Half a month later, Wang Guobin was at home in Baidao City.

In the microphone, Guo Wenjun was excited and incoherent: "Mr. Jing, your investment has increased by 3%. Have you made 30 million? Let me tell you good news, I just became an agent and also attracted four new customers. After I persuaded them, they also took out part of it as gold investment. According to the entrusting contract, the company can get 10% of the profit dividend, but half of it is my dividend. Mr. Jing, I will give you half. Thank you, thank you for giving me the opportunity..."

Jing Jian frowned and was a little impatient with the "Tang Monk": "Ajun, didn't you agree? The person who contacted me should be your female secretary?"

"She is not here, I will never pay attention to you." Guo Wenzhen's voice came from the microphone, and it is very likely that she was eavesdropping.

"That……"

Before Jing Jian could speak, the phone was hung up heavily. When he pinched the microphone, Jing Jian was stunned. Is it necessary to have such heavy resentment? Didn’t he just ask for a marriage?

Soon he put the little fool down. Jing Jian came downstairs and greeted Wang Guobin's mother and sister-in-law with a smile: "Auntie, sister-in-law, is Binzi here?"

"The whole family is here, I don't know how to thank you." Wang Guobin's mother said with a smile.

"What's this?" Jing Jian said politely, "Aunt, then I'll go find Binzi."

Nanheng Lung Bank has a good reputation. After arriving in Baidao City, he just called and sent someone to deliver the money to his door the next day. After getting the money, he paid back his debts. Several suppliers even agreed to continue on credit when they saw that their family was "reputable". This time, they were much more affordable. In the past few days, their whole family returned to their homes and began to prepare for reopening.

Under the guidance of Wang Guobin's sister-in-law, Jing Jian came to the living room. Wang Guobin, his father and elder brother were there, and even his little nephew was clamoring to squeeze together. Seeing Jing Jian appear, he took a teacup, and Wang Guobin's father poured him over: "Xiao Jian, thanks to you this time. Don't worry, our whole family will pay back the money."

"Hey." Jing Jian waved his hand with a smile, "If it's business, then brothers can settle the score clearly. If you are in an emergency, don't mention the word "borrow"."

"How can this work?" Brother Wang Guobin said politely.

"Haha, you are really kind. Then I will give Binzi's children a gift from the godfather. Also, in a few months, I will send another 700,000 yuan. Don't be polite. You have more money and easy to do. Uncle, don't refuse, I have a requirement."

"You said, you said."

"I want to borrow Binzi to use it and let him go to Nanwan for a few years. Maybe in a while, there will be several factories invested by Hong Kong merchants there, mainly taking care of my old comrades like Binzi. However, Brother Kai and Lao Gui are only good at fighting and killing, and they are not very good at managing factories. I thought of Binzi. Don't worry, although there are not many, there are Binzi's shares in it."

"What other shares are you going to have to pay for living?" Wang Guobin's father agreed. As he was speaking, the little nephew suddenly made a noise, "TV, TV, turn on, it's about to start."

Seeing that Wang Guobin’s father and the others were a little embarrassed, Jing Jian quickly smiled and said, “It’s nothing, just watch it if the child likes it.”

Brother Wang Guobin smiled and shook his head, walked over and turned on the TV. It happened to be a local station, and local news was playing: "Last night, accompanied by the Municipal Party Secretary..., patriotic American businessman Mr. Jiang Zhijie and his wife... were at the donation site, and the students from the school performed..."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quite serious, and even the little nephew stopped making noise and leaned against his grandfather's arms.

Jing Jian looked at the TV screen, the "successful businessman" in his thirties, in a suit and tie, and the blonde beauty beside him, whispered to Wang Guobin: "Is it him?"

"Yes." Wang Guobin's voice was deep and he stared at the enemy on the screen who almost ruined his family.

"Do you have his information? It's better to have photos of them and their husbands." Jing Jian's voice was calm.

"...Dajing, I heard that person is very influential among overseas Chinese, you..."

"Haha, I just ask. I won't do anything that is too troublesome."

"...Okay. I've collected a newspaper with his photos. I'll look for you later."

"Do you know his English name? Where is the United States? What company?"

"Our goods are shipped to Los Angeles. It should be there. My dad has his business card. I'll give it to you at that time. I don't know if it's useful."

"Give me a copy of the relevant ones. Haha, don't you know, I'm going to the United States? It's just boring? Jiang Zhijie? Foreign wife? Haha, it's interesting and interesting."

"……, Alas, let it be. Be careful."

"Well. Binzi, I'll leave tomorrow, come to my house tonight and talk about the Nanwan factory."

"So early? How many more days will you stay?"

"Time is already very tight. There are still some things to arrange in the capital."

In fact, Jing Jian had nothing to do in the capital, it was just that the TOEFL test period was coming. Jing Jian had already made arrangements in Guangdong. But this "patriotic Chinese businessman" couple appeared? Then there would be a slight change.

That night, when Wang Guobin got the paper, he was shocked: "Dajing, there are more than a dozen of them, right? I have to take care of them all? Also, what kind of daily chemical factories, clothing factories, shoe factories..., how much does it cost?"

Jing Jian smiled: "It's all small factories, and 10 million Hong Kong dollars is enough. If you don't care about anything else, you have to make sure that you build all these factories first, or even build them in a shape. Take the time, the faster the better."

"This..." Wang Guobin showed a embarrassed expression.

"I'll give you half a year, and you must have it before the New Year. Even a wall can be hanged with a sign. Can it be done?"

"This...are you wasted money in vain?"

"I'm happy, can't it be? Hahaha!"

"Forget it, I'm just working for you, and I can't let you spend it randomly. Although your alumni are generous enough, they can't waste it!"

"Haha, just understand. Work hard!"

...

In fact, many people don’t know that the drastic changes in the Soviet Union are right in front of us. When shock therapy is used, there is an extremely shortage of daily necessities there. Not to mention that these factories now have a hundred times their production capacity can still be easily digested. Jing Jian doesn’t care whether these factories can be put into production in time. As long as there is a brand, at most, purchase an external brand at the time. As long as you take out real money, are you afraid that other factories will not be willing to produce it?
Chapter completed!