Rebirth: Outstanding

"Mr. Su, a few big guys from An Le Tang, this is my rubber plantation. Doesn't it look good?" Zheng Zhizhong got off from the front two wheels and the back one, the unique backward riding tricycle rickshaw in Malaysia. He Anle, who was getting off other tricycles one after another, introduced the rubber plantation in front of him.

While talking, he drew two banknotes from his wallet and threw them on the seat of the tricycle, allowing the dark-skinned Malay indigenous coachman to walk with the money.

Su Wenting brought a half-hearted guy from Anle, plus more than 20 elite red sticks from Anletang to New Fuzhou, Sarawak, Malaya. First, let’s see if Zheng Zhizhong is in Malaya. There was the Huangpi factory, and the two sides sat down to discuss business, and the second was to avoid the limelight in Malaysia, lest the brothers of the Lin family in Hong Kong could fight inwardly and innocently affect themselves.

Zheng Zhizhong, who went to the port of Kuching to pick them up and disembark, was very enthusiastic. After spending two days in Kuching, the capital of Sarawak, he accompanied his group to rest and play. Then he came to his rubber plantation in New Fuzhou. , He is righteous, hearty and generous. The only thing that makes Su Wenting curious is that after Zheng Zhizhong arrived in New Fuzhou, he actually asked them to take a rickshaw to the rubber plantation. This guy can't even get a few cars?

"Boss Zheng, a rubber plantation of several hundred acres, such a big business, actually need to ride a rickshaw? I am so old, my waist hurts." Of course, Su Wenting would not ask, a well-developed uncle next to him. Shi had pretended to be chatting, and asked the doubts.

Zheng Zhizhong was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said apologetically: "It was my negligence, it was my negligence, Mr. Su, fellow elders, don't blame the shabby rickshaws I arranged. If you want to pick up and drop off by car, just one sentence That’s all, these coachmen are all Malays, the ghosts in the eyes of the Chinese. I want you to experience the feeling of having ghosts helping to pull the carts. After all, in Hong Kong, there can be no ghosts helping the Chinese to pull the rickshaws, it’s me. Negligence, please forgive me, Mr. Cai’s waist is uncomfortable? After seeing the factory, I will take you to the downtown area of ​​New Fuzhou and find a master to help you massage."

Su Wenting glanced at these coachmen, and they were all Malays, and then smiled and glanced at his men: "In Hong Kong, have you ever been in a rickshaw with a ghost? Mr. Zheng is interested."

"Mr. Su, guys, go in with me to take a look at the factory. It is now producing. If you have seen the factory, you should be relieved of my sincerity." Zheng Zhizhong took the briefcase and walked ahead to lead the way.

A group of people walked through the rubber plantation, listening to Zheng Zhizhong introducing them to the scale and business of the rubber plantation. The rubber tapping workers and truck drivers along the way were almost all Malays. The entire rubber plantation looked like only Zheng Zhizhong was a Chinese. .

"Mr. Zheng, why do you hire ghosts for your rubber plantation? It's not that Chinese people in Malaysia like to take care of their fellow villagers?" Su Wenting asked not hurriedly.

Zheng Zhizhong turned his head and said with a bitter smile, Su Wenting said, "Take care of my fellow villagers? I have not taken care of them, but I have taken care of them, but after taking care of them for three to five years, each of those fellow villagers will save enough capital to start their own businesses and steal my business. Actually, China People are the same. I was working in a rubber plantation in my hometown at the beginning. After earning some money, I thought of doing it myself. This kind of thing is not wrong, but the liquidity is too fast and the vacancies in the staff will delay the business, so I am still a fan. Ghosts are better. Although Fanguis are stupid and lazy, they don’t have too much thought and do long-term work. Therefore, most Chinese rubber plantations are almost the same as mine. They all hire ghosts to work. Do things with fellow villagers."

"Passing through the rubber forest in front is the factory."

Hearing that the factory was about to arrive, He Anle and his team immediately put aside other things. The main purpose of coming to Malaysia this time is to get to know the Huangpi factory of Zheng Zhizhong. In the future, everyone will cooperate to sell the yellow arsenic produced here. Hong Kong to make a fortune?

Passing through the rubber forest, a small factory building appeared in front of everyone. Before they could get close, they smelled a pungent smell. Su Wenting and several older men took out their handkerchiefs to cover their mouths and noses, and looked at them. The youngest one is a big man named Jian Tou Lang.

Jian Tou Lang and Chen Zhongying on the 14th were in charge of Huang Pi factory’s direct disciple, Huang Zhi brothers. He has been to Huang Pi factory many times. Although he doesn’t know the extraction technology, he is the one who knows the extraction of Huang Pi the most. At this time, seeing Su Wenting and the others looking at him, he nodded gently, indicating that the pungent smell was the same as the smell produced by the Huangpi factory on the 14th.

When entering the rubber plantation before, no one was guarded, but at this time the factory was heavily guarded, and the Chinese people who had not been seen in the rubber plantation before seemed to be all concentrated near this plant at this time. Holding an old-fashioned rifle, or carrying a sharp Balang knife, they wandered around this small factory. Some Malay rubber tapping workers approached the factory slightly, and the young men immediately blasted from their mouths as if they were rushing. The animal's "chicking" sound drove the opponent away.

"The guns are hidden in the rubber plantation..." After looking at each other with Anle, Su Wenting finally said with emotion.

Zheng Zhizhong led everyone to the factory, and said casually: "Now in Malaysia, there are more than 50 acres of rubber plantations. There are no more than a dozen guns hidden in them, otherwise it will be easy to attract ghosts. Under the banner of the CCP, they rushed into the rubber plantation to burn, kill, and looting."

"Then your holding guns gave them even more excuses? Didn't the CPM also become the CPM?"

"The Chinese who can continue to do business steadily to this day naturally cannot share a relationship with the horses. The British have already opened the door to them. In fact, Fangui also knows that there are no horses here, but just want to find opportunities and excuses to take the opportunity. Robbery is nothing but a robbery. If they don’t have guns, they will rob them for nothing, but if they have a gun, they dare to rush in. We shot them and killed them. In the end, it was nothing more than losing some money to the British, so that the business would not be ruined. "Zheng Zhizhong explained to several people: "These people are my subordinates, not workers."

While talking, a group of people have entered the gate of the factory workshop. There are not many busy workers in the workshop, only a dozen, all Chinese, nearly half less than their 30-person visiting team.

At this time, the workers in the workshop are in an orderly division of labor. The five large enamel basins are being heated by the violent fire. At this time, the two workers are holding a stack of gray-white bricks in their hands and are carefully putting them into the heated basin. Two workers wearing masks poured a lot of liquid that looked like clean water from two metal buckets, put it on the scale and weighed it, and poured it into the basin.

"These are the billets." Zheng Zhizhong picked up a gray-white brick from the side and introduced to the people in Heanle: "It is extracted from opium. Only ten catties of raw opium can make two billets. Combine this stuff with acetic acid. Put it together with some other ingredients in proportion, and then heat and cook for a full eight hours to complete the first step."

Everyone in He An Le took the billet curiously and looked at it. Although He An Le has many opium houses in Hong Kong, Huang Pi is still new to them.

"Boss Zheng, your factory is too small. It doesn't have the style of the high-end opium halls under our Anletang. One month's production of yellow arsenic may not be enough for our Anletang opium halls for a day." Jiantoulang He sniffed and asked Zheng Zhizhong.

Zheng Zhizhong snorted, and said uncomfortably: "Little?"

He walked quickly to a cabinet at the end of the workshop. After opening the door of the cabinet, he took out a bag from the neatly stacked yellow arsenic, picked up a little with the fingernail of his little finger, and said to the pointed man: "I have these on my nails. , Is enough for one smoker a day! This pack is enough to feed two hundred people in a day in a yellow arsenic restaurant. My factory, the yellow arsenic processed in one day is 60 kilograms, even if you let all smokers in Hong Kong change I can supply all the yellow arsenic, and the factory can grow bigger and bigger. You need more, and I can expand the scale at any time..."

"Boss, some British people led the military and police into the rubber plantation!" Zheng Zhizhong was here to introduce Su Wenting and the others, when Zheng Zhizhong's subordinate stepped forward quickly and said.

Seeing Su Wenting and the others' complexions changed, and a few close-fitting brothers even touched the weapons hidden on their bodies, Zheng Zhizhong calmly put the yellow arsenic on his fingertips back: "Little things, little things, the British don’t care about this kind of thing, they just want to go to the house. Charge some fees, don’t worry, I’ll come as soon as I go."

Zheng Zhizhong walked outside when he spoke. Without Su Wenting's instructions, four peaceful red sticks immediately followed Zheng Zhizhong and walked out to prevent Zheng Zhizhong from engaging in ghosts.

Almost everyone of Su Wenting brought a short dog (pistol) in Kuching, the capital of Sarawak. Be cautious, so Wenting Su has already ordered that once Zheng Zhizhong has a problem here, he will immediately let his subordinates hold Zheng Zhizhong with guns and withdraw to Kuching. They and Anle still have connections in Kuching and can arrange boarding back to Hong Kong at any time.

Others stayed in the workshop and continued to watch the workers processing. After a short time, Zheng Zhizhong returned to the workshop with a sullen face, and the four red sticks that followed him quietly shook their heads at Su Wenting, indicating that there was no problem outside.

"Fucking, I'm sorry, Mr. Su, big guys, something has happened. We should go back to Kuching for a few days to have fun first, and wait for the wind to come back." Zheng Zhizhong cursed and spoke to everyone in the workshop. Said.

Su Wenting said calmly, "What happened to Mr. Zheng?"

"The British said that recently the New Fuzhou Opium Ban Association came out to make trouble again, and responded to them that my rubber plantation was planting opium and refining drugs, so the British came to me and told me to suspend work first, and wait for the military and police to ban opium. People from the Opium Smoking Association came to investigate and found no evidence before starting production." Zheng Zhizhong seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the news: "I originally wanted to negotiate business directly with Mr. Su, but now it seems that I should go to Kuching or Sandakan talks well. The new Fuzhou Opium Ban Association is very difficult to establish. Although it is an association created by the Chinese, even the British have to give some face."

When they heard that they were going back to Kuching, Su Wenting and the others were a little relieved. The factory has already seen that Zheng Zhizhong really knows how to produce yellow arsenic, no matter how much he can produce every day, as long as he can guarantee timely delivery, and the goods arrive in Hong Kong. Pay, don’t worry that he can defraud Heanle’s money.

"The factory has already seen it, and it's okay to go back to Kuching to talk about business."

"Xiao'an, the new Fuzhou specialty products used to give to customers, according to the number of these customers, each one." Zheng Zhizhong sighed gloomily, turned his head and ordered his subordinates.

The man who reported the letter agreed and turned and went out to make arrangements.

Zheng Zhizhong said to Su Wenting and others: “There are no special products here in New Fuzhou, nothing more than sago, acorns, dried copra, and bird’s nest, which can barely be taken back to friends in Hong Kong. It is also considered as the place for you to come to me. I’m sorry for not being able to enjoy myself. These specialties are not valuable, but there are very few authentic New Fuzhou dried fruits in Kuching. Don’t be too shabby.”

"How come, the bird's nest is shabby? Mr. Zheng is really rich." Su Wenting said with a smile when he heard Zheng Zhizhong help them prepare the souvenirs and apologize.

This group of people came quickly and left quickly. They visited the factory like a horse and watched flowers. Now they are arranged to rush back to Kuching to rest, because Zheng Zhizhong has to arrange for his subordinates to transfer and hide the equipment in the factory first, so as not to be caught. The military police found out.

Although these peacekeepers complained a little bit, Zheng Zhizhong said that he would pay for everything he should eat, drink and play after he arrived in Kuching, so he did not express his dissatisfaction.

And everybody got a copy of the souvenir when they left the rubber plantation. Some members of He Anle opened each of them and checked them carefully. They were packed with bags of dried fruits, dried copra, bird’s nest and the like. There is no abnormality.

When returning to New Fuzhou and preparing to take the train back to Kuching, everyone found at the train station that several British military police were checking passengers’ belongings and tickets one by one, and they had to register and sign after the check, compared to taking the train in Kuching. When I came to New Fuzhou, I was more strict.

"It's all the ghosts of the Opium Ban Association. Fuck, lest I use the train to transport the goods." Zheng Zhizhong saw the British people from a distance, and said to Su Wenting and others: "It's okay, just check your belongings and tickets, do A registration. As long as there is no opium or something on your body, the military and police will not take care of other things. I pack a whole carriage and board the car directly after registration. Follow me and see what I do. You can do it."

After that, Zheng Zhizhong took the lead and walked towards Guilao, handing over his briefcase and ticket to the other party. Guilao checked it and gave it back to Zheng Zhizhong. Zheng Zhizhong went to the registration office next to him and signed the name, and then he was put in. station.

The Su Wenting group also followed Zheng Zhizhong’s way to register in line. They didn’t carry too many items. Except for the souvenirs, they handed over the souvenirs to Gui Lao. After Gui Lao carefully checked everything, they were asked to register in turn. They were also put into the station afterwards, and they were not even found with guns on them.

Zheng Zhizhong really packed a whole carriage, and after getting into the carriage with the peaceful people, Zheng Zhizhong began arranging food and drinks from the dining car again. When the train was about to start, he got up and said, "I'll put some water in the toilet."

While speaking, he got up and went into the toilet at the end of the carriage and locked the door from the inside.

After Zheng Zhizhong entered the toilet, he did not untie the belt for convenience. Instead, he raised his wrist, stared at the time above, and counted down gently in his mouth: "Fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven..."

When he counted to one, dozens of heavily armed British military police suddenly rushed into the front and rear ends of the vehicle, with submachine guns in their hands. The police had been waiting lurking in the two carriages before and after!

"Sit all in place and don't move! Put your hands behind your head! Hurry up!" An Englishman who looked like an officer called out to Su Wenting and others in a bit blunt Chinese, "Hurry up!"

Everyone in Heanle hasn't recovered yet. Two red sticks who reacted too much wanted to touch the guns on their waists. They just touched the lap of the clothes, "Boom!"

The gunfire has sounded.

Those two and Anle's red sticks were accurately hit on the head, and even after the bullet passed through the head, it hit the shoulder of a hapless companion.

Su Wenting was almost frightened by the gunshots and suffered a heart attack. He put his hands behind his head in a hurry.

The military police then found daggers, pistols and other weapons from more than 20 people in the carriage. After determining that these people had no threats under their guns, they confiscated all the souvenirs. The officer was holding a handful. Acorn looked at it for a while before continuing:

"According to Sarawak State law, if the evidence is sufficient, no trial is required. Take these Chinese spies out of the station and go to the nearest execution site to execute the death penalty directly."

death penalty!

Hearing these two words, He Anle raised their heads and looked at the officer. Su Wenting said with a trembling voice: "Sir, even if you are guilty of possession of firearms... We can pay fines, it doesn't matter how much..."

"In Sarawak and even the entire Malaysia, there is no problem with possession of firearms and opium. However, there is one thing that Chinese people cannot carry with them in the past two years. Once they are found to be carrying such things on transportation, especially foreigners who are carrying this kind of things and prepare to leave. Malaysia, no matter how you kill it, congratulations, everyone, good luck." Zheng Zhizhong walked out of the toilet, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, with a bright smile on his face, and said to the people in the car: "That thing is called the original high-quality rubber. The high-quality rubber stock that is urgently in short supply in mainland China, issued by the United Nations, and Malaysia’s enforcement of the embargo against mainland China, ranks the first category and the first category. It is one of the four high-risk strategic materials that are strictly forbidden to be smuggled. One, more than one kilogram can be sentenced to death on the spot without trial."

"Sir, they bought 37 kilograms of high-quality rubber seeds from my rubber plantation. After buying them, they mixed the seeds into dried fruits such as acorns. They wanted to take these original seeds to Hong Kong and ship them back to mainland China."

"Don't look at me with such a look. You Chinese spies came to Malaysia to buy the original rubber seeds and prepare to smuggle them back to China. I was very vigilant and notified Captain Willie in time when I found out." Zheng Zhizhong waved to Su Wenting and others. Waved, made a goodbye gesture, turned and squeezed out of the car: "I am a Malaysian citizen, of course I must abide by the laws of Malaysia."

Su Wenting shouted to Zheng Zhizhong in shock: "Zheng Zhizhong! Why! He An Le does not violate the river water with you. If you do this, He An Le won't let you off in the future. Sooner or later, he will come to Malaysia to avenge you!"

"Want to know? Go down and ask my brother." Zheng Zhizhong turned to look at Su Wenting, who was already at a loss under the muzzle of the submachine gun. His smile was colder than Hanbing: "You don't even know who I am." How can I take revenge on me? I don’t have time to say farewell to you all. After seeing you being shot, I am eager to go to Hong Kong to help you arrange funeral affairs. After all, you should still have savings, and your wives and daughters. And so, I have to make arrangements properly so that you don’t have to look down under Jiuquan. Don’t worry, Malaysia has many mines, rubber plantations, and many workers. Many of the workers’ wives are in their hometowns, so there is an urgent need for prostitutes here in Malaysia, I promise. Ladies like old mothers, wives and daughters, no matter how beautiful, ugly, young or old, they will all start work after being brought to Malaysia by me. Please wear green hats and go on the road with peace of mind. See you in your next life."

After speaking, Song Chunzhong got off the train and stood on the platform to exhale, and smiled disdainfully: "To lie to this kind of stupid, you don't even have to use your head."