Chapter 561: Killing Someone Won't Make Me Feel Better

It's hot, very hot, and very hot!

After making a bet with Li Fuzhen, Yang Dongxu was a little hesitant, worried that if he took out "NOBODY" so early, it would not be well received. However, Girls' Generation swept all major Korean charts in an instant, and spread to other Asian countries at a very fast speed.

It's easier for beautiful girls to become famous than other people with difficult looks. In addition to their good looks, these girls have hard skills and have been specially trained at Haina for several months. In addition, they have good songs and a humorous MV shooting style that surpasses this era. It's hard not to be popular.

And not only Girls' Generation is popular, but even the song Honey sung by the male singer at the beginning of the MV is also a big hit, sweeping various music charts in Korea.

For a time, the popularity of Girls' Generation even surpassed Haina Superstar Concert. Originally, Li Fuzhen wanted to let Girls' Generation take advantage of the popularity of the concert through a backdoor, but now it has become a real invitation.

Li Fuzhen looked at Yang Dongxu as if she was looking at a monster. What she wanted to do most now was to pry open Yang Dongxu's head and see what was inside. How could he be sure that the girl group would be popular? How could he write such a song, and how could he think of shooting such an MV?

"Can I?" Li Fuzhen opened her mouth to say something.

But before she finished, Yang Dongxu interrupted her directly: "No, we promised to make them popular, and now they are so popular. I give you a King account, whether you continue to become a King or play as a bronze is your problem. Anyway, my promise is fulfilled."

Although Li Fuzhen did not finish her words, Yang Dongxu already understood what she wanted to say, which was undoubtedly to continue writing songs for Girls' Generation and continue shooting MVs to make them more popular.

But he obviously can't do this now, not because he doesn't have suitable songs. It's that he simply doesn't have the time. In less than a week, Girls' Generation became well-known in Korea and became national idols, and even broke out of Korea and went to Asia.

The phone calls from Haina didn't survive. Li Zongsheng called more than once to complain that Yang Dongxu was partial to one and the other. His phone was almost blown up, and even some superstars called to ask him to sing songs.

In this situation, he obviously couldn't let go, because once he let go, it wouldn't be something that could be stopped with just one song. Even after writing the song, he would have to write a TV script or a movie script. How could he have the time now?

Now the textile factory's affairs are all pressed together, and he hasn't had time to deal with them. Ninghang Expressway has already started construction, and Han Xing is still in charge of the garment factory and there is no suitable candidate. In addition, there is news from Mr. Sun that he has contacted many old friends and will meet him in Yanjing soon. With so many things on his head, how can he have time to write songs and scripts?

"Humph, stingy." Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yang Dongxu. Li Fuzhen snorted and showed a little bit of a little girl's coquettishness. The momentary cuteness made Yang Dongxu stunned for a moment, which made her blush: "Rogue."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't leave. Explain clearly how I am a hooligan? You promised to kiss me when Girls' Generation becomes popular? Why are you running so fast?" Yang Dongxu shouted aggrievedly.

"Rogue!" Li Fuzhen stood up and turned back to give Yang Dongxu another grimace, then blushed as if she didn't hear his shouting, and walked out directly, "Kiss your big head ghost." Li Fuzhen thought so in her heart.

Not long after Li Fuzhen left, Miao Shan walked into the teahouse. Compared with Miao Shan who was a little panicked before the New Year, Miao Shan now became the old Miao Ye again. However, he was much more low-key than before. Now he basically doesn't show up in person, and most of the things are done by his subordinates.

"Nothing went wrong, right?" Yang Dongxu asked when he saw Miao Shan sitting down.

"There were a few petty thieves, but they have been sent away." Miao Shan said.

Yang Dongxu was not very worried about the demolition and raw materials for the construction of Ninghang Expressway, because the demolition was done by the government. Raw materials, whether cement or steel bars, are currently in short supply, but the government has come forward to guarantee the supply.

All he had to do was not to be cheated by others on raw materials, and then he could just pay the money to build the road. What Miao Shan has to do now is to let his men walk around the construction section from time to time to see if there are any blind people stealing steel bars and cement.

This may sound like a small matter, but it is actually a big deal. Because now both steel bars and cement are considered scarce materials, and those petty thieves are not just stealing one or one bag, but taking a whole truck home. If the villagers in the village near the road construction are incited to loot, there may even be a mass incident.

Although the government will always pay attention to such things to ensure that nothing happens. But sometimes gangsters are more useful than the police. After all, if the police catch a few bags of cement, they will only be detained for a few days at most, but if the gangsters are more ruthless, they can make you unable to get out of bed for half a month and have no medical expenses. A little lesson will make the others behave.

"What about the transportation company?"

"I encountered some trouble." Miao Shan said with a gloomy face.

"Oh?" Yang Dongxu looked at him curiously.

"Someone stole oil on the road and injured the driver. These people are still investigating and have not been caught yet." Miao Shan couldn't help but look a little ugly when he said this.

There is no such term as "oil thief" now, but because the Ningbo-Hangzhou Expressway has not been opened to traffic, trucks need to stop and rest on the way from Ningbo to Hangzhou, and there are many people who steal oil.

These people are usually villagers on both sides of the road. Most of them are gangs that cover up each other. Whether he sends people to investigate or the police go to investigate, there are many difficulties.

And in just over a month, three truck drivers have been stolen and injured. But no one has been caught so far, Miao Shan has to let the team transport in groups, with one person on each car, and carry weapons such as steel pipes. Don't worry about anything else when you encounter oil thieves, just beat them to death.

Anyway, the relationship has been arranged, he is not afraid of picking up a few people to show off. However, such things need time to establish authority, and these oil thieves are also cunning, and they don't attack the large trucks in groups at all. There is really no way to deal with these people for a while.

"It was lost in that area, look for the local snakes nearby, anyway, it must be people nearby and can't run far there." Yang Dongxu's matter of oil thieves is natural.

Not to mention now, even in the future, those long-distance truck drivers will be itching for such existence. Sometimes it is lucky to lose oil, and people may get into trouble. Moreover, when stealing oil, these guys don't open the gas tank cap, but make a hole in the mailbox. Sometimes, they are not satisfied even if they beat them to death or maim them.

"I know, I have arranged for someone to check it again." Miao Shan nodded: "That."

"Anything else?" Yang Dongxu took a sip of the teacup in front of him.

"Several bosses want me to help watch the place." Miao Shan hesitated and said.

"What you want to do is your business, don't tell me. But if something goes wrong in this regard, it's also your business, and I won't do anything." Yang Dongxu looked at Miao Shan indifferently.

He didn't need to say what the place was. It was nothing more than some underground casinos or places like nightclubs. Whether it was underground casinos or nightclubs, they were places where troubles were easy to happen. Otherwise, why would they pay you to watch the place and have money to burn?

"I understand, I will do the transportation business safely." Although Yang Dongxu didn't get angry, Miao Shan felt the other party's anger.

In fact, one of the main reasons why he was still hesitating was that after giving up these businesses, his income would be greatly reduced. Although Yang Dongxu did not treat him unfairly at the transportation company, the road was not good now and there were only a few cars. Even if he could carry goods back and forth without worrying about it, how could he compare with the income of Miao Ye before, not to mention that he had a lot of people under him.

"If you have a way, when the highway is repaired, you can build a gas station along the way in the name of Hurricane. This will make it convenient to run back and forth." Yang Dongxu said after a pause.

As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it with grass. With the current profit of the transportation company, Miao Shan will not make money and will put money in, after all, Miao Ye has a lot of people under him.

And if you say that the relationship between the two people is about friendship, it is obviously bullshit. Therefore, the bond of interests is the most direct, so for those who work honestly, Yang Dongxu doesn't mind giving him a little sweetness.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Miao Shan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that he could build a gas station after the road was repaired.

If he was Miao Ye before, he would have no idea about gas stations. Now he is the boss of a transportation company after all, so he naturally feels the pain of being rich. If he asks someone about the profits, he will know everything.

This is a hen that lays golden eggs, and it is very simple to manage and will not cause trouble. It is the kind of thing that can lose money peacefully while lying in bed.

"If you do your job well, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. In business, there is no way to make a lot of money right from the start. You must take a flat road and wait until the scale is established before you can count the money with peace of mind.

After the Ninghang Expressway is built, I will invest several hundred million to build a large transit warehouse near Hangzhou. If you have the ability, this transit warehouse can be handed over to you at the same time, so that transportation and warehousing can be coordinated together." Yang Dongxu casually drew another pie.

Although this pie is only drawn at present, it is definitely not a scam. Logistics and transportation are the chess pieces that Yang Dongxu originally prepared to play, and it is also one of the guarantees that Millennium Supermarket can block the attack of foreign retail industry and squeeze the market share of the other party. It's just that the traffic conditions across the country are worrying now, and we need to slow down. However, some small ones have been built and put into use.

It was dark when I came out of the teahouse. I originally thought that even if Li Fuzhen didn't fulfill the bet and kissed me, I would definitely give her a good meal at this time. As a result, she ran away, so I had to call Miao Shan to ask him to come over to discuss things.

When I returned to the community, it was almost dark. I was thinking about finding a place to fill my stomach, because the lights upstairs were not on, and Chen Xin obviously hadn't come back yet. As a result, I turned around and saw Chen Xin carrying vegetables and walking into the community.

Just as he raised his leg to walk over to help her carry it, Yang Dongxu frowned instantly and walked over faster.