Godly Fisherman

Chapter 1269: Not everyone can be my friend

Xiao Peng took a sip of his cigar and said cheerfully: "These little changes are nothing, have you seen the blue box of Yuxi cigarettes?"

Qian Congcong nodded: "I have smoked it. It tastes good."

Xiao Peng said: "The blue package of the jade seal is 100% fake cigarettes. It is a blue package designed by Yunxiao people. As a result, when this design came out, even the tobacco packaging designer of Zhonghua Tobacco said that the most beautiful tobacco The packaging design is the fake Yuxi developed by Yunxiao; the staff of Yuxi Tobacco said: Compared with other series of Yuxi Tobacco, this blue one has a sense of bloodliness and heritage. I will ask you, are you convinced?"

"Fakes have created a sense of ancestry? Is this Nima black humor?" Qian Congcong's eyes widened.

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "It's not over yet! Later, those famous brand tobaccos couldn't hold their fake cigarettes. The peonies of Modu Tobacco are all in red packaging, right? People Yunxiao came out with a dark blue packaging. , This Modu Tobacco directly launched a new version of Peony, which is exactly the same as Yunxiao Tobacco's color. Who do you think is this? Also, Yunxiao Tobacco has created a fine China. Three years later, China Tobacco also began to imitate the production of fine details. Cigarettes. Now it’s all the big brands fried Yunxiao cigarettes."

After hearing this, Xiaoqiu sighed: "That's OK?"

"Being even better, they simply launched their own cigarette brand, which is the Internet celebrity cigarette'Lonely Brand'. The black text on the white background is simple and generous, and the pack carries the emoji package that young people like. This cigarette is formal when it comes out. On the contrary, branded cigarettes have become low-end products, and counterfeiting leads the industry trend. With such a coquettish operation, Yunxiaoyan can do it!” Xiao Peng continued with the fake Zhonghua in his hand: “Later, this Yunxiaoyan occupied the domestic counterfeit cigarettes. After reaching 95% of the market, the market has been expanded. Now Europe, America, the Middle East, and Africa are all occupied by Yunxiaoyan."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Qian Congcong was a little unbelievable.

Xiao Peng shrugged: "The country's largest tobacco-producing province is Yunnan Province, which is twice as high as Hunan Province, which ranks second. As a result, all tobacco companies in Yunnan Province can't keep up with the annual output of Yunxiao. , You said I am not exaggerating?"

Xiaoqiu frowned and asked, "Why did they do this?"

Xiao Peng looked at him like an idiot: "I need to ask? Make money! Their profits are huge profits! The cigarette industry is the most taxable for all commodities. What tobacco tax, value-added tax, consumption tax, etc., a pack of ten The cost of cigarettes for one yuan is about one yuan, and the tax is eight yuan. The retail price is ten yuan. You can make a small profit when you sell a box. However, Yunxiao cigarettes do not pay taxes. They make fake cigarettes and avoid them. Taxes. Let’s put it this way, our country’s annual tobacco tax revenue exceeds one trillion yuan! But it has nothing to do with Yunxiaoyan’s half a dime.”

Qian Congcong's eyes widened: "Will the country not investigate?"

"Check! The country has never stopped checking. Seventy to eighty times a year, hundreds of sets of large-scale counterfeit machinery have been seized, and there are countless various raw materials, finished products, and semi-finished products. But there are policies and countermeasures. , The fakers were not eaters. At the beginning, they made fakes in pigsties and stoves, and law enforcement officers came to investigate and hid the cigarettes in the haystacks. Later, I saw that this method was not working, so I moved the fake place to Deep in the mountains and old forests; digging tunnels, like a tunnel warfare; later even used high-tech, using hydraulic technology to build secret rooms at home; some people simply drove trucks around, making fake cigarettes while driving. A few kilometers ahead, a car is exploring the road. If it encounters a law enforcement inspection, the fake car will detour and deliver the goods directly at the destination.” Xiao Peng smiled and said, “This fake cigarette is more profitable than drug trafficking! And even if it’s caught. After three more years, they will be a hero again. What are they afraid of?"

Qian Congcong angrily threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray. Smoking fake cigarettes made him feel sick.

Xiao Peng stretched his waist and said, "There are so many fake cigarettes. This is something fools know. Let you smoke well! Did you fall into the pit? But this is not bad. You can make headlines again, "Principal Qian Smoking fake cigarettes'. Hahahahaha!"

Qian Congcong's face turned green when he heard it, because he knew that Xiao Peng was right. After all, what they said now, the audience in the live broadcast room could hear clearly, which was shameful.

As Xiao Peng said, this'Principal Qian smoking fake cigarettes' really made the headlines today. Qian Congcong is also depressed enough.

"By the way, Brother Peng, I want to discuss something with you." Qian Congcong said suddenly.

Xiao Peng asked puzzledly: "What's the matter?"

"That's it. Yesterday, your collection was seen by a friend from the Star-Tangled Kingdom. He gave you Indians such as the'Mother Earth Stone Statue', the'Bronze Warrior Statue', the'Dancer Relief', and the golden calendar plate. I am very interested in cultural relics, and I want to take a look here." Qian Congcong said.

Xiao Peng was not surprised by this at first, and it was not surprising that friends from the Stars and Stripes wanted to see these Indian cultural relics. He just wanted to agree, but he asked casually: "What kind of friend are you?"

After hearing this, Qian Congcong smugly said: "Brother Peng, this friend of mine is behind the famous family! A big family came out!"

"Who?" Xiao Peng asked curiously.

Qian Congcong gave the answer: "My friend's surname is Weng, and his ancestor is Emperor Guangxu's teacher Weng Tonghe! You may not know this Weng family, it was the famous family of the fourth generation and the third official in the late Qing Dynasty. The Minister and Minister of Military Affairs, also directly participated in the Reform Movement of 1898. He was a man of a generation! Now his descendants are also very famous in the Stars and Stripes! They have great social influence over there!"

Xiao Peng suddenly pulled his face down after hearing this: "You mean Weng Tonghe's descendants?"

"Yes! A direct descendant!" Qian Congcong nodded.

Xiao Peng didn’t even think about it: “Let him get out of here! Master Qian, don’t anyone else bring me sick! I can’t even see such a person! I advise you to pay attention when interacting with people. This family...huh."

Qian Congcong looked puzzled: "Do you know my friend?"

Xiao Peng shook his head: "I don't know, but their family is not doing any human affairs! Weng Tonghe had a long-term position of high authority, but he had no talent and narrow-mindedness. Because he had an old hatred with Li Hongzhang in his early years, he opposed Li Hongzhang everywhere, totally. Regardless of national interests, Li Hongzhang was always restrained. During the Jiawu naval battle, he was unable to purchase advanced warships because of his various troubles and did not pay, and he was not enough to fight the Jiawu naval battle. So he was finally dismissed and returned home sadly!"

Qian Congcong smiled bitterly after hearing this: "Brother Peng, this happened more than a hundred years ago. Are you too petty?"

Xiao Peng snorted coldly: "Then I will tell you the latest thing? He is the Weng family, right? Do you know Weng Wange?"

Qian Congcong thought for a while: "I know this, that is my friend's grandfather! It is Weng Tonghe's pro-fifth grandson, my friend told me. This year, he is 101 years old, and my friend is his youngest grandson. "

Xiao Peng shook his head and said, "Weng Wange can't be the fifth generation grandson of Weng Tonghe."

"Why?" Qian Congcong asked puzzledly

"This may be God's punishment. This Weng Tonghe has no heirs at all. His children are all adopted." Xiao Peng said: "Later, the adopted child is extinct and can only be adopted again, so Weng Wange and Weng Tonghe may just adopt it again. There is no blood relationship. But it is correct to write this on their family tree." Xiao Peng explained.

Qian Congcong was even more confused: "Then what does he have to do with my friend?"

Xiao Peng coldly snorted: "Your friend's grandfather inherited Weng Tonghe's wealth and left China with a large number of cultural relics. The Star-Stripe Nation where he went, and these cultural relics, made his grandfather a foothold in the Star-Stripe Nation. !"

Qian Congcong was stunned: "No! I also know about this. As early as 2000, his grandfather donated all the books in his family to the Magic Capital Library. He also donated Weng Tonghe’s former residence to the country in 1990. The former residence of Naweng Tonghe is now the fourth batch of national key cultural relics protection units, isn't it?"

Xiao Peng sneered: "Donated it to the Magic City Library? That sounds good! It was sold to the Magic City Library through auction! That era sold four and a half million US dollars! But last year he celebrated his birthday. Donated 183 Chinese cultural relics to the Boston Museum of Art! And he has donated 21 Chinese cultural relics before! Now there is a special exhibition hall donated by him in the Boston Museum of Art!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Peng took a cigar: "If you say you donate the house to the country, he can't donate it! But he is better, using the donation as a reason to give his ancestors a good reputation as his capital in foreign countries! Of course, he is a citizen of Star-Stripe Nation, and I don’t have the right to say anything about donating things to Star-Stripe Nation. You can say that I am narrow-minded. These things do not belong to someone! He grew up in China, and when the country was in crisis I ran away with things, and they all said that the sheep had kneeling and repaying their favors, and the crows had back-feeding. What kind of stuff is this Nima!"

Qian Congcong blinked: "Brother Peng, I didn't expect you to be so angry!"

After hearing this, Xiao Peng became serious: "What's wrong with my angry youth? Every time I have been a slaughter of dogs, I am often a scholar! Poor people are not eligible to betray the country and only have patriotism! Qian Congcong, I am also a poor person, if I hadn't made money. Maybe you don’t even look at me right now! But here is my character, no matter how rich I am, I love my country! You grew up in a foreign country, and you probably don’t understand the idea of ​​our poor children's birth! It is also possible that your business habits have led you to make friends with anyone! Although I do not have the same social circle as you, I am now qualified to say: Not everyone can be my friend! If you come out of such a **** family In your eyes, you are also good people and friends. I'm sorry, the ways are different, and we don't know each other. Let's not make each other unhappy."

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