Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

The southeast is beautiful, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times; there are bridges painted with willows and green curtains, and there are hundreds of thousands of homes. The clouds and trees surround the embankment and the sand, the roaring waves roll up the frost and snow, and the natural chasm is endless... There are three autumn osmanthus, ten miles of lotus, and Qiang.

The weather is clear, the watermelon song is filling the night, and the old lotus baby is playing and fishing. Thousands of horses have high teeth...

Wan Yanliang, the wolf leader of the Jin Dynasty, read Liu Yong's "Wang Hai Tide", yearned for the life in the Southern Dynasties, and launched the War of Song and Jin Dynasties.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, fields in the south of the Yangtze River were destroyed to cultivate mulberry, and silk became famous all over the world. Large weaving households had tens of thousands of machines and hired tens of thousands of workers.

After the reform, it was here that the collective economy and private economy sprouted rapidly, giving rise to the "Southern Jiangsu Model".

Unlike provinces such as Shandong and Henan, which have a tradition of serving as soldiers to feed themselves, Xinwu has many small businesses and locals have too many choices.

People who are smart can go to help relatives, master the technology and management, and then start a factory on their own; or they can build their own houses, rent them to migrant workers, and live a "rental company" life; or if that is not possible, they can also go to work in nearby factories.

, they are all natives of their hometown, so it is easy for them to get along with small leaders.

Qiu Chengguo was different. After graduating from high school, he took the initiative to join the army, became a compulsory soldier, and then became a volunteer. After serving as a division-level non-commissioned officer for two terms of six years, he did not continue to stay in the army due to various reasons.

He despised the days of working in the factory from early to late in the morning, so he took the job relocation allowance and went with his comrades to open a sand mining factory in the other's hometown.

After conquering the market with fists, knives, and double-barreled shotguns, he established a firm foothold in the building materials market; half a year later, his comrades were shot and their bodies were thrown under the floodgates.

After the death of his comrade, he had no foundation in the local area. Qiu Chengguo sold the sand mining factory at a low price, returned to his hometown to join his cousin, and invested in the "Five Rings" tire factory.

Everyone spread the rumor that he was a special forces member who had been to the battlefield and killed people. He had been on the battlefield in the north and had blood on his hands. Passers-by respected him.

After drinking too much today, I seemed to be exuding murderous aura, and no one dared to come near.

A young man with a red afro and a nose ring came over and smiled, "Uncle Qiu, let me treat you to roasted kidneys!"

Qiu Chengguo waved his hands, with a look of disgust on his face, "You red-haired brat, if you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly. Have you stolen money from home again? With the little money you have, keep it for yourself, surf the Internet, and go to the hair salon to tidy up your hair.

Bar."

Hongmao hurriedly defended, "This is not a bird's nest, this is a cool, noble family that buries love..."

Qiu Chengguo curled his lips, "A few days ago, who was pulled out of a black Internet cafe by his mother's ear? You kiddos, instead of going to school to study hard, you stay in the Internet cafe every day. You eat a bowl of instant noodles a day, and ASDW on the keyboard.

The key, you have rubbed off the words. Forget it, one generation has its own life, and I am too lazy to take care of you for my parents."

Hongmao's eyes were red and he said coyly, "Master Qiu, Xiaoli is the woman I like, and she went to bed with me first. Now she has been snatched away by Da Biao in the town, you have to make the decision for me.

I told him that we are all your little brothers. He added: Anzhen only has money signs, not shit!"

Qiu Chengguo snorted coldly, "Watch less "Young and Dangerous". You don't have all your hair. You open your mouth and shut it. Woman, do you know which hole to enter?... Lead the way. I just have itchy hands. I want to see the majesty of the money sign!"

Riding on a modified electric motorcycle and putting on sunglasses, the two of them raced towards the dance hall on another street.

The private room fee for karaoke is too expensive. If you spend 5 yuan for a ticket, you can play all night. The song and dance hall has become the favorite of hormonal young men and women. If you spend another yuan to buy a glass of iced Coke, you will be a big brother.

Pushing the ticket check boy's arm, Qiu Chengguo walked into the singing hall. The hall was deafening, the laser lights were constantly changing, and colorful young men and women were dancing wildly.

He picked up a bottle of wine, threw it on the DJ stage, and yelled, "What the hell is this music? Turn it off, turn it off. Call your boss out, and say someone is here to investigate."

The bottle shattered, with shards of glass and beer foam flying everywhere.

When the DJ saw such a fierce man, he quickly turned off the music and told the lighting boy on the side, "Go and ask Master Biao for instructions, someone is destroying his place."

Dabiao's name is very domineering, and he looks like a local dwarf winter melon. Since he opened a dance hall, his belly has become like a balloon, and his body has turned into a cylinder.

After hearing the younger brother's report, he waved away the woman in the room and said, "If you want to make money here, come to my room at night. Let me try your job. Don't lose our family's reputation."

Seeing Qiu Chengguo sitting in the box with his majesty, he put on a smile and said, "Oh, what kind of wind brought Master Qiu here today..."

Qiu Chengguo babbled, raised his eyebrows, and pointed his eyes at Hong Mao to speak.

Hongmao became emboldened and shouted to the female dancer on the stage, "Xiao Li, I can't live without you in this life. No one can take you away unless they step on my body."

Xiaoli wore smoky makeup, big earrings, and messy red and purple hair. She walked down reluctantly and yelled at Hongmao, "Zi Canfeng, we have broken up. We are not three-year-olds."

Baby, don’t cry like a child, the little sisters are watching, don’t be embarrassed.”

After watching a Qiong Yao drama for free, Da Biao couldn't laugh or cry, "What's going on? It's really hard because I didn't eat the mutton, which made me a mess."

He yelled at the DJ and the waiter, "Misic, please start the music quickly. He really didn't wink at all. This is Mr. Qiu who slashed half the street with a watermelon knife. He had a knife wound on his stomach and a gunshot wound on his back. He was

Our big brother in Anzhen!"

There are many migrant workers in Anzhen, but it is only a small town; the security at the entrance of the dance hall is so fierce that they can only go to primary and secondary schools to collect protection fees. I have great admiration for Qiu Chengguo, who climbed out of "a hail of bullets and a pile of dead people."

Hongmao touched his nose, started crying and fussing, and then knelt on the ground to beg for help; Xiaoli glanced at the little sisters, nodded proudly, accepted each other again, and walked into the ballroom hand in hand.

He didn't understand young people's love, and he didn't care about being taken advantage of by the people in his village. Qiu Chengguo picked up red wine as beer and started drinking wine again. He was originally angry, but he just used the topic to express himself.

Da Biao didn't leave, he put on a smile and said, "There is a new "Pirate Ship" bar opened in the town. The owner of the bar is a young man, a migrant, and he behaves very arrogantly. He did not report to our circle, nor did he ask you for the dock.

, Eat the heart of a wolf and the courage of a leopard! Master Qiu, please come out of the mountain and take us to fuck!"

The ticket revenue of the dance hall is very small, most of them are young people who have just started working, the sales of drinks are not high, and the profit depends entirely on the commission of the ladies in the venue.

After the bar opened, the pretty girls came there, and the "high-quality male customers" also moved there.

The popularity of the dance hall has not declined, but profits have dropped significantly. Qiu Chengguo is encouraged to go to the bar to cause trouble. It is best to cause pornography.

Qiu Chengguo drank with his head down and did not say anything, looking down on people who were in the flesh business.

Dabiao twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that there was something going on this time. If he had raised such an opinion at any other time, the other party would definitely turn around and leave.

Seeing hope, his mouth felt like honey and he kept complimenting her.

After drinking a bottle of red wine, Qiu Chengguo's eyes turned red and he laughed and cursed, "What a fool, Da Biao fooled Master Qiu again with fake red wine. Can the plan you just made be called a plan? If the other party dares to open a store, he must have someone to rely on. Qianglong

If you don't suppress local snakes, are you a snake?... If you trust me, equip yourself with money, people, and listen to my secret code, we will take action on the weekend."

Da Biao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and extended his thumb, "Master Qiu, you are one of us, how dare you not listen? You are indeed a master in the army. You have careful plans and do not fight without equipment."

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He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Qiu Chengguo turned around and left without calling Hong Mao.

A question arose in his mind: He is not interested in normal business, but has confidence in gray areas. He can't live a good life, but he likes to fight and kill. Is he born a cheap person? (To be continued)