Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

"What's going on? Is it a problem in the production process or in the sales process?"

"There are problems in the production of peanut oil. The raw materials cannot be supplied. Our local peanuts cannot be dried and have too much water content. I don't want to use them. We mainly use peanuts from Liaoning Province, and the freight increases the cost. Fortunately, soybean oil and rapeseed oil have good sales, but I prefer peanut oil because it has a high profit margin. The sales area has always been in our province and Jilin Province. There are few peanuts from Liaoning Province."

"I thought it was a piece of cake. It's easy. We can set up a peanut oil production plant in Shandong or Liancheng. With the help of railways, roads and sea transportation, we can basically cover the eastern coastal areas. With TV advertising, sales will soar. With the peanut production in several surrounding provinces, we can sell our products nationwide in three to five years."

"Okay, Master is a good judge of vision. I will arrange for someone to investigate and build a peanut oil factory in northern Shandong. Master will invest several million and give you 50% of the shares."

Liu Xia Lian hurriedly shook her head: "No, I don't want any shares in the company you worked so hard to build. Just work hard. I know you are not short of money. You probably made tens of millions from boxing in the past few years. Not to mention the electrical appliance sales, grain and oil, you have saved hundreds of millions this year."

"No, although I have enough money, I give it sincerely. Let's talk behind closed doors. If the company is small, it's ours. If it's profitable, it's someone else's. There are people who eat people without leaving any bones. Instead of waiting for it to grow big and be reaped by others, it's better to give half to the master. With you protecting me, I can rest assured."

"Okay, then you just give me 10% of the shares. Find Wang Yong and ask him to pay less money and give him 5% of the shares. He was born and raised in Beijing. Although he doesn't have much power, he is familiar with all aspects and has a solid foundation."

"Let's not argue about it. I know the master has plenty of money, but I, Zhao Daxi, am where I am today thanks to the master's help. Without the master, I would be a village chief. The master has 40% of the shares, Wang Yong has 5%, I have 51%, and the remaining 4% is distributed to the factory director, sales manager, production director, etc."

"Well, it's a good time to go inspect it in the winter and build the factory in the spring."

Liu Xia Lian arrived at the office and just sat down to drink some tea when the phone rang. It was Zhao Hua calling from Lijiatun.

"Something happened to Zhao Yong, and more than a dozen of his brothers died."

Liu Xia Lian was startled: "What? What happened? What happened?"

"We just moved into the office building of Hong Kong Huayong Shipping yesterday. It is very close to the dock. We invited Hong Kong celebrities to attend a tailoring event at noon today. The event just ended in the afternoon. Zhao Yong and his team never thought that someone would launch an attack at this time. A group of yellow-haired people were shooting wildly with AKs. Everyone was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties. Eighteen people were injured and fifteen died. Six of the gunmen had committed suicide when they were found."

"Okay, stay calm at home, I'll go over and take care of it right away."

The yellow-haired guy holding an AK is crazy. These people only had machetes at most. It is obvious that they were instructed by someone and then silenced.

Revenge is not investigating a case. If you dare to make me shed the first drop of blood, I will kill you directly.

Liu Xia Lian called her seventh uncle, told him what had happened, and asked him to help find the mastermind behind the incident.

About fifteen minutes later, Uncle Seven called.

"Xia Lian, things may be a little beyond your expectations. It's not because of the business competition in shipping and ports, but because of a person you once saved. Do you remember Chen Fan?"

"Remember, he was in danger in Changbai Mountain, and his father paid me to rescue him."

"This Chen Fan went to Changbai Mountain for the treasure of the Kwantung Army. You handed the treasure over to the country, and he was so angry that he spent money to find a local small society called Sanhua Society. Sanhua Society was smart and didn't dare to go, so they found a group of yellow-haired people to go. I will contact Pengcheng National Security now to arrest Chen Fan immediately. I will deal with him as I see fit, and I will never give you an explanation. As for Sanhua Society, it is out of reach."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Qi. I'll take care of the affairs of Hong Kong City."

"Okay, keep it down. Don't make a mess. Those Americans are always protesting. Besides, your shipping company is still there."

"Don't worry, Hong Kong is a place that respects the rule of law. It's easy to deal with if the rule of law is followed. Lao Lei seems to be in Yun Province. I invite him to Hong Kong to play for a few days. This is not against the law, right?"

"Of course, traveling is definitely not against the law."

Two days later, Liu Xialian led the team to the port city. Shanying and Chen Guoqing received Liu Xialian.

The atmosphere in the office was obviously not right, and Liu Xia Lian stared at Chen Guoqing for a long time.

"Brother Chen, we have been friends for seven or eight years, and there are some things I don't want to hide from you. Chen Fan sent people to attack my brothers, killing fifteen and injuring twenty. This blood debt must be settled. I don't need your help, I just need you to remain neutral. If you can do that, we will continue to cooperate. If not, our cooperation will end here. What do you think?"

Boss Chen was stunned on the spot. Actually, he was only a collateral branch, but it was impossible for him not to consider the influence of his family.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding? That doesn't exist. It was the people sent from the capital to investigate, not me. The reason is very simple. I found a huge treasure trove in Changbai Mountain and reported it to the country. And this treasure trove is exactly what Chen Fan has been looking for for several years."

Tens of tons of gold and hundreds of millions of silver dollars were handed over to the state, and in return, the three northeastern provinces received a grant of 1.5 billion yuan.

Chen Guoqing had a fierce ideological struggle. Whether it was the business in Pengcheng or the business in Gangcheng, the help from his family was very little, and 80% of the help came from Liu Xia Lian.

Moreover, Chen Guoqing judged that this was just the personal behavior of Chen Fan. Old Master Chen was well-known for his patriotism and would never retaliate against others for a treasure that did not belong to him.

"I support Sister Xia Lian. We should be reasonable in everything. There is no personal grudge between the two parties. It is unjust that they are carrying out such a cruel and large-scale revenge."

"Okay, as long as you say this."

Shanying challenged: "Boss, who are the local forces hired? I will destroy them."

"No, it's just a third-rate local society called the Sanhua Society, a small group of thirty to fifty people. You don't need to worry about it."

In the hospital, Zhao Yong was very busy, transferring more than 20 injured people who had received emergency treatment to Pengcheng for hospitalization. The port city was somewhat unfriendly to mainlanders, so it would be more reassuring to go back for follow-up treatment.

Zhao Yong felt a little sad, but more of a sense of helplessness. The fifteen people killed by stray bullets were basically from Shandong and Sichuan. Most of them were crew members, and there were also a few managers.