"That's it."
"Just relying on my desperate strength, I will submit to him."
Among the many compliments, of course, there was one person who felt uncomfortable and sat in the back corner with a gloomy face.
If Wang Yue could come back and look again, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the police officer who has been waiting by the side for the last time.
Wang Yue also looked at him when he first came in.
Inside ghost.Several.
Chapter 212
Wang Yue came out of the police station and came all the way to the shanty dyeing and weaving factory.
Fatty Wang had already made an appointment with the seller, so when Wang Yue came in, he saw a young man who was not tall, had firm eyes, and was dressed in dusty clothes.
This should be the prodigal son that Fatty Wang mentioned earlier.
When Wang Yue came in, Fatty Wang stopped his long chatter, and with a bit of pride, he grabbed the young man's hand, dragged it in front of Wang Yue, and stretched out his hand to introduce:
"This is our boss, our boss, he is very righteous, and it will benefit you if you speak carefully."
The young man in front of him looked at Wang Yue carefully, and stretched out his hand:
"Hello, Boss Wang, right? I'm Deng Mufeng."
"Hello, Boss Deng is really young and promising." Wang Yue stretched out his hand.
The hands of the two fell apart as soon as they touched.
After the two parties sat down, Fatty Wang started chatting endlessly.
"My brother, your area is not that expensive. You can see that the surrounding area is surrounded by mountains, the roads are not very busy, and we have to deal with shantytowns. Otherwise, we can follow the price you just said, but We can’t deal with the people in the shantytowns, so we can give them time to move out and add some money.”
Fatty Wang had discussed with Wang Yue before about some ways out for these people in the shantytowns.
He doesn't like too much trouble, especially because he thinks that the shantytowns are mixed with fish and dragons, and there may be some dirty things, so he wonders if he can just spend some money to solve it.
Of course Wang Yue acquiesced in his actions.
After all, although a place where fish and dragons are mixed is profitable, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.
But it was obvious that Deng Mufeng in front of him was a little unhappy.
With a frown, he looked straight at Wang Yue:
"Do you think so too?"
Wang Yue could feel the dissatisfaction on his body, looked at him majestically and said softly:
"I want to know why you have to save this shanty? Because you feel like a savior? You know, for any large group, they are likely to be a burden."
Then, after a pause, he continued:
"I have investigated them, and I have even investigated this type of shantytown residents. Could it be that most of their children will appear in various halls and walk around the streets and become bad boys, and the women will go to the red light district. Few people are patient. Read the book carefully."
"I can place these people, I can put them in the hall, I just want to ask why you have to take care of these people?"
Wang Yue's eyes were piercing, shooting directly at Deng Mufeng in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him.
Deng Mufeng's eyes became a little blurred.
The voice also lowered.
As if stuck in some kind of memory.
He muttered to himself:
"I do not know either."
"My father came to Hong Kong very early, and worked hard in the wooden house area, but before he was a rag seller, he had no place to live, and he didn't dare to put the cold goods in the middle of the night , I’m afraid it won’t be sold tomorrow.”
"Then gradually the economy recovered, and he opened a dyeing and weaving factory, which is the one above. He told me that he understood what it was like to have no place to live, so he built some shanty houses below to take in those who were like him before. People who have no place to live."
"I also persuaded you at the beginning, but I didn't understand why, why?"
"Later my father passed away, and none of my relatives and friends came here to pay tribute to my filial piety, because my father's dyeing and weaving factory was bought by the gangsters on the road. They thought my father had offended these gangsters, and I ran it alone. For the funeral, this group of people helped me take care of my father's funeral."
"My mother doesn't have any skills. She learned a lot outside, but when she came back, she found that it didn't work at all, so I just hoped that they could be settled properly. It was also a wish, a last wish of my father."
Wang Yue listened in silence, Fatty Wang also fell silent in a rare way.
There seemed to be a bit of nostalgic light in Deng Mufeng's eyes. He stared at Wang Yue for a long time and said in a deep voice:
"Don't look at them all from the big circle. If you give him a bite to eat, he can repay you with his whole life."
Wang Yue nodded slightly.
In fact, if she didn't say these things, Wang Yue had plans for these people in his heart.
Especially after reading some lists of these people, I realized that the composition of this group of people is very complicated.
Most of the people came from the big circles. After they came, they did not have registered permanent residence and worked illegally. They were displaced and had no place to go. Most of them dragged their families along. The police rarely came to investigate such shantytowns, and they became They gather points 0 ..
After knowing this situation, Wang Yue did have thoughts about placing these people in his heart.
After all, those who come from the big circle are all ruthless characters.
Wang Yue came back to his senses, looked at Deng Mufeng who was pleading in front of him, and nodded:
"I know, but the ugliness I want to say first, we are a community, and these people must contact the community."
Wang Yue knew in his heart that the person in front of him had been in a foreign country for such a long time, and there might still be foreign thoughts in his mind that hadn't changed. Naturally, he resisted more than accepted clubs and so on.
Unexpectedly, Deng Mufeng in front of him was very open-minded:
"I know, Mr. Fat, I had guessed it when I came here very early. Besides, if you are not a club, I would not dare to let you take over the dyeing and weaving factory here. You must know that the relationship behind is complicated. Once you take over You have to face the people behind you.
If it wasn't for the association to take over, it would harm you instead. "
What Deng Mufeng said was very sincere.
Wang Yue's sense of this young man has risen to another level.
Suddenly interested, he asked:
"What have you learned outside? It's useless to come back. You must know that our place is developing rapidly, especially foreign talents are extremely valued. Returnees like you who have returned from studying abroad are really sweet. .”
Deng Mufeng pushed the glasses on his face, and sighed helplessly.
"I thought so too at the beginning. I thought that as long as I come back after going out, it must be plated with gold, but I didn't know that it was made of gold powder, and it would fall apart when touched."
"What you have learned is not solid enough?" Wang Yue was puzzled.
"The things I have learned are solid enough. My professional courses can be ranked among the top three in our school. If it weren't for my father, I would not have come back. How could I have become like this when I came back."
"Then what exactly did you study? High-end industry?"
"That's not true. I think it's actually very simple and has something to do with dyeing and weaving factories. I studied fashion design."
Chapter 213
"Clothing design?" Wang Yue wasn't puzzled yet, but Fatty Wang next to him was excited: "It's that kind of high-end tailor."
Looking at Fatty Wang with a look of high interest, Deng Mufeng sighed, rolled his eyes, and said angrily.
"You're barely right in saying that."
"Forcibly, I think it should be." Fatty Wang muttered dissatisfied.
"In that case, you shouldn't have to worry about business, right? Now everyone is pursuing uniqueness, especially in clothing, when a clothing designer like you who has returned from overseas is flexing his muscles, why are you here?"
Wang Yue was a little puzzled.
Although the wooden house area does not look very prosperous, the basic necessities of human beings are food, clothing, housing and transportation, and clothes and clothing are very popular.
He is still a designer from outside, logically speaking, he should be, why is Deng Mufeng in front of him in such a miserable situation.
Just like a gnawing old rich second generation.
Hearing what Wang Yue said, Deng Mufeng immediately sighed.
02 "Don't mention it."
"As for myself, I think the same way. Everything is planned well. My father also opened a dyeing and weaving factory. After I finished my studies, I followed my father to come up with ideas and draw drawings. There is absolutely no problem. , I didn’t know that this factory was acquired first.”
A bit of dissatisfaction burst out in Deng Mufeng's eyes.
"How could I know that our local community has become like this. It is completely unreasonable. They bought the entire dyeing and weaving factory, and then I am useless as a hero."
Deng Mufeng spread his hands.
"Later, I heard from colleagues that we don't seem to pay much attention to copyright protection here. Fashion designers like us, once the design is sold, they don't pay copyright fees at all, and they just copy it."
When Deng Mufeng mentioned this, he became excited and kept waving his hands.
"Isn't this a normal phenomenon? You designed a lucrative business, and we copied you as a way of giving you face. This proves that your layout is good and well designed."
Fatty Wang next to him has always liked copying, copying here and there, even making entertainment movies so naturally, because he is not very interested in the copyright protection that Deng Mufeng said.
"Hmph! It's people like you that lead to such a chaotic situation. If there are more people like you, those who can really innovate will starve to death."
Just as Fatty Wang was about to refute, Wang Yue glanced at him and said:
"Fatty, if someone plagiarized your movie, and copied many series, all of which sold well, even higher than your box office, what would you think?"
"I'll sue him, I can't sue him for bankruptcy!! He dared to plagiarize my movie, I think he is courting death." Fatty Wang frowned.
Deng Mufeng next to him spread his hands:
"Look, you are the same way, even you who make movies like this don't think it's good, let alone us."
"Anyone who wants to make a movie thinks it's not good. You discriminate against us for making movies?"
"Just an example..."
Just chatting and complaining at the same time, an agreement was quickly made.
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