Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 60 Asking for Advice from the Lou Family

"You finally know that those people in the Sijiu City Chamber of Commerce are unreliable, right?"

What else can Zheng Chaoyang say?

He told the two brothers about his previous experience of being rejected by the Sijiu City Chamber of Commerce.

"This Wei Qiang is too utilitarian."

"Second brother, he is not just utilitarian. The shopkeepers of those grain shops all follow his lead. Do you think they want to see the price of grain change every day? They are forced by the Chamber of Commerce."

Lou Zhenxing asked in confusion, "What good does it bring to him to go against the new government like this?"

"What do you say?"

"He is saying one thing in front of you and another behind your back. Is this nothing more than a desperate test?"

"what do you say?"

Lou Zhenhua looked at Zheng Chaoyang, who smiled and said, "He knows that our army is still outside the city, so he is confident. When the army enters the city, all his public identities will be gone, and he will have to go underground."

"Are you trying to tell me that the president of the Sijiu City Chamber of Commerce is a spy? Then there are too many spies in Sijiu City, right?"

"I can only tell you that it's a lot, but I don't know the exact number right now. Our party's principle is to let them surrender voluntarily and hand over their weapons. At least they have a chance to survive."

"Then you came here tonight, didn't you, just for the two tickets?"

"The more the better! Another thing is to ask you about a few people. Your Lou family is very powerful in the city, so it shouldn't be difficult to find out the truth about a few people, right?"

"I know you're not going to do anything without profit. Before I answer your question, please tell my second brother about the current international situation. After they go to the south, what industry should they start with to recover the funds as soon as possible?"

Zheng Chaoyang stood up, walked to the table, quickly wrote down the names on the paper, and handed them to Lou Zhenhua.

“So many of these are international brands that you like?”

“McDonald’s was founded in California in 1940.”

"You want my second brother to open a fast food restaurant like this in Hong Kong?"

"I suppose you two also hate the English cuisine?"

Although they didn't know what he meant, the two brothers nodded in unison.

"I'm not asking you to join McDonald's, but to create a brand new brand, a brand of the Chinese people themselves, so that you can integrate into Hong Kong, the forefront of finance and fashion, as soon as possible."

"What did the Communist Party teach you?"

"Teach me to love the Party, the country and the people!"

“So what about this McDonald’s?”

"If one day you want to open chain stores in the heart of America, this is a breakthrough, a backdoor listing. Locals don't like the invasion of foreign culture and may be more receptive to local fast food restaurants, but you can promote Chinese cuisine in those chain stores. You have to know that there have been many Chinese living in America since the gold rush."

"Buy him outright?"

"It's better this way, because in a few years, those foreigners will have figured out the fast food culture and many competing products will emerge. We must sink into the market as soon as possible and enter the street communities so that when people mention fast food, they will think of our brand."

"Why don't you go with my second brother?"

"Don't make a fuss. I'm very satisfied with my current position."

The three people laughed.

“If you have extra money, you can stock up on some gold, Coca-Cola shares, Disney shares, and so on.”

"Where did you learn all this?"

"I used to like playing with AM, and gradually I learned a lot about it. Isn't it amazing?"

Lou Zhenhua was reluctant to believe these statements, but he had no evidence to prove that Zheng Chaoyang had concealed anything from him.

Now that things have come to this, Lou Zhenxing knew what he should do.

"Do you have any recipe?"

"The recipe is simple, you are not in a hurry to leave now, right? I will find a few cooks to prepare some recipes for you. By the way, who in your family is said to be the descendant of Tan's cuisine?" "Don't tell me that you sell Sichuan cuisine in a fast food restaurant?"

"Why not? We should not only sell Sichuan cuisine, but also Hunan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and even Manchu Han banquets! Of course, not the kind of formal big restaurants, but pre-made dishes with predetermined quantities and proportions. Anyway, foreigners don't need to know how the taste comes from. If it tastes good, is acceptable, and can be accepted again, then it's a success."

The two brothers were thinking about Zheng Chaoyang's words, while Zheng Chaoyang focused his attention on some foreign books on the bookshelf.

"Take it back if you like it."

"I recently met a colleague who had just returned from the Soviet Union, and I thought about learning Russian so that I could have more ways to communicate in the future."

"By the way, speaking of this, are four boxes of the Zeiss film you requested enough?"

"The more the better! I'm not picky about food!"

"Zhenxing, listen to this, this is the kind of person!"

He put the film on the table into his pocket and actually entered the space directly.

"And the perfume you requested, Guerlain's One Thousand and One Nights, took a lot of effort, so remember to treat me!"

"Then I can only treat you to the dumplings my brother made. You can tell from my appearance that I don't have much income. Forget about the restaurant. How about I treat you to a meal of fried tripe on Qianmen Street?"

"That's fine, I'll go as long as you pay."

"How can you stand your brother being so stingy?"

It's interesting to listen to these two people teasing each other and even including themselves.

"You have a radio here?"

"how do you know?"

"Guess, awesome, right?"

Lou Zhenhua didn't bother to show off. He turned around, took out a radio from the secret compartment at the bottom of the bookshelf, and placed it in front of Zheng Chaoyang.

"Can you use it?"

"Take out the 'ma'. I just want to try the three-point positioning method."

Lou Zhenxing also became interested and saw Zheng Chaoyang put on headphones and started to capture suspicious signals nearby.

[Too many suspicious signals were captured and could not be identified]

"You look like a professional. Have you tried it out?"

"Mostly plain text telegrams from the nearby telegraph office. Do you have an antenna?"

"Just wait, I don't believe it!"

With the help of the two brothers, they found a lot of German positioning antennas from World War II.

"You have a lot of good stuff hidden here!"

"Don't talk nonsense, can you show me your location?"

[The positioning antenna range has expanded, 99% of the plaintext telegrams have been screened, the three-point positioning method is being locked, the signal is lost, and the final location is around the Liuguo Hotel]

"Hey, stop pretending, if you can't do it, just say no!"

"The signal has been lost. Why didn't you take out the antenna earlier?"

"You are really like a toad yawning, you are so arrogant, aren't you? You admitted it when you didn't catch it, why are you pretending?"

"Okay, okay, a real man can bend and stretch. I really lost it. Do you recognize this matchbox?"

"You just said you had no money, but now you're taking out the matchbox from the Six Nations Hotel?"

"Does the Six Nations Hotel also use this kind of matchbox?"

Liuguo Hotel (No. 5 Qianmen East Street, Dongcheng District, Sijiucheng)
(End of this chapter)