I haven't been a boss for many years
Chapter 14 No Inner Ghosts, Start Trading
Chapter 14 No Inner Ghosts, Start Trading
"Fish and mutton are fine, eat something light."
"Is that so?" Dao Youhui threw the menu into the hands of the waiter, raised his head and shouted, "No meat on the menu, no fish, and everything else!"
"That's great, Brother Hui." A person with backbone likes to do business with the gangsters the most.
Immediately the boss "Chicken Brother" replied loudly.
The waiters "Turkey", "Vegetable Chicken", and "Broiler Chicken" came up to serve the boss together, and Turkey looked enviously at the bosses on both sides, and was very yearning for the scene of the boss talking.
"As expected of Brother Hui!"
"It's domineering and powerful." Zhang Guobin gave Dao Youhui a thumbs up.
Dao Youhui hummed a little proudly.
People in the flour business hang their heads on the waistbands of their trousers for a living, earn a lot of money and spend a lot of money, and they are very generous, so often there are not many younger brothers under their hands, but all of them are very rich and dare to work hard .
Zhang Guobin stood up and poured a cup of tea for Daoist Hui, and said, "Brother Hui, is it very profitable to make white powder?"
"so so."
"It's only tens of millions of dollars per shipment." Dao Youhui's face was full of satisfaction as the patter of tea fell.
Da Bohao took his brothers to sit at another table beside him. Although he felt that Brother Bin didn't need to treat Dao Youhui like this, the younger brother should know the rules when talking about things.
After Zhang Guobin finished pouring the water, an envious expression appeared on his face, and he asked in a flash: "How big is the risk?"
"Can you take it?"
Dao Youhui looked at him in surprise: "For those who come out to mess around, life and death are fate, and wealth depends on the sky. Brother Bin, don't you understand?"
"hey-hey."
Zhang Guobin pretended to be a fool: "I know how to fight and kill."
"Really?" Dao Youhui didn't believe it.
"And you should know that the police swept my venue yesterday. Fortunately, there is nothing in my venue, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to see you." Zhang Guobin continued: "I'm very tempted to make so much money in the fan business... just I don't know if Brother Hui has any tricks to help me get rid of the police."
Zhang Guobin brought his acting skills to the extreme.
Secretary of the office.
How can you have no acting skills?
But Dao Youhui slandered: "If I have a trick, the policeman will already be a lame man."
"Are you still working in Yihai Club?"
Suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
"I rely on!"
"I just said that after Prince Bin took down Yau Ma Tei, why didn't he come to buy powdered goods. At first, he thought that this guy had some channels and wanted to find others to buy goods."
"So it's cowardly!"
"This egg is scattered!" A thought flashed through Dao Youhui's mind.
He carefully observed Zhang Guobin's expression with his eyes again, and seeing the greed and timidity in Zhang Guobin's eyes, a bolder idea rose unconsciously in his heart.
"If you can take down the Yau Ma Tei site and make it yourself... wouldn't it be more profitable!"
Under normal circumstances, a big boss's territory will be sold by itself, and people from other associations will never be allowed to step forward. This is the same for any business, whether it is a fan stall or a gambling stall.
However, the source of goods for fan stalls requires special channels, and it is impossible for ordinary bigwigs to get through them by themselves, so they can share a share of the pie with the big fan stalls of the same society.
Of course, if there is a hand in between the purchase and dismantling of the goods, the land boss must make a fortune. If the same batch of goods can be dismantled by himself, the profit will not be the same.
Daoyou Hui Laodou is the red stick of Yihai Society. He has two streets in Mong Kok under his control. He used to do bulk goods by himself, so he can let his younger brother go to Yau Ma Tei for bulk goods.
Although, in general, white powder dealers seldom bulk their own goods, but Dao Youhui is a greedy guy.
Zhang Guobin didn't know Dao Youhui's mental activities, but he could sense that a fool was about to take the bait.
There was an expectant smile on his face.
But Dao Youhui said: "I can't deal with the police, but if you are afraid, you give me the bulk cargo rights in Yau Ma Tei, and I will get the bulk cargo for you."
"How can I give you a fixed amount of money every month?"
Dao Youhui preached tentatively.
"One month."
"one million."
The number is not low,
Just kind of like fooling a fool.
Zhang Guobin frowned immediately: "One million is too little."
He doesn't take dirty money.
The money from selling powder,
Damn God,
The baby has no butthole,
He is very disdainful!
Dao Youhui's face was ecstatic: "There is a show! There is a show! There is a show!"
"Prince Bin didn't directly refuse. It's really possible that my fellow daoist Hui will have a foot in the territory of Twelve Tiao in Yau Ma Tei!"
"Sit in the hall! Sit in the hall! Sit in the hall!"
"I'm going to have a show next time!" Dao Youhui laughed wildly in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, if he hadn't reminded him by touching his ears, he would have forgotten to take it.
After Dao Youhui restrained his smile, he solemnly reported a number: "One month, two and a half million, how about it?"
"Bingge, that's a solid number. Let me do the land you're building, and make money lying down. It's more comfortable than the Governor of Hong Kong. If you agree, I will take over every land you have in the future." At this moment, he hoped Prince Bin has conquered the territory of Hong Kong and Nine.
However, when Zhang Guobin heard the word "land", his face showed his heartbeat, and then he hesitated: "I am only patronizing money, and I am afraid that the brothers under my hand will not be convinced."
"I understand!" Dao Youhui seemed to have everything under control: "I have two streets under my hands, you choose one to be yours, and we will exchange the land!"
"Okay?" Dao Youhui hummed twice, leaned back, and tapped his fingers on the table.
Zhang Guobin hesitated and hesitated, and finally nodded slowly: "OK."
"Which street do you want to send me?" Zhang Guobin asked.
Dao Youhui waved his hand: "Huayuan Street! How about it, this street has the most people!"
Huayuan Street is the sneaker street in the future. The whole street is full of shops. It is a broken street without bars, gambling stalls, horse stables, and dance halls!
Bad street!
small street!
Zhang Guobin said: "I want another Tung Choi Street."
"No! It can only be Huayuan Street!" Dao Youhui gritted his teeth and said, "Do you like it or not, otherwise it will be considered money."
Zhang Guobin said with a dejected face: "Then Huayuan Street."
"The next time you want to sell Tung Choi Street, remember to tell me, I still prefer Tung Choi Street." He reminded again.
Dao Youhui quickly pretended to agree and said: "Okay, I will definitely look for you first if I have a chance, Brother Bin, let's offer you another cup, don't use tea!"
"Uncle Chicken!"
"Serve the wine!" Dao Youhui yelled, looking sideways, too guilty to look into Prince Bin's eyes, but he cursed in his heart: "There are still three birdhouses in Tongcai Street that can do business, more than ten a month. Wan, hundreds of times better than your bare Fa Yuen Street, waiting for my Tung Choi Street? Fuck you, hit the street!"
The only community business in Huayuan Street that can make money is the Candle Yuanbao Store. Since you like to ask for land so much, this Yuanbao Store will give it to you, hahaha.
Uncle Chicken quickly presented the hot dishes...
(End of this chapter)
"Fish and mutton are fine, eat something light."
"Is that so?" Dao Youhui threw the menu into the hands of the waiter, raised his head and shouted, "No meat on the menu, no fish, and everything else!"
"That's great, Brother Hui." A person with backbone likes to do business with the gangsters the most.
Immediately the boss "Chicken Brother" replied loudly.
The waiters "Turkey", "Vegetable Chicken", and "Broiler Chicken" came up to serve the boss together, and Turkey looked enviously at the bosses on both sides, and was very yearning for the scene of the boss talking.
"As expected of Brother Hui!"
"It's domineering and powerful." Zhang Guobin gave Dao Youhui a thumbs up.
Dao Youhui hummed a little proudly.
People in the flour business hang their heads on the waistbands of their trousers for a living, earn a lot of money and spend a lot of money, and they are very generous, so often there are not many younger brothers under their hands, but all of them are very rich and dare to work hard .
Zhang Guobin stood up and poured a cup of tea for Daoist Hui, and said, "Brother Hui, is it very profitable to make white powder?"
"so so."
"It's only tens of millions of dollars per shipment." Dao Youhui's face was full of satisfaction as the patter of tea fell.
Da Bohao took his brothers to sit at another table beside him. Although he felt that Brother Bin didn't need to treat Dao Youhui like this, the younger brother should know the rules when talking about things.
After Zhang Guobin finished pouring the water, an envious expression appeared on his face, and he asked in a flash: "How big is the risk?"
"Can you take it?"
Dao Youhui looked at him in surprise: "For those who come out to mess around, life and death are fate, and wealth depends on the sky. Brother Bin, don't you understand?"
"hey-hey."
Zhang Guobin pretended to be a fool: "I know how to fight and kill."
"Really?" Dao Youhui didn't believe it.
"And you should know that the police swept my venue yesterday. Fortunately, there is nothing in my venue, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to see you." Zhang Guobin continued: "I'm very tempted to make so much money in the fan business... just I don't know if Brother Hui has any tricks to help me get rid of the police."
Zhang Guobin brought his acting skills to the extreme.
Secretary of the office.
How can you have no acting skills?
But Dao Youhui slandered: "If I have a trick, the policeman will already be a lame man."
"Are you still working in Yihai Club?"
Suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
"I rely on!"
"I just said that after Prince Bin took down Yau Ma Tei, why didn't he come to buy powdered goods. At first, he thought that this guy had some channels and wanted to find others to buy goods."
"So it's cowardly!"
"This egg is scattered!" A thought flashed through Dao Youhui's mind.
He carefully observed Zhang Guobin's expression with his eyes again, and seeing the greed and timidity in Zhang Guobin's eyes, a bolder idea rose unconsciously in his heart.
"If you can take down the Yau Ma Tei site and make it yourself... wouldn't it be more profitable!"
Under normal circumstances, a big boss's territory will be sold by itself, and people from other associations will never be allowed to step forward. This is the same for any business, whether it is a fan stall or a gambling stall.
However, the source of goods for fan stalls requires special channels, and it is impossible for ordinary bigwigs to get through them by themselves, so they can share a share of the pie with the big fan stalls of the same society.
Of course, if there is a hand in between the purchase and dismantling of the goods, the land boss must make a fortune. If the same batch of goods can be dismantled by himself, the profit will not be the same.
Daoyou Hui Laodou is the red stick of Yihai Society. He has two streets in Mong Kok under his control. He used to do bulk goods by himself, so he can let his younger brother go to Yau Ma Tei for bulk goods.
Although, in general, white powder dealers seldom bulk their own goods, but Dao Youhui is a greedy guy.
Zhang Guobin didn't know Dao Youhui's mental activities, but he could sense that a fool was about to take the bait.
There was an expectant smile on his face.
But Dao Youhui said: "I can't deal with the police, but if you are afraid, you give me the bulk cargo rights in Yau Ma Tei, and I will get the bulk cargo for you."
"How can I give you a fixed amount of money every month?"
Dao Youhui preached tentatively.
"One month."
"one million."
The number is not low,
Just kind of like fooling a fool.
Zhang Guobin frowned immediately: "One million is too little."
He doesn't take dirty money.
The money from selling powder,
Damn God,
The baby has no butthole,
He is very disdainful!
Dao Youhui's face was ecstatic: "There is a show! There is a show! There is a show!"
"Prince Bin didn't directly refuse. It's really possible that my fellow daoist Hui will have a foot in the territory of Twelve Tiao in Yau Ma Tei!"
"Sit in the hall! Sit in the hall! Sit in the hall!"
"I'm going to have a show next time!" Dao Youhui laughed wildly in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, if he hadn't reminded him by touching his ears, he would have forgotten to take it.
After Dao Youhui restrained his smile, he solemnly reported a number: "One month, two and a half million, how about it?"
"Bingge, that's a solid number. Let me do the land you're building, and make money lying down. It's more comfortable than the Governor of Hong Kong. If you agree, I will take over every land you have in the future." At this moment, he hoped Prince Bin has conquered the territory of Hong Kong and Nine.
However, when Zhang Guobin heard the word "land", his face showed his heartbeat, and then he hesitated: "I am only patronizing money, and I am afraid that the brothers under my hand will not be convinced."
"I understand!" Dao Youhui seemed to have everything under control: "I have two streets under my hands, you choose one to be yours, and we will exchange the land!"
"Okay?" Dao Youhui hummed twice, leaned back, and tapped his fingers on the table.
Zhang Guobin hesitated and hesitated, and finally nodded slowly: "OK."
"Which street do you want to send me?" Zhang Guobin asked.
Dao Youhui waved his hand: "Huayuan Street! How about it, this street has the most people!"
Huayuan Street is the sneaker street in the future. The whole street is full of shops. It is a broken street without bars, gambling stalls, horse stables, and dance halls!
Bad street!
small street!
Zhang Guobin said: "I want another Tung Choi Street."
"No! It can only be Huayuan Street!" Dao Youhui gritted his teeth and said, "Do you like it or not, otherwise it will be considered money."
Zhang Guobin said with a dejected face: "Then Huayuan Street."
"The next time you want to sell Tung Choi Street, remember to tell me, I still prefer Tung Choi Street." He reminded again.
Dao Youhui quickly pretended to agree and said: "Okay, I will definitely look for you first if I have a chance, Brother Bin, let's offer you another cup, don't use tea!"
"Uncle Chicken!"
"Serve the wine!" Dao Youhui yelled, looking sideways, too guilty to look into Prince Bin's eyes, but he cursed in his heart: "There are still three birdhouses in Tongcai Street that can do business, more than ten a month. Wan, hundreds of times better than your bare Fa Yuen Street, waiting for my Tung Choi Street? Fuck you, hit the street!"
The only community business in Huayuan Street that can make money is the Candle Yuanbao Store. Since you like to ask for land so much, this Yuanbao Store will give it to you, hahaha.
Uncle Chicken quickly presented the hot dishes...
(End of this chapter)
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