Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 116
"Yu Sanyuan?"

When Yu Yang introduced himself, the noisy scene fell silent.

Only the local tyrants in Yau Tsim Mong have heard of this name.

Instead, he was startled by the lineup that suddenly appeared around him.

On the periphery were ten men in suits wearing headphones. Judging from their posture and behavior, they looked like plainclothes policemen.

In the middle was a group of fat black men wearing military vests. With their sturdy bodies and fleshy faces, they looked like the legendary martial artists.

There is also a follower (forensic doctor) who resembles a civilian secretary, and a guide who resembles a local.

And the protagonist.

It's not easy to mess with at first glance.

Yu Laosan, who was sitting among the younger brothers, couldn't help but stand up and forced a smile, "Friends are coming to the concert?"

After saying that, he kicked the younger brother next to him and said, "What are you standing there for? Take the boss to the box."

"No, I came here this time to take over this place."

Yu Yang ignored the person who was speaking and looked around.

According to the experience of engineering projects in another time and space, the Haicheng Nightclub covers an area of ​​approximately 30 acres, or about 2 square meters.

Excluding the parking lot, the building covers an area of ​​at least 3500 square meters.

The building has three floors, like a square box, with a total construction area of ​​at least 1 square meters.

And refer to the internal layout.

In the middle is a dance hall with a dome, surrounded by a circle of open boxes, as well as a bar, DJ area, etc.

The second and third floors also have a circle of open boxes, which are like a gymnasium as a whole, overlooking the first floor.

But according to the signs guiding customers, there should be independent mini rooms, high-end guest rooms, meeting rooms, tea rooms, etc. on the second and third floors.

Therefore, this place is very suitable to be a large restaurant.

At that time, the dance hall will be transformed into a T-shaped stage, with two rows of 8-person tables on each side, and open private rooms outside, including the second and third floors.

Then, from time to time, they would invite a few celebrities to sing or perform on stage, and relying on their own existing ingredients, they could definitely break even.

Then we can complete the product promotion and let more people know about our own semi-finished vegetables, hot pot gift packs, and various soy products.

If they continue to operate in this way, when Hong Kong's economy recovers, this piece of land will be enough for them to make back all their money, including interest.

In deep thought.

A middle-aged man who was pinned to the table by Yu Laosan's men broke free and turned around with embarrassment, "Hello, Boss Yu, are you really planning to take over this place?"

Suddenly.

Yu Lao San, who was standing aside, called out to his younger brothers, "Let's go. They have business to discuss. Let's come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked away.

Yu Yang glanced at his back, pulled out a chair and sat down, kicked the unnoticed puppy under his feet, stepped on its tail to prevent it from running around, and then said:
"I do plan to buy this place, but I want to know if there will be any trouble."

The middle-aged man took off his dirty suit jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath. He seemed to care about his image and adjusted his tie. "Sorry, I made you laugh."

He then said, "Haicheng Nightclub, including this business place, used to belong to Li Zhi. Maybe you have heard of his name, or maybe you haven't. It doesn't matter. In 96, he packed up everything here and transferred it to me, and then moved to England... Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Li Changheng. I used to run a fabric store and a tailor shop, occasionally traded stocks, and later worked in real estate. I have some money in Hong Kong.

When Li Zhi transferred the property to me, housing prices in Hong Kong were at their highest. The total asking price for the land, building, supporting facilities, nightclub resources, etc. was HK$31 billion, and it was finally sold for HK$25 billion.

Of course, it is definitely not worth the price now. As long as you give me 5 million Hong Kong dollars, I can make the decision today and transfer this place to you."

Li Changheng paused for a moment and then continued slowly, "You know, Hong Kong before 97 is completely different from Hong Kong after 97.

Before 97, the nightclub run by Lai Chi was full of celebrities, but in fact, its most profitable business was gambling and drugs. Of course, England would also investigate these, so Lai Chi bribed the police, including not only the father of the third son, the police chief of Yau Tsim Mong, but also officials from Kowloon, Hong Kong, and even England, and gave him 10% of the shares.

Furthermore, the most popular singer in the nightclub at that time was Xu Jiao, who is currently the top singer in Hong Kong, and she held 5% of the shares.

In addition, there are some bigwigs from various fields who also hold some shares.

This resulted in Li Zhi only giving me 73% of the shares when he transferred the nightclub to me.

Later, when Hong Kong returned to China in 97, the personnel from England withdrew and the 10% stake held by the police somehow fell into the hands of Yu Laosan's father.

In the eyes of the third brother, the previous 10% of the shares could have brought him tens of millions of profits every year. Even if he had no shares, he would have given his father millions of benefits every year. But now he doesn't give him a penny, so he comes to trouble me every now and then.

I run the nightclub like this, losing money every day, so how can I share the profits with him?"

Yu Yang interrupted, "You hold 73% of the shares, Yu Lao San holds 10%, Xu Jiao holds 5%, and what about the remaining 12%?"

"These are all the money that Li Zhi gave out. The nightclub is now in my hands. In the past three years, no one has come to ask for money except Yu Lao San."

"I'm afraid that if I take over the nightclub and make the business popular, the people who hold shares will suddenly come to my door. Besides, this transfer involves real estate and land, so it must be signed by the other party for it to be legal, right?"

"Boss Yu, I'm sorry, I can't contact them."

"To be honest, the offer of 5 million Hong Kong dollars is indeed very suitable, but it can't solve the problem in the future. In my opinion, this nightclub, including the land and real estate, is worthless. It's even a bit hot. After all, if you offend certain people, the family will be destroyed, but being sent to South Vietnam will be troublesome."

Li Changheng's face changed, "Mr. Yu, I really don't know who holds the remaining 12%."

"Okay, go to the court and file a report saying that the shareholder is missing, then publish an announcement in the newspaper that the shares will be taken back."

"..."

There was silence for a long time.

Yu Yang lit a cigarette, "Lao Li, where are you from?"

"My ancestral home is Yingdong City, Dongshan Province."

"Oh? My fellow countryman, I'm from Shiliying, Tai City."

"I haven't been back for fifty years."

"You came here in 48? How old are you now?"

"Sixty-two."

"I left home at the age of 14. It's time to go back home."

"Sorry, I can't go back."

"Okay, at least you can go back to my hometown."

"???"

"What do you think of my strength?"

Li Changheng has lived to such an old age, how could he not have good eyesight.

Putting aside the luxurious lineup of bodyguards, just from Yu Sanyuan's words and deeds, it can be seen that this young man is not a rookie, nor is he a second-generation.

Instead, they are like real estate developers who have been immersed in business for many years. They never mention the transaction price, but focus on dealing with the aftermath.

Isn't this also a form of price cutting?

At the same time, he understood.

Yu Sanyuan wanted him to confess everything and leave Hong Kong, and provided him with asylum.

"Boss Yu, I believe in your ability and I believe you can handle the aftermath, but my roots are in Hong Kong."

"Can we go together?"

Seeing that the other party insisted, Yu Yang changed the subject and said, "We can go together!"

Li Changheng's face changed when he heard this, and he instantly understood the meaning of the second sentence, "Boss Yu, you?"

"Yes, that's what you think. To be honest, I bombed Wanhong Investment last night and tried to get rid of Mr. Ito, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. However..."

Yu Yang summoned the 3D bird's-eye view and found the mark of Itochu. "The other party moved from the Kowloon Tong villa area to Queen Mary Hospital. I still have a chance." After that, he glanced at the mark of Yu Lao San who had just left and signaled Chang Fu, "Send a few people to meet Yu Lao San. Give him three meals a day and two midnight snacks. When he voluntarily hands over 10% of the shares, it will be over, including his younger brothers."

"Good boss!"

Ten fat black men stepped out and walked towards the entrance of the nightclub.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but Yu Laosan had just not left when screams were heard from the parking lot.

Li Changheng understood that even if he didn't want to leave, he had to leave.

He took a deep breath and said, "Boss Yu, I want 5 million Hong Kong dollars to repay the bank loan. I am afraid I can't help you with my family."

"No problem. Once you get there, I can help you with whatever you want to do. At least I can provide you with some funds for free."

"Okay!" Li Changheng nodded and said with a bitter face: "But I really don't know who holds the remaining 12%."

"No problem, just do as I say. First report to the court, then publish it in the newspaper, and then take back the shares. If anyone troubles you... It is said that the film and television industry in Hong Kong is very developed. I also want to make a movie. I have even thought of a name, called Final Destination."

"..."

Yu Yang is not being arrogant by doing this in Hong Kong.

It’s just that Hong Kong has just returned to China, and all walks of life are mixed. No one knows who is behind a certain company, let alone whether some companies have withdrawn funds and fled abroad.

As long as they don't target those doing serious business, like those forces hiding in the dark, perhaps the mainland would be eager for someone to confront them head-on and find out their background.

Then there is.

Just like the Haicheng Nightclub in front of you, it represents an era.

It has declined, but if people from the mainland come to invest and make it bigger and stronger, it can regain its glory.

This is to inject a bit of vitality into Hong Kong's declining economy.

Although it seems like a drop in the bucket, we are not a financial investor or a real estate developer, but a grain trader.

800 million mu of soybeans produce 180 million tons of grain. Excluding the part used to feed pigs and cattle, at least 30 tons of soy products can be produced.

Soy milk, dried tofu, cardamom, bean curd, tofu pudding...

Plus beef, pork, vegetables...

At that time, if a part of it is supplied to Hong Kong, we can even start a vegetable basket project.

Who doesn't know "Yu Sanyuan"?
This is Yu Yang’s confidence.

No, this is the confidence of small grain traders.

Even if I mess up and get arrested, I can donate food for bail, is that okay?
This shows how terrifying the world's grain traders are.

At this time.

The person in charge of the aquatic product company in Hong Kong turned his wrist and looked at his watch, "Boss, the concert is about to begin."

Yu Yang glanced at Madam Elaine, who was invited by his own spearmen according to the 3D bird's-eye view mark, and smiled slightly, "Let's go."

The latter followed the arrangement of Wanhong Investment and waited for Yu Yang at the airport. One reason was to obtain the 50 pounds reward from Wanhong Investment, and the other was to use his own ability to defraud a large investment from Yu Yang.

But I learned that Wanhong Trading was destroyed by Boom, and Itochu was attacked by steel bars and his life or death is unknown...

How could Mrs. Elaine not understand that this was not something she could get involved in?

Of course, her husband was indeed the Chief Justice of the Privy Council and was also involved in the upper class of England, but he lived a relatively poor life and had no real power.

Now, Mrs. Elaine was invited by someone arranged by Yu Yang. She thought she was exposed and said in a panic: "Mr. Yu, something happened at home and I need to return to England immediately."

Yu Yang did not doubt Mrs. Elaine. He invited her over this time to ask whether vegetables and soy products could be exported to England.

If possible, the restaurant converted from Haicheng nightclub can be used as a transit station.

Now, after hearing the other party's answer, he frowned slightly, "Is it urgent?"

Lady Elaine nodded and said sadly, "My mother passed away."

"Your mother?" Yu Yang was slightly stunned. He was about to sigh at the other party's longevity, but thinking that the medical level overseas is better, he said seriously: "My condolences, you go ahead and do your work. If there is a chance, we will meet again."

"Goodbye, Mr. Yu."

See you again!

Mrs. Elaine trotted out of the nightclub.

Yu Yang looked at the departing figure and sighed, "How filial! Maybe one day when we go to England, we can pay you a visit and make friends."

……

the other side.

Queen Mary Hospital, Southwest Hong Kong.

Although Itochu was not hit by the steel bars, his thigh was cut by the deformed car shell.

He was sent to a private hospital for emergency treatment, but after being bandaged, Itochu never woke up.

The woman in kimono was worried about infection, so she secretly transferred him to the best hospital in Hong Kong.

The doctor picked up the film and looked at it for a while. "Perhaps the brain was hit hard, causing slight brain damage, but it's not a big problem. Observe him for another two days. If he still doesn't wake up, we can give him some external stimulation."

The kimono-clad woman bowed and held the armrest of Itochu's wheelchair, "Sir, I wonder what kind of stimulation it is?"

"It can be verbal, saying something he's worried about, or physical, like a pinprick, a loud noise, etc. To put it simply, it's to wake it up."

The kimono woman thought for a moment, then leaned close to Ito’s ear and said, “Ito-kun, your mother called.”

"..."

"Ito-kun, your daughter fell into the water."

"..."

"Ito-kun, your house is on fire."

"..."

The woman in kimono tried many times but failed to wake Itochu up.

at this time.

Outside the clinic, a face that he had been thinking about day and night appeared.

Fat black guy!
“Oh no! Yu Sanyuan’s men are here!” He took out his phone and called the police on the spot, and signaled the doctor to call the security guard.

Suddenly.

Itochu, who was unconscious in a wheelchair, twitched his ears, stood up on the spot, and ran out of the window without looking back.

Not to mention the doctor, even the woman in kimono was stunned.

Even Chang Lu, the spearman who was about to come in, was stunned on the spot.

Isn't this reaction too quick?
Fortunately, this is the fourth floor.

Chang Lu pushed the woman in kimono away and was about to go to the window to check, but unexpectedly, the woman in kimono threw an electric baton at him.

Crackling...

Chang Lu trembled, his hair stood on end, and his eyes widened, but he finally held on.

The Japanese bodyguard who was about to take action gasped when he saw this.

Are you a human?

(End of this chapter)