Extreme panic was followed by extreme coldness.

Zhou Chunwen, who had a hint of a yin vulture in his eyes, pinched the teacup in his hand tightly.

"Tungsten sand" itself is not terrible, even if it is a strategic material, but it is also an important material that can be exported and exchanged for foreign exchange, the government is eager for him to develop as much as possible, and the small tungsten mine located outside Nanchang City, Jiangxi Province is his Zhou Chunwen's industry.

However, the output of small tungsten mines, except for the annual handover to the government, has not really fallen into his hands. Zhou Chunwen, who dreams of growing his business, will be willing to do so? Jiangxi, in addition to his small tungsten mine, there are other places.

It's just that those tungsten sands, in southern Gansu, are in the hands of a group of people who are not tolerated by the government.

In order to fulfill his dream, over the years, Zhou Chunwen has taken tungsten sand from there at a low price in exchange for things.

However, it is a big crime to kill the head, and those who are qualified to know about Boss Zhou's secret operations, plus himself, the entire Zhou family, are only three people.

But now, outsiders know. From the sentence Liu Lang said: Only you, Boss Zhou, have more here, Zhou Chunwen concluded that he must know something.

Murderous spirit.

Now Zhou Chunwen can't take care of any big ships or big ships, and the only thing he wants to do now is to nip the danger in the bud and leave all these few people who know his secrets.

Seeing that Zhou Chunwen's face was red and white, and his eyes were getting more and more gloomy, Liu Lang smiled.

According to the military history, during the difficult period in the red base areas, it was the red logistics that bartered some precious minerals produced in the base areas and some democratic businessmen, so that the red soldiers had salt, food, and clothing and quilts, and got through those difficult times.

Yes, that's right, the revolution can't go hungry either, and the red regime corrects itself in constant defeats.

According to the statistics of the Red regime at that time, the Red Base Area had a population of 4.3 million in 21 counties in southern Jiangxi and western Fujian, but it had to raise more than 200,000 troops, which was too much of a burden for the people in the mountainous areas, who were already barren. It is imperative to obtain funding and income from outside sources. Red Logistics also began to learn to do business, taking out some specialties in the base area in exchange for silver and supplies.

Obviously, Zhou Chunwen is one of these democratic businessmen.

Sensing Zhou Chunwen's murderous intent, Liu Lang smiled brightly, reached out and picked up the porcelain cup he had drunk on the coffee table next to him, pinched the edge of the lotus-shaped teacup with his thumb and index finger, and suddenly exerted force, "Boom", and unexpectedly pulled off a piece from the porcelain cup.

Seeing that not only Zhou Chunwen's pupils shrank suddenly, but Fan Ziran, who knew that Liu Tuanzuo was mighty, also secretly smacked his tongue. Porcelain is made of porcelain clay fired at a high temperature of 1000 degrees, although it is brittle, but it is definitely hard enough, and it is by no means that a person can break a piece with two fingers like breaking a cake.

I have seen Liu Lang and the Japanese master fight with my own eyes, and the little foreign girl has the same face as usual, which is too pediatric compared to the heroic Liu Dafa.

"Hehe, Boss Zhou, I'm sorry, I was so nervous that I broke your cup, don't be surprised. You won't buy this Jingdezhen porcelain counterfeit! Liu Lang put the teacup on the solid wood coffee table with apologies, and pressed his hand slightly.

The coffee table made by mahogany "clicked", and it was split in an instant, and it fell apart under Liu Lang's silent press.

"I'm sorry, maybe my arm is too heavy." Liu Lang was "sorry" again.

Although this reason is more nonsense, it can't always be said that Boss Zhou, who is worth millions of dollars, is all parallel goods! That's so hurtful.

"Sir, is there something wrong?" The housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion outside the small living room shouted from afar when he heard the movement here.

"Get out, get out of here, no one is allowed to approach without my orders." Zhou Chunwen roared with a shocked face.

The killing intent that had just arisen was instantly extinguished in the stomach by Liu Lang's two warning actions.

Unexpectedly, the fat man who is not amazing is such a terrible master, Zhou Chunwen believes that as long as he regenerates his murderous intent, this terrible fat man will be the first to cut him, and his neck is not as hard as a porcelain cup or a mahogany coffee table.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Chunwen sat down with a dejected face.

After a short period of six gods without a master, Zhou Chunwen also thought clearly at this time, even if he had the ability to keep these four people in Nanchang City, it could only slightly slow down the time when all the Zhou family were arrested and imprisoned. It's okay for the Fan family in the north, but Laura of the Ross family can't be fooled by anyone with a reason.

The life and death of his Zhou family, at this time, is no longer in his own hands.

In other words, it was in the hands of the three people in front of him who had nothing to do.

"Hehe, what do we want? Boss Zhou, don't think too much, we don't care about the source of tungsten sand, just ask for tungsten sand in your hand. Of course, it would be great if Boss Zhou could become a shareholder of our Huashang Group. Liu Lang said with a smile.

"But, aren't you afraid of being implicated by me?" Zhou Chunwen's face welled up with confusion.

They are all smart people, and it's not interesting to pretend to be stupid at this time. From the moment Liu Fatzi said that no matter the source, Zhou Chunwen was already sure that he knew more than he imagined.

If it was before, Zhou Chunwen thought that they were just for the various minerals in their hands, hoping to absorb themselves into the Chinese Business Group to get the best price, but now, Zhou Chunwen is a little puzzled. He has already committed a major crime of killing his head by purchasing "tungsten sand" from there, and if the Chinese business group is contaminated with him, once there is a bad pool, it will undoubtedly kill himself.

This is really a little too incomprehensible.

Of course, Zhou Chunwen couldn't figure it out, because he didn't know that the largest shareholder of the Huashang Group, that is, the fat man standing in front of him, was from the future Red Republic, and he would be afraid of getting involved with the ancestors of the Republic?

Although their current identity is still "bandits", it only takes more than ten years, and all of them are thighs, and these businessmen want to hug them, but they can't hug them anymore.

"Hehe, since we came to you, I didn't think about being afraid of this word, besides, your Zhou family has invested in my Huashang Group, and Huashang Group will also invest heavily in tungsten ore, expand the scale of tungsten ore production, increase taxes for the government at the same time, and also export to earn foreign exchange, and the government is too late to be happy!" Liu Lang smiled faintly.

"But 。。。。。" Zhou Chunwen wanted to say, you think I don't want to expand the scale, but there are so many proven reserves!

"It's nothing, all the mines of your Zhou family are discounted into my Huashang Group, and our Huashang Group will organize a domestic expert group to further explore the reserves and invest heavily to expand the scale of production. This is the power of capital. Liu Lang intercepted Zhou Chunwen's words and said categorically.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I will take a stake in the Huashang Group, and I will discount all the properties of my Zhou family." Zhou Chunwen is not a stupid person, so he immediately decided.

As shrewd as he was, he sniffed a hint of something different from it.

Of course, what made him make such a decisive decision in the end was not because of anything else, but because he didn't join, the handle that related to the lives of the Zhou family was in the hands of others, so it might as well become a gourd on a vine. What's more, with 5 million silver ocean shares, he will not lose money, as long as that sulfonamide can be sold globally for a year, his assets can be doubled by two yuan.

The merchant is such a creature, one moment he is still thinking about how to live, and the next moment, he is beginning to calculate how much money he can share.