Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 85 The Icy City

But even so, the speed is astonishing given the proficiency of these workers and the efficiency of the equipment.Time is running out, and Xia Xiaoluo is no longer allowed to delve into the reasons. The most important thing for him now is to solve the seized payment.

Otherwise, the bamboo basket will be empty, and the two months will be wasted.

More importantly, the workers in the old Xiazhuang have only been paid one month's wages so far. If this project fails because of this, it is one aspect that they did not make money.

How to face those parents and folks who are full of longing for the future?

Su Jiangchun kept looking at him thoughtfully with playful eyes, wanting to ask him what's urgent, but obediently didn't interrupt him.

She didn't know why she had such a cautious attitude towards a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Although she was very concerned, she didn't have the courage to disturb him.

It's really weird.

Xia Xiaoluo suddenly thought of someone: Cao Haoxuan.

Xia Xiaoluo didn't know Cao Haoxuan's real identity, but he had a deep impression of his home's location. Within the second ring road of the capital, it was not possible to live there with money.

Real estate has not yet been fully liberalized. At this stage, the leading idea of ​​China's economic construction is to prevent inflation. Real estate investment and speculation have always been things that the central government has been displeased with.Therefore, there is basically no commercial real estate development within the second ring road, and only the welfare housing within the system can live in.

The core members of the Chinese party, government, and military system are gathered here, and it is the top of the Chinese power pyramid.

From Cao Haoxuan's place of residence, it can be judged that his background must be extraordinary.

Coupled with his car - the "Raptor" off-road vehicle with the license plate "Jingjun k0008", and the guard Lei Ting, who is by no means an ordinary soldier, it shows the extraordinary identity of the owner - this boy is not simple , at least the red children from the father's generation to the rank of general.

Perhaps, he can have a way.

He took out a note from his pocket, which was the address and phone number left to him by the boy in military uniform.

Although he had already memorized this number in his heart, he was still afraid of remembering it wrong.

Lives within the second ring road of the capital, drives a "Raptor" off-road vehicle, studies in 26 where the rich and powerful get together, any follower is an invisible killing machine, even a fool can judge what it means to have all these masters kind of identity.

And even Lu Nanhua, who can be called a leader in the younger generation in Luoshui County, still bows to him in every possible way, but it is obvious that Cao Haoxuan doesn't think much of him, and just treats him as an ordinary friend.

If he plagiarized a crappy poem from the Reader's Club, he could add it to his own eyes. If he didn't catch this shit luck, Xia Xiaoluo would have come to this world in vain.

Yes, although he has always used an indifferent attitude towards Cao Haoxuan, but he deeply understands in his heart that if Cao Haoxuan gets along well, he can definitely become his noble person.

A door can be opened through Cao Haoxuan.

However, he knew that the most scarce thing for a young man at the top of the power pyramid like Cao Haoxuan was friendship.

Maybe if he told this idea to someone as smart as Lu Nanhua, the other party would definitely burst out laughing, you fucking ### right?This kind of person is surrounded by stars and moons every day, how can he lack friendship?

However, this is also where Xia Xiaoluo excels.

With his identity, there are too many people like Lu Nanhua around who are flattering, but they don't look at him with equal eyes, treat him as a 17-year-old boy, a real person, but use labels too accidentally to look at him with a specific, conceptual eye.

"Rich and powerful", "red children" and so on.

Looking at each other with an attitude of looking up, with a utilitarian perspective, with a mentality of pretending to be a grandson, how can it be possible to obtain equal friendship.

You only regard others as stepping stones in your career and work. Others are not stones, they have intentions and perceptions. How can they regard you as a friend?

According to Xia Xiaoluo's standards, when a person dies, the person who lays a wreath at the memorial service is a true friend. Usually, a person's life is very lively, and the tea is cold.When you die, you are completely gone, and you still miss it. At that moment, a handshake is enough.

Xia Xiaoluo dialed his phone number, and a "beep - beep -" sound came from the receiver. The sound was very slow, but it was unavoidably a little worrying.

A person answered the phone and asked nervously, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hi, my name is Xia Xiaoluo, looking for Cao Haoxuan."

Xia Xiaoluo calmly spit out these words.

The guard on the other side of the phone was sweating, and he let out a long breath when he heard this, and cursed silently, "I *your uncle."

You must know that this call is a direct line of the Military Commission. Outsiders will never know it. Generally, there are only three possibilities when this call rings: one is that a foreign enemy invades our country's territory, airspace and territorial waters, the other is a large-scale emergency in the country, and the other is Is the outbreak of extreme natural disasters.

Who knew that it was not Cao Pingchuan but Young Master Cao.

Fuck it, false alarm.The guard wiped his sweat and walked downstairs to the hall.

This is an old Soviet-style building with red walls and red tiles. The design is simple and practical, focusing on earthquake resistance and other functions. The walls are very thick.

There are three upper and lower floors, each floor has an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, and there are more than a dozen rooms.

At a dining table in the hall on the first floor, Cao Haoxuan and his cousin are eating a simple lunch in a small army green enamel basin with a loud voice——look noodles, thick noodles filtered by cold water with green vegetables sandwiched between them, Topped with bright red chillies and mashed garlic tossed with sesame oil.

It whets the appetite just by looking at it.

The two of them went back to their hometown in the Central Plains during the summer vacation. As soon as they ate the noodles, they fell in love with it. Cooking the most common food in the Central Plains.

The guard said respectfully, "Young Master Cao, someone called Xia Xiaoluo is calling for you."

A gleam of excitement flashed across Cao Haoxuan's face. This kind of smile was too rare for him who was always calm. He was always flattered.

The guard wondered, what is Xia Xiaoluo's background?

Cao Haoxuan ran upstairs, walking like flying, this scene made his cousin Cao Haoran laugh secretly in his heart, his mouth curled an arc enough to express his contempt.

Cao Haoxuan picked up the phone and called affectionately: "Xiao Luo, you finally called!"

"It's very busy at the beginning of school." Xia Xiaoluo said a simple greeting, and got straight to the point. "Haoxuan, I need your help. My business has been impounded. I have a payment of 30 yuan and some goods. Can you help me?"

"What's the reason?" Many of Cao Haoxuan's children went into business, so he was not surprised that Xia Xiaoluo had such a "drama watch", and his tone was extremely flat.

And he also felt an indescribable comfort, friend, that's how it should be, if you have something to say, don't pretend to be a grandson like that?

And Xia Xiaoluo had a feeling of admiration for him. With his monstrous power, he could have taken care of this matter, but he asked the reason first, which showed that he thought carefully and acted cautiously.

"No business license." Xia Xiaoluo said.

"Oh, it's a small matter, it's not a matter of principle. Now many individuals and companies don't have business licenses. Which unit seized them?"

Xia Xiaoluo mentioned the unit.

Cao Haoxuan said: "I'll give them a call." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

In an industry and commerce bureau in Haidian District, Wang Daben was preparing to go to other activities with a pack of cigarettes between his teeth.

When something like this happened, he was more anxious than anyone else. Working with Xia Xiaoluo, everything was brand new, and he didn't need to cheat and sell counterfeit and shoddy products. Instead, he "made money standing up" as Xia Xiaoluo said.

Moreover, this panda "Panpan" is really selling surprisingly well. Those state-run and private stores offer him cigarettes, wine, and drinks every day like a god.

The customers who buy this mascot are not only Chinese but also ghosts.

Three days ago, a blond and blue-eyed ghost who spoke bird language left him a business card. After a volunteer translated it, he realized that this foreign devil wanted to cooperate with him, and wanted to buy and sell in large quantities to the United States.

He thought beautifully, at that time, what he earns will not be RMB, but the money of foreign devils, which is US dollars!It is "knife"!

In the past, we also sold out-of-the-box products, begged for help, and were looked down upon by others. It is not like today, where we want to be as comfortable as the emperor.

Working under Xia Xiaoluo, what he gained was not only money, but more importantly, a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

However, a simple "unlicensed operation" and a few employees of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau in blue uniforms extinguished his beautiful fantasies.

It was so cruel, he had nothing in a blink of an eye, everything was like a dream.

After the accident, he tried his best, but he finally understood what it means to be Hou Men as deep as the sea.

In the eyes of others, he is called a private entrepreneur at a good level, but at a low level he is a small businessman. He ran to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau time and time again, and his legs were almost broken, and the cigarettes in his hand were almost destroyed. He was soaked in sweat and hadn't let out one yet.

When you meet someone with a good attitude and kindness, they will say: "Don't mess around, we have to follow the rules."

When you meet someone with a rather ruthless attitude, just say, "An old hat from some village is blind, go back to your hometown."

He has always had a farmer-style simple and honest smile on his face, but there is always a force in his bones supporting him: "Who is the prince who would rather have a kind? I don't believe that I can't break into the world here."

At this time, he was standing in front of the gate of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau again. The stainless steel gate shone coldly in the autumn sun. Only now did he feel that the capital is actually a cold city.