Chapter 701 Add Noodles

"Boss Zhang, the ministry needs to study it further, and we can't give a direct answer now."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry. I'm in Songjiang these days, and there are activities around the Army Day."

He was quite polite. Boss Zhang really looked calm, which made the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs look depressed.

In fact, everyone who came here today wanted to make a contribution, and the opportunity was rare.

It's a pity that this "patriotic entrepreneur" in front of him had no vision at all, and just wanted benefits when he opened his mouth...

After they left, Zhang Haonan looked through the itinerary. Today he was mainly going to Aurora University and Songjiang Finance. The pressure of international business was too great, and the universities in Jiankang alone were not enough.

International accountants who want to make a name for themselves are all partners of multinational investment banks, or they play number games like "Enron".

Pure independent accountants, or Chinese who went abroad, have almost zero chance of making a name for themselves.

Even an old social organization like the Hongmen actually does not use only Chinese "mentors". Among the "big guys" before the war, the most famous one, his personal lawyer is the President of America, one of the "Big Three" in a wheelchair.

So generally speaking, unless there are symptoms of "convert fanaticism", otherwise the excellent students who have been in college for four years are still very clear-headed.

After all, who can kiss more than money?

What's more, "Brother Haonan" is still a very typical legendary figure. Among the college students, he has a mythical status that surpasses "Bill Gates".

Because "Brother Haonan" is really awesome...

This visit to Yangshupu District in late July was aimed at "Science, Education, Culture and Health". There were not many undergraduates during the summer vacation, but there were still many graduate students.

"The 'scallion-fried pork chops' here are quite good, recommended."

Zhang Haonan invited Hua Ruirui to eat a bowl of noodles in an alley on Yinxing Road. After a few years, this place will be gone. The last time he came here to eat noodles was in the first half of his second year of high school.

Counting on my fingers, it has been more than five years.

"Sweet..."

Hua Ruirui took a bite, her expression a little complicated.

She is beautiful, but she still has the temperament of a big girl in Beijing.

Of course, the taste is not much different.

"There are salty ones. I ordered sweet ones because you are a girl. Mine is salty."

Pushing the big steak on her plate over, Zhang Haonan picked up the big steak in front of her, which had a crescent on it.

Covering it in the noodle bowl, it is big steak noodles.

"Boss, add noodles."

Raising his hand and shouting, the shop assistant hurriedly shouted to the window, "Add noodles to table number eight--"

The kitchen is transparent and can be seen at a glance, but this is also the normal layout of the Su-style noodle shop, which has been like this for hundreds of years.

Wu Taian didn't eat noodles, just sat there like a gangster who came to collect "protection fees". He couldn't stand Zhang Haonan's behavior of thinking whatever he wanted.

In fact, there were explosions in Songjiang a few months ago, two of which were related to Zhang Haonan, but he still did his own thing.

Gu Ding was eating noodles with garlic cloves, but his eyes were always on the kitchen, and the chef's movements of frying toppings were caught in his eyes.

There were also a few people standing guard outside, in a staggered manner.

The people outside were just checked by the patrolling police, and they left after checking their IDs, so the few people who were originally inconspicuous were also noticed by the owner of the noodle shop.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the "big local boss and his mistress" at table 8 were not ordinary people, but there was nothing inside and outside the shop, so he had to touch two bottles of "Zheng Guanghe" black plum juice and carefully sent them to Zhang Haonan.

When he walked over, Wu Taian's eyes stared at him and made his back tingle.

"Boss, eat slowly."

Putting down the two bottles of black plum juice, the noodle shop owner was very nervous.

"Another bottle of fresh orange juice."

"Oh? OK, OK, I'll come right up, right up..."

The noodle shop owner could sense that the "big local boss" was in a good mood, so he quickly drew a bottle of fresh orange juice and put it away, but he didn't open it because Wu Taian had already walked over with a screwdriver.

Zhang Haonan looked huge just sitting there, but Wu Taian was even more exaggerated. He was still wearing a suit, his shoulders were very broad, and there was sweat on his forehead on a hot day, which made him look even more "evil".

Tsk.

When opening the bottle, he also checked it instantly.

"How about you pour a glass first and try it, and then I'll drink it in twenty minutes?"

Zhang Haonan asked directly and unhappily.

"Okay."

"I can fucking s---, get out of here! I'm eating a bowl of noodles like a eunuch, are you annoying?"

"..."

Gu Ding turned his back to table number eight, laughing and shaking his shoulders.

Wu Taian was now calm and sat back down.

"Noodles are ready for table number eight--"

"Noodles are ready for table number eight!" The waiter heard the call from the kitchen and repeated it, then came over with a tray and put down the noodles, "Boss, your noodles."

The waiter spoke Mandarin, very fluently. Generally speaking, the people who eat in this kind of alley restaurant are nothing more than neighbors, and most of them speak dialects.

He can run a good restaurant, and he does have some vision.

"Add another serving of noodles."

"Okay, okay..."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, because when Zhang Haonan poured the extra noodles into the noodle bowl, there was no noodles under the pork chop.

"Noodles for table number eight--"

"Didn't you add it?!"

"Add more!"

"Noodles for table number eight--"

In noodle restaurants at this time, noodles are added casually, as long as they can be eaten.

The boss just makes some money for the toppings, but not a lot of money for the noodles, so if you want to eat Yangchun noodles or double mushroom noodles and add noodles, then all the labor money is thrown away.

The person you are most afraid of encountering is definitely the type like Zhang Haonan.

I used to do heavy physical work, and I had a Qi Ba Liang that was a little oily and watery, but I couldn't bear it, because the noodles of Su style noodles are hard and not as delicious as the noodles in the north. It's not too much to just think of them as something similar to dead noodles. Not bad, mainly food.

People like Zhang Haonan who can show off half a kilogram in just ten seconds are not unheard of, they are rare.

I saw a big head every time.

But this is how business has always been done. No one would have thought that a similar "rare beast" could appear among the neighbors, right?

“Another bowl of ‘Minced Pork and Winter Bamboo Shoot Noodles’!”

Zhang Haonan raised his hand and shouted again, which made Hua Ruirui look confused, "Can you still eat it?"

"If you add more noodles, the soup will lose its flavor. I don't like the smell of raw noodles."

"..."

Hua Rui Rui slowly ate the big steak. The salty "scallion roasted big steak" is actually the "scallion oil big steak". The scallion oil noodles taste like that.

The deep-fried scallions inside have a strong burnt aroma, and because it's wrapped in noodles, the aroma of the large pork ribs inside is not lost. This simple compound aroma is quite pleasing to her.

"Speaking of which...why do you come here to eat noodles?"

Hua Rui Rui was a little puzzled.

"There is a piece of land next to it. How about building an office building for you and using it as the company's headquarters?"

With a "huh" bite, the noodles were a lot less. Huarui Rui felt that he was full even after eating the noodles.

However, she could not react to Zhang Haonan's question, "What headquarters?"

"After killing the Hua family, the separated industries will be reorganized. From now on, if you become the chairman, the headquarters will be relaxed."

"Aren't you going to let the capital go?"

"You think you have a long life?"

"..."

A rhetorical question answered all the questions.

Hua Ruirui was silent for a while, "Now Hua Bixia..."

"Don't worry about her, she's dead."

Pulling out a piece of paper from the chopstick-like paper tube on the table and wiping his mouth, Zhang Haonan said with indifferent eyes, "There is a 'corpse case' in Xuecheng that is related to her. She can't settle it."

"vomit!"

When the "dismembered corpse case" was mentioned, Hua Ruirui was biting a big steak and suddenly felt uncomfortable. After all, she only looked tall and mature, but she was still a little girl.

"Snort!!"

After taking a big sip of noodles, Zhang Haonan was completely indifferent and still ate with gusto. After finishing the big row of three in two mouthfuls, he took a mouthful of noodle soup and then said, "This is not an ordinary 'dismemberment case'. There are not just one or two victims." Xuecheng The "Hops Planting Base" has been stabilized, and now it is the base in the northwest. "State Investment Corporation" will come to Songjiang later. After the New Year, there will be a large-scale investment briefing. While investing in "Liangjiang Port Group", I’ll explain it to you specifically.”

The Government Affairs Council's promise is still true. As long as the destructive power of killing the "Hua Family" can be tolerated, it is no big deal.

Now that Zhang Haonan has taken Hua Ruirui with him, he has been able to cannibalize some of the resources of the "Hua family". In fact, through Hua Xiuwen, he has contacted many relatives, friends and old subordinates of the "Hua Ruirui team".

Available both at home and abroad.

It's just that there is a problem with judgment. Many people think that this is another flower blooming in the "Flower Family". After all, it is hooked up with the "God of Wealth". Isn't that a "strong alliance"?

He never thought that Zhang Haonan would be so impatient and wanted to kill the Hua family before Hua Xiuwen was dead.

But even if I react now, it's too late.

It's okay if some cases never see the light of day, but if they do... then use your best efforts.

The "corpse dismemberment case" in Syracuse is not a sensation, because it was covered up by another corpse dismemberment case of a four-member gang in Heishui Province. It was the top major case in the new century. The public's attention was definitely attracted by the most exaggerated one, but To the creatures of the power field, there is no difference.

"Hua Bixia and her cousin, cousin-in-law, and cousin-in-law are all involved, especially Hua Xiuwen's aunt and nephew, who has a lot of influence in the farming system. I came here suddenly to alert the snake."

"Tang Yidong?"

"Yes, he is very influential in the major agricultural provinces except Liangjiang Province. It is difficult to directly touch him. He has been completely separated from many cases. Your Hua family also has a large investment in real estate in Boliao Province. Coupled with the changes in the nature of the military assets, it can be said that the old man Hua Xiuwen has a kind look on his face, and he has no hesitation at all. "

Zhang Haonan said it very easily, but even if it is just six words as ordinary as "change in the nature of military assets", if it is reflected on some downtown real estate in Shenzhou, the Shenzhou city government may lose a lot of money. The government must It can be sustained, but if the scale is relatively large and there are self-employed people renting these shops and floors...

It can be said that no matter how much money is spent, it will be in vain, and in the end the lawsuit will be settled.

Small merchants in Shenzhou around the beginning of the century were usually forced to start small businesses to make ends meet after being laid off. After going through the difficult period, their savings on hand were basically hard-earned money.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and hundreds of thousands are all earned through hard work, but if you fail, you will fail.

It is conservatively estimated that it will take fifteen years to recover the losses.

Before his rebirth, Zhang Haonan went to the Northeast with a wealthy man from Shacheng to do business. He lost 200,000 yuan on aluminum ingots and steel. The pitfall was that the local government could not cover the "military assets involved in the case".

For the local bosses in Shacheng at that time, a loss of 200,000 yuan per person was nothing, but for local colleagues, even those who were born and raised in Shenzhou, it was like a bolt from the blue.

And if those who "suffered from famine"...

If they have a strong psychological quality, they may go out to work to pay back the money; if they have a weak psychological quality, it's nothing more than a big bottle of sleeping pills, and they will die.

This time, Zhang Haonan quietly made some noise, and he might have a twisted revenge mentality.

"Tang Yidong has an overseas passport. He has houses in Vancouver, Sydney, and London."

"I know."

"Huh?"

Hua Ruirui's eyes, which were already big, suddenly widened, and she looked at Zhang Haonan in disbelief.

Obviously, she reacted now, "Are you planning to scare Tang Yidong?"

"You are quite smart."

Zhang Haonan smiled, "Hua Bixia is a false target, not the first one to be killed, there is no need to rush. Now the maze has been set up, it seems that the police system, the procuratorate, and the court are all busy, and the various government leadership teams in Bingcheng, Xuecheng, and Beilin City have been transferred, but in fact, they cannot cause any particularly serious damage to him. But people will think and ponder. When he sees the various turmoil in the Hua family, doesn't he have any thoughts in his mind?"

"My people have done a special psychological and behavioral analysis for him. Oh, by the way, it's an expert from Aurora University."

"..."

It sounds perverted, is it that serious? !

"He should choose to go abroad for inspection to avoid the limelight and see the situation. If he really can't avoid it, he won't come back. If there is no problem, he will play for ten days or half a month, and then return to China to continue his leisure."

"Everyone does this."

"Yes, everyone does this, so he will think this is a safe operation."

At this point, Zhang Haonan licked his tongue and laughed very creepily, "Whether he goes to Vancouver or Ottawa, he will die as soon as he lands."

"..."

"What 'corpse dismemberment case' this case and that case are all used to scare people. Even if the old man Hua Xiuwen can see that I seem to do something, his eyes will only be on Hua Bixia, not Tang Yidong."

The agricultural reclamation system is a closed but complex unit system. Looking back, in addition to the agricultural reclamation in people's conventional cognition, there is actually military reclamation. Zhang Haonan's current "plundering by trickery" has its bad nature.

It is a bit similar to the fact that he publicly took Cao Aijun away and gave the Shacheng Municipal Government a handle. The bald old man "banged the table and reasoned" with him for the first time because of this.

This time, it must be worse.

Although Hua Ruirui is smart and has been influenced by her family, and has gathered information from many sources, she must have seen more things, but she is just a little girl after all. What she saw was that Zhang Haonan was preparing to "catch the turtle in the jar" abroad after "stirring up trouble" in China.

"You can't get the assets under Tang Yidong's name."

"Why do I need his assets? I need those billions?"

"..."

"Whether there are billions or not is not important to me; but it is very important to me if he is not in that position."

"..."

Suddenly, a shout came from the kitchen window: "'Minced pork and winter bamboo shoots noodles'--"

"Table No. 8 'Minced pork and winter bamboo shoots noodles'--"

The waiter came over with a tray and carefully placed the "Minced pork and winter bamboo shoots noodles" on the table again, and then said, "Boss, bring the noodles right away."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Haonan nodded, picked up a banknote and put it on the tray, "Thank you for your hard work, I still want more noodles for 'Minced pork and winter bamboo shoots noodles'."

"Thank you, boss!"

The waiter hurriedly collected the banknotes, "Table No. 8, more noodles--"

Neighbors don't tip, but occasionally when foreign guests come, they do tip constantly, but they are usually in hotels.

This is not a common practice in China, and Zhang Haonan did not say that this was a tip, but rather "hardship fee". It depends on the person whether to accept it or not, and whether to give it or not...it's up to him.