Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

"Xiao Ming, I told you last time that I have a real estate company. Real estate is making too much money now. All the bigwigs in Hong Kong want to get a piece of the pie. To be honest, my strength is still far behind those people, so I can't get good land. Especially now there is a company that always targets me. Whenever I want to bid, they always raise the price, and they raise it regardless of the cost. This puts me in a passive position." Zhong Daohao took a sip of tea and paused.

"So what?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Xiao Ming, the so-called market competition is like a hungry dog ​​attacking its food. It's a fight to the death. At that time, I said I would give you 20% of the shares. Now I've thought about it. If you pay one million, I'll give you another 21%, then you will have 30% of the shares. To be honest, that's more than the shares of my three sons combined. If you don't have the money, just owe it to me first. When you make money, pay me back," Zhong Daohao said to Zhang Dabao.

"Uncle Zhong, if I don't agree, I would be really ungrateful, but I have two conditions," said Zhang Dabao.

Chapter 311 Investing in a Real Estate Company

When Zhong Daohao heard that Zhang Dabao had two more conditions, he didn't even frown.

"Two conditions, no problem, just say it directly, there's no need to be polite between us," said Zhong Daohao.

"First, I will send someone to represent me. You just need to pay her a salary. She has the right to supervise the financial situation, but not to participate in the management. You can write an agreement. As long as you are the chairman, I will not participate in the production and management. My 30% of the voting rights in the shareholders' meeting will be given to you, and you will vote on my behalf. The second is to give priority to my trading company when buying steel bars," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"Xiao Ming, what conditions are you talking about? You are asking me to trust you and you are helping me. I agreed. I will pay her 10,000 yuan a month and provide her with a car. I will also remember the favor," Zhong Daohao smiled.

"Uncle Zhong, it's not necessary to pay 10,000 yuan. She is a female friend of mine. She just came from there and is not familiar with the situation here. She doesn't know anything and it's difficult for me to arrange it myself. You only need to pay 2,000 yuan and give her a car. You can also assign her a female assistant to teach her so that she can better integrate into the society. By the way, tell me about the situation of the company that is against us and what you think," said Zhang Dabao.

"Xiao Ming, you should open the offer of 3,000 yuan. The vice presidents of our branch companies all get this salary, and there is no problem with cars and assistants. As for the matter of that company, I'll ask Axing to prepare the information and make it more complete. Xiao Ming, business war is not the same as direct fighting. It is also different from the Yingmao people. The Yingmao people only want to use the power in their hands to suppress us, so there is nothing to say about getting rid of them directly. As for business war, directly destroying the opponent is not a good idea. We must take some drastic measures. After dealing with him, others will also be afraid and will no longer oppose us," said Zhong Daohao.

"Uncle Zhong, do you want to kill Ji Haihou?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Oh, right, we have to scare them. Today we assassinated him, which not only caused trouble, but everyone also knows that it was us who did it. It will be easy for us to be isolated. No one will play with you in the future. How can you develop? Yong Heqi was like this before. He always wanted to take shortcuts, but he couldn't make it with the devils. He still didn't change after coming here. Everyone will be happy if he dies.

This company is different, but his family has a gang supporting them, and that’s what he relies on. My suggestion is to get rid of this gang, and we can use some drastic measures,” said Zhong Daohao.

"Kill them all? Or disperse them?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"Just break them up. There are only a few main leaders. If they are dead, the gang will be almost finished. I also have people here, with pistols and submachine guns. You are responsible for taking down the leaders, and we will be responsible for fighting these small shrimps," said Zhong Daohao.

"Okay, let's be more intense. Can't we follow some rules?" Zhang Dabao said.

"Xiao Ming, doing business is like snatching food from the tiger's mouth. People who follow the rules can't be bosses and can only be employees," said Zhong Daohao.

"That makes sense. I will bring people to handle the shareholding procedures tomorrow. I have the money, so just bring it. You ask Brother Xing to prepare the documents," said Zhang Dabao.

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and then Zhang Dabao stood up and said goodbye.

Zhang Dabao returned home and saw Wen Li watching TV. "Let's go out for a walk. I'll buy you some clothes. We'll have dinner out in the evening."

"I don't dare to go out," Wen Li said in a low voice.

"Tomorrow I will send you to a big company to be a senior executive, with a salary of 3,000 yuan a month. The boss of the company is my friend. He said he would provide you with a car and a female assistant. You have to be afraid to go out," said Zhang Dabao.

"I can't do it. I don't know anything." Wen Li waved her hands quickly.

"Go and study first, don't worry about the specific things. Once you have learned enough, then you can take care of things. It would be a waste for such a beautiful woman to open a restaurant," said Zhang Dabao.

"I'm going to change my clothes." Wen Li ran into the house happily.

"Change into these." Zhang Dabao took a set of clothes from the space and brought them to her in the room.

Maybe natural beauty refers to people like Wen Li. After changing her clothes, she suddenly turns from a country beauty into an urban beauty. The waist-hugging suit and white high heels make her look comfortable.

Let’s go, Zhang Dabao took Wenli’s arm. The gorgeous clothes gave Wenli confidence. She held her head and chest high, went downstairs, and came to the shopping mall with Zhang Dabao.

He bought a work suit, home clothes, skirts, high-heeled and low-heeled shoes, underwear, and jewelry, spending more than 20,000 yuan.

Wen Li just doesn't count the money she spends. Seeing Zhang Dabao spending money, her worldview was greatly impacted. Is it still possible to spend money like this? It's too cruel.

After spending several hundred dollars on dinner, Wenli felt the corruption of the capitalist world.

After returning home, Wenli was deeply moved and became more proactive. Since they lived in an apartment building, Wenli could relax, so the two of them had a lot of fun.

The next day, Wenli almost couldn't get up. Because she had work to do, she endured the discomfort and got up. Zhang Dabiao sent Wenli to Zhong Daohao's company and asked Wenli to sign the agreement on his behalf and gave the box of money to Cheng Daohao as a share.

Zhong Daohao and Zhang Dabao sent Wen Li to Haoran Real Estate on a lower floor, and officially appointed Wen Li as deputy general manager, giving her an assistant and a car.

Wen Li started to work officially. Zhang Dabao went upstairs to find Wang Xing to get the information, then went downstairs and left. He first went to the company to leave the van, and drove a car to the hotel run by Yan Jing.

"Uncle, there are guests coming, get up quickly." Zhang Dabao came to the hotel opened by Yan Jing. He was resting on a recliner. When he heard that a guest was coming, he quickly stood up.

"It's you, kid. When did you come?" Yan Jingkai was delighted when he saw Zhang Dabao.

"I just arrived in Hong Kong yesterday. I have been to Yishui and took pictures for you. Take a look." Zhang Dabao took a bench and sat next to Yan Jingkai.

"So many photos?" Yan Jingkai took it and opened the paper bag containing the photos.

"This is Jingda and Jingkuan, is this Jingfeng? The one next to him is Jingqian, and this one is..." The photos in his hands evoked memories in Yan Jingkai's heart.

"Xiao Ming, who is this?" Yan Jingkai asked, pointing at the youngest woman in the photo.

"This is Yan Jingxing, your youngest sister," said Zhang Dabao.

"Jingxing from my third uncle's family. He was only five years old when I left home. I didn't even recognize him." Yan Jingkai's eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was filled with longing for his relatives.

"This is a group photo of your brother and sister, and there are individual photos of each of their families at the back," Zhang Dabao pointed downwards.

"Let me see." Yan Jingkai carefully put the photo he had just looked at aside and began to look at the second, third...

Chapter 312: The Three Righteousness Society

This might be the case of being moved by the scene. Yan Jingkai looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery and people in the photos and burst into tears.

"These are the graves of my parents, Taozi and Xiaoyong. I miss you..." Yan Jingkai burst into tears and could no longer control his inner excitement.

"Xiao Ming, thank you. You made a special trip and must have spent a lot of money. I'll give it to you." Yan Jingkai stood up tremblingly.

"Uncle, please don't do that. I don't need this little money. Keep your money. When the situation gets better in a few years, you can go back and take a look." Zhang Dabao quickly asked him to sit down.

"Xiao Ming, what did you say to them?" Yan Jing asked.

"I told you that you are now engaged in confidentiality work and cannot leave the unit, but you miss home a little, so you asked me to go back and take some photos," said Zhang Dabao.

"Did they believe it? The Lord didn't ask anything else, such as why you went on my behalf, and why they believed you? Aren't you afraid that you are a liar?" Yan Jingkai asked again.

"Why wouldn't they believe it? Are they as suspicious as you? It only takes two days to drive there from Beijing. They should believe me based on my attitude. I told them that I was your adopted grandson and I brought them gifts. Why wouldn't they believe me? Do you think Yishui is Hong Kong? There aren't so many scammers. The people here are very simple and honest. They were especially warm to me. Also, they said they missed you very much and hoped to take some photos and send them back. They also hoped that you could come home to visit," said Zhang Dabao.

"Is life good in the village?" Yan Jingkai knew the situation in the country.

"It's not very good, but it's bearable. The harvest may not be very good this year, but there is still food in the mountains," said Zhang Dabao.

"Xiao Ming, please be my grandson. I have money. I have saved more than 10,000 yuan. I will also give you my hotel when I retire. The location here is good. I heard that it is going to be developed and I can buy a house of 200 square meters," Yan Jingkai said after being silent for a long time.

"Okay, I am the grandson sent to you by the organization," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"Xiao Ming, I'm serious," Yan Jingkai said seriously.

"I'm serious. Now I live in Hong Kong as Yan Ming. How can I not recognize you as my uncle? From now on, I will be the director of our unit's Hong Kong office. I have also purchased properties and will live here frequently in the future. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you. I also brought you some specialties from my hometown. Come and try them." Zhang Dabao took out tea and pancakes for him.

After having dinner with Yan Jingkai, Zhang Dabao arrived at his doorstep and bought two 90-square-meter houses in another community. Wen Li lived in this house, but when Yu Li and Yu Haitang came, she could no longer live here. It was better to buy houses early and not lose money.

After putting things in the two newly bought houses, Zhang Dabiao sat on the sofa and opened the information given by Wang Xing. This is an organization called Sanyihui, with about 200 people. The leader is three sworn brothers, the eldest is Meng Fanyi, the second is Zhao Youyi, and the third is Zheng Zhiyi. They usually make a living by running casinos, collecting debts for others, and forced demolition. They run a casino next to Kowloon, which is also their base camp.

There is also a consortium behind the Sanyi Society. The consortium behind it is Xingyao Company, a company specializing in real estate. The boss is Wang Xingyao, who is said to have a deep social background. He is relatively low-key and often does charity. He is also the person who often opposes Zhong Daohao.

After reading the information, Zhang Dabao put the file into his space. He still had to go to the site to take a look. Looking at the time, it was past five in the afternoon. He went downstairs and returned to his first home.

Wen Li was very excited on her first day at work. After returning home, she told Zhang Dabiao about the good things that happened at work today. She was appointed as the deputy general manager, with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, a car to pick her up and drop her off, and a personal assistant. These were things she had never dared to think about before. Wen Li felt like she was in a dream today.

The driver sent her downstairs, and the assistant got out of the car and opened the door for her. He made an appointment with her to pick her up tomorrow. Wen Li was so happy that when she saw Zhang Dabiao at home, she threw him on the sofa and kissed him crazily. Zhang Dabiao was also happy, so the two spent another wonderful night.

The uniform was messed up, but there was an indescribable excitement. No wonder many big bosses like to have female secretaries. The temptation of uniforms is irresistible to ordinary people, not even foundation-building cultivators.

On Monday, the steel bars sent from Tianjin arrived and were all delivered to Haoran Company. Zhong Daohao paid the money immediately after receiving the goods, and told Zhang Dabiao that there were several good plots of land to be sold in the near future. Zhang Dabiao understood what he meant. If Xingyao Company was not resolved, Haoran Company would not be able to get the land. Even if it got the land, the cost would increase a lot, which would also affect his mood. Without projects, there would be less steel bars, so Zhang Dabiao had to speed up.

Zhang Dabao went to the Sanyihui's casino for several days in a row, playing for three or two hundred yuan every day. He basically understood the situation of the Sanyihui, so he decided to take action.

Zhang Dabiao came to Huabang Company and found Huang Xinsheng. "Xinsheng, I remember Liu Hu was a mortar gunner. Who among them can use mortars?"

"Brother, is there a mission?" Huang Xinsheng asked excitedly.

"There is a mission that requires a lot of noise, so I want to use mortars, but we are just playing a supporting role. When the time comes, let the brothers fire a few shots from a distance and then retreat immediately. Others will be responsible for close-range operations," said Zhang Dabao.

"Liu Hu and Cheng Guangqi are in the same group, Gu Zhenghong is the observer, and I will be one too," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Four of you will be enough. The five of them will stay at home. I will pick you up in the evening and put the mortar on the car. I have other things to do, so I will ask the driver to take you back. Take off the license plate of the van. It will not be good if others see it. I will drive away soon." Zhang Dabao made some arrangements and asked Huang Xinsheng to notify several other comrades. Then he left Huabang Trading and came to Zhong Daohao's office.

"Uncle Zhong, let's act at night. Arrange a driver for me and ask him to go to Huabang Trading. I have a few brothers there too. None of my brothers can drive. I will eliminate the leader of the Sanyi Society, and the brothers will be responsible for firing artillery from a distance. Brother Xing and the others will wait until the artillery is finished, and then use submachine guns to shoot at close range for a while. Uncle Zhong, does firing artillery make a big noise?" Zhang Dabao asked Zhong Daohao.

"Xiao Ming, you still have heavy weapons? Great!" Zhong Daohao was stunned. This kid, we are just fighting between gangs, not fighting against the enemy. You are making it too grand, but I like it. After all, we are friends.

Chapter 313 Comrades' First Mission

When Zhong Daohao heard Zhang Dabao's plan, he was very happy. He knew Zhang Dabao's ability and had no doubt that he could get rid of the three leaders.

"I'll ask Wang Xing to cooperate with you. How many people should we send?" Zhong Daohao asked.

"Uncle Zhong, don't send too many people. We are not going to annihilate them all. We just want to defeat them. It will be enough to kill the big brothers of Sanyi. As for the other small fry, we will fire a few shots and then take a dozen or twenty people to shoot them with submachine guns. Then, no matter how many casualties they suffer, we will retreat directly. Once the artillery is used, Ying Mao will appear soon. This is a big deal. As for Wang Xingyao, he will definitely not sleep well tonight," said Zhang Dabao.

"I'll listen to you." Zhong Daohao and Zhang Dabao refined the details, and then Zhang Dabao left, waiting for the night to come.

Hong Kong's nightlife is particularly rich. Countless people go into the casino with the mentality of getting rich overnight, and then come with joy but leave disappointed. These people always think that they played badly today, and always have the fluke mentality that they can turn the tables next time, so they embark on a path of no return.

Zhang Dabao drove his company's van to Huabang Trading and picked up Huang Xinsheng and four others, as well as a middle-aged driver named A Lu sent by Wang Xing. Everyone knew A Lu, he used to be a security guard at Huabang Trading.

They arrived at the planned location, which was an abandoned water tower with an open space in front. It was about 60 meters away from the Sanyihui's casino. Two Type mortars were quietly placed on the car. Zhang Dabao pointed to a box of shells on the car and said to Huang Xinsheng and others, "Wait for my signal. My signal is the sound of machine guns. When you hear the machine gun sound, you fire. Leave as soon as you finish firing. Don't stop for a moment. I'll go to the company to find you." Zhang Dabao instructed a few comrades, then got out of the car and staggered into the casino.

Zhang Dabao's purpose of going to the casino was to get rid of the three leaders of the Sanyi Society.

The third brother of the Sanyi Society likes to play the most, and he likes gambling even more. He rolls the dice with everyone in the hall every night to guess the size. He plays as long as he has time, and he doesn't play big, he just likes to play; the second brother, Zhao Youyi, is a quiet person. He often stands on the second floor with his hands behind his back, watching everything in the hall. When he is tired, he falls asleep in the office at the stairs and drinks tea; the eldest brother, Meng Fanyi, usually does not show up, and stays in his office when he comes to the casino.

Zhang Dabao entered the casino, played for a while, then went to the bathroom, changed his clothes, and went up to the second floor through the bathroom window. Compared with the noise on the first floor, the second floor was much quieter. On the platform on the second floor, the second brother Zhao Youyi and three younger brothers were looking down.

Zhang Dabao came out of the toilet on the second floor and swung the flying sword in his hand four times in a row. The four people did not react at all and fell to one side. Zhang Dabao stepped forward quickly, supported the four people, and put them in the office at the stairs. Then he changed into the clothes of a younger brother, closed the door, and walked towards the manager's office on the second floor.

Zhang Zaibiao knocked on the door and said, "Brother, there's something going on." This was the voice of the third brother Zheng Zhiyi. Zhang Dabia had been playing in the casino every day these days, and he played with Zheng Zhiyi, so he was very familiar with his voice and could imitate it about 70% of the time.

"Come in." The door lock opened, Zhang Dabao slipped in, pointed a gun at Meng Fanyi's chest, and then closed the door with his other hand.

"Brother, what are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it. I'm not a stingy person. We are all brothers. Is there any misunderstanding?" Meng Fanyi saw a man dressed in his younger brother's clothes pointing a gun at him, so he quickly said something nice.

"Where's the money? I need money," said Zhang Dabao.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you needed money? How much do you want? There are over a hundred thousand in my drawer. You can spend it first." As he spoke, Meng Fanyi's hand reached for the drawer, which contained a loaded gun. With a gun, the situation would change.