Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

"Daddy, but Fengyun is a member of a gang. He is a gangster. With our status, how can we associate with him?"

In his heart, Young Master Li was still very resistant to Fengyun, a short mule. He looked down on such people from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah." Li Chaoren sighed helplessly.

"Akai, you have to understand that identity is sometimes very important, but sometimes it is worthless.

Though the gang will be banned sooner or later, Hong Kong Island is now the soil for its growth.

Do you think that you are a celebrity with a certain social status, so you can be superior and look down on those who work hard at the bottom of society?

Akai, let's be realistic. If there is no father like me, you and Fengyun work hard from the bottom of society. Whose future will be brighter?"

Young Master Li was silent immediately.

Thinking about the achievements he has made over the years, although they are impressive, a large part of them are due to the light of Li Chaoren and the Li Group.

If he really had to start from scratch, he would at most be a white-collar worker, living an ordinary life from nine to five every day.

"Daddy, I understand."

Although Young Master Li still felt a little dissatisfied, his reason told him that his father was right. If both sides stood at the same starting point, he was indeed no match for Feng Yun.

Three days later, Young Master Li personally went to Stanley for food and accommodation.

This time, his attitude was obviously much friendlier.

"Uncle Feng, Daddy asked me to transfer 1 billion to you. Please give me a payment address."

"Young Master Li." Feng Yun smiled and said, "Don't take it so seriously. We are of similar age. I am a few years younger than you. You can just call me Feng Yun or Brother Feng.

As for Brother Li, we will treat each other as our own. It doesn't matter."

Originally, Young Master Li felt a little uncomfortable with this title. Now when he heard Feng Yun say this, he immediately felt that Feng Yun's face looked a little kinder.

"Daddy is right. He is indeed a man who knows when to advance and when to retreat." Young Master Li thought to himself.

"Then I will be so generous as to call you Brother Feng. Brother, don't call me Young Master all the time. If you think highly of me, just call me Brother Li."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Everything was self-evident.

At least, in the few years when Li Chaoren recovered from his illness, the Li family and Fengyun could maintain a very delicate relationship.

"Brother Li, if it is convenient, transfer this 1 billion to Hongxing Trading Company. The legal person is Song Zihao."

Fengyun did not politely refuse. He was afraid that if he refused, the other party would not give it directly.

Well, people outside are sinister, so I still have to be careful.

...

That day, Song Zihao saw the 1 billion in the company's account and opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow a raw egg.

He thought there was something wrong with the bank's system and hurriedly called the bank to check.

However, the customer service lady at the bank told him in the most gentle voice: "Sir, there is no problem with your account. The 1 billion is in the account of the Li Group."

After being shocked for 10 minutes, Song Zihao called his boss again.

At this time, Fengyun was playing mahjong with his roommates, and suddenly the mobile phone rang.

After picking up the phone, Song Zihao's voice came from the other side.

"Hey, boss, I have something to report to you. The Li Group transferred 1 billion to Hongxing Trade."

"I know, Brother Hao, it's just a small matter. Don't worry, the money is clean. I sold some things to Li Chaoren."

Song Zihao was speechless. His boss liked to go to prison when he was free, and he even sold things to Li Chaoren, and he sold 1 billion at a time...

"By the way, Brother Hao, you can cooperate with the Li Group on the purchase of production lines.

Also, the scale of the instant noodle processing center in Pengcheng can be doubled.

All procurement projects can be handed over to the Li Group and let them be responsible for the specifics. They have experience in this business.

My only requirement is to move quickly and have good quality. How can a man not be fast? It doesn't matter if he spends more money..."

After explaining a few more words, Fengyun hung up the phone.

Song Zihao gradually adapted to his current identity. He used to sell counterfeit money, but now, except for flour and counterfeit money, he seems to sell everything else that can be sold.

Since the boss has ordered, what else does Song Zihao have to say?

He cursed the black-hearted capitalist in his heart, sighed heavily, and sighed that he was destined to be a hard worker.

He greeted Luo Liya, Song Zijie and Jenny, and then got up to cross the sea to Pengcheng.

SihaiCounty.

County Magistrate's Office.

Yang Fan was doing his daily work in the office, and then his secretary Hua Younian came in to report.

"County Magistrate, Boss Song is here again, saying he has something to talk to you about."

"Hurry up and be kind."

At present, the instant noodle processing center has been in production for two months. The workers are very motivated and the response is particularly good.

However, he, the county magistrate, has a big headache.

Due to the special salary system of the instant noodle processing center, the workers' wages have risen to 110 Hong Kong dollars in the second month, which is equivalent to nearly 160 dragon coins.

In addition, the other party strictly implements the normal working 8-hour working system and the overtime double-pay salary system, which makes most workers still not want to leave work even though they work 12 hours a day.

As a last resort, the factory had to use the killer of cutting off water and electricity to force the workers to leave work.

Therefore, the actual salary of each worker per month has almost exceeded 300 dragon coins.

You know, even cadres in Longguo at that time could only get a salary of over 200 yuan at most.

This also made Hongxing Food Factory the joint venture with the best working conditions in Sihai County and even in Pengcheng, without a doubt.

Correspondingly, people came to Yang Fan all day long to pass notes, all of them were parents who wanted to find ways to send their children to Hongxing Food Factory through connections.

As a parent, it is natural to worry about your children, but Yang Fan dared not be careless here, he did not want to leave a bad impression on the other party.

He really knew the temperament of those second-generations too well, so, in line with the attitude of "better to have nothing than to have something bad", he had to conduct background checks on every new employee who entered the factory.

Those who can endure hardships and make contributions to the country are given priority, and veterans are given priority, which is specially designated by the manufacturer.

"Boss Song, I wonder why you, the big boss, came to my little temple again today?" Yang Fan teased.

The two are basically familiar with each other now, so there is not so much restraint when talking.

Song Zihao smiled bitterly: "What else can we do? The boss said one word and we ran around.

The big boss spoke, praising the workers here for their hard work and high efficiency, and preparing to double the existing production line..."