Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1198: Fighting Huang Daye
early morning.
Nan Yi was sitting by the fish pond in the garden courtyard eating breakfast when a petite and slender figure came up behind him, leaned the entire weight of her upper body on his shoulders, and spoke in the fresh and soft Wu dialect.
"Uncle, are we still in touch?"
Nan Yi put down his chopsticks, raised his hand and patted the soft hand hanging on his chest, "Of course you can keep in touch. It was a pleasure chatting with you in the bar last night. Let's exchange Doudou numbers and chat online in the future."
"That's not the kind of contact I'm talking about."
"Oh, the kind of contact you are talking about." Nan Yi suddenly realized, "It's better not to do that. The charming uncle in your eyes has a short blooming period and will be gone in a flash. You will be disappointed if you contact him for too long. I am also a passer-by in this city, so it is not convenient to contact me."
"I understand."
With a sigh of regret, Nan Yi felt his body lighten. Then the sound of bare feet rubbing against the floor tiles was heard, gradually fading away.
A quarter of an hour later, Miao Xiaolan came to Nan Yi and said, "Let's go."
"Did you give her the gift?"
"I'll take it." Miao Xiaolan hesitated and said, "Wouldn't it be too expensive to give her a Hetian jade bracelet?"
Nan Yi chuckled and said, "Meeting is fate, not to mention there is a seed in my belly."
Miao Xiaolan was stunned. "Slippery pulse?"
"Well, she should be pregnant. Fortunately, I took her pulse, otherwise it might be bad luck."
Last night, when Nan Yi was hanging out in a backstreet bar, he and the woman had a very pleasant conversation, and then they went back to the hotel together to talk late into the night. However, through the conversation and other signs, Nan Yi became wary of being labeled a scapegoat.
"Sir, a slippery pulse is not necessarily a happy pulse. Master Yan's pulse-taking skills are superficial, and you learned it from him..." Miao Xiaolan stopped abruptly, but her meaning was very clear.
"I'm not a doctor, so I don't have to treat patients. I have a preconceived warning, and the slippery pulse is enough to persuade me not to face the challenge." Nan Yi laughed, "I have to be more careful in the future. It would be a shame if there was a farce of recognizing my father thousands of miles away."
[Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis needs to be learned step by step and requires hard work, but to feel a woman's slippery pulse, you only need to know a little bit of the trick. It is a little more difficult than feeling the forehead to determine if there is a fever, so don't think it's magical.]
Miao Xiaolan did not reply, but thought silently in her heart that the gift from the gentleman should be for the baby in the woman's belly.
The topic came to an end, and Nan Yi picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat his breakfast.
After the meal, we strolled out of the hotel, visited the classical gardens in the morning, drank tea and listened to Pingtan in the teahouse in the afternoon, and had no appointments with anyone in the evening, so we stayed in the hotel courtyard and asked Miao Xiaolan to take away the signature dishes of several well-known restaurants. We had a hodgepodge of signature dishes and wasted everything we had.
The next day, I went back to Jinling to visit Xu Li's home, visited her elders, stayed there for half a day, and then returned to Gusu.
It's a new day again. Nan Yi acts as a signal relay platform, connecting with Nan Ruoqi to listen to the meeting and conversation between Ai Jia, Liu Zi and Zhang Ning in real time.
In the ancient town of Mudu, black sailboats float on the Xiangxi River.
According to legend, Xi Shi used spices to wash in Guanwa Palace. The water flowed into the river at the foot of the mountain. Over time, the fat remained and the whole river was filled with fragrance, hence the name.
Pocaotang, a teahouse, is located on the bank of Xiangxi River. It has a narrow frontage and is not very eye-catching at first glance. Climbing up the stairs, the second floor is the formal space. The teahouse has been booked by Nan Yi. Sitting by the window, looking at the black sailboat in the water, I can hear the sound of conversation mixed with the sound of oars breaking water.
"Boss Sun has come from afar, so I should be a good host. I am sorry for the trouble you have made."
"It's just a cup of rough tea. It doesn't matter who pays. Boss Zhang, although we are competitors, we have never had a head-on conflict. When I drink alone and think of something bad, I have never scolded Boss Zhang."
"Oh? Can I find out who Boss Sun scolded?"
"Boss Zhang, let's not beat around the bush. You should be able to guess who I'm going to scold."
After a while of silence, Zhang Ning's voice rang out again, "Boss Sun, did you ask me to meet you this time to discuss cooperation?"
"Guangyu Electric acquired Changle Electric last year, and now it has set its sights on Dazhong Electric. When Huang Gome acquires Dazhong Electric, Boss Zhang, do you think he will target you or me next, or will he wipe us out altogether?"
Zhang Ning sneered, "It doesn't matter who comes first or last. We are both thorns in Huang Guomei's side anyway."
"Last year, Changle Electric and Dazhong Electric formed an alliance to fight against Guangyu Electric. To show his sincerity, Mr. Chen of Changle Electric took the initiative to pay a deposit to Mr. Zhang of Dazhong Electric, promising to merge the two companies within a year.
However, just after the two announced their merger, Boss Chen secretly talked with Huang Guomei behind Boss Zhang's back. Within three months, Changle Electric was sold to Huang Guomei, and Boss Chen became the new president of Guangyu Electric. Boss Zhang was extremely angry with Boss Chen and Huang Guomei.
"This matter has caused a lot of uproar in the city. I have also heard about it. I heard that not long after Boss Zhang announced that he and Huang Guomei were irreconcilable, he also thought about selling Dazhong Electric Appliances. Boss Sun, who do you think he wants to sell it to?"
Hearing this, Nan Yi's heart trembled slightly. There was no rumor outside that Volkswagen Electric wanted to sell, but Zhang Ning said this. It was very likely that Zhang Ning had already contacted the other party and discussed the acquisition.
"Sell it to the one with the highest bid." Seeing Liu Zi was stunned, Ai Jia took over the conversation, "Chairman Zhang, I have studied the information of Mr. Zhang of Dazhong Electric. He is a third-generation worker. His family situation is quite complicated. He has suffered a lot. All these experiences have made him a more pragmatic person. The difference of several hundred million is enough to make up for the irreconcilable differences."
"Ms. Aijia not only speaks Chinese well, but also knows a lot about our country. Even young people in our country may not know the story of the old three classes."
"My husband is Chinese. He and I have been friends since childhood. We have been learning about each other's culture since we were young."
"No wonder." Zhang Ning responded and looked at Liuzi, "Boss Sun, what do you think?"
"I agree with Aija, the highest bidder wins."
It was quiet again.
After a long while, Zhang Ning's voice sounded again, "Want to talk to Boss Zhang?"
It was Ai Jia who responded again, "The kumquats in Chaoshan are about to mature. Sitting under the kumquat trees, drinking Gongfu tea, eating kumquats and discussing the Huang Daye will be a unique experience."
"Ms. Aijia's suggestion is brilliant, really brilliant!"
After listening to the serious content, Nan Ruoqi immediately said: "Dad, if we wait for Guangyu Electric Appliances to acquire Dazhong Electric Appliances at a high price, and Jingxi Yiguo throws a flirtation, and the two sides conduct merger and acquisition negotiations in a big way, will our short selling benefit be greater?"
Nan Yi smiled and said, "That's a good idea."
"You want to talk to Uncle Sun?"
"I'm not the one looking for you. I'm just a consultant who only talks but doesn't do any work. You are the commander and general at the same time. You should come and talk to him yourself, or send someone to do it. Your grandmother once told me something, and I'm passing it on to you now.
Therefore, it is said: Some work with their minds, some work with their bodies; those who work with their minds rule over others, those who work with their bodies are ruled by others; those who are ruled by others eat others, those who rule others eat others; this is the universal principle of the world.
"Xin Si divination, Zhen Deng Fu Hao 3,000 Deng Lu Wan, what a mess." Nan Ruoqi said proudly, "Dad, sit and watch my performance, I am not alone, the heavens and the earth, please pray, Taishang Laojun will show up soon, Nan Ruoqi, the second generation disciple of the Nan family's magic, please ask all the gods to return to their positions, Fu Hao, Xun Guan, Mao Qiuqing, Xian Ying to possess me, hurry up and obey the order."
"Little girl, I will slap you to death. We are the Nanmen Sword Sect. When did we become the Nan Clan's Divine Sword Sect?"
"Hehe, six seconds, no, seven seconds ago, I just created it."
"Ruoqi, it's better not to learn some bad things and learn something good."
"No, I want to be cut from the same mold as my father."
"Go, go, go, offline."
Nan Yi hung up the call and continued to look out the window at Xiangxi River...
The next day, I went to Xi Guixiang's house again and said goodbye which took a long time.
The relationship is neither close nor distant. If it is not the right time, it would be difficult for Nan Yi to come over to visit. The next time they meet, maybe we will be separated forever. We can chat for a few more minutes and remember this scene in our life.
