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Chapter 120 Another win

Jiang Hua looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, sarcasm hidden in the corner of his mouth.

The greed and shamelessness of human nature are perfectly demonstrated in this small Taoist temple.

"Junior brother, Lao Jiu did make a mistake first. We can understand if you punish him."

As soon as Master Han's words came out, Luo Jianshe was completely abandoned.

"Master, Lao Jiu is the second uncle's son. Isn't it a little hard to explain?"

"Come on, the man named Jiang originally took a fancy to our master's connections and became worthy of his senior brothers. When did he really regard us as his own family?"

"I agree with this. Every time we come to ask him to do something, we have to look at his face. Anyway, I have tolerated him for a long time."

A few fat men talked to each other and told each other about the quarrel between them and Jiang Guangming.

Jiang Hua looked on and shook his head. This group of people hooked up with each other under the guise of practicing Qigong, but they would eventually part ways because of their own interests.

"Okay, don't mention this matter anymore, let's continue talking about real estate speculation in Qiongzhou."

Master Han waved his hand and ended the topic. Talking about construction in Luo was not as good as talking about real estate speculation.

"Uncle Junior, when are we going to Qiongzhou to speculate in real estate?"

A fat boss asked eagerly.

Don't look at these guys. Each of them holds a mobile phone and drives a Santala. In fact, they don't have any serious business. They usually either show off in their hometown and show off their awesomeness.

Or they get together, hoard, and drive up prices.

Now there is a great way to make a fortune in front of them, and they can't wait.

"I still have something to do here. You can go there first and buy more houses while the housing prices are not high now."

It is impossible for Jiang Hua to go to Qiongzhou separately now.

Qiongzhou is now a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, and houses are not that easy to buy. There are many ways to choose a house. Only when these guys get a bad look will they realize its importance.

"Then let's do it like this. You guys go to meet up with Lao Liu, and your junior uncle and I will go there after a while."

Master Han made the final decision.

He didn't go with him to Qiongzhou, mainly because he was old, had old arms and legs, and was afraid of being tortured.

After a few apprentices went over first and arranged everything, it was not too late for him to go there. In his impression, Qiongzhou was a place of exile in ancient times and there were many miasmas. What if he got sick and died?

Although he brags in front of outsiders and is always in a state of confusion, he is still very confident about how much he weighs.

After discussing the itinerary, several apprentices went back to their respective homes and prepared to go.

This is a long trip, and they may have to stay outside for a year and a half. These fat men, more or less, have several leather goods companies under their names, and they must have a lot to explain before leaving.

"Junior brother, are you coming to my house for dinner tonight?"

Master Han invited us warmly and hospitably.

"Next time, I have something serious to do today."

Jiang Hua actually wanted to have a meal, but he had just settled Luo Jianshe in and had a lot of things to deal with.

After leaving the Taoist temple, Jiang Hua went directly to Lu Qingsong. Now he could talk about the acquisition of the flour mill.

In the office, Lu Qingsong stood in front of the phone, feeling anxious.

It has been more than half a day since Luo Jianshe entered. According to normal development, various calls for mercy should have been made.

After all, the network of connections behind Luo Jianshe cannot be underestimated.

However, he waited for a long time and didn't get a call, which was a bit strange.

"Hey, leader, what are you doing?"

Jiang Hua walked into the office with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, how did you do it?"

Lu Qingsong stood up excitedly.

He has been in Beichuan for more than half a year, and what he has been thinking about most is to break the situation in which these local gangsters cling to each other.

However, a lot of brain cells were lost and a lot of effort was expended, with little effect.

Jiang Hua had only been here for a few days, but he had actually accomplished something that he had not been able to accomplish for more than half a year. This made him think hard and couldn't figure out how he did it.

"You restore Ding Weimin's reputation, and I will tell you how I did it."

Jiang Hua answered with a smile.

"Okay, I'll send my secretary to go to him in person to express our apology from Beichuan."

Lu Qingsong is also a decisive person.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Let's talk about the acquisition of the flour mill."

Jiang Hua opened the water bottle and made himself a cup of tea.

"Mr. Jiang, how much do you plan to pay?"

Lu Qingsong sat upright and asked expectantly.

Although Beichuan has a superior geographical location, its economic development has always been a weakness. The city is too short of money.

"I won't pay a penny."

Jiang Hua took a sip of tea and put down the cup.

The Beichuan Flour Mill had long been hollowed out by Luo Construction and had become a mess.

When Lu Qingsong heard this, his expression turned ugly. The other party had previously promised to invest 50 million. Was he kidding him?

Jiang Hua smiled slightly, glanced at him, and continued: "But, after I take over the flour mill, I will invest 50 million in factory renovations and equipment upgrades."

He will not spend money to acquire the flour mill, but that does not mean that Jianghua will not invest money in the future.

"This is just the first batch of funds. If my instant noodle factory develops well, I will continue to invest more," Jiang Hua said.

"Okay, that's settled."

Lu Qingsong's expression immediately turned from gloomy to clear. An investment of fifty million was a lot for Beichuan, not to mention the other party's promise that they would continue to invest more in the future.

Although the flour mill cannot be sold for money, retaining the investment and paying taxes each year can greatly ease the city's financial situation.

"I don't like high-profile, so there's no need to hold a signing ceremony. If there's no problem on your side, let's sign the agreement now."

Jiang Hua took out the pen from his pocket.

His plan was to acquire Luo Jianshe in a low-key manner. By the time Jiang Guangming reacted, it would be too late.

As for Master Han, he has already taken care of it. He will definitely not tip off Jiang Guangming. What he is calling is a time difference.

As long as Luo Jianshe is sentenced, an irreparable gap will be left between Jiang and Han. It will be difficult for the two to hook up again.

Our ancestors' art of war said well that when dealing with a strong enemy, you must divide it and attack it.

After signing the acquisition agreement, Jiang Hua walked out of the municipal compound refreshed. He was now going to call Bao Yuqian to ask her about the merger and how it was going.

Ordinarily, Ms. Bao, who has awakened her money ability, should have a slightly improved rank, but she should no longer be such a bad person.

Back in the car, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Bao Yuqian.

"Brother Jiang Shi, everything goes well on my side. Has the acquisition of your factory been completed?"

Bao Yuqian's voice sounded very excited.

The money ability is very useful. She, Miss Bao, is not short of money. It feels really good to throw money at people.

"Are you still worried about my work?"

When Jiang Hua heard that it was going well, his heart suddenly dropped.

"Okay, I will bring the technician back the day after tomorrow. Once the workers and equipment are in place, we can start work."

Bao Yuqian was very excited.
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