An Jingzhi bought a favor from the authorities for five million US dollars.
This money is just a means for him to complete his mission. If he can help the country take off faster during this period, why not do it?
With this favor, his next actions will be given a green light.
Although the country has a positive attitude towards reform and opening up and attracting investment, Qidong Province is too remote.
The officials there would also be relatively conservative, and they would probably have many concerns while he was back in his hometown to invest, not to mention his identity, as he had run away secretly.
If he had the endorsement of the government officials here, it wouldn't matter. He also got a special phone number, and he could call it to solve any problems.
"Mr. An, have a bon voyage. If you want to develop in Guangdong Province in the future, please remember to contact us."
Officials from the Guangdong Provincial Investment Promotion Bureau reluctantly bid farewell to An Jingzhi.
This is the first time they have encountered such easy-going Hong Kong businessmen since the opening up of investment promotion.
He was not arrogant at all. He just converted five million US dollars into RMB. With this political achievement, several people in his industry could move up.
They tried to persuade him to stay, but An Jingzhi refused them all.
The three days he stayed were to wait for the plane. Anyway, the time it takes to wait for a plane or a train is almost the same, so An Jingzhi didn't go through that suffering.
His first task is to settle his family.
As for investing in Guangdong Province, he would naturally do it, but it was not something that could be done in a short period of time. He had to conduct inspections and visit factories, and he planned to take care of these things later.
An Yuru and An Qingxin have not returned home since they came back from Guangdong Province.
They planned to sell a batch of goods in the province first, and then sell another batch in the county.
They didn't have much money, so they only bought ten electronic watches and five computers, and used the rest of the money to buy children's clothing from Guangdong Province.
Although An Yuru had a lifetime of experience, the South was a mixed bag at that time. The two of them went through a lot of effort to get the goods, and they were almost cheated out of all their money.
On the way back, they didn't even dare to sleep because they were carrying the goods. They took turns to keep watch. When they got off the train in Qidong Province, they looked as miserable as homeless people and had a strange smell all over their bodies.
Apart from a few cents, they only had a few dry biscuits on them. They used the remaining money to take a bath in the bathhouse, changed into clean clothes, and then started shipping.
During the day, they sell goods in foreign exchange stores, high-end hotels and in front of some large factories.
In order to save money, the two slept at the train station at night.
Fortunately, she brought her younger brother An Qingxin, otherwise An Yuru would not dare to save money like this.
An Qingxin didn't understand the twists and turns of doing business, but he had one advantage: he was obedient.
He would do whatever his sister An Yuru asked him to do.
The things the two of them were carrying might seem insignificant to An Jingzhi, but in this era, the amount was not small.
They were targeted before they had even sold all the electronic products they had.
An Yuru had already made preparations. She was not afraid even when being targeted. She walked around the alley with her brother in an orderly manner, trying to shake off the people following them.
But this time they met a tough opponent who came prepared and was chasing them.
An Qingxin's heart was pounding and his blood was flowing quickly. All the important goods were on him, including money.
The two hid in a corner, and he gasped, "Sister, it looks like I can't escape this time."
He took out all the money he had and handed it to An Yuru, "Take this money, sister. I'll lead them away later and you can take the opportunity to run."
"I have three electronic watches and the clothes are not heavy. You can take them and run. We brought them back from the south with great difficulty. We can't lose them." This is my fucking life, and I can't let anyone take it away.
An Yuru listened to the footsteps behind her and knew that now was not the time to be pretentious, so she quickly explained.
"Remember to protect your vital parts when someone hits you. I taught you that, remember?"
An Qingxin nodded, and An Yuru took the bundle and the money, tied them around his body to make sure they wouldn't fall off. Then, when the others came over, An Qingxin grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, blinded the group of people, and pounced on them, knocking them to the side. An Yuru took the opportunity to run away.
She didn't look back, and she didn't dare to look back even though her throat was filled with the taste of blood.
When he ran to the alley, he saw several people in Zhongshan suits, accompanying a man in a suit and tie, passing by and she immediately shouted.
"Help!"
"Help! Someone's being beaten!"
An Jingzhi stopped and looked back, and it turned out to be his reborn niece.
Several accompanying officials felt ashamed. The Hong Kong businessmen returning to China had to choose their investment from them, and naturally they had to investigate the local conditions before investing. They didn't expect to encounter such a thing after only being the spokesperson for a few days.
Doesn’t this mean that the public security in their province is bad?
If public security is not good, how can we guarantee an environment for investment?
"Director Zhou, what's going on?" An Jingzhi asked.
An Jingzhi really didn't mean to laugh at the joke, but Director Zhou felt like he was slapped in the face when he heard it. He had just been bragging to An Jingzhi about how good the public security was in Mingkai, how honest the people were, and how good the investment prospects were.
The officials around Director Zhou also felt that they had lost face in front of Hong Kong businessmen.
"Xiao Liu, go and ask what's going on." Director Zhou's face was as dark as ink.
Several accompanying officials and leaders embarrassed themselves in front of An Jingzhi, so naturally those thugs had to pay the price for it.
When An Qingxin was found, he was curled up on the ground with blood all over his face.
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