I want to be a good person

In the blink of an eye, the sun rises and the moon sets, and seven days pass in a flash.

Zhang Aiguo visited shops and warehouses and promoted two secret agents to be in charge of the security of the company's warehouses. One of them was named Huang Weihua and the other was named Lai Desheng.

People have different backgrounds and growing environments. The other three women couldn't stay. They couldn't be kept as canaries. The environment was too complicated and they were worried about letting one person go out.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for his men to move around, he took out four more bicycles, placing one in each store and two in the warehouse.

It’s not that no one has been eyeing the industry and wanted to acquire a stake, but some of them are unclear about the details. Because they have gun licenses, they never conceal the box gun they carry with them, and their threats are blatant.

All kinds of monsters and demons pay their protection fees according to industry regulations and never default on payment, and in name there is nothing wrong with them.

Some capable people have calculated that the industry cannot afford such a huge expenditure, unless... After all the calculations, no one wants to get involved, in case they hit a wall or offend a ruthless person.

Zhang Aiguo once summed up himself: he had no ambition, had a small peasant mentality, was a little petty, vindictive, greedy and lustful. He was an ordinary person with an ordinary heart. He was a good person, but his thoughts were still corrupted.

"Sir, an invitation."

Zhang Aiguo took it from Zhao Dayou with confusion. It turned out that it was an invitation from the Grain Association to join the association to discuss the purchase of new grain.

During the Republic of China, agricultural products were abundant, but transportation was very inconvenient. Although the country was nominally unified, in reality each country acted independently. There were many factions and clans, and the people liked to fight among themselves and never sought help from outside.

The situation facing the Republic of China is that there are wolves in front and bears and tigers behind, there is a nest of little mice in the heart, and vultures are flying overhead.

On May 5th, the dog-licking festival, a Ford Model A slowly stopped in front of the Hendry Hotel, and the doorman hurried down to help open the door.

Zhang Aiguo got out of the car first, holding the hand of Fan Xiaohan, who was dressed in jewels, and whispered to her, "Hold on to your itch, our family can afford this."

Worried that women will be tempted to do something worthless.

“Allah knows.”

Wei Shaojie behind him threw a small dollar bill to the doorman, and the two walked in with thanks.

"Boss Zhao from Simei Grain Store is here!"

The greeter took the invitation and sang loudly.

"Hello, Boss Zhao."

"Hello."

Zhang Aiguo insists on speaking Mandarin. Only a fierce dragon can cross the river!

"Hello, Boss Zhao."

The other party greeted again, but his enthusiasm was reduced by five points.

If you don’t speak Shanghainese, you will be excluded. In their minds, people from other places except Shanghai are all country people.

People who arrived early at the cocktail party gathered in twos and threes, speaking with many accents and dialects, and I sincerely couldn't understand them.

Seeing Zhang Aiguo coming in, a middle-aged man walked forward.

"Boss Zhao?"

"It's me, sir?"

"My name is Shao Donghua. I have been chosen by my friends to be a member of the association. I have heard that the bosses of Simei Grain and Commercial Bank are young and promising, but I never expected them to be so young. I have long admired them."

"Director Shao, you are too polite. I am Zhao Jianguo, and I have admired the association for a long time. I have always wanted to join the association, but I have no way to get in. I am really honored to be invited this time!"

"Please, help yourself to something to eat while I entertain other members."

"Thank you, you're welcome! Please go ahead."

He picked up two glasses of champagne and walked to the corner with Fan Xiaohan. His business with no capital had little to do with him.

Half an hour later, the host came on stage and patted the microphone.

"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Members of the Shanghai Grain Association! Good evening!"

"Welcome everyone to the cocktail party held by the association. Today we have two main topics. The first is to welcome new members. Let's give them a round of applause to encourage them."

"The second is for the president to discuss with everyone the purchase price of this year's new grain, so that we can make profits together. Now, please allow the new member representative to speak."

"........."

In Zhang Aiguo's view, the usual official jargon is just high-sounding talk.

"President Lin, please give your speech!"

Zhang Anguo then realized that the amount of imported rice purchased in advance this year was very large, which would inevitably impact this year's grain prices, and would 100% result in abundant grain and low grain prices hurting farmers!

Everyone is calculating their own interests, and who are the farmers? What does it have to do with me?

They controlled their temper and waited for the speeches on stage to finish before everyone was free to move around. Zhang Aiguo paid a year's membership fee, a full 100 yuan, and received a membership card. What can the association do?

There has never been any expectation, it is just a white glove to make money.

"Snapped"

A crisp slap was heard, startling Zhang Aiguo who was lost in thought.

Following the line of sight, it turned out to be Fan Xiaohan.

Next to him stood a young man, his hair so oily that it was hard for flies to catch it. His face was abnormally pale and he looked frivolous.

At this moment, he was covering one side of his face, with anger in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Several people asked this question at the same time.

"He made a move on me. I tried to persuade him twice, but he didn't listen."

"Damn, you look like a socialite, a cheap dancer. I touch you because I respect you. Tell me, how much do you want?"

"bang"

Zhang Aiguo kicked the opponent four or five meters away with a heart-hugging kick.

The original plan was to pay money to buy safety and avoid trouble. I never thought that such a bloody plot would happen to me.

"We are all people of status, how could such a bastard sneak in? Want to find a woman? If you really can't find one, you can go home and find your mother!"

Zhang Aiguo said something to the other party.

"Young man, I advise you to be more polite with your words!"

"I didn't ask you, who are you?"

"This is Shanghai, not your kingdom, northerners!"

"Fuck, you're making personal attacks. Do you want to stir up division between the North and the South?"

Zhang Aiguo clapped his hands lightly and said with a smile: “Oh, you overestimated your status.”

"Young man, don't be too impulsive. It's easy to get yourself into trouble."

"I'm so scared, someone can save me."

"I feel so cold. Where is your home? I want to come to your wife's house to hug her. It's so cold. I want to take a bath."

"you!"

"It's none of your business, get out of here right now. I've never seen anyone so anxious and looking for trouble!"

"Okay, we are all civilized people. My son was wrong in this matter. I have beaten him and scolded him. I apologize to your wife on my son's behalf! I'm sorry!"

The old man finally stood up, bowed and apologized, then stood up and waved his hand. A man handed him a silver note.

"This is a 200-dollar note. I'm sorry to give it to Madam to calm her down. Please forgive me!"

This tone is very Japanese, a pro-Japanist!

"Clap clap clap"

"What you said, I thought it was the devils?"

"Oh, your existence is a tragedy for the Party-State!"

What people want in life is face. This matter will definitely not end well. Zhang Aiguo is fully aware of this.

"My dear colleagues, although I am new here, I have come to pay my respects. As the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be bullied. Everyone wants to save face, but I am a young man with a thinner skin. It is said that it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. I don't care. I will take my leave first."

After saying that, Fan Xiaohan turned around, folded his arms, and walked out without paying any attention.

The scene is cold.

There are differences in closeness between members, it all depends on everyone's choice.

"Don't supply him!"