Go back to 1990 to start a business

On June 1991, 6, in the NBA Finals, the Bulls defeated the Lakers with a total score of 12-4, locking the Bulls' first championship.In this season, Jordan was selected as the MVP of the NBA Finals for the first time.

The ending is that handsome guy Huo loses cleanly and without any suspense.

Seeing that they could not be crushed, the goose shopkeeper and the dead demon spirit became partners and left in anger.

Xia Chuan entertained Mr. Huo warmly and stayed in his luxurious room that night. The more the two chatted, the more they became more and more speculative.

Although Huo lost a bank building, it was not a loss at all, so he didn't care at all. On the contrary, he was full of expectations for the cooperation with Xia Chuan and felt it was very worthwhile.

He could mean half-Jewish.His father is Jewish and his mother is Russian.

Bloodline can often determine a person's ideals.

Huo's childhood dream was to be a red manager of a Soviet factory, where he would be able to gain respect and privileges.

In the environment of planned economy and shortage economy, these respects and privileges mean bread, milk, cars, and big houses.

No privileges means endless shopping queues and various distribution tickets.

In order to realize this dream, Huo wanted to become a social elite.

He has been a good boy since childhood.

Xia Chuan found traces of the good boy who listened to the teacher the most in Huo Shi, even though Huo Shi always showed greed.

But how did this good boy turn into a greedy oligarch?

Huo's statement is that after receiving an engineering degree from the Mendeleev Institute, he could have gotten a job in a key military industrial enterprise because he was the best student, but his request was rejected.

The government believes that he is not suitable to work in a highly confidential military industry enterprise.

Because of his Jewish ancestry.

Then, Huo's childhood ideals changed.

He founded a "Youth Science and Technology Innovation Center" to conduct business activities under the protection of the Communist Youth League and connections.

Despite its high-profile name, it actually does one thing: convert non-cash currency into cash.

Huo said sincerely: "The first form of privatization is cash privatization."

Xia Chuan could only smile.

Huo distributed the cash to the surrounding participants: to his colleagues, to the leaders who protected him, to the senior officials of the factory and research institute, and then to the league organization that had been protecting him in a certain proportion.

He won the gratitude of all quarters.

Then he got more cooperation.

We have to admit that the essential quality of a successful person is to be good at cooperation.

He was only 24 years old when he did these things.

Then, Huo became ambitious and entered the banking industry.

"Because of my network, I have not encountered any obstacles from state agencies." Huo said frankly about his history.

"Then have you ever thought about right and wrong?" Xia Chuan felt like he was facing a living specimen of history.

"I never said I was a model citizen. You can get away with it as long as you don't break the law. In fact, many things have no real legal existence. Anyone who thinks I broke the law can't prove it."

Huo was more interested in Xia Chuan's thoughts. He asked, "Have you never done anything wrong?"

"Well, according to my own standards, no. But according to the law, there is. For example, once someone kidnapped my mother, I caught up with him before Jing Cha. The shot I fired first hit both kidnappers. Dead. According to the law, I committed a crime."

Huo immediately pouted, "What kind of crime is this? You can't even save your own mother? Your laws are wrong."

Xia Chuan talked about his history leisurely, and Huo Shuai was extremely surprised. He only knew Xia Chuan from newspapers and TV, but Xia Chuan's story was completely different. There was a kind of soul leap in it.

"Can I understand that you will never do anything illegal? Do you think it is possible in our land? For example, if someone betrays you, how would you deal with it?" Huo asked.

"I won't break the law, but there is someone under me who is responsible for these things. By the way, his name is Zang Hong. You have met him."

"Oh, I thought you were a saint. It turns out you were just pretending." Huo bared his teeth and smiled.

Xia Chuan smiled, "I'm not a saint, nor am I pretending. I'm just trying to avoid risks."

Huo was completely relieved...

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The next day, the two got into the Geese 115 bulletproof vehicle.

The driver was Zang Hong, and the passenger seat was Jinfeng.Behind them were ten signal flag bodyguards and four Huo's bodyguards, sitting in seven off-road jeeps, each equipped with an assault rifle, and drove to Khabarovsk in a mighty manner.

No one dares to mess with this firepower mafia.

As for Ran Hong and Xian Meng, of course they were left to manage the bank headquarters, as they were shareholders.

Pan Jun and the other three are responsible for the security of the bank headquarters and at the same time protecting Mengyi mother and son.As for the guards downstairs, they are all soldiers from the military. Unless they drive tanks to rob, the rest will die.

The convoy soon left the city.

Huo was sitting in the back seat, drinking beer and laughing and said, "Why does your car look familiar?"

"It looks familiar, it's that one." Xia Chuan said.

Huo understood that this was the car the great man was riding in. He said, "It must have been given to me by a drunk driving coward."

"Isn't it illegal to give it away? They sold it to me, but at the price of scrap metal."

Huo was convinced. Is it necessary to be so cautious?He asked again: "Are you really ready to let Jinfeng be the manager?"

"of course."

"But her Russian and English are terrible."

"If you knew that she had only studied for a month, you would know that the speed is very fast." Xia Chuanhun didn't care.

Huo nodded, one month is okay, the key is that he is only 13 years old.

Jinfeng was unhappy after hearing this, cursed secretly, and looked out the window.

She happened to pass by a lake, and Jinfeng felt instantly relaxed. She felt like the lake was calling her, and she really wanted to dive in, take a bath, swim, splash in the water, and then lie in the sun to dry - that was the life she once had. .

Looking up casually, I saw that the sky was full of crows, flapping their wings and circling above the motorcade.

Jinfeng was stunned, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Who will die today?" she murmured to herself.

Zang Hong glanced at her in surprise. Did she also have a premonition?

Xia Chuan's heart trembled. Is she really the disaster star?

Only Huo was dissatisfied and suspected that Jinfeng was scolding him, but he just didn't understand.

The convoy continued to move forward quickly. There were piles of rocks on the roadside. The river meandered to the south. The glimmer of light on the river was like gold being forged.

The land upstream was more rugged, the dense forest gone, replaced by a series of bare stone mounds that rose unbridled toward the sky.

On the distant horizon, the mountains look like powerful shadows, one after another, until they become gray and blurry.The jagged peaks are covered with snow all year round. Even though they look at each other from a distance, they are still so huge, cold, lonely and desolate.