Chapter 48: The Heir, The Prince's Party, International Traitor, Buying and Selling
Ye Haodong and Zhang Tianpeng rushed forward: "I am!"
The doctor didn't care which one was right, he adjusted his glasses and said in a professional tone: "Just give the patient more of what they like to eat, we've done our best, it's up to you now."
Zhang Tianpeng's brain suddenly went blank, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Ye Haodong also found it hard to believe, but he was slightly stronger than Zhang Tianpeng psychologically, so he grabbed the doctor's hand and asked: "Do you mean my brother can't be saved?"
The doctor looked at him in surprise, struggled a bit but couldn't move, and said discontentedly: "Why are you holding me so tightly? What nonsense are you talking about? The surgical suture was very successful, the patient's body is great, although a lot of blood was lost, but now he has passed the critical period, as long as sufficient nutrition is supplemented in the future, recovery will not be a problem."
Zhang Tianpeng was overjoyed upon hearing the news, but immediately became furious and attempted to violently assault the doctor who had just saved his brother's life. Fortunately, Ye Haodong intervened in time to stop him. The doctor had just saved your brother and you almost beat him up because of one wrong sentence, this is really unreasonable.
Several Haicheng public security personnel arrived late, as if in a movie. Considering Tiger's identity could not be leaked, Zhang Tianpeng went forward and drove the several public security personnel away with evil intentions. His second uncle was the deputy secretary of Hei Province's Politics and Law Committee and the deputy director of the Provincial Hall. These thunder sons understood when they saw the Jeep with the black A99999 license plate that this case belonged to the category of "gods fighting".
In the ward, Yang Junhu's face was pale and he was sleeping soundly. He had just finished drinking a large bowl of red sugar millet porridge and eaten more than 20 red-skinned eggs. Ye Haodong silently looked at Zhang Tianpeng who wanted to speak but stopped himself.
Zhang Tianpeng finally couldn't hold it in and said with some difficulty: "This thing is my fault, the news leaked out from me. They found me and said they were just drinking and chatting, I wasn't on guard, and as a result, I was drunk by a woman they brought along and said many things I shouldn't have said. When I came to my senses and interrogated that stinky woman, I immediately rushed to the train station to rescue you, but unfortunately, it was too late." After finishing speaking, he slapped himself on the face in self-reproach.
Ye Haodong grabbed his hand and said sincerely with no blame in his eyes: "Do you know? When I saw you get out of the jeep for a moment, I was really happy. It wasn't because I was rescued that I was happy, but because I hadn't been betrayed by my friend. Do you still remember the price I asked from you four years ago?"
Zhang Tianpeng emotionally stretched out his hand and grasped Ye Haodong's: "We're friends!" Ye Haodong retorted, "What else could we be?" The two looked at each other and smiled.
Ye Haodong asked: "The them you mentioned a few years ago, are they the same as this them today?"
Zhang Tianpeng nodded.
Ye Haodong asked again: "They are also children of leading cadres like you, but they make money by playing with drugs?"
Zhang Tianpeng showed a few points of surprise, and finally nodded.
Ye Haodong sighed and asked, "You were once friends, weren't you? They came to me for both the matter of Er Xinzi four years ago and what I just did in Handan City?"
Zhang Tianpeng nodded, surprised: "You not becoming a police officer is truly a loss for the public security department. They lost goods worth over 30 million in Handan, which is a huge amount for those few people who have never seen big money before. Moreover, the fact that Zeng Xinwei died at your hands has always been a source of resentment for them, so they are eager to take revenge on you."
Ye Haodong cursed: "Damn it, I said that Gong Baoqiang was stupid beyond measure, and he could actually mix for so many years. It seems that this group of young masters is supporting him. Changing the subject: Do you know where those well-trained killers come from? People like this shouldn't be common."
Zhang Tianpeng sighed: "Among them, there is one who is my cousin, his father, that is, my third uncle, is the deputy minister of Hei Province Armed Forces Department in charge of resettlement work for demobilized soldiers. Most of these killers were found by him."
Ye Haodong smiled bitterly: "Damn it, looking at this meaning my revenge is not easy to report, these young masters are lawless and have nothing to do with them, but they can't afford to deal with the adults behind their backs."
Zhang Tianpeng's tone was somewhat downcast: "That's right, they were all my childhood friends, growing up in the same big courtyard. One of their family's elderly gentleman had just passed away, but when he was in office, he was one of the three giants of the Central Committee."
Ye Haodong listened with a fresh ear, asking: "What's his name? This road's expert is so brainless, following such a barren and childless business that can't even make a few bucks?"
Zhang Tianpeng also had some resentment and cursed, saying: "Yang Mingyu, this son of a bitch has a cheap disease. Although his family's old master is gone, he still left them with many incense ashes. This kid can make money by speculating in stocks or flipping private cars, but he doesn't think that way. He himself is a drug addict and this line of work is indeed very profitable, so he follows the crowd blindly."
When it comes to money, Ye Haodong thought of something and asked Zhang Tianpeng: "Can you arrange for me to meet this person?"
Zhang Tianpeng sneered: "You plan to use money to solve him? Let me tell you, it's useless. He's a man who can't be bought."
"What else can I do? These sons of bitches are endless, I don't have to do anything, just accompany them to play, and worry about being played to death by them, but can't play them to death, damn it, this is unbearable, not my style, Ye Haodong."
Zhang Tianpeng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, they won't bother you easily again. First, I've already told my cousin's family elders about this matter. Second, these people are impulsive and don't have a long-term plan. They're all rushing to the south now, so it's unlikely they'll come looking for trouble with you in the short term."
Ye Haodong let out a long sigh and secretly vowed in his heart that one day when he had grown strong enough, he would definitely make up for this loss!
Zhang Tianpeng intentionally changed the subject and asked Ye Haodong, "Brother, are you planning to partner with me in business this time?"
Ye Haodong felt somewhat depressed, nodded slightly and didn't say a word.
Ye Haodong was unwilling to speak, so Zhang Tianpeng took the initiative to talk about his experience in Sino-Russian trade. In this regard, Zhang Tianpeng was an old hand and introduced it eloquently: "Nowadays, doing business with the north cannot be done as in the past. We can't just engage in smuggling, which would offend both superpowers at the same time, and that's no different from seeking death. But we also can't just think about doing legitimate business, which would basically mean supporting the tax work of both countries. Nowadays, the key to Sino-Russian trade is to be able to obtain important materials that are urgently needed in both countries. For example, we need to get oil, special steel, and precision machine tools from them, while we should also bring more daily necessities from our side, such as tobacco and alcohol products, various low-yield and high-demand processed foods, cheap clothing, laundry detergent, and other daily consumables. In terms of channels, we must grasp the principle of not missing both smuggling and legitimate trade. Smuggling is for hot goods like tobacco and alcohol, while legitimate trade refers to bulk commodities like special steel and precision CNC machine tools that our country needs. These things are brought back home through regular channels, and the state will not only not collect taxes but also give certain subsidies and rewards."
Ye Haodong caught the drift and chimed in, "Isn't it that we're saying we should focus on smuggling small items when we take goods over there, and then bring back large batches of goods through regular channels? That way, both sides get what they need, and our business can last long-term. Is that the idea?"
Zhang Tianpeng slapped his thigh: "Hey! Brother, you're really a business genius, that's what I mean."
Yehao Dong humbly said: "Don't be in a hurry to praise me, for now I'm just a rookie and still need your guidance. Tell me again, are there any other ways?"
"Thinking for a moment, Zhang Tianpeng said, 'If there's anything worth mentioning, then there really isn't much. But there is one thing you need to pay special attention to - this old Russian territory has many of our treasures hidden within it. When the Russian soldiers came to Beijing in the past, they didn't hesitate to plunder our treasures. Nowadays, their economy is in trouble, and many aristocratic families are taking out their hidden antiques to exchange for money or daily necessities. This is a business that can make you a fortune if you encounter it once, so if you do come across it, be sure to pay close attention.'"
Ye Haodong said unexpectedly: "Although antiques are valuable, after all, we are not doing this. How many opportunities do we encounter?"

