Chapter 223 A good show begins!

Chen Jiaju saw that Nian Xiaotian seemed to be very proud. He didn't take his words, but just sat quietly aside and lit a cigar, making Nian laugh to vent his excitement.

Thinking that he held his thick legs and might soon rise, he regarded Chen Jiaju in front of him as the object of venting his emotions. He held the wine glass and drank loudly, "Brother, I can see that you are also from a large family. It's not easy to do business in person at such a young age. But people like you can't experience the hardships of grassroots people like us. Especially on this dragon and tiger beach, without a backer, you are a scum! It's a dream to get ahead!"

It's hard to laugh. When it comes to the rise, he stands up and points to the Huangpu River outside the window of the restaurant. I don't know whether he is crying or laughing: "I don't know how many bones are thrown into the Huangpu River. It's really difficult to get ahead!"

"Brother Nan seems to be very open-minded?" Chen Jiaju himself was in this position. There were countless people who died in his hand. Naturally, he was more open than it was difficult to laugh. He asked disapprovingly.

"That's right, I can't laugh. At least I've been here on the beach for so many years. I haven't seen anything, but this is also normal. Everyone wants to take the top, but it's such a big stall. It's strange that everyone doesn't fight for you!" It's hard to laugh. The sky sighed and drank bitterly again.

"Brother Nan, haven't you said how did you deal with Rong Zongjing?" Chen Jiaju didn't care to listen to his chatter and directly reminded him.

It's hard to laugh. He was shocked and said proudly, "That's right. Rong Zongjing is usually very bullish. Unfortunately, he has also been targeted by more powerful people. This time, he will probably be bitten off a piece of meat fiercely. It's beautiful to think about it!"

"Oh, is there such a person on the beach? It's incredible!" Chen Jiaju started his mind. Who would it be?

It's hard to laugh. Tian came to Chen Jiaju and whispered, "Mr. Li San, have you heard of it? Oh, by the way, you may not have heard of it if you are not a local. Let me tell you, this is a big man who ordinary people don't know the details. He has a bank at home, and he is also a master of business. He has been doing well in the financial market of Shanghai for a long time. He is like a rising new business star in Shanghai.

"Since he is engaged in finance, how can he get involved with Rong Zongjing's career?" Chen Jiaju was overjoyed and finally found out the behind-the-scenes gangster.

"I don't understand this. I just heard that Mr. Li seems to say that as long as it's business, it can be short-selling... Alas, brother, how can I understand this?" The funny day has begun to blush, and it is estimated that it has reached the extreme of alcohol.

Chen Jiaju has developed a strong interest in this Mr. Li Sanzi. According to this, this person is very standard. Tut, as long as it is a business, you can buy short and sell short! This person has great wisdom!

Looking at the unsmiling day that was already lying on the table and sleeping, Chen Jiaju shook his head and sighed softly. He secretly said that he wanted to get rid of a guy like you who works for a tiger. For the sake of you as a poor person, you can pray for yourself in the future!

In the morning, Shenxin Yarn Factory ushered in a new day. Since the resumption of production, the idle and boring workers have finally begun to work hard again. As usual, the doorman watched the workers walk into the workshop in an orderly manner, picked up a broom and leisurely cleaned his three acres of land at the gate.

The sun gradually rose to the treetops. After the old Zhang finished cleaning, he put the tools into the communication room, lay down on a chair, leisurely holding a small mouth of a teapot, and looking around, like a lord patrolling his territory.

At this moment, many people came from afar, and they held banners high in their hands and shouted, "Down with imperialism!" Down with the traitor businessman!" After a while, a dark crowd gathered in front of the gate of Shenxin Yarn Factory.

Lao Zhang was very alert. He saw so many unidentified people coming to the factory from afar. He was like a jumping spring, jumping to close the big iron door of the factory and locking it in time.

When the aggressive crowd rushed to the door of Shenxin Yarn Factory, Lao Zhang had already hid far away. He had already done everything he had to do, and the rest was not something that a doorman could worry about.

Lao Zhang hid under a big tree from afar and observed the movement. He was thinking that the boss should know such a big movement, right? The people in front of him looked like white shirts and black trousers and students, but the sharp-eyed old man recognized one of them at a glance, who was a little green skin in his neighborhood.

There are more and more people watching outside the factory. Lao Zhang, who hasn't seen the boss appear for a long time, is a little anxious. He is worried that once these green gangsters are angry, they will make trouble.

The group of people surrounding the Shenxin yarn factory seemed to be very patient. Sometimes they shouted slogans, and sometimes some people shouted at how the enterprises that resumed production were betraying the country. There was a lot of wind and rain.

In the office of Rong Zongjing in the office building of Shenxin Yarn Factory, Chen Jiaju and others are watching the bustle in front of the window with great interest.

"Tut, two uncles, this Mr. Li is really cruel. Without knowing it, I really think that your Shenxin yarn factory is colluded with the British. It's awesome!" Chen Jiaju sighed.

"Yes, although this Mr. Li Sanzi has never met with him, he has heard of his bad deeds for a long time. I didn't expect that these scum are making us new ideas!" Rong Zongjing narrowed his eyes and said harshly.

"Thanks to Jiaju, you have figured out the reason of the matter in time, otherwise we would have suffered a big loss in this hurry." Rong Desheng had a lingering palpit.

Rong Desheng's words are true. Although Shanghai is gradually calm now, the various struggles between the Chinese and the British have always been rippling. Under such a big momentum of the other party, I believe that many Chinese people who don't know the inside story will really be fooled, venting their anger towards the British people on the innocent Shenxin yarn factory. At that time, even if it can be explained clearly afterwards, Shenxin Yarn Factory will be more or less damaged, and it is not impossible to be depressed from then on.

"Ha ha, uncle, let's sit down and drink a little tea and hum a little song first. I guess these people are just the leaders. The good show must be ahead!" Chen Jiaju sat on the soft sofa, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in the sofa, stretching out, looking loose and comfortable.