Since the beginning of the Republic, the Zhongtian family has had a confrontation between the north and the south. The northern warlords always had to fight south, while the southern warlords often had to fight north (it was really successful the second time).

Although I won’t talk about this now, everyone is usually holding back their temper. The north has to build a railway of 3,000,000 kilometers (including branch lines) at one go, so the south is naturally unwilling to fall behind. While stepping up the construction of the Guangdong-Hankou Railway, it has also begun to build the Hunan-Guizhou Railway. The Hans family has long been jealous of non-ferrous metals in Jiangxi and Hunan. After negotiations, the Hans companies have borrowed 30 million oceans (including materials) for the Hunan-Guizhou Railway.

When the national railway situation was in a small state, Jin Batian offended some people because of his involvement in the railway construction business. In addition to a small amount of self-produced steel, all the steel used in the construction of railways in China is controlled by foreigners. The contract signed by Jin Batian and Bank of Communications is given priority to the steel provided by Jin Batian, which really offended foreigners who dumped steel. In the eyes of foreigners, stealing people's business is to cut off their lives, which is much more powerful than the hatred of killing their father and traitoring their wives.

The one who came to visit was the Bald Eagle's foreign merchant. He specially made an appointment with Jin Batian to meet at the Tianjin Limin Shipbuilding Factory. As soon as he came to the door, he used a fluent Ingrid food to calm Jin Batian down: "YoucancallmePierre, Otmar."

Ingrid had been studying Jinbatian for a few years, but after hearing this introduction, I had to dig my ears and ask, "What, Ultraman of the Ass?"

"Ahem." The Chinese class behind him was about to get vinegar and quickly came up to translate: "It's Pierre, Mr. Ott."

"It's the same. If you have any questions, please tell me. I'm very busy with hundreds of thousands of dollars a minute."

Pierre Ott lit a cigar with great majesty, saying one by one, and then the Chinese senior class translated one by one: "Your arrival disrupted the order of the northern market, which is a bad mistake. You and your company should withdraw from the market and restore the original order."

Jin Batian was indeed shocked: "This is OK, but as far as I know, business is free. If people want to buy high-quality and low-priced goods, can you stop them?"

Pierre Ott, who was very suggestive, said: "In free business, there will always be many accidents. After all, we say goodbye."

"Tsk, what a nigger can do?" Seeing the arrogant foreigner leaving, Jin Batian didn't even mean to give it away.

The shopkeeper of the Limin Shipbuilding Factory sent someone back to persuade the boss: "Boss, it's not me that the foreigners in Tianjin are powerful, so you should endure it or tolerate it."

Jin Batian said, "Is this thing done tolerating this thing? He thinks we stole his job and it's better not to come to kill him. Do you think foreigners are vegetarian, and I'll tell you something, you will understand. In the past, two foreigners who opened ** factories together made a lot of money. Seeing that the market is good, the small shareholder went out to work alone and opened a ** factory by himself. After a few months of production, the factory was blown up by the original major shareholder."

The shopkeeper of Limin Shipbuilding Factory was shocked: "So cruel, what we care about is that business is not about favors. Stay at the front line today and meet again in the future."

"It's behind the scenes." Jin Batian sighed, "Where is the trust telling you this?"

The old shopkeeper also sighed: "It's out of date."

At this moment, a guy running the street came running in front of him: "Shopkeeper, there is a lie in front of the factory."

"Does the road fall?"

The old shopkeeper looked at Jin Batian: "This is here!"

"Go and have a look." Jin Batian brought the old shopkeeper and the street-running guy to the door.

A strong man in his thirties lay at the door of the shipyard. His face was rosy and rosy, and no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a road. There were more than a dozen strong men around him supporting the venue.

The old shopkeeper introduced to the boss, "This is a method that Tianjin gangsters often use, but it is usually used to deal with casinos and tobacco shops. When people lie here, they will let the thugs in the casinos and tobacco shops beat them at will. As long as they start to shout in pain in the middle, they will go back to their own house to find their mothers. If they don't complain until the end, then the casino or tobacco shop will have to keep this person. As long as the business is still open, a piece of ocean will be delivered to this person every morning."

Jin Batian asked, "What about you who killed me if you accidentally get beaten?"

"If you beat him to death, you will naturally have to sue him, so you have to spend money to buy two lives. So you usually don't kill him." The old shopkeeper asked: "It's probably because of foreign devils. Should you try to find a few people to beat him?"

"If you have this good thing, you can keep it for others, I'll do it." Jin Batian ordered: "Give me a thousand foreign countries from the account first."

The boss said this, and the following is what to do. Soon a friend brought a thousand people to the country.

"Can't get up, right?" Jin Batian grabbed a handful of oceans and smashed them at the gangsters on the ground. Although Jin Batian had never practiced a straight ball with a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, one ocean was more than half a tael, and he was hit by heavy metal at close range, even though the gangster was prepared for it, he was still able to bear it.

After smashing five oceans in a row, Jin Batian praised, "Okay, tough guy, man." After that, two more oceans were smashed. At this time, the crowd around him was already very popular. I haven't seen a master who used money to smash people for many years. There are dozens of dollars on the ground. Don't think that dozens of dollars are not money. This is a cow and it's a few acres of land.

After another blow, Jin Batian rubbed his shoulders: "I'm tired of smashing, I'll have a cup of tea and talk about it later."

As soon as the door was turned around and closed, dozens of onlookers joined the ranks of looting silver dollars. The most unlucky one was the one who was lying on the ground. The silver dollars were smashed so hard that they were not injured. It hurt a little, and it could still catch up with the beating of a professional thug. But the onlookers stepped on this person as soon as they came up, and dozens of feet were stomping on their bodies, which made this old Tianjin slut cry without tears. Damn it, what are you snatching me?

In the end, the old bastard was carried home by a friend. A few bones were broken and they didn't grab a few pieces. Because the bones were not interrupted by others but were trampled by the crowd, the Limin Ship Dismantling Factory was not responsible for the medical expenses, and this time it was really a big loss.

When the matter was settled, Jin Batian ordered the old shopkeeper: "Next time, I will continue to use money to smash it for me. I will write down the amount of money on my account. Find someone with great strength. In short, just don't make him feel better."

The old shopkeeper thought that it was not a solution to always use money to smash people, so he advised: "Boss, are you looking for a police station? I can still speak with my old face over there."

Jin Batian took a sip of tea: "No, since ancient times, the world has been in trouble. If you find a relationship, Yu Xuezhong, the commander of the 51st Army, can call me with a phone call. Let's call someone first, then you will lose for a while. Let's fight against foreigners. I just want to fight like this."

"The boss has this idea, which reminds me of Mr. Huo Yuanjia from Tianjin Wei. What the boss said makes sense, but we don't lack hands and feet, so we fight him."
Chapter completed!