Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 459: Cooperate to save the country? Bao Guowei is returning to China!

Good strategy?

Bao Guowei shook his head helplessly. If he really had a good idea, he wouldn't be so worried.

I thought that as a time traveler, I would be able to make great achievements, change history, and create a glorious China again.

But when he got back to the facts, he realized how difficult it was to achieve this.

Current events create heroes.

In the tide of history, one must have extraordinary strength, as well as courage and perseverance that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

How can history be changed?

It’s just like the plot in “A Step into the Past”. If you kill one King Zheng of Qin, another King Zheng of Qin may emerge and unify the world.

Bao Guowei had no system and lacked military and political talents. If he wanted to make some inventions, he had to be cautious for fear of making things easier for the enemy.

In this historical catastrophe, Bao Guowei could only give his all.

Seeing the expectant eyes of Ho Tung and Run Run Shaw, Bao Guowei knew what they expected.

He has always been almost "invincible" and even when the UK was facing an economic crisis, he was able to come up with a stunning strategy.

Not to mention facing the threat from the Japanese?

But this time, Bao Guowei finally disappointed them.

He said somewhat dejectedly: "There is no good way. You and I are not Chiang Kai-shek. Even if Chiang Kai-shek is assassinated, the government will just become a mess."

He Dong sighed and said, "Bingwen, don't be too hard on yourself. You have done your best, but..."

Run Run Shaw nodded and said, "The world's major events cannot be changed by human power. You and I can only do our best."

"I rushed back just for this matter. In the future, when I communicate with various major forces, especially the National Government and the Fengtian Clique, I will also need your full support." Bao Guowei said very sincerely.

Bao Guowei's power is naturally limited if he relies on himself alone.

Even though he now has an amazing influence, he has been received by the King of England and is valued by the British authorities.

But after all, Bao Guowei was still a scholar. He had no soldiers under his command and could not invent the atomic bomb. So what even if he was on good terms with Zhang Xueliang?
After all, speaking plays a very small role.

Just like marches and demonstrations, they only force the authorities to compromise temporarily and it is difficult to achieve real change.

The power of force determines the right to speak.

Run Run Shaw and Robert Ho Tung looked at each other. After the previous preparations, both of them had almost no hesitation about this.

He Dong has a more gangster air, he said with a bow.

"Brother, what are you saying? I, He Dong, have very few people I admire in my life, and you are one of them. As long as you are willing to speak, I will definitely do my best!"

Ho Tung had great business influence and his family was involved in various fields.

For example, the shipping industry, the financial industry, and the import and export trade are all industries that are crucial to the war.

In fact, many warlords had to go through Ho Tung's arrangement to buy some strategic materials from abroad.

If we had He Dong's support and made some material preparations in advance, the difficulties of the war in a few months would have been much alleviated.

Bao Guowei looked at Ho Tung and spoke straight to the point.

"I heard that Mr. He has a wide network of contacts. After today's conversation, I believe he will be able to learn a little about the intelligence of the Kwantung Army, right?"

In Bao Guowei's mind, Ho Tung's ability to obtain intelligence might be stronger than that of these warlords.

He Dong was stunned for a moment, and said frankly: "It has to be Bingwen! Don't worry, I will definitely find out the relevant information carefully after today."

But he was even more confused.

What exactly is the organization behind Bao Guowei?
Why do I seem to know a lot, yet seem to know nothing?

Bao Guowei said: "Sir, you don't have to give me this information, just send it to Young Marshal Zhang of the Fengtian clique."

"Young Marshal Zhang?" He Dong frowned. "What about the government?"

Bao Guowei shook his head helplessly.

"Then there's no need for that. It's useless to post it. Who knows, the Japanese might find it."

Zhang Xueliang is not very reliable, but compared with Chang Kaishen, he is still much more reliable.

After thinking about it, He Dong nodded and said, "Okay!"

In other words, Bao Guowei's words were effective. If it were someone else, Ho Tung Jueji would not have taken this risk.

As a businessman, he does have a heart towards China, but this is based on his own interests.

The main reason why we can make this promise today is because of Bao Guowei’s importance in the eyes of the British, and what Ho Tung did was business for the British.

"Of course, I won't let you work for nothing. Here is a business. I wonder if you are interested in it." Bao Guowei said with a smile, narrowing his eyes.

He is not a naive person. It is basically impossible for him to expect the other party to help him with all his strength just based on the concept of patriotism.

"What are you talking about, brother?" He Dong was about to be polite, but the words stopped at his lips.

He said a little embarrassedly: "Since it is Bingwen who said it, I will listen to it."

Ho Tung naturally understood the commercial value of Bao Guowei. All the things he invented in Shanghai and Hangzhou made the merchants who operated them rich.

To be honest, Ho Tung was very jealous of Xiang Songmao's medical equipment business.

But Bao Guowei said: "The research on allicin has matured in China. Thanks to the efforts of Mr. Xiang Songmao and other researchers, there are related studies internationally, but we are still in the leading position."

He Dong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood something.

"My dear brother, what I mean is."

Bao Guowei continued to smile mysteriously and answered the question irrelevantly.

"Allicin has now been rolled out in the domestic market, with initial mass production achieved, and has even driven the development of garlic production.

Garlic has now become an economic product on which many ordinary farmers depend for their survival.

But having too many people planting seeds is not a good thing after all.

But many hungry people rely on allicin to survive, and this is a difficult problem to solve."

During the Republic of China period, there were not many means for ordinary people to survive. Now, allicin, a life-saving miracle drug, has come out.

Garlic growing has become the most profitable business besides marijuana growing.

However, the latter is not allowed for ordinary people and may even be fatal, while the former is much safer.

He Dong immediately understood something and said with a frown.

"Is this what my brother said in economics, the principle of supply and demand balance?"

"Yes." Bao Guowei nodded and looked at Ho Tung meaningfully. "I have handed over the production of allicin to Mr. Xiang Songmao. As for the export trade of allicin, I plan to hand it over to Mr. Ho Tung."

"Foreign countries have higher levels of technology and more funding than us. The production of allicin is not difficult. The main problem is mass production, but it is easy to solve.

If we want Chinese people to gain more benefits, we must introduce allicin into the global market before foreigners figure it out!"

Bao Guowei's words were still echoing in his ears, but He Dong's head was a little confused.

The other party actually wanted to hand over such an important business of "Allicin" to me???

Ho Tung was no fool. He could immediately calculate how much profit this business would bring.

This is the first miracle drug in the world that can treat pneumonia and other related bacterial infections!

Before this, if you suffered from a related disease, it was basically a terminal illness.

Relying entirely on one's own immunity to get through it, families with better conditions may be able to take some nutritional supplements, but other than that, even a miracle doctor can do nothing.

Therefore, getting the allicin business nowadays is basically equivalent to getting a gold mountain.

Indeed, Ho Tung really wanted to get involved in the allicin business, but he was not stupid.

This kind of business can allow a family to enjoy wealth and prosperity for several lifetimes. Even if he asked for it, he couldn't offer an equal weight.

Is Bao Guowei really willing to give it?

But after hearing what the other party said, He Dong could no longer control the expression on his face, and he spoke with a little doubt.

"Bingwen, are you serious?"

Bao Guowei smiled and asked, "In China, besides Mr. He, is there anyone else who can take on this important task?"

It wasn't that Pao Guowei wanted to give benefits to Ho Tung on purpose, but the export of allicin could not be done without Ho Tung.

Today, Hong Kong is an important window for domestic goods to be transferred to the West, and Ho Tung is an important figure in Hong Kong.

Moreover, the shipment of goods to the West involves many interests that require the presence of the richest man in order for it to be handled well.

Everyone has his or her own strengths. Bao Guowei is not short of money, and he knows that even if he does it alone, he may not be able to do it as well as He Dong.

Only when more people join your camp and more people are tied to your interests, will your words become more and more effective.

He Dong thought about it carefully and said with a little excitement.

"This is a big matter. We must discuss it with Mr. Xiang Songmao. Let's draw up a charter as soon as possible. I, He Dong, am a man of honor. I will give you nothing less. You can leave it to me without worry."

When Bao Guowei heard Ho Tung say that he was an honest man, the expression on his face became a little unbearable for a moment.

He then smiled and said, "I trust you to do this, sir. I will inform Mr. Xiang Songmao about this matter in advance, and I'm sure he won't object."

Ho Tung was almost the only person in the country who could participate in this business. In addition, the domestic patent for allicin had always been in the hands of Bao Guowei, so this matter was not difficult at all.

The two men talked about this matter in detail. Ho Tung was obviously more familiar with Bao Guowei and even really wanted to become sworn brothers with Bao Guowei.

After a brief chat, Bao Guowei heard Run Run Shaw say somewhat embarrassedly.

"Mr. Bao, my abilities are limited, but I am willing to do my best for the country and the nation."

Run Run Shaw is only in his early twenties and his influence is still limited. Shaw Film Company has just started and is naturally not as capable as Ho Tung.

Bao Guowei had been having a very pleasant conversation with Ho Tung before, and had forgotten about this "young man".

"Don't worry, Mr. Shao." Bao Guowei smiled and patted the other person's shoulder. "I also have something to ask for your help."

Now that he had met Run Run Shaw, he naturally wanted to make good friends with him.

After thinking about it, Bao Guowei then said.

"Mr. has a great influence in Southeast Asia, mainly in the field of propaganda. There are many overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia. If we can mobilize their power, it will be a great help.

I have a movie coming out soon, so please help me with the promotion. I also have plans for related film and television promotions. Please leave me your contact information so that we can keep in touch in the future."

Hearing this, Run Run Shaw's eyes lit up immediately and he said with a smile.

"As long as I can use my skills, I will do my best."

It has to be said that Pao Kuo-wei's speech was inflammatory. After a few words of conversation, the few people talked about almost everything. Run Run Shaw and Ho Tung were even willing to help Pao Kuo-wei.

Speaking of movies, Ho Tung smiled and said, "Bingwen, the filming of your Godfather is almost finished. Li Mingwei just sent me a letter in which he is very optimistic about the future prospects of The Godfather!"

Bao Guowei said: "I came here today to discuss this matter with you, sir."

After saying that, Ho Tung took out a faxed letter from the drawer and handed it to Bao Guowei.

Bao Guowei read it roughly, which talked about Li Mingwei and his two companions' trip to Hollywood, USA, as well as the latest developments of "The Godfather" movie.

After going to Europe, he almost completely became a hands-off boss and didn't care about anything.

After seeing the content of the letter, Bao Guowei was a little surprised and said, "In other words, the movie will be released around March? Is this okay with you, sir?"

Filming and releasing a movie is one aspect, and scheduling is another.

The Western market was naturally handed over to Paramount, while the domestic or Asian market had to rely on Ho Tung's strength.

Ho Tung seemed to be in a very happy mood, and he said while smoking a cigar.

"According to the normal film preparation period, The Godfather should be released. There is no problem with it disappearing in Hong Kong, but it still needs some channels in the mainland. Brother, you know that the mainland is not peaceful right now, and there are not so many people watching movies."

He turned and looked at Run Run Shaw again.

"Mr. Shao is here too, and the market momentum in Southeast Asia is also good. I wonder if Mr. Shao is willing to participate?"

Originally, Run Run Shaw came here to seek cooperation, but he didn't expect that things would become so smooth after the appearance of Pao Guowei.

"This is exactly why I came to Hong Kong this time. It would be great if I could cooperate with Mr. He and Mr. Bao."

Besides, everyone knows the influence of "The Godfather", which is a huge piece of cake.

Mr. He is willing to separate now, which is to a certain extent due to Bao Guowei's face.

Of course, the details and exchange of interests will not be laid out on the table.

"Okay, okay." He Dong picked up the wine glass on the table. "The three of us are working together not only for business, but also for the sake of national justice!"

The three of them toasted each other, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

When he was about to leave, Bao Guowei said to Run Run Shaw.

"By the way, Mr. Shao, I have another favor to ask of you. I hope you can agree to it."

"Mr. Bingwen, please feel free to speak."

Run Run Shaw was naturally very grateful to Pao Kwok-wai for getting such a big business out of nowhere.

To be honest, as long as Bao Guowei didn't ask him to go through fire and water, there was no reason for Run Run Shaw to refuse.

The cooperation with Ho Tung is really too important.

"Nothing." Bao Guowei's expression was a little mysterious. "After May, I may need a large amount of supplies, such as food, clothing, disaster relief ships, etc.

Sir, you are very familiar with Southeast Asia. Food is not easy to prepare, but it should not be a difficult task for you. "

"As for food, I can indeed help. We can raise some in Annan and Siam." Run Run Shaw nodded.

But then he frowned and said in great confusion.

"But Bingwen, why do you need so much food? And disaster relief supplies? There doesn't seem to be any disasters in the country recently? Or do you want it?"

Bao Guowei did not answer.

The main thing is that he can’t say that in a few months a once-in-a-century flood will break out in the south of the Yangtze River, right?

He is a scholar, not a charlatan.

So just keep silent.

Fortunately, Run Run Shaw now has great trust in Bao Guowei, and even though he looked mysterious, he still nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, sir. I will prepare in advance."

Even if it is just to repay Bao Guowei's help, these investments are worth it.

In the evening, Ho Tung held a banquet and invited some Hong Kong politicians and celebrities to attend.

After a brief exchange of ideas and leaving their contact information, Bao Guowei and his companions boarded a cruise ship bound for Shanghai the next day.

At first I thought that since I was in Hong Kong, there would be no problem staying for a few days.

However, Bao Guowei received another letter urging him from Zhang Taiyan.

The letter contained harsh words, saying that if Bao Guowei didn't come back, he would die in front of him.

In fact, I am still worried whether the two of them will have a grandson.

Helplessly, Bao Guowei and others could only embark on their journey quickly.

After a month, I am finally going back to my country.

(End of this chapter)