Chapter 264
Cheng Shijie had no experience in using Mongolian sweat medicine to charm people. His movements were a bit big. This scene just happened to fall in the eyes of a delivery boy wearing delivery clothes at the gate of Tiancheng Bilingual School.
The delivery boy watched Cheng Shijie carry Cheng Jialong into the car, close the door, and start the vehicle. The takeaway boy hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Yaoyao Zero: "Hey, hello, how can I help you?"
"I want to call the police. Yes, I saw a trafficker knocked a child unconscious and carried him into the car. Now the car is driving towards Dongfang Avenue. The car is a black Hongqi HS7, and the license plate number is Han ACH916. Send someone quickly. Come on, my electric car can’t catch up with him!”
Cheng Shijie didn't know yet that a well-intentioned person had called the police. He didn't speed up, but drove all the way towards the family home of Hansteel Group. But Cheng Shijie felt that he was quite lucky, as there was very little traffic along the way.
Just when Cheng Shijie was about to turn the corner and enter the gate of Hansteel Group's hometown, the gate, which was usually not closed, was actually tightly closed. Cheng Shijie thought that the concierge was dozing off, so he pressed the horn. At this moment, Cheng Shijie found that four cars were following him, one on the left and one on the right blocking his way back.
Through the rearview mirror, Cheng Shijie noticed that more than a dozen police officers got out of the four cars. These heavily armed police officers quickly surrounded his car. Seven or eight of them had various types of pistols, submachine guns, and shotguns pointed at the car windows.
"Turn off the engine and get out of the car!"
Cheng Shijie hurriedly explained: "Comrade police, is there any misunderstanding?"
"Warning again, turn off the engine, get out of the car, and get inspected!"
Cheng Shijie looked at the standard on the other party. It turned out that it was not an ordinary policeman from the police station, but the logo of the Hanhai City Anti-Riot Team. Cheng Shijie raised his hands to indicate that he had no weapons.
As soon as Cheng Shijie got out of the car, two police officers pinned Cheng Shijie to the car.
"Lao Cheng, why is it you!"
Cheng Shijie didn't see the person clearly. After all, the special police officers from the riot squad wore masks, with only two eyes exposed.
Cheng Shijie asked cautiously: "You are..."
When the other party pulled down his mask, Cheng Shijie saw that the other party was actually Han Shun, his high school classmate. Han Shun was once a sports student. He was specially recruited by the provincial sports team without taking the college entrance examination and became a track and field athlete of the provincial sports team.
However, there was no contact for many years. Cheng Shijie had no time to reminisce and asked, "What's going on?"
"Someone called the police and said that human traffickers were abducting children!"
Cheng Shijie was about to explain that Cheng Jialong had already woken up because Cheng Shijie failed to control the dosage of the Mongolian sweat medicine. Cheng Jialong looked at the many policemen and was startled: "Dad, what have you done!"
"I'm making a big deal out of you!"
Cheng Shijie turned to Han Shun and smiled: "It's just me and my son in this car. If you don't believe me, you can ask him!"
Han Shun said to the two policemen: "Let him go, this is a misunderstanding!"
Cheng Shijie did not hold the police accountable. The police were able to dispatch the police as soon as possible. This was due to their responsibility to the people and their high vigilance.
Only then did Cheng Shijie realize that it was a delivery boy who had called the police. Although it was a false alarm, Cheng Shijie invited Han Shun to his home, but he had to make an appointment at another time due to official duties.
Seeing that Cheng Jialong had regained consciousness, Cheng Shijie brought Cheng Jialong to the small courtyard of Longyue Group's headquarters. At this time, Xiang Hui happened to come back. At this time, Xiang Hui's face was full of spring breeze, and seemed to have a sense of domineering.
"You two have arrived just in time. I, Mr. Xiang, have something important to convey to you!"
Cheng Shijie cupped his fists and said, "My wife, please show me!"
Xiang Hui suppressed her inner joy, pointed at the office and said, "Let's go in and talk!"
When I came to Xiang Hui's office, the furnishings were still very simple. Near the inner wall, there were a row of filing cabinets made of iron sheets, a boss desk, a boss chair, and near the door. There are two sofas for both sides, a water dispenser and several potted plants.
Just as Cheng Shijie sat down, Cheng Jialong hurriedly took the tea cup and gave Cheng Shijie a glass of water.
"Hey, the sun is shining in the west today. Jialong, are you so sensible?"
"Dad, buy me a mobile phone!"
Cheng Shijie smiled faintly: "You have found the wrong person, the rich people are over there!"
Xiang Hui shook his head: "Don't look for me, I don't have money now!"
Cheng Jialong pouted and said, "Am I your biological child?"
"Let's do this!"
Cheng Shijie pretended to look solemn and said: "Since you know everything, I will tell you the truth. Thirteen years ago, on a snowy night, your mother and I were on our way to get off work when we heard something coming from the trash can. Come the faint sound of a baby crying!”
Xiang Hui said with a smile: "I walked to the trash can and looked at it with my phone. There was a dirty child full of garbage inside. Hey, it's so ugly!"
"I said at that time, wash it and take a look. If it looks good, adopt it. If it doesn't look good, throw it away."
Cheng Shijie suppressed a smile: "As a result, after cleaning it, I felt that I could still see, so I decided to raise you..."
"I don't want the phone anymore!"
Cheng Jialong was so angry that he slammed the door and left.
Xiang Hui took a bottle of red wine from the iron cabinet behind the desk.
Cheng Shijie asked differently: "When did you start drinking?"
"recent!"
Cheng Shijie didn't ask, but it can be guessed that after Cheng Jiayue "passed away", he opened the wine and poured it directly into the cup: "I'll drink some with you!"
"This is indeed something that should be celebrated. When the actual contract is finalized, we will celebrate on a large scale!"
Xiang Hui took the wine glass that Cheng Shijie passed over and took a sip: "Do you know the Textile Group?"
"Know!"
Hanhai Textile Group is a reorganization of the original Hanhai Woolen Mill, Sunshine Woolen Mill, and Nanjie Textile Factory. It was once considered one of the pilot enterprises in Hanhai City. After the reorganization, Hanhai Textile Group's assets exceeded 250 million and it has more than 6,000 employees. Employees, at that time, the municipal government had just moved to the south of People's Square, which is now the location of the city center, so it allocated about 14 acres of land south of People's Square to the textile group. I don’t know which master the textile group hired to design it. The headquarters building of Hanhai Textile Group was built to look like jeans.
The Hanhai Textile Group headquarters building was built at the end of 1994, officially completed at the end of 1997, and officially put into use in June 1998. It has a twin-tower structure. Because it looks like a pair of jeans from a distance, it is also called jeans building by Hanhai people.
Of course, compared with other big pants buildings, this is not as well-known, because these are two small high-rise buildings with only 13 floors. Affected by the market economy, Hanhai Textile Group has been unable to operate since around 2009 and began to discontinue operations. To survive, he kept selling equipment and subsidiaries to survive.
First, the original Sunshine Textile Factory was sold to Sunshine Group, and then most of the original Hanhai Woolen Textile Factory was sold to a private equity enterprise. However, as more and more were sold, Hanhai Textile Group eventually went bankrupt.
After the bankruptcy of Hanhai Textile Group, the most embarrassing thing for the Hanhai Municipal Government was that there were 8,000 employees including retired employees, and most of them were gay women.
Cheng Shijie said in confusion: "What's wrong? Do you still want to swallow up the textile group?"
To put it bluntly, after more than three years of development, Longyue Group is in good business condition and has created more than 300 jobs, but it is still not enough in the eyes of the municipal government. After all, Longyue Group is only a middle- and lower-sized private enterprise, and it mainly focuses on low value-added industries.
"I actually don't want to, but the city government insists on giving it to me. What can I do?"
When Xiang Hui said this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. She placed the plan in front of Cheng Shijie, and Cheng Shijie glanced at it hastily. This was the idea Cheng Shijie gave to Xiang Hui at the Guhai Hot Spring Hotel. At that time, Cheng Shijie just said it casually.
What I didn't expect was that Xiang Hui actually took it seriously and directly made a plan for the 10,000-acre lavender manor. In this plan that was more bragging than reality, Xiang Hui's Longyue Group expected to spend 4,000 yuan. With two million yuan, he is preparing to build a 10,000-acre lavender manor in Hanhai.
However, what Cheng Shijie didn't expect was that Xiang Hui's 10,000 acres of lavender project actually impressed the leaders of the municipal government. Hanhai City is a resource-based heavy industry city that has been pursuing urban transformation in recent years. Although there are several coal The water park projects in the subsidence area were renovated. However, these projects were all small and did not create any particularly big waves.
In Xiang Hui's project plan, the project is expected to invest 42 million yuan. Although the project is not large for Hanhai City, it can provide employment for more than 1,600 people. More importantly, this project The 10,000-acre lavender manor may become the future landmark of Hanhai City. Once this landmark project is established, it will be of great significance to the urban transformation of Hanhai City.
Xiang Hui smiled and said: "This project has entered the key support projects of the municipal government!"
Cheng Shijie frowned slightly: "You are playing a little too big this time. If we put all our belongings on it, it may not be enough. Tens of thousands of acres of lavender is not ten thousand acres of wheat. This requires the support of agricultural technical experts, as well as More than 40 million yuan was thrown into the sales platform and channels, and not even a splash was visible!"
"If the city government guarantees and the bank provides us with an interest-free loan of 200 million, do you think we can get it started!"
"There are two hundred million..."
Cheng Shijie felt that it was a bit exciting, but his hopes were not too high. After all, the altitude and dimensions of Hanhai City were not high enough, so it was not suitable for growing lavender. Large-scale lavender cultivation in China is mainly concentrated in the northwest. However, Hanhai City is relatively more risky.
Seeing Xiang Hui's excitement, Cheng Shijie finally decided to tell Xiang Hui about his time traveling to the Ming Dynasty.
Xiang Hui held the wine glass and smiled: "Come on, husband, fill it up for me!"
Cheng Shijie poured half a glass of red wine and looked at Xiang Hui's rosy face: "You don't drink just this much, do you? That's a lot!"
"Who has more!"
Xiang Hui raised his cup and said, "I'm bored!"
Xiang Hui took a big sip and then said with a smile: "These 200 million interest-free loans are not so easy to get. The city government asked our Longyue Group to reorganize the textile group!"
"The textile group has thousands of employees. This is a big burden. Now the textile group doesn't have anything left, right?"
"The employee problem is not that big. After two diversions, there are still more than 3,000 employees in the textile group. I thought of it this way, let Hanhai Vocational and Technical College train them. If the training is not up to standard, they will be dismissed. Anyway, it can be done. Those who can use it, use it, and those who can’t use it, don’t use it!”
Xiang Hui looked at Cheng Shijie and said, "What do you want to tell me?"
"Honey, there is something I must confess to you!"
Cheng Shijie smiled awkwardly: "I can travel through the Ming Dynasty..."
Before Cheng Shijie could finish speaking, Xiang Hui smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me this before? Did you travel to the Ming Dynasty and become a general? Did you also marry three wives and four concubines?"
"yes!"
Cheng Shijie said with a sincere face: "The emperor asked me to marry his sister. It is hard to violate the sacred order, but don't worry, I will never do anything to regret you..."
Cheng Shijie felt guilty and dared not look into Hui's eyes.
However, after a long time, there was no movement from Xiang Hui.
Cheng Shijie looked up and saw that Xiang Hui was already asleep on the boss's chair.
Drinking the empty wine glass, folding hands in arms.
Cheng Shijie took the wine glass from Xiang Hui's hand, then flattened Xiang Hui's boss chair, adjusted the air conditioner, and covered her with an air-conditioned quilt.
When Cheng Shijie came out of Xiang Hui's office, he saw Cheng Jialong wearing boxing gloves and pointing at the sandbags in the yard, venting his dissatisfaction and resentment.
"Bang bang bang..."
Cheng Jialong has made great progress in the past few years. The speed of his punches is accurate and powerful. When punching, he does not just rely on the power of his fists like before, but the waist and horse are integrated.
Cheng Shijie walked up to Cheng Jialong, held a boxing target and said, "Come on, son, dad will practice with you!"
"can you?"
Cheng Jialong said with some disdain: "I am the champion of the junior high school group!"
"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it!"
As the saying goes, an expert can tell when he makes a move. Although Cheng Shijie almost never fought in the Ming Dynasty, he often trained with the guards. In addition, Wu Sheng is a kung fu master. He will definitely not be able to beat the masters now. But dealing with ordinary people, or thirteen-year-old children like Cheng Jialong, there is still no problem.
After being knocked down by Cheng Shijie three times in a row, Cheng Jialong said with a surprised look on his face: "Dad, you can't tell. You are still a boxing practitioner. When did you ever practice boxing?"
"Do you want a master to teach you real kung fu?"
"Do you know any masters?"
"nonsense!"
Cheng Shijie tempted: "Just tell me, do you want it or not?"
"think!"
"Walk!"
Cheng Shijie picked up the electric bike he hadn't ridden for a long time, and he drank a glass of red wine with Xiang Hui. Even if he drank another bottle, Cheng Shijie wouldn't get drunk, but the problem was that he would be driving drunk.
Cheng Jialong got on the electric car and went all the way to the second floor of the family courtyard of Hansteel Group. At this moment, Cheng Shijie took advantage of Cheng Jialong's unpreparedness and quietly took out the Mongolian sweat medicine that he had prepared, this time increasing the dosage.
With Cheng Jialong unconscious, Cheng Shijie carried Cheng Jialong to the second floor.
Cheng Shijie began to brew his emotions, and as the white light flashed, he came to the Ming Dynasty.
Cheng Shijie opened his eyes and stared below him. Sure enough, Cheng Jialong was hugging his waist and sleeping soundly.
At this moment, Cheng Jiayue's voice came from outside: "Get out of the way, I want to find my dad!"
Cheng Shijie placed Cheng Jialong on the soft couch and walked outside: "Jiayue, you are disobedient again!"
Cheng Jialong saw Cheng Jialong on the soft couch at a glance: "Dad, brother is here!"
"Let's not disturb Jia Long and let him sleep for a while. Dad is hungry, let's go eat, okay?"
"good!"
Cheng Shijie and Cheng Jiayue went out to the front yard to eat. However, not long after Cheng Shijie left, Cheng Jialong woke up. The dose of medicine given to him by Cheng Shijie was too light. After Cheng Jialong woke up, he found himself in a strange big house. He suddenly felt a little confused. panic.
"Where is this?"
Cheng Jialong looked at the surrounding houses and found that it was a huge study. He walked towards the door. At the door were two Ning Haijun guards.
Cheng Jialong just appeared, and two guards bowed and saluted: "We will pay homage to the eldest son!"
Cheng Jialong was slightly startled: "Eldest Young Master?"
Have I traveled through time? Is my father a high official?
Cheng Jialong didn't feel uncomfortable. This little guy had watched time travel a lot. He was eager to find out what his identity was. Anyway, looking at Ning Haijun's guard's hair, if it wasn't pigtails, he must have been a young master before the Ming Dynasty. People are rich in wealth.
Cheng Jialong looked excited: "I, Long Aotian, am here!"
(End of chapter)
