Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

The Russian boss's attitude towards this transaction is absolutely different from that of these well-known domestic steel mills. After simply finalizing the time, Jiangshan's mental calculations were relieved.

Although part of the freight is contracted, exporting such a large amount of scrap iron ore powder is much better than leaving these accumulated goods in your hands, unable to sell them, and waiting for prices to fall.

In fact, Jiang Shan also knows that everything depends on human effort. If he can really be like those real businessmen, giving out huge profit cakes, kickbacks, and bowing his head and being polite, someone will definitely take over these accumulated goods. However, Jiang Shan's character just can't do that.

Why do you bow your head and beg like this?

I would rather sell it to foreign devils and make less money than beg the steel mill bosses who gathered together to give me some color.

The deal negotiations were temporarily finalized, and everyone was in a much better mood.

Jiang Shan, Dongfang Qian, and Murong Yueyan spent nearly half an hour in the room, making statistics on all the scrap iron and steel in the accounts, and making preliminary estimates of the price floor and freight rebate prices.

Be prepared and do all the necessary homework to avoid being passive during negotiations. The iron ore and ore powder will also be counted separately to make estimates.

For these relatively advanced things in business, Jiang Shan can only sit aside and stare. Even if he is reborn, he still does not have these business talents. The so-called separation of lines is like a mountain, fighting and killing, commanding and fighting is okay, but it really involves

When it comes to trading, Jiang Shan's eyes darken.

Smoking silently, Jiang Shancai pursed his lips and snickered with emotion as he watched Dongfang Qian and Murong Yueyan doing statistics and calculations, chatting in low voices, and recording data with each other. There were a few like this around him.

Women are so lucky and happy.

Looking at the two pretty beauties who were extremely serious, Jiang Shan lit a cigarette, stood up with the cigarette in his mouth for the first time, poured a glass of water for each of the two women, and brought it back.

"Huh?" It was rare to see Jiang Shan come to serve and pour water in person. Dongfang Qian looked up at Jiang Shan in surprise.

"What are you looking at... I love my wife. Seeing you working so hard makes me feel bad." Jiang Shan said with a smile without changing his expression, handed the water glass to the two of them, sat down calmly, and smoked a cigarette.

Murong Yueyan and Dongfang Qian looked at each other. Dongfang Qian glanced at Jiangshan angrily and then continued to look at the report; while Murong Yueyan turned the cup absentmindedly and glanced at Jiangshan from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Jiang Shan naturally knew that there was some ambiguity in the words, but Jiang Shan just said it casually. Moreover, Dongfang Qian's relationship between Murong Yueyan and herself was also clear at a glance, so Jiang Shan simply did not cover it up.

There is no point in hiding the problem that we will face sooner or later.

Dongfang Qian lowered her head and calculated for a long time, then asked Murong Yueyan without raising her head: "How many did you count just now?"

Murong Yueyan lowered her head and said nothing, her face flushed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hey, Sister Yueyan...what are you thinking about?" Dongfang Qian stretched out her hand suspiciously and waved it in front of Murong Yueyan's eyes.

"Uh? What?"

"What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?" Dongfang Qian looked at Murong Yueyan narrowly.

Murong Yueyan's face turned pale, she glared at Jiangshan angrily, and explained seriously: "I'm not thinking about anything, I'm doing the math in my head..."

Jiang Shan rubbed his nose in embarrassment and glared at me for what he was doing. It's none of my business if you are in a daze.

The two women continued to calculate the price of details, while Jiang Shan leisurely smoked aside, silently lost in thought.

In the evening, Jiang Shan had dinner with his brothers, Dongfang Qian, Murong Yueyan, Lin Xi, and Zhao Jie. At the wine table, Jiang Shan casually chatted with his brothers.

The Shanhai Gang was completely disintegrated. No one could have imagined that it would rise so quickly and fall so quickly.

"It doesn't matter... the Shanhai Gang has fallen, but we brothers are still there. As long as we have people, Jiangshan and you brothers, we will definitely be able to make a comeback!" Jiangshan raised his glass to everyone with great determination.

If it were a few days ago, Mr. Fu Bai Xuedong might have some doubts about Jiang Shan's words. However, now, the situation is in great shape. From the original fixed assets of just over 100 million, Jiang Shan has transformed into a tens of billions of tycoons.

These words are naturally beyond doubt.

"Actually... it doesn't matter whether you are black or not, ruthless or not, right? It's just about making money... In order to make a fortune, we brothers will make money steadily and develop stably..."

"All the brothers who have followed our brothers during this period will be the elders of our Shanhai Group in the future. I don’t need to say more about the treatment of the brothers in the future. I believe these brothers also understand in their hearts that sharing the blessings is not a slogan.

.Just wait and see, our brothers will rise up!"

"Come on, cheers!" Jiang Shan said with some passion. It was really not easy. The bloody and violent Jiang Shan kept his head down and endured it for half a year. During these six months, Jiang Shan could not wait to find an opportunity to kill Huang Xu immediately and let the ghost gang come to cause trouble.

All of them were killed.

However... Jiangshan endured the anger in his heart, just waiting for today. Jiangshan knew very well that after he had abundant funds, he would choose a few suitable projects and bring a group of loyal brothers to destroy a

Ghost gangs are not a problem at all.

As long as there is money and benefits, there are gangs in various places and all kinds of desperadoes who work for money. If you deal with the ghost gang, you are bound to win.

Moreover, Mr. Wei gave Jiangshan a vague reassurance. Without the need to consider the support of the ghost gang from the big bosses above, Jiangshan was confident that as long as the negotiation with Big Nose was over, he could gather his brothers and return to T City.

It will definitely be a storm, and cleaning up the ghost gang will be a piece of cake.

This banquet was the most drunk and enjoyable one in Jiangshan in half a year. With Bai Xuedong and Mr. Fu working hard together, everyone slowly recalled every detail of the past year.

There is laughter, there are tears... there is loss, and there is scenery. Now, the sluggish Shanhai Gang has risen again and is coming back with a stronger momentum. What kind of surprise will it bring to the wallflowers and gangs in T City?

remorse?

Going back to the hotel in the evening, Jiang Shan fell on the bed alone, closing his eyes and thinking deeply. But Dongfang Qian and Murong Yueyan were still busy.

Some details, expenditures in each link, and final income require two people to calculate and compile statistics in person.

While he was looking through a thick stack of information and working overtime, Murong Yueyan's cell phone rang.

"My grandpa's phone number! Why did he remember to call me?" Murong Yueyan brushed her long hair around her ears and looked at Dongfang Qian in surprise and asked.

Jiang Shan slowly turned over, turned sideways and opened his eyes to look at Murong Yueyan.