History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 96 Arson to seize the paper industry (climax 6k [-]-in-[-] please subscribe)
Mutual shareholding is a common operation in business, and it often occurs when the competitors cannot merge with each other, resulting in greater benefits from cooperation.

He Dingxian thought in his mind: "The value of 30.00% of Senxin Paper's shares is at least 50 yuan. Guan Bingsen is very wealthy on the surface, but in fact, the future value of the 30.00% shares of "Oriental Daily" is definitely in paper. Let Guan Bingsen enter the management of "Oriental Daily", and Zou Huaiwen will have a natural business partner."

"With my current 90.00% controlling stake, it is impossible to lose the power of "Daily" in the future, but Zou Huaiwen's 30.00% plus Guan Bingsen's 40.00%, [-]% of the shares will pose a threat to me."

The business world is changing rapidly, and there will be a lack of funds in the future. It is normal to cash out some equity.

At the same time, Zou Huaiwen and Guan Bingsen also had the opportunity to collect shares in a round, so considering the controlling stake in Oriental Daily, it was impossible for him to exchange the shares to Xinsen Paper Mill.

What's more, Guan Bingsen is a member of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. He had better not get confused with the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. Oriental Daily was founded by my friend and I need to respect what my friend means, as you know, I am not the one who actually manages the newspaper."

"I know." Guan Bingsen said with a smile: "Zou Huaiwen is the person in charge of the newspaper office, but you are the big boss of the newspaper office, and you must have the final say on the affairs of the newspaper office."

"If you agree to let me become a shareholder of the newspaper, I can ask for less shares, and the price can be negotiated again. At the same time, I can help him deal with the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. This will greatly benefit you in improving your own situation."

If He Dingxian was a pure businessman, there would still be room for ambiguity with the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce, but he is still holding power in the police force, his position is clearer than that of a businessman, and he has to bear greater risks accordingly, and immediately made a strong statement: "There is no need to talk about the price. , if Mr. Guan wants to do the paper business with me, I can think about it, but if you want to do the newspaper business, I'm sorry, there's nothing to talk about!"

He stood up, turned around and left without giving Guan Bingsen a chance to speak again. Guan Bingsen instinctively left his seat and wanted to see off the guests, but he stopped and took the main seat, his eyes were clouded, watching He Dingxian leave the wine table The background said: "Young boy, young and energetic, has a sense!"

His subordinate Qingtouzai leaned forward and said, "Boss, do you want someone to warn him?"

Guan Bingsen sneered: "This kind of person cannot be intimidated. If you want to do it, you have to be serious. Please invite Zhang Jingrong to my house to sit at night."

"Understood, boss." Qingtouzai nodded in agreement.

"Da da da." He Dingxian stepped on his leather shoes and walked downstairs quickly, lit a cigarette on the way, and suddenly looked back after walking out of the gate: "Sister, you want to buy my newspaper at this price, don't you look down on me too much?"

Standing by the side, Meng Yuanda couldn't help showing panic, the price of hundreds of thousands is not enough, how ambitious is the boss!
In fact, judging from the momentum of "Oriental Daily", the price given by Guan Bingsen was indeed not high enough.

The active buyer in the capital market wants to pay for the future value, but Guan Bingsen only pays at the current price. Rather than saying that he is sincerely looking for a buyer, it is better to say that he wants to bully the young people.Of course, as the owner of a paper mill, Guan Bingsen has limited leverage, so he can't cash out the entire paper mill to the other party, right?

This is an irreconcilable contradiction between the two sides of market competition.

Not to mention that He Dingxian didn't want to sell stocks at all, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't sell them to a second-rate businessman.

"Akun, go to Zou Huaiwen and Azai to send a message, telling them to be careful of Xinsen Paper Factory robbing customers recently, and be prepared for a price war. Newspapers must be careful of other colleagues to smear, and don't let the workers of the paper factory Something happened." Out of vigilance, He Dingxian said before entering the mission hall, Ni Kun nodded quickly: "Got it, boss."

He Dingxian was still worried in the police station, so he called Qian Weishan again and said, "Ashan, send two men to keep an eye on Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu. I know who they meet every day, and I also know the background of the people they meet."

"Understood." Qian Weishan nodded in response and left immediately.

Reckless businessmen like Guan Bingsen have always failed to achieve their goals and vowed not to give up.Because they rely on a lot of courage to climb from the bottom to the top, but if they are not tough enough, they will be out midway, so He Dingxian knows that the other party may retaliate.

In a sense, he is also a similar person. Fortunately, in business matters, the means of retaliation are limited, and the use of associations can also be used to settle things. If there are precautions, at most it will make less money in the near future and fight with the other party. In the price war, unless Guan Bingsen can think of some new tricks in the paper industry, he will copy it at that time.

Anyway, it is impossible to monopolize the paper industry, and healthy competition is a good thing. It is impossible to let go of the newspaper industry, but the only fear is that the martial arts boxing match will be destroyed.

Right now, Wu Gongyi has already responded in the newspaper and decided to accept the challenge of White Crane boxing martial artist Chen Kefu. The reason is that Chen Kefu won the Far East boxing champion gold belt to be on stage with him, and other minor roles are not qualified.In private, people in the provinces, Hong Kong, and Macau have already set up handicap games to bet on the outcome.

There are a number of bigwigs in the gambling world who are behind the scenes to help promote and secretly collect bets. If something happens to Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, He Dingxian didn't get involved in the gambling industry, so he wasn't involved too much. They belonged to two ways of playing the same thing. Even "Fu Laorong" and other gambling bigwigs wanted to borrow chickens to lay eggs, so it was not good to meet him directly.

Zhang Jingrong saw Qingtouzai, Guan Bingsen's subordinate, in the Kowloon Tong Police Station. He leaned on the back of the chair and adjusted his sitting posture. He looked at him proudly and asked, "What's the matter, Boss Guan?"

"The boss just wants to ask you to have dinner at home." Qingtouzai had a cropped hair, his face was full of pimples, and his tone was dry. Zhang Jingrong waved him out when he heard the words: "Got it."

Inspector Zonghua is often invited by the boss of the Chamber of Commerce. Guan Bingsen is not a very important person in the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce, and he doesn't even have a director seat.

Don't say that compared with the high-level Chinese "Zhou Junnian" barrister's family and the "Firecracker King" Chen Lanfang and others, he is even far from the canned food king "Wang Zhongming". A mainstay-like figure, invite him to a family dinner and give him the face he deserves.

Zhang Jingrong is backed by one more boss, and his waist is three points stronger. With the lessons learned from Mr. Fu, he has always had closer ties with the bosses in Dongguan, and he can even be said to be low-browed and servile.

In the evening, Zhang Jingrong took a private car to the entrance of a bungalow on the east coast of Tsim Sha Tsui. The corners of his black windbreaker were fluttered by the sea breeze. The former Inspector Tsim Tung Wah looked back and saw the busy Victoria Harbour.

Now the ferry on the Victoria Harbor pier is emitting black smoke, and the siren is sounding from time to time. There is no scenery to speak of, only a busy industrial atmosphere.

"Boss Guan, have you encountered any problems in your business?" After Zhang Jingrong and the two sat down in the restaurant on the first floor, they moved to the garden terrace on the second floor to drink tea. After some tentative exchanges, he chose Take the initiative to break the topic and hand over the initiative to Guan Bingsen.

If Guan Bingsen's troubles can be solved by him, he will hardly refuse any more words, which shows his humble attitude: "As long as it is in the land of Kowloon, there must be nothing wrong with the things I can help with."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Guan Bingsen took a deep breath and sighed, "Since you are so generous, Arong, then I will fight my heart out with you, Arong. To be honest, I ran into a rival in business."

"Hua Yaoxian has a paper mill in Shek Kip Mei, you know." He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Jingrong. Zhang Jingrong was taken aback, then nodded and said, "I know, it's called Oriental Paper."

"I talked with him about holding shares and developing together, but he didn't give him any face." Guan Bingsen said: "He works in the Wanchai mission station, and he has made the whole of Kowloon his territory. Do it!"

Zhang Jingrong lowered his eyelids and meditated secretly. Thoughts were already churning in his heart, thinking of many possibilities.

Guan Bingsen continued: "I want to teach him a lesson, let him know that it is not enough to rely on Chu Weinan and Gao Yongsheng to cover him!"

"I paid a lot of money to buy the ghosts of Shangshangshu, and there are a few men with guns left to help with things, can you do it?"

Zhang Jingrong opened his mouth and did not agree immediately, but asked, "How?"

Guan Bingsen did not tell him the plan immediately, but instead said: "I know, you are frightened by Liu Fu's incident, but our Chamber of Commerce in Kowloon District supports you, and you are still the talker in Kowloon District. The reform of the system in the district has been in turmoil, and the people under him are very busy. They will not be able to take care of the Kowloon District for a while, and he has no weight in the eyes of the ghosts in the Kowloon District. Even if Gao Yongsheng wants to support He Dingxian, the Hong Kong Island District Even horses and men cannot cross the sea."

Zhang Jingrong didn't answer for a while, but he was very decisive when he spoke: "Okay! I promise you, but after it's done, I don't want money, I want a factory."

He will never forget what Master Fu said before his death, with a gun in his mouth, that it is not considered a skill to earn as much black money as Inspector Hua alone, and he must seize every opportunity to find a way to get the foundation of righteousness, Only in the future will people be able to see it.

If the other party can offer a price that satisfies him, he can fight bravely even at the risk of his life. Chaoshan people are not the only ones in Hong Kong who dare to fight!
What's more, his work for the big boss of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce is only life-threatening, but not politically dangerous. As far as rubber is concerned, he has an overall advantage, with backing and manpower.

He knows that he does not have the ability to start a business, and a joint venture with the big boss is the best way.

Guan Bingsen narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and looked at him carefully. After a long time, he nodded steadily under the night light: "Okay! After this is done, I will either build you a factory, or I will give you the shares in the factory. The price will not let you down."

Before Zhang Jingrong went to pick up the teacup, he unconsciously touched the gun with his hand. He picked up the teacup just now, and after drinking the tea, he asked, "How do you do it, when will you do it?"

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Xinmao year, Rabbit, Dingyou month, Gengchen day.

All the best, no taboos!
In the late autumn, the sky is dry and the grass is full of grass, and the sea breeze is full of fishy smell. Under the night, Liu Rongju held a dagger in his mouth, and saw the lights turned on in a factory by the roadside. Workers in a hurry are producing. From time to time, some workers go to the factory gate to smoke , In the dense forest, more than 100 Dazai wearing long gowns, jackets, and holding sharp knives held their breath, waiting for the boss's order.

Liu Rongju took off the dagger in his mouth and put it in the leather sheath around his waist. His eyes were full of hatred: "Today is the day when Wu Gongyi's boxing match starts. Hua Yaoxian's subordinates must be watching the match. Go up, and within 10 minutes The workers were beheaded inside, and then the newspaper warehouse was burned down with a single fire."

Guan Bingsen's business war plan does not imagine mid-to-high-end at all. In short, it is to set fire to the warehouse of Oriental Paper. It can be called a "back to basics" business war method, but the most real business wars often use the most indecent methods , What kind of equity transactions, financial wars, just look at it in economics class, the real big boss will never tell you what they dare to do in order to compete for profits!
Murderers are on fire, knocking out the bones, amending the law, tampering with the terms, and doing all kinds of evil!
Some of the economic and commercial wars that are floating on paper are nothing more than the futility of violent means, or the suppression of the iron fist of the law. Don’t you see, corpses float on the Huangpu River every night?
It's just that, as a smart person, the big boss has the best timing and skills. Not only can he hook up with the upper-level ghosts as a legal basis, but he can also drive the police force and associations to work hard. If the matter is successful in one battle, no one can do anything about him , can only swallow the bad breath abruptly.

Guan Bingsen endured it for more than a month, until the opening of the Chinese and Western boxing match hyped by "Oriental Daily", before he sent someone to do things...
Tonight is undoubtedly a very important day for "Oriental Daily". The factory is working overtime to print newspapers. A fire is enough to destroy the hard work of "Oriental Daily". At that time, other newspapers will take the heat away. "Daily" can't even produce a single newspaper. While it has become a joke in the industry, it also has to face the anger of readers "flying magazines". I don't know how many customers and popularity it will lose.

He just wanted He Dingxian to know that without him, He Dingxian's factory in Kowloon would not be able to keep, and he wanted He Dingxian to bow his head and let him enter the game. In the future, both sides will benefit from cooperation, and we can continue to run the newspaper together!
More than 130 loyal beaters in the "Liangongle" shop, each with red cloth strips tied to their arms, heard that the leader personally gave the order, and immediately responded in unison: "Yes! Master!"

"Scrape la la." They stopped hiding and took action one after another. There were rustling sounds in the bushes under the night, and a large number of people trotted onto the country road with sharp knives in hand.Some paper mill workers who were smoking in the open space suddenly saw a large number of armed, well-organized and murderous gangsters jumping out of the night, their eyes showed horror, and they turned around and ran away without thinking about smoking.

Wu Shijie is supervising the printing of the workers in the paper mill, working overtime to print the arranged boards. Although the Chinese and Western boxing matches are underway and the competitions have not yet been finished, it has to be said that the "Oriental Daily" is not immune. Under the hint of the owner of the big gambling house, Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu were given a fake punch. It was not that He Dingxian wanted to sell the face of the gambling house owner, after all, he did not start the game!It is also against the rules to engage in fake games in gambling!

However, no one wins or loses is in the interest of "martial arts novels". It is precisely because of the draw and the absurd results that readers have become enthusiastic about martial arts novels.

Therefore, He Dingxian simply watched Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu accept a lot of money by default, and sold the face of several big gambling bosses.

So Zou Huaiwen also personally edited the front page news, handed it to Wu Shijie for printing in advance, and planned to publish it in front of all newspapers tomorrow, taking the opportunity to grab the heat of the incident.

In order to prevent any workers from leaking the news, everyone in the factory was simply left to work overtime, and at the same time, a group of film shop beaters were called in to watch the door.

"Brother Jie! Brother Jie! Someone has brought soldiers over here!" Xin Kai, the manager of the studio, hurried in and shouted.

"Oh shit!"

"Who is so bold." Wu Shijie ran to the corner and picked up a steel pipe, then turned around with a fierce expression, and asked in a murderous tone: "How many of them are there?"

Xin Kai swallowed his saliva: "There are more than 100 of them, and everyone has a knife in their hand, let's run."

He has never participated in a street shopping with more than 100 people in his life.

Wu Shijie also froze, his face flustered, and he said with a trill: "How many people?"

"More than 100!"

Xin Kai said.

At this time, Liu Rongju had already rushed to the factory gate with his brothers in person. One by one, the "Liangongle" beaters took off the newspapers on the knives, showed their sharpness reflecting the silhouette, and almost saw the innocent smoking at the factory gate. All the workers were cut off.

Hearing the screams outside, Wu Shijie's hands and feet were weak, and he almost had the idea of ​​running away, but when he remembered that Brother Zai had solemnly explained to him today, the newspaper at night is very important to the big boss.

Be sure to keep an eye on the factory!

Wu Shijie immediately gritted his teeth and said viciously: "What about more than 100 people? Do it with them!"

Xin Kai shouted: "You are courting death!"

Wu Shijie clenched the iron pipe tightly and said with a grim face: "I am the person in charge of the factory. If I run away, the big boss will definitely pick my skin off. If I come out, I will be a coffin and a heaven. When something happens, I have to carry it!"

"You are just the person in charge of the movie store, run if you want, run fast."

Xin Kai actually turned his head and ran away when he heard the words. At the same time, the workers who were working in the factory heard the shouts of killing one by one, and hurriedly dropped the machines and ran away.

Jiang Yanhong happened to be on duty in the factory at night. In a panic, he led a group of people with machetes to rush up against the flow of people.

"Brother Kai!"

He saw someone pulling a sleeve in the crowd.

Xin Kai turned around: "What's wrong?"

In the next move, he shook off Jiang Yanhong's hand, and wanted to continue running with the flow of people. Jiang Yanhong said something, startled and angry in his heart, turned around and slashed at Xin Kai's back, spitting hard : "Lese one!"

"Go!" He continued to rush forward with more than 20 brothers.

"Bang!" At this moment, Lian Gong Le Ma Zai knocked open the factory gate, rushed into the factory in a swarm, and beheaded any red man who was not tied with a red cloth strip!

"Cut them! Cut them hard!" Liu Rongju, as the leader of the club, took the lead and always stood at the front, almost beheading anyone he saw, which showed that he was suppressing a huge anger in his heart.

Huayaoxian!
They are all Huayaoxian!
A small plainclothes inspector dared to kill his uncle, Chief Inspector General Hua, causing him to lose the biggest backer for him to settle down in Hong Kong Island. This led to the continuous loss of land and business in the two-year-old association, and it is impossible to achieve it in the future. The grand occasion of tens of thousands of disciples.

Don't take this revenge!How to gain a foothold on Hong Kong Island!

In this battle, Guan Bingsen contacted Zhang Jingrong, who had a grudge against He Dingxian officially, and contacted Liu Rongju, who had a grudge against He Dingxian in the Jianghu.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as He Dingxian's backlash against the superiors of the Dongguan Gang. It's not that he didn't dare, but it was useless!
Once someone focuses on the meat in He Dingxian's hand and is willing to take advantage of it, then the situation will be like a raging fire, and someone will immediately come forward to do things.

Get over it, the future is smooth, but if you can't get over it, the former fame is like a mirage, overnight, the dream is shattered and collapsed.

Fortunately, He Dingxian raised a group of brothers in the factory. Although it is impossible for the vast majority of workers to face hundreds of knives, there is no organization and training, and there is no leader. Third, there are not enough weapons. Some passionate and fierce workers picked up the latest tools and began to fight with the people of Lian Gong Le.

There is no way. In order to keep their jobs and factories, it is no problem for the workers to fight with ordinary young and Dangerous boys. It is not uncommon for some people to die, but the opponent is aggressive. At first glance, it is a murderer who will not give up. The workers have no courage Organized to fight, more than 100 yuan a month will require people to work hard?

Before going out, more than 100 masters of Liangongle paid homage to Guan Gong, burned incense, and paid settlement expenses one by one... Liu Rongju almost defeated the factory brothers with a destructive attitude, Jiang Yanhong and Wu Shijie organized a duel After a while, not only Jiang Yanhong was stabbed twice, but also lost more than a dozen brothers. He had to take his brothers back and run away from the back door of the factory.

Liu Rongju did not send someone to seal the back door. After all, it is impossible for more than 100 people to seal the [-] or [-] workers in the whole factory. All the machines are smashed!"

"Old Ding, didn't you say it's good to burn the warehouse?" A staff member of the Liangongle club said aloud, and the rest of the brothers all started to get started, picking up any usable things around them, as small as tables, chairs, stones, etc. Blocks, as large as steel pipes and bricks, began to wreak havoc on papermaking.

Liu Rongju's eyes turned red, and he said sharply: "The burning of the warehouse is to help the big boss. The smashing of these machines is to avenge the dead knife boy. Later, I will burn the whole factory to pay homage to my uncle's spirit in heaven."

After hearing the words, the Zhazhi people stopped talking, turned around and made a gesture, and led a group of people out to bring in the hidden kerosene.

Wu Shijie helped Jiang Hongyan and led a group of brothers to stumble to the foot of the back mountain with the crowd, suddenly looked back and said, "The warehouse can't be lost!"

"Ajie, you're looking for death when you go back." Jiang Hongyan sighed helplessly, and a look of determination flashed in Wu Shijie's eyes: "Mr. Zou gave me all the drafts, and if he didn't bring out a single newspaper, the big boss would even ask his colleagues to make up for it." There is no chance of printing..."

"You take people away first, go to the nearest Sham Shui Po to find Inspector Cai, I will grab a newspaper and come back." There are not only more than ten tons of white newspapers stored in the warehouse, but also a large number of printed "Daily". It was supposed to be sent overnight to Hong Kong Island.

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