There are more than a dozen counties in Saigon-dike Shuanglian City, with a total population of more than three million. There are only a few thousand policemen in the city. Many of them are angry at the Pingchuan faction and are dissatisfied with it. It is difficult to find Li Guanyun's son in the vast crowd. It is even more impossible to expect them to help search it wholeheartedly.

The first time it was Ruan Shan caught it, Lai Wencan naturally handed over the task to Ruan Shan.

The monk can escape the temple.

If it were normal, he would catch a guy Li without hesitation and take it to the headquarters for questioning, and see if he was willing to explain the whereabouts of the eldest son of the Li family or wanted to be thrown into a cage to feed the tiger. But now it is not usual. Li Guanyun ran away with his wife and daughter. If he was shocked, his son would definitely run away. If he was asked to run away and he couldn't catch anyone, who would ask for money?

Ruan Shan did not dare to act rashly, and did not even let the city police participate. Instead, he arranged a few reliable brothers to squat near the US Embassy to see if the person was in the embassy. At the same time, he took another group of brothers to secretly monitor Liu Jiachang, the chief manager of the Li family.

Another day passed, and the boy named Li never showed up. The man surnamed Liu either sat in the office or went to a wooden factory, warehouse or guild for meetings.

Fan Qingzhong, who was monitoring him, sat a little impatiently and snatched the cigarette butt and said, "Brother Shan, it would be great if he could go to the telephone company to monitor the phone."

The telephone company belongs to the French, so French people will not buy Pingchuanpai accounts.

Ruan Shan snorted coldly and said angrily: "Nonsense, if I could go, I would have gone long ago."

At the same time, Liu Jiachang was a little sore after busy for a long time. He got up and walked around the desk to the window, pulled the curtain apart, looked at the teahouse that was diagonally opposite, and asked as if nothing had happened: "A Sheng, are they just sitting like this?"

He has been surveillance for three days. God knows whether they will use the strong man. The eldest young master called several calls a day to withdraw, but he still stayed in such a dangerous place like nothing happened.

A Sheng quickly pulled the curtains, for fear of attracting the attention of the other party, deliberately helped them, and confirmed that they would not shake anymore and turned around and said, "Manager Liu, I really can't stay here for a long time. The young master told me that you will be tied up today."

All the things that should be handled have been basically handled. Liu Jiachang didn't want Li Weimin to worry anymore. He packed up the account book and said with a smile: "Listen to you, thirty-six strategies are the best, so there is no need to tie it up."

A Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately grabbed the phone to contact the brother who was answering.

Five minutes later, Liu Jiachang walked to the door with his briefcase as usual, and a black car drove out of the yard. He opened the car door and entered the back row. The car sprayed a stream of black smoke and drove towards the Greater China Restaurant.

How could Ruan Shan let him disappear from sight? He was prepared for it.

The Li family's car had just driven dozens of meters away, and three motorcycles and a car followed. He calmly paid the tea money and took Fan Qingzhong downstairs and into another car.

When they caught up with a car in front, they saw the Li family car parked at the door of the "New Shanghai Trading Company". The driver was eating fried rice noodles at the fried noodle shop opposite. Liu, the surname of Liu, should have discussed business with someone inside. For fear of disturbing the target, he winked at the brother in front. After a while, all the people following and surveillance dispersed.

I waited for nearly twenty minutes.

Fan Qingzhong felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he suddenly realized that the driver of the Li family who was supposed to be in the rice noodle shop disappeared without a trace.

Ruan Shan also realized that he had been fooled, pulled out his pistol, rushed down and kicked open the door of the new Shanghai Trading Company. He was shocked to look at one of their employees on the forehead and asked in a furious manner: "Where is the person, the person who came in just now!"

"What...who, sir, who are you looking for?"

"The one who came in just now, with a white shirt, tie, and a black leather bag. Be honest and be careful that I will blow you!"

He questioned him like a fierce and evil spirit, while Fan Qingzhong led his men to search each room.

The staff member was so scared that he trembled and begged with a sad face: "Don't... don't shoot, I... I remember that I just came in and said... I said I was borrowing the toilet. We... we were settled the accounts. We didn't pay attention and should have left early."

At this time, Fan Qingzhong walked out of it and reported with a frown: "Brother Shan, there is a back door, and the person named Liu has already run away."

He was afraid of anything, but in the end he still alarmed the snake. Ruan Shan was furious and opened the gun and roared: "You guys, honestly tell me where he went?"

Brother Qi told me that you should not shoot at will on the embankment. Even if you want to kill this guy, you cannot do it in broad daylight.

Fan Qingzhong hurriedly reminded: "Brother Shan, he is not from Chaozhou Gang."

Many people know the Wugang Guild Hall and think that the overseas Chinese on the dike are from Cantonese, Chaozhou, Hakka, Fujian and Hainan, but this is not the case.

This starts in 1807. At that time, there were many overseas Chinese in Vietnam, who were not able to speak language and were difficult to manage. King Jialong allowed the language to be managed by the overseas Chinese themselves according to their hometown.

As a result, the seven prefectures of Zhang, Quan, Chao, Guang, Hui, Qiong, Hui, and Hui, as well as the five gangs of Fujian, Guangzhao, Chaozhou, Hakka and Hainan were commonly known as the Five Gangs of Seven Prefectures. In 1834, each gang was allowed to set up chief and deputy gangs to manage the internal and external affairs of overseas Chinese. It was not until the end of World War II that the French and Vietnamese authorities requested the establishment of the Chinese Council, trying to manage the embankment of overseas Chinese through a semi-official community.

Zhang, Quan, Chao, Guang, Hui, Qiong and Hui seven prefectures were merged into the Five Gangs, but due to historical reasons and years of war in China, some overseas Chinese who were not affiliated with the Five Gangs successively established their respective village gangs.

The more and more overseas Chinese who came before the Ming Dynasty intermarried with locals, and they were passed down from generation to generation, and they were no longer different from locals. The locals called them "Mingxiang people". Because the Five Gangs failed to maintain the tradition and did not accept it, they spontaneously established the "Mingxiang Guild Hall".

Some overseas Chinese from Shanghai, Jiangsu and Zhejiang were unable to integrate into the Five Gangs due to language customs and other reasons, so they gathered together to keep warm and spontaneously established the "Three River Gangs".

Pingchuan Patai collects taxes through various gang leaders. Ruan Shan knows exactly which store and which company belong to which gang.

Thinking of the fact that the Sanjiang Gang has fewer people than the Hainan Gang, and belongs to the marginal group of overseas Chinese areas, there is no contact with the Chaozhou Gang, so I can only put down my gun and walk out of the trading company without looking back.

Just as he was angrily taking people to confiscate Lijia Wood Factory and the warehouse, Liu Jiachang, who escaped from the tiger's mouth, was sitting in a small fishing boat, talking and laughing with Wang Kangfu, Wang Jinpeng, Gu Pingchun, Gu Cailian and others who were responding to him.

"No need to ask, they must have gone to the wood factory and the warehouse, but unfortunately they were one step late. They didn't want to make the world angry and resentful, so they could only honestly call the gold and withdraw their troops."

After the eldest young master took over his position, he did not "transform" but "great contraction".

All industries that can be sold, transferred, and sold are sold, transferred, and sold are all calm these days. In fact, the wood factory, the warehouse and dozens of shops on the embankment have been sold to those who are interested or urgently needed. The Li family's industry on the embankment has only one five-entry mansion and a secret purchase is left to the bank's property.

The more Wang Kangfu thought about it, the more he felt sorry. He leaned against the cabin and sighed, "The wood suddenly became so easy to sell. It would be better if it could be slowed down for a few days. The remaining 10,000 square meters will be all cheaper, and Mr. Wang said."

He only knew one thing but not the other. Liu Jiachang couldn't help but smile and said, "Recover, do you know why wood is so easy to sell? Tell you, it's the young master's idea. Those people bought the wood instead of furniture, but wooden boxes, which were specially made of packaging and transportation machines, which were similar to export packaging boxes. They were placed here, and bought some iron sheets on the Iron Street, brought nails, and shipped them to Hanoi Haiping to use."

"Mr. Liu, what does this have to do with us?" Gu Cailian asked in confusion.

"Of course, there are, one is that the backlog of wood is taken out and there is no loss; the other is that the machines in Haipong in Hanoi need to be dismantled, and we help with the transportation. The labor costs, shipping costs, loading and unloading costs will not be reduced. My old man has been busy with this these days, and there are too many machines to dismantle and transport, and even the flights of the Greater China Freighter to Singapore have been cancelled."

All the business was gone and suddenly became idle. Gu Cailian was really uncomfortable and asked in a low voice: "What will we do next?"

Liu Jiachang lit a cigarette and smiled leisurely: "Go to Vung Tau, the Wu family helped us buy a big house there. It turned out to be a French resort. It was on the beach. I heard that the scenery was very good. Let's go and take a few days off first and wait for the Hong Kong teachers to participate in the training as soon as they arrive."

“How long does it take to train?”
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