Reborn in 1991, helping dad become the richest man

In the past, Tang Xionghua and Tang Yichen rarely chose trains that arrived at night.

But it doesn't matter today.

Not to mention that someone will come to pick you up as soon as you land in Chuzhou.

Just look at the four armed policemen following him, they are holding submachine guns in their arms.

These days, they were not armed escorts like in later generations. They were people from special security companies and they also carried shotguns.

They are legitimate armed police, but they are specially assigned to escort bank cash transportation, etc.

The firepower of the four submachine guns was enough to give Tang Xionghua and his son courage.

"Mr. Tang, let's go this way!"

After getting off the bus, under the leadership of Wang Guorui, surrounded by four armed men, Tang Xionghua held Tang Yichen and followed Wang Guorui without getting any tickets.

In fact, no one went to the normal entrance.

They went through another route, through the staff area, and directly onto the platform.

The Chuzhou head office has already contacted the railway department.

More than 28 million in cash is worth it for them.

In fact, let alone just arranging a train ride, even if Tang Xionghua asked for a chartered plane, Chuzhou Bank would not hesitate.

You know, let alone 28 million nowadays, even if you deposit 100 million in the bank in 30 years, you can enjoy many special services and even be given a formal position in the bank to arrange your affairs at will.

It's a stable job, a job that others can't get even if they want to. You can assign anyone to it at will, and that person can sleep in every day and not go to work to collect a salary without saying anything.

Of course, Tang Xionghua now also enjoys this treatment.

Wang Guorui mentioned this when chatting with Tang Xionghua after arriving in Huating last night.

If there is anyone in Tang Xionghua's family who wants to live a more stable life and work in a bank, just say a word and we can arrange for someone to work in any bank in Chuzhou.

"bang bang"

In the train station, the sound of trains could be heard endlessly.

Tang Xionghua and his group waited for more than 20 minutes, and then boarded a green train departing from Shanghai and passing through Chuzhou.

It was a soft sleeper car, and the entire section was booked through coordination.

Of course, these days, if you don’t book a soft sleeper, there won’t be many people who can fit it in.

After all, the ticket price is many times more expensive than ordinary train tickets, and in this era when people are very frugal, it is not very popular.

Often on a train, while the hard seats and soft sleeper cars are full, the soft sleeper cars are usually empty.

"Boss Tang, I'm right next door. If you need anything, just give me a shout!"

The doors of the soft sleeper compartment on the train were all closed, and there were two armed police officers sitting inside the beds at both ends with the compartment doors open.

Tang Xionghua and Tang Yichen were arranged in the middle of the carriage, while Wang Guorui and the female bank staff member were next to them.

"Okay, President Wang, your arrangements are really thoughtful this time. Thank you!"

"Haha! This is what we should do!"

After chatting for a few words, Tang Xionghua took Tang Yichen into the sleeper and closed the door.

Tang Yichen was put down, and then he gestured and said in a very low voice: "Dad, I'm going to take a nap. I didn't sleep at noon today!"

"Yeah!" Tang Xionghua nodded.

Tang Yichen is too young and needs sleep for his physical development, but he is different.

Although it was a busy day today, he also experienced various privileges and conveniences that he had never experienced before.

Now he is still excited.

Holding the briefcase in his arms, there were more than 28 million in bills of exchange.

Tang Xionghua was on the bed on the other side, reaching into his briefcase and taking out his cell phone.

Well, after this thing got on the train, it really turned into a brick and the signal was completely gone.

Tang Xionghua shook his head. He had been planning to give Jiang Wanmeng a call, but now it seemed that he should wait until he arrived in Chuzhou.

Amid the sound of "clang clang", Tang Xionghua picked up the newspaper provided in the soft sleeper and started reading.

Today's green-skinned trains are not like the high-speed trains of the future. There are no TVs on the trains, and Tang Xionghua's mobile phone is just a big brother, not a smart phone like the ones in later generations that can play games and surf the Internet.

If you want to kill time on the train, the only thing you can do besides sleeping is to read the newspaper.

At dinner time, the train conductor personally came with the crew pushing the dining cart.

This was the first time Tang Xionghua and his son had eaten for free in such an expensive place on the train, and the food was quite good...

"A conscientious American group first proposed the concept of home computers!"

After dinner, Tang Yichen couldn't sleep, so he started reading the newspaper. Suddenly, after turning a page, he saw this information.

At that moment, Tang Yichen was stunned.

Then, Tang Yichen recalled all the information about the American Conscience Group, its so-called founder, and the information about him on the Internet in later generations.

They embezzled state-owned assets, destroyed the hotbed of China's chip technology, and turned China's chip technology research institute directly into a Western computer assembly plant.

The prices of domestic products are actually more expensive than those of foreign products without the increase in costs such as tariffs.

Make money from Chinese people and subsidize foreigners.

All these deeds came to mind, making Tang Yichen's forehead flush. He never thought of himself as a noble and good person.

But he always considered himself a flower-growing family. He drank the water from the flower-growing family and ate the food grown by the flower-growing family. Even though he was reborn now, Tang Yichen never forgot his roots.

Businessmen pursue profits, so it is normal for them to do business abroad. It is even more joyful to be able to earn money from foreigners.

However, the various things done by the American Conscience Group made Tang Yichen curse when he saw these things in the future.

However, in later generations, apart from saying a few words online and expressing his helplessness and rage, he could not change anything else.

but now.

Holding the newspaper, Tang Yichen's little child eyes revealed a vicious and decisive look.

Since my rebirth, the second meaningful thing has happened!

The original first thing was to change the VCD problem that Chinese people have remembered for 30 years, and make money at the same time.

And now, seeing the American Conscience Group, Tang Yichen made a decision on the spot.

Simply knock down the conscience of the United States, which has been hated by the public in later generations.

Let this "conscientious entrepreneur" who retired with an annual salary of 100 million yuan have no food to eat in the future. It would be best to let him directly receive the minimum living allowance after retirement...

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"Brothers, please be more careful for now, okay? Today is the first time for us, the Thirteen K, to do something big.

If you do well, you will have a good life. If you don't do well, you will be sent to jail and may even be shot.

We are all brothers who drank cockscomb blood and swore an oath before Master Guan. We must not be careless and must strictly follow the plan! "

"Yes!"

"Okay, don't worry, big brother!"

It was a little after nine o'clock in the evening, and the only light in the sky was the crescent moon, which was totally insufficient to illuminate the ground.

But in this pitch-black environment, there are now more than a dozen people staying in a forest on a slope about 200 kilometers away from Chuzhou.

It can be clearly seen that they all hold long swords in their hands.

If you look closely, you can even see that the person who just shouted was actually playing with a pistol in his hand.