Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 562 Mutual Computation
Harbor City.

evening.

Near Kowloon Walled City, Yuan Kee Hotel.

Effie was sitting alone in the corner of the restaurant on the first floor. Uncle Yuan gave her a bowl of egg noodles, topped with a layer of barbecued pork.Strangely enough, the taste has not changed at all. In the past, I always felt unsatisfied after finishing a bowl, but now I feel tired after just a few bites.

"Afei!" Uncle Yuan stood up from behind the cashier and gave her a wink.

Effie glanced at the door and saw several men wearing floral shirts and tattoos filing in with a strong momentum.

Fortunately there were no other diners in the restaurant.Uncle Yuan's main business is the hotel business.

The others stood at the door without moving. The first man, with long hair parted in the middle, walked up to Effie and said, "Miss Ai."

"Brother Xiong, please sit down." Effie raised her hand to signal without getting up. She came here on behalf of the boss this time.

After Ah Xiong sat down across from him, he asked, "What about Mr. Li?"

Effie nodded and went straight to the point, "The boss wants to ask you for help. Find someone. His name is Mi Chunbo. He came from mainland China half a month ago..."

As she spoke, she took out a cut newspaper from her well-made but not brand-name bag with a black and white photo on it.

This is a wanted order issued by the mainland.

When Xiong took it and looked at it, Effie grabbed an object wrapped in newspaper from the bag with both hands and pushed it to Brother Xiong, "A little tea fee is not a sign of respect. If we can find the person, the boss will thank you heavily. "

Ah Xiong took a quick look and saw that it should be one hundred thousand. It was true that it was for tea. Obviously, no matter whether they could find it or not, the money would not need to be refunded.

Mr. Li is as open as ever in his work.Although he only met him twice, he left a deep impression on him.

"Please Miss Ai tell Mr. Li to reassure him that as long as this guy is still in Hong Kong City, there is no one we can't find."

At the same time, Hong Kong Island, Fuding Restaurant in Causeway Bay.

In a large luxurious room.

Beside the huge round dining table, all twelve upholstered chairs were filled.

Dong Da was in the first place, holding up the cup with a smile, "I invite you all to come over this time because I have a busy schedule. I have something to trouble you."

Without any instructions, the female assistant on standby distributed the photos produced using technological means to the Chinese or foreigners present.

When everyone looked down, Dong Da continued: "The information is on the back of the photo. I want to find him as soon as possible. If any sir can help, my Dong family will naturally accept this favor."

All the sirs here have bright eyes. Is the favor of the Dong family child's play?
Few people in Hong Kong City could refuse the opportunity to rely on the Dong family.

The positions of these twelve sirs are not particularly high. Dong Da also thought about looking for someone above them, but when he was thinking about it, he remembered the old saying in the mainland, "The county magistrate is not as good as the current manager." He felt that they might not be able to rely on them. Spectrum.

The scope of their combined management covers the entire Hong Kong city.

That night, a black and white hurricane was secretly brewing and was about to wreak havoc on every corner of the port city.
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Pengcheng, Special Zone.

Huadian Factory.

In the conference room on the third floor of the administrative building.

"Leader, do you think we think about it? If someone plots against us, we have no chance of preventing it. If no orders come in, what can we do?"

Ji Meixian sighed, she couldn't cry because she was miserable.Anyway, it’s bullshit. Who from the Northeast can’t?

Director Zhong from the Development Committee raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not like sales dropped by [-]%, right?"

Originally, at the Huadian Factory, the special zone could earn more than 17 yuan a day, but now it suddenly dropped to less than [-] yuan. The gap is so big that it makes people sit still.

Ji Meixian said without blushing, "But the reality is like this. We have accounts. I can take you to the warehouse later to have a look. The goods are backlogged like a mountain."

Director Zhong rubbed his sore forehead and said, "You guys should come up with a solution. You can't just sit back and wait for death!"

Just when Ji Meixian was about to continue teasing, there were footsteps at the door, so she glanced over. After seeing the person clearly, she quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Li."

Li Jiankun, who had been recuperating in Yangcheng for two days, came back from the dead with full health.

"Hey! Director Zhong, everyone is here." "Manager Li, you came back just in time. Something big has happened, do you know?"

Director Zhong seemed to have seen a savior, so he hurriedly approached him, pulled him to sit next to him, and chattered a lot.

Li Jiankun sighed after hearing this, "As expected, I just came back from the north. Public opinion is very unfavorable to us. It is not obvious in the south. There is an uproar in the north. Even CCTV advertisements have been stopped. Our goods are mainly sold to the north. "

Director Zhong asked with concern: "Can't you think of a way to save some sales?"

Li Jiankun said with a grimace: "For now, we can only catch the culprit, make him plead guilty, and clear our name. There is no other way."

"Does the police have any clues?"

"No."

Director Zhong: "..."

The leaders nearby all had sad faces and were talking about how such a good factory was ruined.

Director Zhong wailed, "This time I really lost a lot of money!"

Li Jiankun howled, "We also suffered a huge loss!"

Director Zhong clenched his fists, "Damn thief!"

Li Jiankun gritted his teeth and said: "When we catch him, this heavy loss must be counted on him!"

"Correct!"

The two have connected interests and share the same hatred, and their right hands are firmly held together.
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Luohu, a certain street.

A two-story arcade.

"real or fake?"

Xu Qingyou crossed his legs and sat on the fabric sofa in the living room, his eyes dancing with joy.Sales of Haomeng brand electric blankets dropped by [-]%?
For a time he thought the plan had failed.

It is said that there was a mass electrocution incident in Wuhan. As a result, the old thief ran over and didn't know how to solve the problem without making any fuss.

Mi Qiufu sat in a single seat and said with a smile: "It's absolutely true. People in the Special Administrative Region couldn't sit still and hurried over to have a meeting. I heard that there was a big thunderstorm in the Northeast and a fire broke out. The person who started the fire was not young. .Have you not seen that their CCTV commercials have been stopped?"

After Xu Qingyou laughed heartily a few times, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "No one was killed, right?"

"That's not true. You have repeatedly asked me. My brother is still measured. He just caused a little damage."

"That's good."

With a smile on his face again, Xu Qingyou took a bottle of French dry red on the glass coffee table and poured himself a large glass.

It suddenly became clear!
To be fair, he originally looked down on the old thieves who were running electronics factories and tinkering with those electronic gadgets. How could they be useful in real estate?He has learned about the average revenue of the electronics factories in the special zone.To put it bluntly, all they earn is the hard-earned money of exploiting workers.

He didn't even bother to earn it.

It wasn't until a while ago that he finally realized: Even if it is an electronics factory, it still depends on who does it.The old thief doesn't exploit the workers, but actually earns more, 10,000+ per day, making a fortune every day!
Who can stand this?
I really think that in a year and a half, I can kill the old thief with money, but I can't let him wait for the special zone to run the money printing press.

"That's right, your brother is wanted everywhere now, please tell him to hide it for me!"

Mi Qiufu grinned and said, "What does being wanted in the mainland have to do with Hong Kong City?"

"It's better to be careful. Li Jiankun is a bitch. He has a company in Hong Kong City and has some connections."

Mi Qiu Fuhun didn't care, "What if he bumps into my brother on the street in Hong Kong City? Call the police? My brother is a regular transit, and the 90-day stay period is still early. When three months have passed, spring has begun. Huadian has lost a lot of blood, so the bad guy still has time to think about my brother?"

Xu Qingyou shook his head and thought, then the corners of his mouth curled up, "Yes!"

Then he took a sip of red wine.

At ease.

Next, let's sit back and watch the old thief work hard for a whole year, how to lose his wife and lose his troops.

(End of this chapter)