Chapter 452: The fastest way to solve trouble!

Hancheng, Gangnam area.

Excavators taking turns entering the site were leveling the land.

Standing on the dusty ground, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but hold a black parasol and say, "What's the fastest time to finish the foundation?"

"According to the design drawings, it will take at least two months!"

Explaining to Zhang Cheng, Cui Minji waved his hand, letting a young man from the design institute come up.

Picking up the drawings in his hand, the other party hurriedly said, "President Zhang, this is our latest plan. Once the hotel is built, it will become a landmark building in the Gangnam area..."

But just as the other party was rambling on, Zhang Cheng frowned and said, "Two months is too slow, speed up the progress!"

"President, if we speed up the progress, we will have some difficulties with the funds!"

Explaining to Zhang Cheng beside him, Cui Minji spoke in a low voice.

Originally relying on import and export trade in Incheon, as well as bars and casinos in the Hancheng area, the Far East Group could fully support the construction plan of the Far East Hotel, but the problem was that even for the early stages, they first had to come up with nearly six billion!

From the time Zhang Cheng started his business until now, it had only been half a year; six billion, even if he were packed up and sold, wouldn't be enough!

So the two-month time frame was also Cui Minji trying to find a way to wait for the payment of goods from Incheon, but that money was only less than two billion!

"Then think of a way. Tell Li Hengzai that I'll meet him tomorrow night!"

Speaking to Cui Minji beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Because he had plenty of ways to make money quickly; the best was to harvest leeks!

However, Zhang Cheng disdained doing this to ordinary people because they were too poor and there was basically no oil to squeeze.

He wanted to use Li Hengzai's "influence" to package a multinational group and then use a "Ponzi scheme" to raise money!

As for what the final result would be, that had nothing to do with him; after all, by the time the thunder exploded, he would have already stayed out of it!

The accumulation of capital is often cruel.

Everyone's first bucket of gold is more or less stained with blood.

If this were in the Far East, even if Zhang Cheng were crazy, he wouldn't dare use this method, because people would really die!

But here, he didn't need to worry. Look at Master Tang's methods: the money of the gentry was returned in full, and the commoners got three-sevenths, and even then, they had to kneel to ask for money.

But Zhang Cheng was different; he wasn't Master Tang, and he wasn't a polite person, because he was a fierce bandit.

He didn't intend to compromise at all; once the money was in hand, Mian Zhenghe would naturally take action!

Zhang Cheng: Did I come here to kneel and make money? How tacky.

Mian Zhenghe:

Returning to the Far East Group, Zhang Cheng had just arrived at the office when Jin Zhongda hurriedly rushed in and said, "President, something big is wrong! Incheon, something happened in Incheon!"

"What happened in Incheon?"

Asking Jin Zhongda, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown.

But the moment the television was turned on, Zhang Cheng saw the news reporting on the sealed cargo ship, as well as his living supplies worth more than two billion.

Looking at the television with anger and laughter, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stretch out his finger and say, "This wouldn't be my ship, would it?"

"This really is our ship!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a twitching mouth, Cui Minji couldn't help but explain.

"Damn it, who is it, with such guts to dare touch even my ship!"

Angrily picking up an ashtray and smashing it on the ground, Zhang Cheng was already furious.

Because he was almost poor enough to rob a bank, and now a cargo ship had been sealed; wasn't this like rain leaking through the roof on top of a rainy night, or a ship naturally sinking when it reached the bridge?

"Boss, a call from Luo Mingji!"

Stepping forward quickly, Cui Minji handed the phone to him.

"Hello, it's me!"

Connecting the call, Zhang Cheng calmed his anger.

After all, it was on the news, so it definitely wouldn't be something Luo Mingji could suppress; he was only a customs captain! "President, it's the people from the Agricultural Cooperative. They have been investigating the price of goods recently, and then this ship..."

Speaking cautiously, Luo Mingji was also very panicked at this moment.

Because he clearly knew the forces behind Zhang Cheng; even though they were in Hancheng, it didn't mean they didn't have strength in Incheon. Just one Assemblyman Li could prove many things!

"Agricultural Cooperative?"

Hearing this name, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sit on the sofa and tap the chair.

And in the next second, Zhang Cheng suddenly understood what was going on.

Because on the peninsula, the Agricultural Cooperative was the association responsible for managing agricultural aspects.

One had to know that on the peninsula, arable land was a very scarce existence, with less than 0.04 per capita!

How could you feed the population on the peninsula like this?

And in a situation where there was no other way, instant noodles gradually entered everyone's lives.

And at that time, it was even stipulated how many days a week one needed to eat instant noodles!

In such a situation where resources were extremely scarce, it was naturally inevitable that people would treat kimchi as a national treasure.

But the Agricultural Cooperative wouldn't care about these things, because the grain and vegetables they grew were for making money!

You want to import grain and vegetables? That won't do; you must listen to them, otherwise they would hold parades.

Otherwise, the Agricultural Cooperative would be responsible for finding people to settle this matter, because the contributions they gave every year were not low!

Not only in politics, but even in news media, they had their own people!

This was why the news came out as soon as Zhang Cheng's side exploded.

Looking at the news loudly proclaiming that these vegetables and grains were "obsolete products," Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curl his lips, because wasn't this clearly declaring war on him?

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"I know. I will personally go to Incheon to handle this matter!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng was silent for a long time, his fingers continuously tapping the sofa chair.

And just when the office was silent, Zhang Cheng continued to dial the phone and said, "Hello, Old Mian?"

"It's me, brother. Have you eaten? Hahaha!"

Sitting in the room happily, Mian Zhenghe was gnawing on a bone.

Because the money he had earned recently really made him unable to dream that he could be so rich one day!

"The cargo ship had an accident, that batch of supplies is gone. Bring some people over!"

Speaking to Mian Zhenghe, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious.

"What?"

Putting down the bone in his hand, Mian Zhenghe immediately stood up, scaring the people in the room into being stunned in place.

"I lost such a large sum of money, I have to find a way to get it back! Do you understand?"

Rubbing his temples, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

"I know. I'll find a way to take a boat over tonight!"

Hanging up the phone, Mian Zhenghe also kicked over the chair beside him and said, "Ya Xibaloma!"

He was making money here! Who knew that a problem would suddenly appear on the other side!

Living supplies worth two billion, how much commission could he draw from here? Mian Zhenghe simply didn't dare to think about it; wasn't this bleeding him?

After finishing the call with Mian Zhenghe, Zhang Cheng took out his phone again, planning to make an appointment to meet Assemblyman Li in Incheon.

Although they had spoken on the phone before, Zhang Cheng didn't know whose person the other party was.

If they were with the Agricultural Cooperative? Then everyone would have a cup of tea, and next time they met, he would directly let Old Mian send him away. If not, then the room for operation would open up!

Perhaps Zhang Cheng could even take advantage of the situation to send people into the Agricultural Cooperative!

Don't underestimate the power of rules, and don't underestimate Zhang Cheng's "martial virtue."

Because as long as it was unfavorable to him, any rule was nonsense; his rules were the rules!

Crow: Hard to handle? If it's hard to handle, then don't handle it!

Zhang Cheng: I'm eating, and you come up and flip my table; I won't beat you to death?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 453 =====