Chapter 280

When the wigs of ten factories in the first month were supplied to Jimei international trading company on time, Tang Boqi personally submitted various audit materials for the raw materials, production and packaging of the products to the embargo prosecutor of the U.S. consulate in Hong Kong, which proved the ideological purity of wigs exported to the United States. After careful investigation, Finally, the results of the examination and approval were obtained in the hands of the embargo prosecutor.

Tang Boqi did not choose to send the fake to the United States on the other side of the ocean by cargo ship. Instead, he chose air transportation, which was three times more expensive than sea transportation. 2600 wigs were loaded into the cargo plane taking off from Kai Tak Airport and went directly to San Francisco.

Tang Boqi also booked a plane ticket to fly back to the United States as soon as possible.

For the first supply, he chose to use fast air transportation, not because it was too late, but because he wanted to make the first payment back from the American channel as soon as possible, so that the ten factories who were more or less worried could completely rest assured of him. He really believed that Tang Boqi could turn the products of the ten factories into money and bring them back from the United States through this fast and efficient first supply, Carry out additional follow-up orders with American channels.

After the money and the new follow-up orders are brought back, with the prestige and influence at that time, Tang Boqi can push the boat with the tide, propose to establish an industry association, customize the industry standard behavior and stabilize the whole industry market.

He is implementing the steps in his plan step by step.

When Tang Boqi landed in the United States by plane with the first batch of wigs in Hong Kong, song TIANYAO was going to Macao with Lei Yingdong to visit Mr. He Xianhe, just because Mr. he celebrated the birthday of his fifth wife Cheng Qiong.

Lei Yingdong took two of his men to sea together, while song TIANYAO took the only Jiuwen dragon who could barely play a guest bodyguard with him for the first time.

Without it, Macao is no better than Hong Kong. Even several big men in Macao, including Mr. He, whom they are going to see, wear bulletproof vests and pistols when they go out. It is not surprising that two Hong Kong aberdeens swagger across the sea to Macao. If someone with a heart knows the details, kidnap and blackmail them and tear up their tickets.

Moreover, Macao locals are very exclusive of outsiders. They don't know which words can make each other remember.

Macao is a small place with narrow financial resources. One more outsider means that the local people will make less money. Most Hong Kong people who came to Macao during the fall of Hong Kong returned to Hong Kong after the war, first because of the recovery of Hong Kong, and second because after the war, the local people of Macao forced the Hong Kong people back to Hong Kong.

When Macao locals talk about driving away the Hong Kong people, they often have a strong reason: This is Macao, not Hong Kong. At the beginning, they took in the Hong Kong people because everyone was Chinese. If there were no Japanese devils in Hong Kong, would they still stay in Macao to rob our business?

This is also the reason why he Hongsheng is often troubled by locals in Macao. If his business had not had the dual protection of He Xian's shares and his wife's Portuguese nationality, locals would not have threatened him with grenades and had him directly and quietly tied up and sank into the sea. It was this dual protection, especially He Xian's shares, Only in this way can he Hongsheng bite his teeth and insist on doing business in exclusive Macao.

The passenger ship docked at the black sand ring Wharf in Macao. Before they got out of the passenger ship, song TIANYAO and Lei Yingdong saw he Hongsheng and Huang Liu at the exit of the wharf. Seeing Huang Liu, song TIANYAO turned a little black.

Huang Liu didn't think so. Seeing the two men, although they were still dressed as professional bodyguards, they couldn't help smiling in the corners of their eyes and shook their hands at several people on the ship.

"Don't you need a big boss like you to pick us up in person?" song TIANYAO walked out of the wharf, tried to ignore Huang Liu stabbed by he Hongsheng, and smiled at he Hongsheng.

He Hongsheng and song TIANYAO shook hands: "What the hell is my status? Although Mr. He has already said that he is not ready to serve wine, no one in Macao, big or small, is ready to join in. Don't mention that I am the driver to pick up the guests. Even the vice president of the Macao Chamber of commerce is now just a guest to help the fifth lady. If he didn't know that you two came from Hong Kong, Mr. he wouldn't see you, so he asked me to pick you up You go to Qingzhou shanty town to meet him. He is busy helping the residents of Qingzhou shanty town. "

"Isn't the fifth lady celebrating her birthday?" Lei Yingdong glanced at his men with a large briefcase behind him and the nine striped dragon with a wooden box: "we specially brought gifts."

"The celebration of the fifth lady's birthday was originally just mentioned by Mr. He casually. Mr. He thought that the fifth lady liked singing, so he sent someone to send news to famous Cantonese opera artists in Hong Kong and Macao. However, as soon as the news came out, it was like this now. Everyone wanted to see Mr. He climb up the friendship based on the reason of the celebration of the fifth lady's birthday. Mr. He was simply not ready to show up and went to Qingzhou shanty town by himself Help the poor. Just give the gift to Mr. He. "He Hongsheng said and pointed to the two cars parked in the distance:" let's go, get in the car. "

Following behind he Hongsheng and passing Huang Liu, song TIANYAO turned his face and looked at the street. He barely showed his teeth and smiled. He said in a low voice, "Hello, brother six."

"After seeing Mr. He later, I'll show you the scenery of Macao." Huang liumian turned expressionless, walked side by side with song TIANYAO to the car, and lowered his voice.

Song TIANYAO twitched at the corner of his mouth: "believe you, there is a ghost. I will return to Hong Kong after seeing Mr. He. I don't care about brother Liu."

Song TIANYAO and Jiuwen long picked up he Hongsheng's car, while Lei Yingdong and his men took Huang Liu's car, and the two cars drove towards Qingzhou.

Qingzhou is a slum in Macao. When you look up, you can see a lot of low and narrow wooden houses and tin houses. The car is driving on the bumpy dirt road, and the bumpy feeling never stops.

Song TIANYAO kept the habit of reading newspapers every day. All the well-known newspapers in Hong Kong and Macao ordered one, so he Hongsheng, who was driving in the driver's seat, asked about Qingzhou:

"It's not said in the newspaper that the Australian and Portuguese governments think that Qingzhou wooden house area affects the city appearance, order demolition, remove all Qingzhou residents, and build houses in designated areas for residents to live in. How does it look that there are so many wooden houses here?"

"The people of the Australian and Portuguese Governments are ghost people. Naturally, ghost people talk nonsense. Can you believe the nonsense? They are indeed going to tear down this wooden house area. However, the Australian and Portuguese Governments are not going to pay for building new houses for the people here. They just set aside an open space and ask the residents to build the same houses and maintain a unified view of beauty. Think about it. If the people here have the money to build houses, how can they still live in wooden houses? And On average, the open space set aside by the government is only six square meters for a family, which is not as big as the cage for dogs in the dog racing field. How can people live? "He Hongsheng said after holding the steering wheel and avoiding a ponding on the road.

"So? Is Mr. He helping the Australian and Portuguese Governments to persuade, or helping the people here?" song TIANYAO asked, looking over his head at the miserable and difficult environment outside the window.

He Hongsheng stopped his car slowly along the roadside, turned his head and said to song TIANYAO: "Mr. He is a representative of Chinese in Macao. Of course, he is helping the poor. A few days ago, he directly brought Mr. bisda, the ghost director of the Macao Public Works Bureau, here. The Portuguese only know that this is a slum, which has always had a bad impact on Portugal in the world, but they don't know how poor these poor people are. If it is someone else, bisda won't give face, but Mr. He spoke, Holding his nose and wearing suits and leather shoes, he came here obediently. After reading it, he dared not mention forcing the poor to move away. Here, in front of him, is the Township Office in the shanty town, where Mr. He talked to the residents of Qingzhou. "

In the back, Huang Liu also brought jiuwenlong and Lei Yingdong's two men in his car. They walked towards a big house made of iron in the middle of the street in front.

Outside the big house, there stood two young men in suits and round framed sunglasses. Huang Liu took a few steps and spoke to them first: "Mr. He's guest, no problem."

"Yes, one is Mr. Lei Danzi from Hong Kong, whom I have met several times before, and the other should be Mr. Song on the street, which you mentioned." one of the cold-blooded young people said to Huang Liu faintly.

"Pounce on the street song?" song TIANYAO's ears immediately stood up and looked at Huang Liu in front. This bastard has been calling himself pounce on the street song in Macao?

If it weren't for Macao, instead of Hong Kong, song TIANYAO would buy two roast geese for Jiuwen dragon to eat, and then severely teach Huang Liu a lesson, or simply call rotten foals and Gao Laocheng, who can beat Jianghu people, to fight in the street.

"Nickname, nickname." I was called by two companions to break my flower name of calling song TIANYAO. Huang Liu's serious face was a little strained. Turning back to see song TIANYAO with a black face, he could even have the cheek to squeeze out a smiling face: "nickname, I usually call my friends. I'm used to calling him jump into the street and go in to see Mr. He."

As he spoke, the guy first stepped into the tin house. Song TIANYAO followed him and went in. As soon as he went in, he smelled a rancid smell of sweat and smoke. Twenty or thirty poor people in rags were gathering together at this time. If they didn't feel it to the people who came in, their minds were tied to the person who was neutral in the tin house at this time.

The middle-aged man sitting in front of a wooden table, wearing a black tunic suit and a pair of gold wire glasses, is a little short. The most striking thing is that he has a high nose, an open nose and a pair of eyebrows almost obliquely inserted above his eyes. Even if he is surrounded by the crowd, his smile is warm and kind, but he still has a momentum of not being angry and self threatening.

He Xian, the king of Macao, who is honored as brother Xian by the whole Macao street, regardless of age.

He Xian's eyes just glanced at the people who came in, and then continued to listen carefully to the demands of the villagers around him.

"Brother Xian, brother Xian..." a gray haired old man in his fifties and sixties crowded in front of He Xian and said in a hurry: "Brother Xian, you have kindly helped build a primary school to teach children to read. You shouldn't have bothered you any more, but now we can't point to anyone else except you. The government has sent someone to fill up two of the original three storage tanks in the shanty town, leaving only one storage tank. The water stored is not enough. Now everyone wants to use water. We have to walk seven miles to carry water. Young people can still endure. We can use it This kind of old bone is really useless and can't walk. We went to ask the water supply company to help lead a water pipe. People told us that the water pipe laying is too long and costs too much. There are poor people here and can't collect water money. Even if the Australian Governor spoke, there's no reason for them not to make money and told us to wait slowly at home. If someone wants to open a factory here in a few years, the factory needs water We don't have the money to pay for water, but our reservoir has been filled up and made land, and the government doesn't have the money to help us with the water pipe... Brother Xian, can you help me speak to the government? "

After the old man said that, others in the room nodded one after another. Qingzhou has no fresh water supply. It all depends on the people in the shantytowns to carry water outside and put it into the storage tank. Now there is only one storage tank, which can not guarantee the most basic drinking water problem, let alone other domestic water.

After he Xian listened carefully, he nodded, thought for a moment, took out his pen from his pocket, took out a small notepad, tore down a page of paper, wrote a line on it, and handed it to a bodyguard standing next to him: "Now send it to the person in charge of the Macao Water Supply Company and tell him that I will see two water pipes connected here in a week, or he will change his seat."

The bodyguard squeezed out of the crowd with a small note in his hand. When passing by song TIANYAO, song TIANYAO scanned the note with his eyes. There were only a few numbers on it. The handwriting was like falling stone, the hook was like bending gold, and the silver hook and iron were connected into one sentence:

"Please count the two water pipes in Qingzhou. He Xian, Macao."

On the streets of Macao, from the elderly with white hair to the children with yellow hair, both Portuguese and Chinese people respect Macao Wang Hexian, who is known as brother Xian. Although the seemingly humble "please remember your brother, Macao Hexian" on the paper is a bit more domineering than writing some arbitrary and bold words.