It is enough to give Zhang Laogao to expand another division.

Of course Jiang Lianheng knew that native goods and red pills made money, but he also knew that behind this kind of business, there were often warlords behind him. If tobacco farmers wanted to grow privately, they would not be protected at all, and people on the line would not be protected at all. It's nothing more than passing by and pulling it down with some oil and water.

No one can come up with so much cash in one go.

Not to mention that Jiang Lianheng couldn't do it, even if Fang Datou from the capital had 2.3 million real gold and silver, he still had to weigh it in his heart.

Moreover, this is just a franchise license, and if you want to purchase more goods, you have to invest additional money. In short, this is not a private business at all!

Na Min felt quite proud and asked: "Lian Gong, how are you? The sincerity of Fifth Master Rong must be considered worthy of the heavens, right?"

Jiang Lianheng nodded, convinced, but the conversation suddenly changed.

"Well, I, Jiang Lianheng, can't afford to repay such a huge favor. What kind of gods are you?"

Na Min smiled and said, "I can't even talk about being a god. I just inherited the inheritance from my ancestors."

Jiang Lianheng looked at his braids and asked, "Is this a tough guy?"

"That's right!"

"I can't get up to this guy. How about - I give this to you?"

"Hey! Are you trying to be mean to me?"

"No, no," Jiang Lianheng said, "But now that you've given me such a big gift, you have to let me know exactly what you want me to do."

Na Min responded, fiddling with the red pills on the table, and said: "Lian Gong, you said that you people who often run online, lick blood with the tip of a knife, what are you doing? Isn't it just for money!"

As he said that, he turned his head as if nothing had happened, raised his chin towards the west wind and asked, "Master, am I right?"

Li Zhengxi was stunned for a moment, looked at Brother Dao, and hesitated: "Uh--"

Jiang Lianheng raised his hand alertly and interrupted: "It's for money, but it's not all about money. What next?"

Na Min turned around and continued: "Lian Gong, to be honest, our Fifth Master Rong knows about you. The adopted son of 'Hai Lao Owl' destroyed the Bai family and swallowed up the Zhou family at the age of twenty-three, and also helped Zhang The old man acted as an informer and tricked the Qing Party, right?"

"That's what happened."

"Since you have killed the Qing Hui Party members, you are our benefactor, Fifth Master Rong."

Jiang Lianheng pretended to be amazed and said: "Oh, how could such an unintentional act lead to such a fate?"

"Yes! The fate is not shallow!"

Jiang Lian pretended to be confused and said, "Then this is...the reward from Master Rong Wu?"

Na Min curled his lips and tutted: "Of course I won't shortchange you in reward, but the main thing is I want to ask you for a favor."

"It should be right, it's so right. You don't let me do anything. It seems like it's fake. I feel uneasy! Say, what's the matter?"

Na Min suddenly sat upright and asked solemnly: "Lian Gong, I know you are here today without Zhang Laogao's acquiescence, but don't forget who he is. He is a bandit, first with Maozi, and then with the Japanese. I just made Governor Zhao my godfather, and I made Zhang Xiluan my adoptive father. He is cunning and changeable, so you don’t think this kind of person can be trusted, do you?”

Jiang Lianheng pretended to wake up from a dream and exclaimed: "Oh, so I have to rely on you!"

"Understand people!"

"Then what do I have to do?"

"you--"

When the words came to his lips, Na Min suddenly rolled his eyes, but then took them back, and said instead: "Don't ask about how to do it specifically. I'll talk about it later after you agree. I'll tell you something first."

"Okay, you tell me and I'll listen," Jiang Lianheng said.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention it's not dead yet! Without a treacherous minister like Fang Datou, what is Yasun Cannon? To tell you the truth, our Qing Dynasty is coming back!"

"You're back? Where are you going?"

"Tsk! Come back here, the land of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty. If you don't come back here, where will you go?"

"Are all those Gege and Baylor from the capital coming?"

"It doesn't matter whether they come or not." The man sneered, "Hey, they are a bunch of people who have forgotten their ancestors. Their ancestors' inheritance has been robbed, and they are still going to flirt with Mr. Fang. What the hell!"

"This is simply outrageous!" Jiang Lianheng said flatteringly.

Na Min nodded sadly and said with emotion: "The descendants are unworthy! But it doesn't matter. Our power is still there. At worst, we won't fight with them. But in the world of Baishan and Blackwater, we cannot take advantage of these rebellious officials and thieves."

"It's not easy."

"Hey! As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?" Na Min shook his head and said, "Lian Gong, is it possible that someone else rewarded you for your family fortune? Didn't you build it yourself!"

Na Min sighed and said: "The people outside the pass are in dire straits now. It is our unshirkable duty to restore the Qing Dynasty. Mr. Lian, think about it, whether it is Fang Datou in the capital or the Southern Congress Party, besides our emperor, who else cares about us? You Think about it, what's going on with the Iron-Blooded Eighteen-Star Flag? We don't regard people outside the customs as our own at all, so why bother trying to please them? We are our destiny."

Jiang Lianheng continued to flatter him: "You are people who are doing great things, but I am such a low-ranking person that I can't stand on the stage!"

"Hey! Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the talent?" Na Min continued, "Fengtian is the center of Feng Province. You are in the provincial capital and have wide eyes and ears. Of course you can do something. After you succeed in the future, you will be no less than It is due to the merits of entering the pass from the dragon that year. When the time comes, it will naturally be a matter of course for him to be crowned king and prime minister, and to honor his ancestors."

Jiang Lianheng dealt with it one by one, and was never in a hurry to express his position.

Na Min didn't push him. Instead, he stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Lian Gong, I've said everything that needs to be said. Important matters of family and country are not child's play, and I won't push you. You can think about it slowly. Three days later, I will How about hearing your answer again?"

"Haha, thank you very much for your understanding!"

(End of this chapter)