The grayish black Motor cargo ship ploughed a white wave on the sea in the afterglow, and the Macao Nanwan wharf was faintly visible in the sunset.
"I don''t understand you. You have enough money. Why don''t you do business with the Lin family? Now Hong Kong can''t wait to know that you are rebellious and arrogant, and the bank won''t lend you money. Why bother? Keep a low profile when making money. Like me, I just don''t want to make money like when I was a child. I don''t even have a pair of shoes. I always live on a boat and dream of being on the ground There''s a house on the. Now you have money. It''s not good to live comfortably. There are so many businesses in Hong Kong. You don''t have to fight against people everywhere to make money. "Lei Yingdong and song TIANYAO sat on the deck of the cargo ship, loosened their shirt buttons and ties, and blew the sea wind to peel some small, fresh raw oysters with the salty smell of the sea.
Song TIANYAO slowly opened a small piece of shell, put the fresh oyster meat and some sea water into his mouth, aftertaste the taste of the tip of his tongue, and then showed a bright smiling face to Lei Yingdong:
"Is there a lot of business in Hong Kong? Now you just have less money in your pocket, so you think there is a lot of business. When you have more and more money, you will find that there will be less and less business you can do. You don''t have as much money as me. Of course, you don''t understand my difficulties."
"Jump on the street. I''m kind enough to enlighten you. You embarrass me?" Lei Yingdong also smiled: "how great money is. Now people are at sea. If they don''t say something nice, be careful I throw you down to feed the fish."
"You throw me down to feed the fish, when the sixth brother next to you is decoration, sixth brother, sixth... When I didn''t say it." song TIANYAO turned to find Huang Liu behind him. He found that Huang Liu was leaning half of his body against the cabin door, dozing off bored, and saliva was about to flow out of the corners of his mouth.
"When you got on the boat, I asked some of my men to send three million yuan in cash to your wig factory. When I borrowed more from you, there would be no more. Remember me when I won. When I lost, I was robbed by the ghost marine police." seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the Nanwan wharf, Lei Yingdong threw the shells in his hands and feet into the sea, clapped his hands and said to song TIANYAO.
Song TIANYAO was stunned: "what the hell?"
"Aren''t you short of money?" Lei Yingdong said naturally, "don''t use that expression. I''m not ready to calculate interest on you."
Song TIANYAO stood up slowly from the deck: "do you know I''m short of money?"
"It has been spread all over Hong Kong that you can''t borrow money in Hong Kong. Don''t you want to borrow money from Mr. He''s bank when you come to Macao this time?" Lei Yingdong looked at Song TIANYAO: "don''t you want to say that you have enough money in your pocket to match the Lin family? Bragging should be limited."
"I came to Macao for people, not for money," song TIANYAO said to Lei Yingdong.
Lei Yingdong turned around, put on his big black raincoat and walked towards the cabin: "it''s all right. When you don''t need it, remember to give it back to me. Hey, you guys, don''t play cards. Be smart when you get to the dock."
Huang Liu and Lei Yingdong entered the cabin. They got up straight from the door frame and looked at the nearer and nearer Nanwan Wharf in the distance: "boss, we have arranged for the car to wait at the wharf. The third brother explained that Mr. He will take someone to see you in the office of Dafeng bank on the morning of the th."
"Everyone thinks I came to Macao to borrow money. Only Mr. He knows that I came to ask him to help make an appointment."
The boat slowly sailed into the wharf. When Lei Yingdong''s men put down the sampan, song TIANYAO said hello to Lei Yingdong, took Huang Liu on the sampan and rowed towards the wharf trestle. Huang Liu stood in front of song TIANYAO, put his hand on his waist and looked at the darkened wharf environment.
The sampan soon arrived at the trestle. Huang Ziya sent someone familiar with Huang Liu to get on the car and drive into the New Asia Hotel in Macao.
Macao Xinya hotel is the industry of Hsien Hsien. It is safe to say that the safety is not much. Almost all the hotels, managers and attendants are all the eyes of Hsien Yin. Song Tianyao enters his room and just wants to go to the window to stretch his legs. He sighs with regret that this time when Macao came to be in smooth water.
"Boom, boom!" a series of loud noises suddenly sounded outside! The shaking rooms are shaking slightly!
Huang Liu pulled song TIANYAO aside from the window, and the other hand pulled the curtain. There was no panic in his voice: "don''t worry, boss, it''s the sound of artillery. Listening to the sound is the direction of closing the gate."
"Gunfire?" song TIANYAO was stunned.
Did you really compete with Macao? The last time I came, there was only constant gunfire. The second time I came, it was replaced by serial shelling? Although the shell is unlikely to hit him, song TIANYAO is still a little frightened by the sound of the artillery that still blows now.
He is not afraid of being calculated in business, but he is afraid that his death will not be clear. Who knows if there will be artillery shells falling on his head in Macao.
"Most of the nigger soldiers guarding Macao for the Portuguese ghost are emptying their guns again." Huang Liujiu lives in Macao and knows more about it.
The dense gunfire lasted only three or five minutes, then stopped. Song TIANYAO flushed his face with cold water, then returned to the living room, turned on the radio equipped for the luxury rooms of the hotel, and listened to the songs recorded inside to pass the time. Before the two songs were played, the door had been knocked.
"Ah Xiong."
"Third brother?" Huang Liu heard Huang Ziya''s voice outside the door, but he put it on his waist vigilantly.
Huang Ziya''s voice said, "it''s me."
Huang Liu glanced at Song TIANYAO on the sofa, went to the door, listened to him, and slowly opened the door.
There were more than Huang Ziya standing outside. He Xian quickly stepped into the room surrounded by six or seven bodyguards.
"Mr. He?" song TIANYAO was startled. He Xian didn''t deserve to see him in the evening because of his small role.
He Xian''s face was a little gloomy. When the living room door was closed, he waved to song TIANYAO and sat on the sofa: "borrow your room to hide for a quiet night."
"What''s the matter?" Huang Liu came to his third brother Huang Ziya and asked softly.
"At the gate, the nigger soldiers shot at the people''s Liberation Army, and each fired dozens of shells at the other side. Now the gate is closed." Huang Ziya glanced at He Xian with a gloomy face on the sofa, didn''t deliberately lower his voice, and said to Huang Liu.
Song TIANYAO nearby also heard these words.
He Xian wanted to reach for a cigarette at this time. Song TIANYAO lit it for him. Two pillars of smoke came out of He Xian''s nostrils: "I wanted to see you again tomorrow. Unexpectedly, the phones all over the company rang together at home, so I just came here to hide."
"Australian Governor wants Mr. He to be difficult?" song TIANYAO sat down next to him and said to He Xian.
He Xian nodded: "It''s difficult for me to do this position. The ghost guy dares to fire. It''s accurate that a lot of materials urgently needed by the mainland need to be transported in through the gate in Macao. He didn''t say hello to me before firing and wanted me to come forward afterwards... Pu youAm... Missed something. Xun Zheng, you take someone to Nanhua company immediately. The gate is closed now, but it doesn''t matter if the wharf is temporarily closed. Take my business card and ask Chen Wuhei to find a way at the wharf Ship, don''t worry about others in advance. Send those mainland comrades of Nanhua company out of Macao safely first. You can''t let ghosts hold them. "
"I know." Huang Ziya reached out to dial the phone. He Xian said, "you can lead the team in person. You can''t make mistakes."
"Mr. He, you''re here..." Huang Ziya hesitated when she heard that he Xian asked him to send people overnight.
He Xian flicked the ash: "I don''t care here. It''s a big deal that I won''t leave the hotel tonight. Whether the ghost guy or the Kuomintang, I can''t set up a cannon to blow up my hotel. Go."
"Take good care of Mr. He." Huang Ziya glanced at the other bodyguards in the room and left alone.
Song TIANYAO didn''t care about other things, and he couldn''t get involved, but the news that the wharf was shut down made him a little depressed. He really couldn''t come to Macao.
He Xian was really calm. He didn''t make a phone call. He even asked someone to get a pair of chess. He sat in front of the sofa and played chess with song TIANYAO. Until the early morning, he Xian went to the master bedroom to sleep, and song TIANYAO went back to his second bedroom to rest.
When he got up the next morning, song TIANYAO noticed that Huang Ziya had reappeared next to He Xian. He Xian was making a phone call in the living room. Song TIANYAO didn''t know who was on the other end of the phone, but it was obviously he Xian''s confidant. He Xian held the receiver and said:
"I don''t have time to see him. I''m talking about business with friends from Hong Kong now. I don''t have time. I have to talk for at least two days! Don''t think that the governor of Macao can do everything in Macao. This artillery attack is the ghost man who fired first. I have received the news that the mainland has mobilized the troops of a division of the people''s Liberation Army and set up artillery north of guanzha. I''m ready to fire ten thousand guns and recover by force at any time Macao! Even if we don''t recover it, we don''t need to transport food, drinking water and vegetables from the mainland in the future! Let more than 100000 people in Macao go to the governor''s office to buy ghosts from the Chinese people. Damn it, if we don''t give me face, we just don''t give the Chinese people face. We want to turn off the gate and block the supplies? I let these ghosts in Macao can''t even eat a piece of vegetable leaf or a drop of water! Not only the gate is closed, but they are transported to all docks in Macao The ships carrying living supplies also let them all sail to the high seas. No one dares to unload at the wharf in Macao without the order of the chamber of Commerce or my order. Don''t blame someone for blowing up his ship afterwards! I want to see if the ghost can sit safely in the riots of more than 100000 people! "
With that, he Xian hung up the phone, greeted song TIANYAO who came out, and said in a loud voice: "Ah Yao, I happened to have breakfast together. I said I was going to take you to see Luo Bao this morning. Now something happened and wronged you. He has a special identity. He has to solve many things. Now I take the initiative to see him. The ghost guy will be loud and quiet immediately. I can''t give the ghost guy this opportunity. When Luo Bao comes to beg me, it''s normal for me to meet him regardless of each other in the past, but at this time Wait, everyone belongs to one country. There must be some attitude. You can''t let the ghost think that the Chinese are easy to bully. "
"I''m also Chinese. Mr. He can do whatever he says." song TIANYAO said to He Xian.
Pedro Luobao in He Xian''s mouth is the person song TIANYAO wants to see this time.
Pedro Robo, a native Portuguese of Macao, is the director of the Macao Economic Bureau. Together with He Xian, he holds the gold franchise in Macao. He is known as the king of Macao and the spokesman of the governor of Macao.
Lin Xizhen and Luo Bao are sworn enemies in Macao. Lin Xizhen once submitted a petition to the Macao colonial government and 16 Macao barristers who participated in the customization of Macao laws: in the petition, he claimed that he had always been law-abiding and conscientious since he started the opium business, while Luo Bao, Macao opium Commissioner, and others tried to take away his opium franchise by any means. Luo Bao, who embezzled and accepted bribes to It is hoped that the Macao government will seriously investigate and deal with power and privacy. If the petition is not answered satisfactorily, it will soon go to Paris, New York, Lisbon, Hong Kong and other places to petition and declare to western countries the corruption and darkness of the rule of the Macao colonial government.
This petition has greatly damaged Pedro Robo''s reputation. He hasn''t turned over for several years until the outbreak of World War II.
This threat means that the strong petition was finally softened by the Macao government to ensure that Lin Xizhen''s opium business will not be affected. After that, it was not made public to western countries. However, half a month after the petition incident, Lin Xizhen, who was willing to keep the Opium franchise in Macao, was shot dead on Wellington Street in Hong Kong by a killer with a submachine gun. The Lin family completely withdrew from the Macao stage.