"Mr. Sato, I found out that it was Meng Fanxing who borrowed a large sum of money to Xi Hongwei, so that he could repay the mortgage loan from Tongshang Bank!" Xie Xiaochu hurriedly asked Sato to make contributions.

“Is the news reliable?”

"Reliable, there is no secret in the banking industry for such a large amount of capital flow." Xie Xiaochu, "Meng Fanxing borrowed funds from several banks and only raised five million to Xi Hongwei."

"So, the money Meng Fanxing lent to Xi Hongwei was also borrowed from various companies?"

"Yes, otherwise, with Meng'an Company's current expansion speed, how could there be so much liquidity in its hands?" Xie Xiaochu said.

They are all doing business, who doesn’t know the tricks here?

Meng'an Company has a deep background and operates imported drugs, with channels and connections, and is in the expansion period. Many people are optimistic about it.

Banks are rushing to borrow money.

As for what to borrow money, it is Meng'an Company's business. Why do the bank manages so much?

"However, Meng'an borrowed foreign banks, mainly banks from the United States, Britain, France and Hong Kong. We have no influence on these banks." Xie Xiaochu said.

Not only that, these multinational foreign banks are in the concession, and there are powerful financial tycoons behind them. These funders are capable of affecting their own foreign policies. Japan is not strong enough to ignore these countries.

"When will the agreement be paid?"

"In half a year, the loans were all US dollars and pounds, and the interest rate was very low." Xie Xiaochu said.

"At the current depreciation rate of fiat currency, the exchange rate in half a year, I am afraid that Meng Fanxing will lose a lot?" Sato said in surprise.

"I really don't understand why Meng Fanxing, a woman, did this just to marry Xi Hongwei's daughter for her younger brother?" Xie Xiaochu said, "This price is a bit too high, right?"

"No matter what, Xi Hongwei is breathing now. For us, it will take a greater price to win Hongwei Company." Sato gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Sato, now Xi Hongwei is waiting for the batch of seed cotton he bought from India to arrive in Shanghai. Once this batch of cotton arrives, his yarn mill can start production. With the current market of seed cotton raw materials, once his yarn mill starts construction, the profit will be considerable if it takes off the cost." Xie Xiaochu said.

"Tomorrow, we will go to Hongwei Company again and we must discuss the acquisition case." Sato punched the table hard.

"Willing to serve Mr. Sato."

"When I acquire the yarn mill of Hongwei Company, Xie Sang, how about you come to serve as the company's deputy general manager?" Sato said with a smile.

"Thank you for your appreciation by Mr. Sato, I will devote myself to my whole life and die to repay your kindness for your kindness." Xie Xiaochu said ecstatically.

"We Japanese will not treat sincere friends unfairly." Sato smiled with satisfaction.

...

Didida...

It was clear that morning, and at noon, a dark cloud floated. When it came, the light rain started to drizzle.

The winter rain hit the oily umbrella, making a dull sound, and the mood was not so good.

Red Rose Barber Hall.

The solid wood door was pushed open from outside. A young man in a royal blue suit shook the black umbrella in his hand, handed it to the apprentice at the door, and walked in.

"Young Master Meng is here." The old man who was cutting a customer's hair looked up and saw the person's face, and hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically.

"Old Zhang, you are busy, I'm not in a hurry." Meng Hao is now proud of his horse's hooves. He just got engaged, and his fiancée is also the daughter of Xi Hongwei, the first textile king in Shanghai. He has a good family background and a beautiful person, and his future is bright!

"Okay, Mr. Meng, please sit down first, have a cup of tea, and warm your body, and it will be fine in a while."

After about five or six minutes, the guest in front finally got ready.

"Prince Meng, please."

"Okay." Meng Hao nodded.

"Or the old rules?"

"certainly."

"I heard that Mr. Meng is engaged?" Lao Zhang asked while putting an apron on Meng Hao.

"Well, I forgot to get you wedding candy from something not long ago. I will send it to you after I went back. I have been getting my hair here for so many years, so I should have it." Meng Hao said.

"That's so thankful to Mr. Meng. I asked casually, "You have a haircut here for free today." Old Zhang is also a smart person.

"Thank you then."

"Mr. Meng, are you shaking today?"

"As usual."

"Old Zhang, no, your technique is a little unfamiliar today..." Meng Hao, who closed his eyes and enjoyed the service, suddenly opened his eyes, and a face that made him feel both familiar and unfamiliar came into his eyes.

"uncle……"

"Shh, don't talk. I've been quitting this job for many years and my hands have been born. If Mr. Meng's face is shaved, there is no way to explain it." Master Zhang stood respectfully, holding a towel in his hand, and someone who repaired Meng Hao's face was replaced by another person.

A middle-aged man with a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes, he could tell at a glance that he was a person with a story.

Ren Menghao had so many things to say and many questions to ask. At this moment, he could only shut his mouth obediently and let the middle-aged man do it on his face.

It was seventy-two and a half knife, and the last half knife was to scrape the hair on the nose bridge. The last cut of the face repair process was considered formally completed.

"Old Zhang, how is my skill?"

"Master Luo, your skills are as clean and neat as ever." Master Zhang gave a thumbs up and said with a pity that this master had killed someone with the razor in his hand.

Although he was the witness of the past many years, now this Killing Star has actually returned, which made him ring out that thrilling night.

"Okay, towel!"

Master Zhang quickly handed over the slightly cool towel in his hand.

After repairing the noodles, you need a hot compress.

"Don't move, I have something to do. Last night, we are decent people, and we have this particularity." The middle-aged man, Meng Hao's uncle Luo Yaozu, pressed his shoulder and said.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, go and close the door. I have something to say to my nephew." After applying the noodles, I took off the towel, threw it to Master Zhang, and gave it to him.

"Oh, OK, Mr. Luo." Master Zhang dared not to refuse. He quickly agreed and went to close the door of the barber shop, and then asked the apprentices in the shop to leave the back door first, leaving the space for the uncle and nephew.

"Uncle, where have you been there all these years?" Meng Hao couldn't wait to sit up and question.

"You don't know what my uncle does, so why bother asking? I won't answer you even if I ask." A smile appeared on Luo Yaozu's lonely face.

"Mom is gone, do you know?" Meng Hao's eyes turned red.

"I know, my sister has been suffering with your father for a lifetime and has never enjoyed happiness. She still leaves with regrets when she is about to come." A trace of bitterness flashed in Luo Yaozu's eyes.

"Uncle, you are back this time, and you will leave if you don't go back?" Meng Hao asked.

"I will not leave Shanghai in a short time." Luo Yaozu said, "You also know that the current situation is really worrying."

"Uncle, go, come home with me." Meng Hao stood up, pulled Luo Yaozu up and walked out.

"Haozi, you know, I can't go with you." Luo Yaozu sat there, motionless.

"uncle……"

"I didn't want to disturb your life this time when I came back, but I was so happy to see you so promising and marry Xi Hongwei's daughter," said Luo Yaozu.

"Uncle, did you come with a mission?"

"Haozi, stop asking. My uncle will be content when he meets you. I will feel relieved if you, Meimei and brother-in-law are all right." Luo Yaozu said, "I'll ask you something for me."

"Uncle, you said, I will definitely do what I can do."

"You have put away this half of the chicken blood stone seal. In the future, someone will come to you with another half. By that time, you can just hand him half of the piece in your hand." Luo Yaozu took out a gray handkerchief from his pocket, and after opening it, it was half a chicken blood stone seal.

"Uncle, what's the use of this seal?"

"Don't ask so much, just keep it safe, just wait for the person holding the other half to appear." Luo Yaozu said, "This is the last task assigned to you. After completing this task, you are an ordinary person and have nothing to do with politics or something."

"Okay, uncle, are you really not going home to see my dad and sister?" Meng Hao begged, "You haven't seen Yaoyao before?"

"No, I have seen your fiancée Xi Mengyao. She is very beautiful and sensible. You must treat her well and don't bully my sister like your father." Luo Yaozu still had some resentment towards Meng Xiangsheng's brother-in-law.

"Uncle, you have met Yaoyao, where is it?"

"On the night you got engaged, New World Hotel." Luo Yaozu said.

"Uncle, were you there that night, too?"

"I just passed by and didn't go in. I was very pleased to see that you were doing well." Luo Yaozu explained, "Okay, if you miss your uncle in the future, come here at 4:00 pm on the fifteenth of the month, and my uncle will repair the noodles for you and serve you alone."

"Uncle, don't you go back and see your sisters?"

"So what if I see you? Your father has too much prejudice against me. He just thinks that I have died outside long ago. It is better to miss you than to meet you. I have been watching my uncle for a long time." Luo Yaozu smiled freely.

Meng Hao was a little unwilling to accept it.

"Okay, everyone is going to get married and get married, don't do this." Luo Yaozu comforted, "Take good care of your father and your sister, like a man, and take on your responsibilities."

"Uncle, can you tell me where you live?"

"No, you know what I do, it's too dangerous." Luo Yaozu said, "You can't reveal my whereabouts to your father and your sister, do you understand?"

"I know, I won't say it." Meng Hao nodded.

"Let's go."

Meng Hao took his umbrella, opened the door, opened it, and quickly disappeared into the rain curtain.

"Old Zhang, from 4:00 to 6:00 p.m. every 15th of every month, I will only receive Mr. Meng. As for the reasons, please think about it for me." Luo Yaozu put on his glasses, took away the butter umbrella in the corner, turned around and ordered, "As for your losses, I will double compensate you."
Chapter completed!