I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 182

2022-03-09

Chapter 182 U.S. Dollars Available

"Ghost filial piety, come to buy fans again?"

Chengzhai, West Street.

The entrance to a public toilet.

Fen Huo Lin squatted on a small bench, smoking a cigarette with his fingertips, raised his head, and looked at a silhouette with contempt.

Guitou Xiaosheng was as thin as a tree, his eyes were cloudy, and he was wearing an old short shirt, which could not block the pinholes and poisonous sores on his arms.

"Yes, Big Brother Lin."

Guitou Xiao said flatteringly.

He used to be a businessman who ran a handicraft workshop in the city. He couldn't resist the temptation to fall into the Fellow Daoist circle. The workshop and industry were all sold out. They smoked together, and asked my wife to pick up customers at Chengzhai Station Street. Later, one day my wife lay on the Chengzhai Street, naked and crawling with mice. She overdose and died.

He refused to even pay someone to help his wife carry the body, and sold his wife to a mainlander for a ghost marriage.

This kind of person who chases the dragon to the death, has no shame and morality, is the most looked down upon in the city, and even the horses who sell it to the goods think he is a happy man.

However, he admits that he is a happy man, even licking off Fanhuo Lin's leather shoes when he was poorest, just asking Fanhuo Lin to give him a sip.

At that time, the fanboy Lin did what he said and really rewarded him, and Guitou Xiaoxiao was deeply grateful and regarded him as a reborn parent.

At this moment, Fan Huo Lin extended the hand expressionlessly, and said aloud: "Where's the money?"

"Here, here." Gui Tou Xiao hurriedly turned the page He opened his pocket, took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars, counted them in a hurry, and hurriedly shoved them into Lin's hands: "You count, Big Brother Lin, how much is it worth."

"Eh? Ah Xiao, you Have you been robbing recently?" Fan Huo Lin took the Hong Kong dollar and flipped it over, at least a few thousand dollars, and he could buy a small bag.

This amount of money is the biggest sum that Ah Xiao has come up with in the past few years.

Pink Lin put his hand into his pocket, covered a small bag, and asked aloud, "Ah Xiao, you won't sell your daughter, will you?"

" Damn, Brother Lin, what are you talking about, that little bitch has already been sold." Gui Tou Xiao's mouth curled with a grin, and cursed angrily: "Like her mother, she is just as sassy as her mother, and she is messing with men outside when she is in elementary school."

When Fellow Daoist became addicted, he imagined that he would do anything bizarre and dehumanizing, such as treating his daughter as a horse, memory disorder, and animal behavior.

"Huh?" Fan Huo Lin stood up suspiciously, looked down at him, and asked, "Did you go robbing?"

"No, hehe, what am I doing? Go back and rob." Gui Tou Xiao rubbed his palms with both hands, trembling all over, swallowing his saliva and begging: "Brother Da Lin, Brother Da Lin, hurry up and give me the goods, give me the goods..."

The few Fellow Daoists, who had just finished refreshing, walked past the toilet door and looked at Gui Tou Xiao, with an angry expression on their faces.

Fan Huo Lin put his hand in his pocket, held a bag of goods and said, "I'm out of stock, come with me."

"Hurry up, hurry up. , Brother Da Lin." Gui Tou Xiao hurriedly ran after him, followed Fan Huo Lin out of the public toilet and entered a house.

Fen Huo Lin winked at Ma Zai, who was guarding the house, Ma Zai stood up and locked the house.

After a while, the ghost guy Xiaobei had his hands tied and knelt on the ground, looking at a bag of powder, snot and tears, begging to tell everything.

"Fuck You, if you talk fast, this package is a reward for you, TMD, I'll say you're a die-hard fan, you can make money by explaining it, there must be something wrong!" Fan Huo Lin opened a package and threw it on the ground. Gui Lao Xiao immediately rushed forward like a dog, hitting the ground with his nose, constantly twitching the tip of his nose.

There are no business rules in the city wall. It is purely a river and lake where one can eat people and ghosts eat ghosts. Because of this, the people who mix here are cockroaches.

……

"Chairman, my brothers have received rumors that someone is distributing a batch of counterfeit banknotes recently, and many bad boys in the city took the opportunity to get a batch."

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Xicheng Street.

In an antique wooden old building,

Nine Dragon City Village Martial Arts and Boxing Club Management Office.

Peng Yuan strode forward, wearing the floor, going around a screen, standing in front of a redwood tea table, cup one fist in the other hand with both hands.

Tang Tingwei alone sat at the tea table, picked up a cup of hot tea with one hand, raised his eyes and swept forward, a burly eldest disciple who walked like a dragon and stepped like a tiger.

"I've heard about this too, A Yuan, how do you feel about the counterfeit money business?"

Peng Yuan's expression was calm, as if he had already had an idea, he pondered: "Master, counterfeit banknotes are definitely worth a lot of money. The key is that this batch of US banknotes has excellent craftsmanship. It can be faked in the market. Those bad guys can make money from it. How can we not make it?"

"The key is how to get online with the big sellers behind."

"en." Tang Tingwei sipped a sip of the hot tea soup, sipped it in his mouth, and slowly entered his throat.

"You first come forward and contact the people behind you to see if you have a chance to talk to them."

"By the way, remember to clean up the small advertisements posted in the walled city. Come on, presumably, they are also in a hurry for bulk cargo recently."

"Yes."

"Master."

Peng Yuan's well-mannered cup one fist in the other hand saluted, bent down and slowly exited the hall.

Peng Yuan accidentally discovered a source of money, and came to report to the boss according to the rules. No matter what he had in mind, he could only do things according to the boss's instructions, and the site on Zhaixi Street in Nine Dragon City was full. It belongs to the Wushu Association, and everything that happens on West Street is considered by the Wushu Association.

West Street is also the largest entrance and exit of the city to the outside world, and it is also the most prosperous and densely populated street in the Nine Dragon City. West Street is actually in line with the rules.

Of course, when it comes to an industry that is not well understood, each step will be very risky.

Tang Tingwei knew the truth, so he only dispatched the leading horse to explore the way. If the counterfeit money business can be done, maybe it can solve the urgent need, fix the internal faction of the Wushu Association, establish the Daxing Society, polish the signboard, and do Big and stronger!

"This is the way to make money."

"The water is very deep."

Tang Tingwei held the teacup with his fingers, his expression was glowy and uncertain, and his eyes were unruly. .

If it wasn't for the fact that all the bad guys below had successfully bought counterfeit banknotes and successfully spent them, he would never have believed that there was a sudden fortune in front of him, which was similar to falling down the mountain in "The Heaven and the Dragon". What's the difference between picking up the peerless Divine Art, that guy's novels are really good.

Now, since the US dollar bills are really of good quality, and the bosses behind them are all eager to sell them, then no matter whether there is a pit or not, you must go there.

The rivers and lakes, you only know how deep you are when you step in.

He wants to regain his prestige, polish his signs, and be a highly respected and tough Jianghu senior, and he must never be slapped by Jianghu Junior again!

Absolutely not!

......

"Hello?"

"Bing."

"en!"

In Central, a commercial city gate, Zhang Guobin walked into the mall with Zhu Baoyi.

Zhu Baoyi is wearing a camel cap, a camel trench coat with leather boots, and the latest fashionable pearl earrings on her ears. Divine Sparrow eagerly looks at the shops, seeing the dazzling array of small shops in the shops. Shops are very interested.

She is now one of the leading actresses in the film circle and is known as the Crown Prince of DreamWorks.

The title of Divine Immortal elder sister makes countless young men fascinated even more, so they have to keep a low profile when they go out.

I'm not afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi. As long as the paparazzi are brave enough, Kowloon can be reclaimed.

Zhang Guobin was pulled by her arm and took two small steps forward, holding the big brother, and heard Dongguan Miao say on the phone: "The people in the city are hooked."

"There is a call, and I want to buy counterfeit banknotes in large quantities."

"Oh, it seems that Lei Gong's character is still not good." Zhang Guobin whispered.

The streets are crowded and noisy.

A few brothers in suits and shopping bags walked behind them.

Dongguan Miao asked back: "Big brother, what do you mean?"

"It's fine." Zhang Guobin smiled and said, "Since someone wants to sell, sell it to her first. , put pressure on them in the first step, and then proceed as planned."

"Yes, boss." Dongguan Miao said aloud.

"pa ta." Zhang Guobin hung up the phone and walked into a jewelry store. Jewelry items are always the most popular with girls.

Zhang Guobin detained a batch of goods in his hand before the counterfeit banknote factory stopped work. The quantity was not large, only more than 100 million US dollars. He released a few hundred thousand. The main scope was selected in the Nine Dragon City Village. , immediately caught Tang Tingwei's attention, Tang Tingwei also ignored the risk at all, and wanted to rush to eat the bait when he saw it. It can be seen that Tang Tingwei is still wild ambition.

A guy with wild ambition like this must remember his grudges very well. It is better to be a good citizen and let the police take him away.

…

“Any news from Singapore lately?”

Interpol.

Huang Zhiming asked Ouyang Wei.

Ouyang Wei raised his cuffs, adjusted his watch, and shook his head helplessly: "No."

"My informant has some news."

Huang Zhiming squinted his eyes, and his words were amazing.

Ouyang Wei frowned and said aloud: "Huang sir, a company in Singapore, can Dianjie receive news in Xiangjiang?"

"Don't forget, the earliest clue is It was found in Xiangjiang, otherwise, the serious crime team would not transfer the case to Oji." Huang Zhiming said with a bright face.

"You!"

Ouyang Wei was speechless.

It was a very correct decision for the police to transfer the case to Oji, so that Oji used the information of the community to follow up in a targeted manner.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars were quietly distributed in the market, and circulated half a month for ten days. It was difficult to attract the attention of banks and financial systems. The news of the emergence of a batch of dollars.

"The technicians have already compared them. They have the exact same counterfeiting technology, and the exact same electrical panel style, but they are brand-new dollars with different numbers that have never been seen on the market." Huang Zhiming opened his wallet slowly. He held out a dollar bill with his two fingers and said, "O sir, prepare to act."

"Understood."

Ouyang Wei nodded.

Zhang Guobin and Zhu Baoyi strolled around the shops together. The two of them didn't have much free time to go out on the street, all things that Bao liked.

He doesn't say a word, he sweeps all the goods!

Dongguan Miao put a phone in the hands of "Target Boy", the backbone of his cronies, pouted at him, and said aloud: "My subordinate brother Bin cares about you the most, and I leave this matter to you. ."

(end of this chapter)