I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 14

2022-03-09

Chapter 14 No ghosts, start trading

"Fish, mutton, forget it, eat something light."

"Is that so?" Fellow Daoist Hui threw the menu into the waiter's hand, raised his head and roared, "On the menu, don't want the mutton, fish, and all the rest!"

"Good, Brother Hui." The backbone likes to do the business of Jianghu bosses the most.

Immediately, the Boss "Brother Chicken" replied loudly.

The waiters "turkey", "vegetable chicken" and "broiler" came up to serve the boss together. Among them, the turkey looked at the bosses on both sides with envy, and yearned for the picture of being a boss talking about numbers. .

"As expected of Brother Hui!"

"You are domineering and powerful." Zhang Guobin gave a thumbs up to Fellow Daoist Hui.

Fellow Daoist Hui snorted a little smugly.

Those who are in the flour business hang their heads on their trousers and make a living. They make a lot of money and spend a lot of money. They are very generous. Rich and hardworking.

Zhang Guobin got up attentively and poured a cup of tea for Fellow Daoist Hui, and said, "Brother Hui, is it very profitable to make white powder."

"Ordinary."

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"It's only tens of millions for a single trip." The tea dripped down, and Fellow Daoist's face was full of satisfaction.

Dao Bohao took his brothers to another table next to him. Although he felt that Brother Bing did not need to do this to Fellow Daoist Hui, the big brother should know the rules when talking about things.

After pouring the water, Zhang Guobin had an envious expression on his face again, and then he asked in a flash, "How big is the risk?"

"Is it bearable?"

Fellow Daoist Hui looked towards him in amazement: "You come out to mix, life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky, you don't understand, Brother Bin, right?"

"hehe."

Zhang Guobin pretended to be a no-brainer: "I will fight and kill."

"Really?" Fellow Daoist Hui couldn't believe it.

"And you should know that yesterday the police swept my field. Fortunately, there was nothing in my field, otherwise I probably wouldn't have seen you." Zhang Guobin continued: "The fan business is so profitable, I'm so excited... I just don't know if Brother Hui has any tricks, you can help me get the police."

Zhang Guobin exerted his acting skills to the extreme.

Secretary of the office.

How can you not have any acting skills?

Fellow Daoist Hui slandered: "I have a way to handle the police and I've already become a lame man."

"Still stay in Yihai Club to do things?"

His heart skipped a beat.

"Damn it!"

"I just said that after Crown Prince Bing laid down Yau Ma Tei, why didn't he come to buy fans, I thought this guy had some way to go to Find someone else to buy the goods."

"It turns out to be a coward!"

"This egg is scattered!" Fellow Daoist Hui thought flashed through his mind.

He carefully observed Zhang Guobin's expression with his eyes again, seeing the greed and timidity in Zhang Guobin's eyes, and unconsciously a bolder thought arose in his heart.

"If you can take over the Yau Ma Tei site and do it yourself... Wouldn't it be more profitable!"

Under normal circumstances, a gangster's site will carry out bulk cargo by itself, and it is never allowed People from other clubs took a step forward, and this was the same whether it was a fan, gambling, or any business.

However, the supply of fan stalls requires special channels, and ordinary bosses can get through it themselves, so they can give fans of the same community a share of the pie.

Of course, if you pass the time between the purchase and the dismantling of the goods, the site boss will definitely make a fortune. If you can dismantle the goods yourself, the profit from distributing the same batch of goods will be different.

Fellow Daoist Hui Laodou is the red stick of Yihai Society. He owns a site two streets in Mong Kok. He used to be his own bulk cargo, so he can let his younger brother go to Yau Ma Tei for bulk cargo.

Although, generally speaking, white powder dealers rarely carry out bulk goods, but Fellow Daoist Hui is a greedy guy.

Zhang Guobin didn't know Fellow Daoist Hui's mental activity, but he could sense that a fool was about to take the bait.

An expectant smile appeared on his face.

But he waited for Fellow Daoist to say: "I can't handle the police either, but if you're afraid, you can hand over the bulk cargo rights in Yau Ma Tei to me, and I'll have to do the bulk cargo for you. "

"How much can I give you a fixed amount of money every month?"

Fellow Daoist Hui tentatively preached.

"One month."

"One million."

Not low,

just a bit like fooling a fool.

Zhang Guobin frowned immediately: "One million is too little."

He doesn't accept dirty money.

The money from selling fans,

It hurts the world,

The baby has no asshole,

He is very disdainful!

Fellow Daoist Fai looked ecstatic: "There is a show! There is a show! There is a show!"

"Crown Prince Bin did not directly refuse, the site of Twelve Twelve in Yau Ma Tei is really likely to be my Fellow Daoist Hui stepped in!"

"Sit in the hall! Sit in the hall! Sit in the hall!"

"I have a show in the next hall!" Fellow Daoist Hui laughed inwardly, the corners of his mouth curved. He raised it unconsciously, if it wasn't for the ear to remind him, he would have forgotten to take it.

After Fellow Daoist Hui restrained his smile, he solemnly reported a number: "One month, two and a half million, sample?"

"Brother Bing, this number is very high. It’s true. Let me do the land you play, and make money while lying down. It’s more comfortable than the Governor of Hong Kong. If you agree, I will take over every land you land in the future.” At this moment, he hoped that Crown Prince Bin would conquer the whole of Hong Kong and Kowloon. territory.

When Zhang Guobin heard the word "site", his expression became fiercely and he said hesitantly: "I am alone to get money, and my brothers are not convinced. "

"I understand!" Fellow Daoist Hui seemed to have everything under control: "I have two streets, you can choose one of them, and we will trade the land for you!"

"Okay?" Fellow Daoist Hui snorted twice, leaning back and tapping his fingers on the table.

Zhang Guobin hesitated again and again, and finally slowly nodded: "Okay."

"Which street do you want to take me to?" Zhang Guobin asked.

Fellow Daoist slammed his hand: "Huayuan Street! How about it, this street has the most people!"

Huayuan Street is the future sneaker street, the whole street is full of It's a shop, a bar, a gambling stall, a horse stall, and a broken street without a dance hall!

Bad Street!

Street!

Zhang Guobin said: "I want another Tongcai Street."

"No! It can only be Huayuan Street!" Fellow Daoist Hui clenching one's teeth and said: " If you like it or not, it will be considered money."

Zhang Guobin said with a dejected expression: "Then Huayuan Street."

"Next time you want to sell Tongcai Street Remember to tell me when I was there, I still prefer Tongcai Street." He reminded again.

Fellow Daoist Hui hurriedly pretended to agree and said, "Okay, I'll definitely find you first when I get a chance, Brother Bing, we'll toast you again, don't use tea!"

"Uncle Chicken!"

"Serve the wine!" Fellow Daoist Hui shouted, looking sideways, so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Crown Prince Bin's eyes, but he cursed in his heart: "Tongcai There are still three birdhouses in the street that can do business, hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, hundreds of times more than your bare Huayuan Street, waiting for my Tongcai Street? Damn you, go to the street!"

The only lucrative community industry in Huayuan Street is the Candle Ingot Shop. Since you like to have land so much, this ingot shop will give it to you, hahaha.

Uncle Chicken quickly served the hot dishes...

(End of this chapter)