Du Mansion, the study on the second floor, was a bit depressing.

"Boss Du, our banknotes have been increasingly unchanged in recent days. The newspapers have published methods for identifying counterfeit banknotes. Now, whether it is a gambling bureau, or a fireworks room, we are very alert to the five-yuan and ten-yuan fiat currency, and some even announce that they will not receive fiat currency." Sang Biao said the first time.

"Underground money banks and banks with Chongqing backgrounds have also begun to inspect the stored fiat currency, especially the newer fiat currency. Once counterfeit currency is found, they will refuse to accept it and even call the police to arrest people. Several brothers under my command have already broken it in." Guaizi also echoed, using counterfeit currency to exchange real currency. It was quite smooth at the beginning, but since it was revealed in the newspaper, it has become increasingly difficult.

Once the arrested person confesses, the concession police come to him, which will be a big trouble. The charge of disrupting the financial and economic order of the concession cannot be escaped.

"How much fiat currency do we have in our hands?"

"There are almost 200,000 people that have been redeemed, and there are 800,000 people that have not been redeemed." Mazi, who was in charge of the accounts, replied.

"In other words, we still have four-fifths of it to exchange?" Du Haipeng's face collapsed. The first batch of fake legal coins he got from Eryu YuYves was one million. No matter how much he could exchange, he would have to give Eryu at least sixty yuan. Moreover, he also paid 200,000 yuan in this batch of legal coins.

There are losses in exchange. The fake money of about 230,000 to 40,000 yuan can be exchanged for 200,000 yuan, and it will also cost the hard work of the people under its command. After all, the 100-fiat currency can be finally put into pockets of about 75 yuan.

Although fifteen percent of the net profit is not huge profits, if you keep making profits like this, it will be quite considerable. After all, there is no cost, it is nothing but labor and time.

But now, it is obviously impossible. If you continue to exchange, you may not only expose yourself, but also lose more and more. This is an illegal transaction. If you catch it, you will be in jail.

If you have no profit, you still lose money, and you have to bear the high risk of being arrested or going to jail at any time. Who is willing to do such a transaction?

"Boss Du, this business is too risky, so don't do it." Sang Biao clearly expressed his attitude and raised objections.

"I agree with Sang Biao's opinion and stop the transaction. We have made a lot of money?" Hu Sanniang followed closely behind.

"I agree too." Guaizi also raised his hand. He has always been advancing and retreating with Sang Biao.

Mazi lowered his head and said nothing. Tietou has always followed Du Haipeng's leader. Three votes have been opposed by six people, and at least one person has opposed it. Even if Du Haipeng insists, this business will probably not be able to continue.

"Mazi, you said?" Du Haipeng ticked Mazi's name.

"Boss, I think what Sang Biao said makes sense..." Mazi swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a whisper.

Four to two!

Du Haipeng's face suddenly turned dark, and even the Mazi he trusted the most was no longer supporting him. What should he do next?

Stop it directly?

How do you explain to Ye Yuyu?

He originally wanted to use this business to take back the power of the Yixin Society from Sang Biao. Now, the Yixin Society, besides the power of the dock, has the most profitable business in Sang Biao's hands.

Even if he asked Ma Zi to take charge of the accounts, it was obvious that the money Sang Biao and Hu Sanniang handed in less and less every month, and sometimes even delayed for various reasons.

But he knew that Sang Biao was constantly buying shops and real estate, and bought a garden villa on Luban Road in the French Concession. He was from a bankrupt Nanyang businessman.

"Haipeng, our family is not well-off. Sang Biao has recently built several venues in Zhabei, and my dance hall. The equipment is old and it should be decorated properly, otherwise there will be fewer and fewer customers..." Hu Sanniang muttered while cultivating her nails.

"Mr. Yu is not an ordinary person. If we stop this business, have you ever thought about the consequences?" Du Haipeng said in a deep voice.

"Boss, when Mr. Eryu was talking to us about business, this situation did not happen. We can't pay money in it, right?" Qian Biao said dissatisfiedly. "I opposed this business at the beginning. Although he had good profits, he had great risks. Once this fake banknote is broken into his own hands, it would be a pile of waste paper. You will sign a million in one go. As I want, I will get more than 100,000 or 200,000 to try the water. Let's talk about it if it succeeds."

"Abiao, what did you say at the beginning?" Du Haipeng didn't speak, but instead stepped forward in a muffled voice.

Although Tie Tou is not very good at using his brain, his memory is still good. Anyone who has said anything, as long as he has put his heart into it, he can remember it.

"Tietou, have you remembered it wrong?" Sang Biao snorted coldly. Tietou was Du Haipeng's iron rod. If he wanted to eliminate Du Haipeng ascend, then Tietou would be the first to get rid of it.

"Old people, I want to introduce someone to everyone to know." Du Haipeng suddenly changed his mind, raised his hand and patted him twice.

The door of the study was pushed open from outside, and Hong Si, who was dressed in formal clothes, walked in from outside.

"Hong Si, come, I've seen several uncles and elders." Seeing Hong Si, Du Haipeng smiled slightly. He knew that Hong Si's identity was not simple.

A boss who has been in the underworld for many years is still very accurate in judging people, but now he has no choice but to die and the Du family is defeated, maybe he can give the Du family a different future?

"Hong Si has met Uncle Biao, Uncle Guaizi, Uncle Tietou, and Aunt Hu." Hong Si walked in and bowed to the four people sitting on the sofa.

"Boss Du, who is this?" Sang Biao had never seen Hong Si before and asked with a frown.

"Let me introduce Hong Si, who was born in the wharf, but he is different from those coolies. He went to the wharf to make a living because of a disaster in his hometown and was penniless. By chance, he met Wanxin. The two of them were in love. I also found someone to match them with the eight characters, which was made of heaven." Du Haipeng introduced.

"What, Boss Du, is this Hong Si brother going to be your son-in-law?" Sang Biao's face changed slightly. He was only in his early thirties and had always had an intention to Du Wanxin. Anyone Du Haipeng liked to test his horoscopes would be ordered to quietly destroy it.

If you can't destroy it, you will find a way to destroy people.

Du Haipeng wanted to find a son-in-law who had no followers. He did not dare to provoke those strong people, so as not to prevent Du Wanxin from being able to control it in the future. Therefore, Sang Biao succeeded repeatedly.

A Hong Si suddenly appeared, which caught him off guard.

"Yes, I plan to get Wanxin and Hong Si engaged. This is the second thing I have discussed tonight. What should I do about this engagement banquet? Should I hold a big feast or keep everything simple? You are the elders of Wanxin and Hong Si, so I have to listen to you." Du Haipeng smiled.

"Boss Du, do you know all about Hong Si's past?" Sang Biao immediately understood the words, and rushed forward and questioned.

"Of course, Hong Si is from Tonglu, Anhui. He was a wealthy family, but he offended those in power. He was slandered and acquainted with Japanese people. His family was confiscated for being a traitor. His family was confiscated. His family fell into the streets. His parents died of illness one after another with hatred. He was alone because he had studied in Shanghai..." Du Haipeng said.

"It turns out that I am still a student, how could I get to the point of being a coolie at the dock?" Sang Biao snorted, obviously not without contempt.

That clearly means that if a scholar is so stubborn that he is worthy of Du Wanxin?

"After I arrived in Shanghai, I was exhausted and had a serious illness. In order to pay off the medical expenses I owe, I could only find a job to support myself. I had no capital and no connections, so I could only start with the coolie at the bottom." Hong Si explained humbly and arrogantly.

"Since you have studied, it is not easier to go to a factory to work and go to a foreign company to find an errand?" Hu Sanniang asked.

"People always have to solve the problem of eating first before they can think of other things. When I was sick, I pawned everything I could do. At that time, I was dressed in rags. Which factory would ask for a beggar?" Hong Si asked back.

"Then why are you Wanxin? She won't be friends with someone like you?" Hu Sanniang asked, "Are you deliberately clinging to our boss and deceive her with sweet words to achieve your unspeakable goal?"

"Hu Sanniang, when I met Miss Wanxin, I didn't know her identity at all, so how could I reach an ulterior motive?" Hong Si asked back.

"Is that true? Can anyone prove it?" Guaizi said sarcastically.

Hong Si smiled and did not refute this kind of problem. The more you explain this, the more you get stuck in the other party's routine. It's better not to say anything.

Anyway, no matter how I say it, these people have already preset a truth, and they will not believe it.

"Kidnapped, Wanxin is my own daughter, and I am just such a daughter. Will I cheat my daughter if I choose a son-in-law?" Du Haipeng snorted coldly, and he could not help it.

"Boss Du, it's okay for you to choose a son-in-law for Wanxin, but in a hundred years, who will you give the leader of the Yixin Society? Could it be that you can give it to him?" Guaizi pointed at Hong Si sarcastically and asked.

"Kaitie, what are you talking about? The boss is in full swing. Are you cursing that the boss will die early?" Sang Biao pretended to shout.

"That's what I said, everyone knows that Boss Du's purpose of finding a husband for Miss Wanxin is to pass on the throne to him in the future." Guaizi said disappointed.

Du Haipeng's face turned pale and happened to be on the attack, but was stopped by Hong Si: "Uncle, a few uncles, I'll ask more, is the position of the leader of the Yixin Society hereditary, or can only be seated by Boss Du or Boss Du?"

Not only Du Haipeng changed his face, but even Sang Biao became solemn.

Who dares to say yes, who dares to say no?

"Uncle, I know the foundation you and your uncles have worked hard on, and I also hope that future generations can inherit and carry forward it. In addition to loyalty, the leader of the Yixin Society must also be both morally and capable. Only those who are capable can inherit the Yixin Society. I wonder if what I said is reasonable?" Hong Si said loudly.

As soon as he said this, Du Haipeng's face became even darker. Was the son-in-law he chose to help him or deliberately sabotage him?

However, Sang Biao was happy. Hong Si said what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it in person. Wasn't that telling everyone that he replaced Du Haipeng's ambition?

Although this is obvious.
Chapter completed!