Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Gu Siwei got out of the car and stood at the entrance of the theater. He looked up at the gatehouse, then looked at the surrounding environment, and said something to Pan Baofeng who was following him.

"This garden is in a good location. Let's see if the landlord wants to sell it. If so, buy it and turn it into a cinema," Gu Siwei said.

Pan Baofeng laughed and said, "Boss, this garden has been yours for a long time. This building and that one are all properties owned by Google Real Estate."

"Oh, then I made a joke today." Gu Siwei was naturally in a good mood when he heard this. Just as he was about to walk in, he saw a small sign next to it that said Google was under its ownership.

"It's still done in a decent way," Gu Siwei said before walking inside.

Entering the garden, a middle-aged man in his forties had already come over with Xiaopao bent over like a shrimp: "Mr. Su, why didn't you inform me when you came today?"

Gu Siwei knew that this was the leader of the team, so he smiled at him and said softly: "Find a quieter private room and sing a livelier play."

"Okay!"

The class leader doesn't understand. If he doesn't understand this, how can he support such a big garden?

Gu Siwei raised his feet and was about to follow the class leader upstairs when he suddenly found that Zhao Sanle was already standing beside the corridor next to the wall with his hands tied.

"Boss Zhao?"

Gu Siwei pretended to raise his hand towards Zhao Sanle.

Zhao Sanle looked flattered and bent over and handed over his hands: "Mr. Su, what kind of boss am I in front of you?"

"You're welcome".

After saying a few words, Gu Siwei went upstairs and took a seat in a private room. Immediately, people came to see him. They were all self-recommended. This one said what he wanted to do, and the other one said he would make money no matter what he said. Gu Siwei paid no attention to this kind of person who wrote to seek a future.

After the song on the stage below was sung, someone in the audience shouted "Little Winter Emperor".

Gu Siwei was a little surprised and asked Pan Baofeng next to him: "Who will play the next part?"

Pan Baofeng didn't rush to answer. Zhao Sanle, who opened the door and walked in carefully, said with a smile: "Xiao Donghuang is the one you order every time you come."

"Why are you called Xiaodonghuang?" Gu Siwei was still confused.

Zhao Sanle didn't know that his boss came to watch the show just to enjoy the fun and didn't know the details behind it, so he explained with a smile.

"Winter Emperor refers to Meng Xiaodong."

Gu Siwei was still confused. He had only heard of Mei Lanfang when he attended the opera. He didn't even know what she sang. How could he have heard of an opera at his age? He hummed for a long time before uttering a sentence, which really choked him to death.

Zhao Sanle continued to explain.

I have to say that Zhao Sanle has listened to a lot of dramas during this time.

It's like having a nose and an eye. Now Gu Siwei understood that he liked to hear this girl sing. As a result, the news spread, and everyone was naturally a little curious about what Su Siwei, the rich man, liked to hear.

Gu Siwei likes to listen to this girl singing because she has a special voice and the rhythm of the plays she sings is relatively fast.

Curious theatergoers came over to listen. Some people thought that this girl's singing was average, but some people thought that this girl's singing was good, so they started a debate. In the entertainment industry, you are not afraid of dirty topics or that there are no topics, so this girl and Su Siwei There had been a few romantic nights, and the news spread all over the place, and the girl's reputation also rose.

Of course, Zhao Sanle would not talk about the rumors in the market that his boss and this girl were playing tricks like plucking the weeping willows or flying geese against the wall. Zhao Sanle would not say any of the unsavory words at this moment. He's not stupid. It's one thing for the boss to hear it himself. If he wants him to say that, it's absolutely impossible.

Gu Siwei didn't know yet that he was being cast as a lecherous ghost in the market. He just thought it was interesting that he heard a famous character in a few plays here.

"Okay, let's get down to business. The first thing is the fruit business. If you want to do the business of walking down the street, you can still do it, but you can only sell ordinary peaches, pears, bananas and the like, not the high-end ones. , these fruits are going to be put into the store, I am going to open a fruit supermarket... You can talk to Guan Youpeng about the specific matters."

Gu Siwei briefly explained the matter.

Zhao Sanle sounded a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask his boss. After thinking about it, he could just ask Guan Youpeng if he had time.

Now Zhao Sanle appears to be fawning over Gu Siwei. Let alone showing off, everyone in the street knows that Zhao Sanle is fawning over Su Siwei, a big boss, and no one is laughing at him. Not only is no one laughing at him, but there are also many people who are envious, and they all talk about Hong Kong City. This is where money is king. There is no shame in currying favor with the boss, but shame in not currying favor with him.

"Also, the factory over there is preparing to produce fake brand names for the American market. You can arrange some of them, but most of them will be arranged by me," Gu Siwei said.

How could Zhao Sanle be unhappy when he heard that the factory was producing imitations of famous brands? He was not stupid, so how could he not know the profit involved? However, he was still a little worried: "Boss, does the factory just produce it directly?"

"The property rights will naturally be divested, and when the time comes to find someone to be the manager of the company, they will all be producing fakes, so they will definitely have nothing to do with me," Gu Siwei said.

Zhao Sanle said: "How about a boss like this sells the factory to us? This will also show that my attacks on you these days are fruitful, right?..."

Zhao Sanle expressed his thoughts.

Gu Siwei thought about it and felt that this method was not bad, so he nodded, but also specifically warned: "But I still say the same thing, don't put it in your pocket when you make money, and give more to the people below." .

Zhao Sanle said: "I understand. Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

Then Gu Siwei talked about the matter of transporting people. There is nothing to say. Zhao Sanle has been preparing for it for a long time. Just make an appointment to transport people.

"Okay, let's just call it a night," Gu Siwei said.

Zhao Sanle did not leave.

Gu Siwei glanced at him: "Huh?"

Zhao Sanle scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, but he paused and said, "Something happened over there in the United States. Do you think you can help?"

"What's going on?" Gu Siwei asked.

Zhao Sanle said: "The business in the United States has encountered some troubles. A nail was inserted into a route by American gangsters. Now people like Li Dabin may be detained for seven or eight years. I originally wanted to We need to deal with the traitor first, so that the witness will no longer exist. But the trouble now is that the traitor is well protected by Heipi. The people I sent over have been watching for more than a month, but they haven't found any chance. Take action".

"Li Dabin?" Gu Siwei frowned.

Seeing that Gu Siwei couldn't remember it, Zhao Sanle reminded Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei remembered that Li Dabin was an ordinary person, bold and a bit irritable. He was a little better before, but now that he has two dollars in hand, he is a little restless.

"Let him go in and stay for a long time, and you will be angry with him to kill him. If you make a little money, you will feel great. Go in and recuperate and read a book," Gu Siwei said lightly.

Zhao Sanle said: "I have thought about it, but he knows that there are a lot of things going on, and the others are afraid that he will bite randomly, which will be a big trouble. Sometimes this person is easy to get into trouble, but the most critical thing is, He knows a lot, and he is in charge of almost every line from here to there."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei looked at Zhao Sanle with a face full of displeasure: "Didn't I tell you that you have to be careful when doing things? Give all the lines to one person and let one person figure it out. Are you a coward? Hmm!"

Zhao Sanle said with a bitter face: "Boss, we didn't have the manpower before. At the beginning, there was only one line. Now there are more lines. I am also dismantling them. Who would have thought that before the dismantling is finished here, something will happen over there? I didn’t expect it, let alone that Li Dabin’s cousin, who had always been a confidant, suddenly turned against him and gave away Li Dabin and the others..."

"Okay, I understand." Gu Siwei didn't bother to listen to Zhao Sanle's explanation and said directly: "I don't want to have a next time."

Zhao Sanle wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "There won't be a next time. If the black man over there hadn't been too careful, I could have done it myself."

Gu Siwei was not interested in listening to him anymore and asked about the situation over there, such as where the people were being held. After learning all this, he waved his hand to signal Zhao Sanle to go down.

As soon as Zhao Sanle went out, someone else came over to seek wealth. Gu Siwei saw the two of them. He heard that they were confused. At a glance, if these two people were pretty good-looking, Gu Siwei was both I thought I had met Jack Ma, how could he be so talkative.

Thinking of Jack Ma, Gu Siwei naturally thought of those Internet trendsetters of the previous generation. When he thought of them, Gu Siwei felt that his eyes were shining with golden light.

The only pity is that it is still early. He knows that the person who appeared in the 1970s is probably Steve Jobs, and he and his Apple will not appear for a few years. There is no need to worry for Gu Siwei.

As for investing in the United States and causing trouble in the U.S. capital market, Gu Siwei has never dared to think about it. If he dives into the U.S. market with a lot of money, the Americans can easily strip him naked. Then he kicked him back to Hong Kong City.

Decades later, people who have been closed for a few years, how can they be so naive? The so-called investment market is not fair at all. Guys like the Yankees still have the pirate character of the Angsa people in their hearts, and they can pretend to be serious. When the time comes, then pretend to be serious and shout justice to rob you.

If I can't pretend to be serious, I'll use despicable tricks to trick you.

Even if you don't try to trick him, these guys will rob you openly.

If you resist, there will be countless fucking buckets of shit slapped on your head.

To these guys, do you dare to say that you are from time travel and have an advantage?

You have the advantage of having an egg!

Do you have any advantage over the players who make the rules?

It's like there is a saying in the future: everyone decides the outcome with rock-paper-scissors, you go first!

But we still have to make money, so how? It is really smart to hitchhike, earn a little money and run away.

What Gu Siwei likes in his heart is still the country after the change, in fact, it is also a ride.