Shi Yangyang was labeled by the entire village as a "madwoman" who was constantly criticized behind her back,
yet she was his Zhang Cheng's officially married wife.
In her p...
"You!" Director Zhao pointed at him and laughed and scolded.
The two discussed some more details before Zhang Cheng left.
He first went to the Treasury Bond Recycling Center on South Street and asked Lao Liu to contact Jiang Yuhong.
Old Liu looked puzzled: "President Jiang? He owns an entire department store in Shanghai..."
Zhang Cheng gasped. The entire building? That must cost over a hundred million. He also gave up on the idea of finding Jiang Yuhong.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Cheng went to the supply and marketing cooperative to withdraw all the money from his account, and then went back to the video arcade to find Zhang Jianhao and the others.
"The video arcade is temporarily closed. Come with me to Jiaxing."
On the bus, Zhang Jianhao couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are we going to Jiaxing for?"
"Collect treasury bonds!"
Those with good connections know that the government will repurchase treasury bonds this year, causing the buyback price to rise accordingly.
Jiang Yuhong's people in Funing are buying it, but they can't get the quantity they need.
In Jiaxing, with Gao Datong and Zhang Jingtao's connections, plus Dao Ge and his local gangsters, collecting tens of thousands shouldn't be difficult.
By the way, Zhang Cheng wants to borrow some money from Zhang Tian; whether he can succeed depends on luck.
On the national highway, the previously illegally set up toll booths have indeed disappeared, replaced by regular toll stations with price lists: 50 cents for private cars, 2 yuan for passenger cars, 2 yuan for freight trucks, 2.5 yuan for large transport vehicles, and free for government engineering vehicles.
"Zhongming! It's Zhongming!" Li Qiming suddenly grabbed the car window and excitedly waved and shouted at a figure squatting and smoking by the roadside in the distance.
The man was Zhang Zhongming. He suddenly threw away his cigarette butt and ran excitedly toward the bus, his steps seemingly unsteady.
Zhang Cheng asked the driver to stop the car, and the group got out of the car ahead of time.