Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

You must know that although the wealthy family in Hong Kong operates a real estate company and a restaurant that looks small in scale, in fact the wealthy family is an invisible family. If it really takes action, no matter whether it is white or underworld, there are really not many people who dare to mess with it.

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Fu Chaming's grandfather was a decisive and even ruthless figure. In Hong Kong at that time, if you were not ruthless, you would not be able to stand, let alone build a family business.

Although he had never seen his grandfather take action, he had heard his father mention that his grandfather had chopped off the rich family's first fortune alone with a knife, and many people died that night.

Therefore, the grandpa, who was like a hero, actually showed a fearful look. Fu Chaming couldn't understand this old man sitting in an old house in the mainland who looked like he had many age spots on his face.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble. I didn't leave back then, and it's even more impossible to leave now. My roots can't be left in Sijiu City. If we have a chance to meet again in the future, forget it if we don't." Old Man Xuan shook his head, his face not showing any sign of emotion.

With an expression on his face, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Dongxu.

"Give Ming one of the snuff bottles on the table."

"Okay." Yang Dongxu nodded, ran into the room, picked one of the two snuff bottles, took it out and handed it to Fu Chaming.

Fu Chaming's eyes lit up when he saw the snuff bottle. Compared with Yang Dongxu, who had been influenced by antique calligraphy and painting for several years, he was still as confused about the antique calligraphy and painting as Wu Aibing was obsessed with bicycle strips. He obviously had some discernment and knew that it was a good thing.

"Thank you Master Xuan for the reward." Fu Chaming stretched out his hands and took it respectfully. Although he was interested, he did not play with it carefully or watch it in his hands, but put it away first.

"Yes." Old Man Xuan nodded lightly, glanced at Yang Dongxu next to him and said, "This is my successor Yang Dongxu. If we get along, you can get along with me more."

"Hello, Uncle Yang." Fu Chaming's face stiffened for a moment, but he still saluted Yang Dongxu with clasped fists.

"Hello, hello, there's no need to be so polite. We all do our own thing, and we all do our own thing. Just call me Xuzi." Yang Dongxu was startled by Fu Chaming's title.

What happened today was so weird that it always frightened him.

"With such seniority, juniors don't dare." Although Fu Chaming was also very awkward, he didn't dare to go beyond it in the slightest.

"I'm not that old-fashioned. How you get along is your own business. I won't interfere." Old Man Xuan said in a calm tone: "Go and take out the letter from the table in my room."

Old man Xuan ordered Yang Dongxu and continued to say to Fu Chaming: "Xin, please bring it to your grandfather when you go back, and give me a message by the way. Since he has taken root there and is doing well, then he can continue to live his own life.

Well, I'm too old to bother with anything anymore."

"Junior will definitely bring it." Fu Chaming respectfully bowed to the junior.

After taking Fu Chaming out of the courtyard, Yang Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief. He also felt that Fu Chaming breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere inside just now was so weird that people didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Brother Chaming, it's noon now, shall we go have dinner first?" Yang Dongxu said after leaving the gate.

"Are you not from the clan?" Fu Chaming did not reply to Yang Dongxu's words, but was stunned for a moment with a look of disbelief on his face.

"People from the clan, what clan?" Yang Dongxu was a little confused by Fu Chaming's words.

Seeing that Yang Dongxu didn't look like he was joking, Fu Chaming raised his eyebrows, turned around and glanced at the courtyard, looking back as if he had made some decision.

"My surname is Fucha, not Fu. You can just call me Xiaoming."

"Fucha? That's a compound surname, but I've only heard compound surnames like Ouyang and Nangong. You are rare. I'll call you Brother Ming. I'll call you Xiao Ming. You're older than me. You're awkward and I'm awkward too." Yang Dongxu smiled.

Said something.

At the same time, I am also muttering in my heart, I am also happy to call you Xiao Ming, but I am just waiting for the story of that unlucky kid in the future to come out. If someone calls you Xiao Ming, it would be strange if you don't fight him with a knife.

Yang Dongxu didn't care about the clan members Fu Chaming mentioned. Since Old Man Xuan didn't tell him, it was because it wasn't time to tell him, or there was no need to explain.

First, I took Fu Chaming to the Yang Family Banquet for a meal. Then I called a taxi very luxuriously and took him around Sijiu City. I saw that Fu Chaming seemed to be more interested in old objects, so I took him

He went for a walk to Panjiayuan and took him back to the hotel when Panjiayuan was closed in the evening.

I picked him up early the next morning, had breakfast first, and then went to the courtyard to say goodbye to Old Man Xuan. It wasn't until Yang Dongxu put Fu Chaming on the plane that he turned back to the courtyard.

"Old Xuan has a story." Upon arriving at Dean Sihe, Yang Dongxu said directly as he looked at Old Man Xuan who was very comfortable in the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"If I didn't have some moral knowledge, I would have been pissed off by you, a little bastard." Old Man Xuan opened his eyes a slit and narrowed his eyes at Yang Dongxu.

"That Fu Chaming..."

"Judge for yourself. If you feel good, treat him as a friend and work together. As long as his grandfather is still alive, you can use it with confidence." When old man Xuan said this, a flash of light flashed in his narrowed eyes.

However, his eyes were squinted, and Yang Dongxu didn't pay attention, so he didn't see this brilliant light.

"The previous owners of this courtyard were like Fu Chaming and his family?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but ask.

"He is far from the best. He doesn't belong to the mainstream at all. I took him into this compound firstly because of the treasure house under his feet, and secondly to save some face for his ancestors. But when he went to Hong Kong, before he left, I asked him to give me

I brought a message to the rich family."

"A rich family, isn't it a rich family?"

"It's all the same." Old Man Xuan said calmly, his expression still unchanged.

"Oh." Yang Dongxu scratched his head and didn't know what to ask for a while.

"If you are interested in those people in the north, I can introduce you to them if I have the chance. It is up to you to judge whether you can do it. However, although some of them are somewhat capable, most of them are more of a trouble." Old Man Xuan opened his eyes seriously.

He glanced at Yang Dongxu.

"Well... forget it, just let it go. If you can meet or use it when the time comes, just get in touch with it. If it doesn't work, forget it. I won't force it." Yang Dongxu shook his head.

Old Man Xuan's identity is always shrouded in mystery, but although he doesn't know what Old Man Xuan did in the past, looking at Fu Chaming's posture today, the story behind it is not trivial.

So since Old Man Xuan didn't intend to let him take over completely, although Yang Dongxu was very curious, he was a little cautious in his heart. This was not to guard against Old Man Xuan.

But as long as he opens his mouth, Old Man Xuan will definitely tell him, but after he knows it, he must take over. Old Man Xuan’s education is like this. If you want it, I will give it to you, but after giving it, you must learn to use it well, otherwise you will get a slap in the face.

The punishments are all light.

So before he was sure who those people were, Yang Dongxu prepared to observe and observe. Don't take over when the time comes. If you can't play well and get lectured by Old Man Xuan, you will be the one who suffers in the end.

A few days after Fu Chaming's incident, Ono, who Yang Dongxu thought had returned to RB, came again with his good-looking assistant. This time, he was accompanied by a government external staff member.

After looking at Ono, and then at the government staff who were surprised to find that the person being negotiated by RB was actually a child, Yang Dongxu already understood something in his heart.

"Xiao Xujun, please forgive me for disturbing you again." Ono bowed and said politely.

Don't think that bowing to you means that RB people are very polite or have great respect for you. The bowing of RB people is just like the Chinese nod to say hello. It doesn't mean how respectful they are to you as you think.

"The printing of "Dragon Ball" seems to have been suspended. I hope this matter won't drag on for too long, otherwise I will really have to find a lawyer." Yang Dongxu glanced at Ono, the expression on his face was not good.

In the past few days, Yang Dongxu has been paying attention to the sales situation of "Dragon Ball" at RB. Now, except for Hao Yifan or Ono Matsutomo a few years ago, Yang Dongxu needs to work hard to get the situation abroad.

Now that reform and opening up has begun, the number of foreign businessmen in Shenzhen is increasing rapidly, especially RB companies. Therefore, Wu Aibing, who already has some foundation in Shenzhen, wants to help Yang Dongxu inquire about things at RB. It is very convenient.

"Yes, Mr. Xiaoxu, I also want to re-draw the contract as soon as possible to get the cooperation back on track."

"Redraw the contract? NO, NO, NO, Ono-kun, I think you are overthinking it. Since the contract has been signed, it must be implemented. If you want to break the contract, please pay liquidated damages. Three days. I will only give you three days.

Time, if it's still like this in three days, I think Shueisha will receive a lawyer's letter, and at the same time, it will see newspapers and so on." Yang Dongxu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly discovered that RB people can be so naive sometimes, so blatantly trying to take money out of their own pockets. He stared at such small actions. He still thought he could succeed. He didn't know who gave him the confidence.

"Xiao Xujun, the relationship between us is quite harmonious, isn't it? We..." Xiaoye winked at the middle-aged man next to him as he spoke.

"Harmony? I don't think so. I gave you a very good work, but up to now I haven't received a dime. When I was about to get the money, you asked me to modify the contract. Do you think this kind of relationship is harmonious?

"Yang Dongxu interrupted Xiaoye with a mocking look on his face.

"This little comrade..."

"I know what he meant by inviting you here, but this matter is a business transaction between private individuals, and we signed a contract three years ago. Don't talk to me about national interests, and be friendly to foreign friends.

Unless you can compensate me for millions of losses. Of course, these millions of losses are not RMB, let alone Japanese yen, but US dollars. If you can make the decision to compensate me, just go ahead and I have no objection." The middle-aged man said.

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Dongxu blocked him directly.

"This...I don't know what's going on here, but with millions of dollars of cooperation, our country..."

"I know that the country is short of foreign exchange. If you want to exchange it at a reasonable price, I have no problem with it. If you dare to ask me to donate selflessly for the construction of the motherland, I will just throw you out." Yang Dongxu looked a little unkind.

"No...it won't happen..." The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly.

It showed that the middle-aged man was surprised by Yang Dongxu's age and frightened by the multi-million dollar transaction involved. He didn't know what to say for a while.

However, he still had some sense at this time. Regardless of the age of the child in front of him, since it involved millions of dollars in transactions, this was U.S. dollars. It was definitely not something that he, an external staff member, could handle. This matter must be reported.

Let the decision be made by the higher ups.

"Ono-kun, I don't care if you call me now to file a complaint or fly back to RB for three days to discuss it. If this continues after three days, I will find a lawyer and file a breach of contract prosecution."

"Xiao Xujun, Xiao Xujun, we can discuss it, we can discuss it again." Onomatsuchi really didn't expect that he invited an official, but instead of solving the matter, he received an ultimatum.

The lawsuit must not be fought. Even if they win, Shueisha's reputation will be ruined. No matter how they refute the rumors, they cannot change the contract signed three years ago. Now they want to break the contract for more benefits.

Those who read cartoons can still fool themselves through the news and so on. But cartoonists, especially famous cartoonists, have their own personal assistants.

Those shrewd assistants are not fools that can be fooled by anyone. Their interests are tied to the cartoonists. Once Shueisha wins the lawsuit because of forced breach of contract and exploiting connections, it will definitely be a mess.

In the future, unless you pay a higher price, or even pay a sufficient deposit, to sign a good cartoonist, no one will sign a contract with them again.

If Yang Dongxu is Chinese and has no influence in RB, there is nothing they can do about those cartoonists cooperating with other cartoon clubs. After all, cartoonists are free, and Shueisha's competitors are not easy to mess with.

Ignoring Onosatsuchi's expression as if his father had died, Yang Dongxu turned around and walked out.

Just after leaving the house, Yang Dongxu reflected: "NND this is my home, right? Why do I leave every time? Find a different place to discuss things next time, otherwise it will always feel weird if you leave from your own home first every time."

Xiao Ye went back to talk to his boss about how Yang Dongxu didn't care, but he didn't wait for the results. He hung up the phone to Wu Aibing, and the package he mailed a few days ago had been received.

So the next day, some well-known comics companies in RB received news that the author of "Dragon Ball" had begun the public prosecution process against Shueisha because he wanted to re-sign an unequal contract.

At the same time, the author of "Dragon Ball" began to look for manga publishers to cooperate with his new comic "Pokémon". Although everyone knew that this was putting pressure on Shueisha, no matter what Shueisha said, the common interests of the publishers needed to be safeguarded.

Cartoonists cannot be allowed to do whatever they want, especially when the cartoon is being told by a foreigner.

When several comic publishers saw the comic manuscripts of "Pokémon" that had been mailed to them, they couldn't sit still for a moment. They actively started to contact the mainland, and at the same time applied for customs clearance and passports and rushed to Yanjing.

"This is Pikachu, which is popular all over the world. Shueisha asked you if you are afraid of it?"

After hearing the news from Wu Aibing, three of the top ten comics companies in RB wanted to pick up "Pokémon". Yang Dongxu hung up the phone while humming a song.

I still have something to go out for a while, so I rushed out a slightly larger chapter. Please vote for recommendations and favorites in the new week. Thank you for your support, friends who collected and voted.