Chapter 10 You really don’t know who I am?

Style: Historical Author: The Dragon of Treasure IslandWords: 1133Update Time: 24/01/10 17:18:15
After all, Huang Quanrong was a person who had worked his way up from the bottom. He was not too panicked and simply raised his head to look at the people in the room.

When he saw Lu Xiaojia in the center of the group of soldiers, Huang Quanrong's eyes clearly flashed with panic, but he still pretended to be calm and said:

"It's you guys. I didn't expect you to have something to do with the Anhui Army. It seems I made a mistake."

"Young man, today I have fallen into the trap of your hands. I admit it myself. I am willing to pay 50,000 yuan to settle this matter. What do you think?"

Seeing that Lu Xiaojia and the others were unmoved, Huang Quanrong changed his face and continued in a different tone:

"I advise you to take it easy. Don't think that you want to punish me just because you know a few people in the army. I am the detective of the Gallic police station, and I also have the support of Gauls behind me. Besides, I am with the He brigade of your Anhui army. We have had dinner together, so you better know each other better. Let me go now, and I will pretend that this incident has never happened. I will never break my promise of 50,000 yuan."

Lu Xiaojia wanted to laugh a little after hearing this. I have been busy for a long time and you are going to give me 50,000 yuan?

You must know that it is already 1922. At this time, Huang Quanrong has established Sanxin Company, relying on smuggling opium, making a lot of money.

In 1909, the Anti-Smoking Meeting of All Nations was held in the public concession of Hudu in China. Sam, John, Hans, Rakshasa, Fusang, Gaul, Rome, Australia-Hungary, etc. attended the meeting.

This anti-smoking conference was the beginning of a coordinated anti-smoking campaign among the major powers within China. All major powers began to ban smoking within the Chinese concession.

Subsequently, the country of China fell into a melee between warlords, and opium smoking among officials, businessmen, gentry, and wealthy people became more and more popular. At this time, opium smuggling through the concession became more and more prosperous.

Huang Quanrong was even more keen to seize this opportunity. Relying on his connections with the Gauls, he smuggled and sold opium to China on a large scale through the Gaul Concession, and monopolized the opium business in some coastal areas of China.

And the so-called Sanxin Company became even bigger and stronger. At its peak, its annual profits could even reach an astonishing 50 million yuan.

The current Sanxin Company is definitely not that exaggerated, but in just a few years, Huang Quanrong has also made tens of millions from the opium business.

Lu Xiaojia stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Huang Quanrong's hair, showing a joking expression.

"Old man, do you really not know who I am? Are you going to give me 50,000 oceans to send me away?"

"Let me tell you, my name is Lu Xiaojia, and I am the only son of Lu Yongxiang, the governor of Yu Province. You are the only one who dares to go against me. Today, you will just verbally threaten and intimidate me in person."

"But you found someone to frame me afterwards, so you must compensate me with three million oceans in reputational damage and two million oceans in mental damages, otherwise... hum!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Quanrong felt as if his back had been ripped out, and he collapsed on the ground in fear.

The son of the provincial governor!

Five million oceans!

"Mr. Lu, I... I really don't know it's you. Today's incident is just a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple... But I really don't have that much money..."

Huang Quanrong stood up tremblingly, his words almost incoherent, but Lu Xiaojia interrupted him directly.

"Boss Huang, stop pretending. I still know how much money you have. Isn't your life worth 5 million oceans?"

"Take this old thing away from me."



The next day, Lu Xiaojia sent someone to bring a message to Lu Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaoling.

He told them that death was in his hands, and asked them to collect five million silver dollars within three days and come to the Longhua Mansion to redeem the person.