I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 188 Brother Prince, Let's Get Rich Together?

Huang Zhiming's tone was sharp: "Turn out the counterfeit banknotes that have been harvested on the market recently and check to see if any of them are of the same quality as the previous batch."

Wen Qiren thought about it, and immediately knew that if both batches of goods were in circulation in the market, it meant that there might be a dealer for the two batches of goods.

"Yes, sir!"

The police officers at the scene responded loudly.

Immediately, boxes of seized counterfeit dollar bills were moved into the office area, and dozens of police officers rummaged around batches of dollar bills.

"Shhhhh!"

More than a dozen banknote detectors kept turning, beeping, and counterfeit banknote alarms sounded continuously. Using the frequency of alarms from the banknote detectors, it was possible to roughly infer the number of counterfeit banknotes in a batch of banknotes.

Basically, each batch of counterfeit banknotes sounded in succession. Once the rhythm was wrong, the police officers would check it out.

In the 80s, the banknote detectors were far less intelligent than later generations, and the number of police officers involved in the verification was relatively large.

Wen Qiren led the members of the intelligence department to participate in the inspection calmly, and did things seriously, showing nothing unusual.

night.

"Sir Wen."

"Go to Causeway Bay to sing K together?"

Central General Administration, a group of police officers walked out of the gate, and a subordinate greeted the officer. The officer waved with a tired face and said, "Go and play tonight."

"I'll go home for dinner first, and my girlfriend makes supper, and we'll be together next time."

"Ok."

"Sir Wen."

A group of police officers were in high spirits, but they looked helpless.

Wen Qiren said generously: "I will cover all expenses."

"Thank you, Sir Wen!"

"Thank you, Sir Wen!"

A pack of wolves howled from the police officers.

If the chief reimburses the private room, drinks, and supper, their previous budget can be used to call the lady, one by one, singing with their arms around each other. It's a day that combines work and rest.

"Go."

Wen Qiren watched with a smile as his subordinates walked out of the gate in casual clothes, yawned wearily, opened the door, and got in the car, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Beep beep."

He took out a big brother,

Dial a string of numbers.

Sit in the driver's seat of the police car, hold the steering wheel with one hand, and look around.

"Boss."

"Hey?"

"Brother, are you free to chat on the phone today?" Zhang Guobin was sitting in a sauna room in Tsim Sha Tsui, with a white towel wrapped around his lower body, revealing his muscular chest muscles, his eight-pack abdominal muscles, and his bronze-colored skin Beads of sweat are hanging, sitting in the sauna room is terrifying.

Ma Wang, Da Bohao, Xiao Ma, Xian Shui and others were sitting by the side, while Dongguan Miao was wearing a suit and led a group of horse boys, guarding outside the sauna room.

At this time, he seemed to pick up the phone casually, opened his mouth to say hello, and raised his hand to shake it. Without saying a word, Ma Wang, Da Bohao and others immediately picked up the towel, pushed open the wooden sauna door, and hurried away.

Wen Qiren sat in the driver's seat, lit a cigarette, exhaled, and asked: "Huang Zhiming suspects that the counterfeit banknotes on the market are related to Yihai, and he has been keeping a close eye on Yihai, and today he mobilized dozens of people to catch his tail... ..."

He has always played by ear in the police station, and if it wasn't for the boss's order, otherwise, he would never ask about the affairs of the society.

"Brother, let me tell you the truth." Zhang Guobin picked up the towel next to him, wiped it on his forehead, and said calmly: "The counterfeit banknote factories used to be located overseas and were managed by our people. Now, The counterfeit banknote factory is hidden in the Walled City, Tang Tingwei from the Walled City Martial Arts Association is in charge..."

"If you have any news, let me know as soon as possible. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"No more."

"I know what to do."

Wen Qiren replied.

"Okay, then you've worked hard, go back to the house for soup when you have time." After Zhang Guobin finished speaking, he hung up the phone, stood up and walked out of the sauna room with a towel on. Wen Qiren threw the phone on the co-pilot, lowered the window, and drove away. After leaving the General Administration, another phone call was made on the way: "Caibao, please say hello to the police station. If you receive a report of counterfeit banknotes in the local area, please notify the intelligence department as soon as possible. The intelligence department is following up a case of counterfeit banknotes..."

"Got it, Sir Wen, the lady here is so pretty, do you want to come over?"

"You just have to have fun." Wen Qiren said with a smile.

Since Bingo is honest, it seems that the counterfeit banknote factory has changed hands. The low-quality counterfeit banknotes that are flooding at present must be goods produced in the Walled City, while the previous high-end goods were digested abroad, and those that accidentally flowed into Xiangjiang were also dealt with. It is impossible. reappear.

To be precise, Binge is very safe now, the only thing to guard against is whether there are any overseas goods flowing out of the Xiangjiang market.

Huang Zhiming digs deep into this area. He can do a good job of checking and filling in the gaps in this area. If there is no accident, there must be no major problem.

Zhang Guobin, Ma Wang, and Li Chenghao walked out of the sauna room, changed into a set of clothes, lay on the massage chair, stretched their feet, and enjoyed the exquisite technique of a sixteen-year-old girl.

Ma Wang smiled with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Prince, Ah Hao has managed Tsim Sha Tsui in an orderly manner during this time, and the business with my stables has improved a lot."

Da Bohao lay on the side, expressionless: "It's all about killing a few grooms who have crossed the border."

The girl pressed the acupuncture points on the soles of Mawang's feet with her fingertips.

"what!"

Ma Wang suddenly screamed.

Zhang Guobin opened his eyes and looked sideways at him.

A young girl ran her delicate palm along the soles of Zhang Guobin's feet, her eyes fell on his figure, and she said enviously, "Sir, your figure is really good."

"Hehe, of course, you don't go to the rivers and lakes to inquire about the reputation of the prince." Ma Wang laughed awkwardly beside him.

"Ah, ah!" He screamed again.

Li Chenghao turned to look at him.

"Hehe, hehe." Ma Wang withdrew his feet and picked up the tea next to him. The girl hurriedly got up and bowed to apologize: "Sorry, boss, it's because I didn't strike lightly or seriously..."

"It's okay, you go down and rest." Zhang Guobin looked up at the frightened girl, and said to save her, Ma Wang immediately stopped pursuing, waved his hand, and the girl left.

"Horse King."

"Your kidney is not good!" Li Chenghao said bluntly.

"Hehe." Ma Wang said with an embarrassed smile, "Try the clock more often."

"It's inevitable that I can't stand it."

"Understood." Zhang Guobin nodded.

He is also very tired playing female stars,
Fortunately, the body can bear it.

Today, he was invited by Ma Wang to come to the sauna in Tsim Sha Tsui, massage his feet, and check the operation of the hall. At present, it seems that Li Chenghao's management of the hall is completely in the Jianghu mode, relying on the words fierce and evil to control the hall. Yue also was able to pump more than one million yuan in Tsim Sha Tsui, which was fed back to the Yau Ma Tei company.

……

"Brother Prince."

"long time no see!"

three days later.

A backbone restaurant.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit and tie, and entered the box with leather shoes. Tang Tingwei, dressed in white exercise clothes, lowered the two Bianstone balls in his hand in front of the table, opened his arms, and greeted him warmly.

Zhang Guobin raised his eyes and glanced at him, Dongguan Miao pulled away the chair, and he turned around and sat down, indifferent and arrogant, ignoring Tang Tingwei in front of him.

This guy suddenly set up a table to invite him to eat when he has the backbone, damn it, he must have no good intentions.

If Zhang Guobin didn't want to see what kind of roundworms he had in his stomach, he wouldn't even bother to touch him.

"Ha ha."

In front of Tang Tingwei, Zhang Guobin's iciness made him laugh dryly, put down his arms unnaturally, sat back on the main seat, and said, "I'm sorry to offend the prince last time, and I haven't served wine to apologize to the prince. Thank you very much today." The crown prince appreciates it."

The waiter served the food and wine.

Zhang Guobin said with a cold face: "Since it's the apology wine, you should drink a cup first."

"it is good!"

"I'll drink a cup first to apologize to the prince!" Tang Tingwei shouted angrily, poured down a glass of white wine, picked up the glass, and drank it boldly.

"Chairman Tang, there is nothing to drink between you and me other than apologizing wine."

"Chairman Tang, if you have something to say bluntly, otherwise, I will leave first after drinking the apology wine." Zhang Guobin really didn't give any face.

A gloomy look flashed across Tang Tingwei's eyes, he picked up the chopsticks in his hands, and put on a smirk: "Brother Prince, speak quickly, okay!"

"Courageous enough!"

"Let go of farts!"

"Then I'll go around again. I have a business and want to make a fortune with the prince." Tang Tingwei said.

"Oh?"

"What kind of business!" Zhang Guobin picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef with a playful smile on his face.

Tang Tingwei can have fart business!

They're all cockroaches that can't stand on the stage...

The counterfeit banknote factory managed by Tang Tingwei fell into an embarrassing situation after dumping a large amount of money abroad in the first month.

B-grade goods cannot enter the high-end market, and goods from foreign associations will not be digested for a while. If you want to continue to make profits, you must find a new home.

As the "boss" of the factory, of course he can't personally ship goods locally. After thinking about it, Prince Bin is the most suitable candidate.

"Brother Prince, you are very powerful in Yau Tsim Mong. It is said that your business is in the mainland. Are you interested in the counterfeit banknote business?"

"I have a batch of goods here, the grade is definitely sufficient, and the price is also very favorable. You can find brothers to distribute in Xiangjiang or in the mainland."

"Absolutely can make a lot of money!"

Tang Tingwei stretched out his hand, took a stack of banknotes from his hand, flicked it lightly, shaking out the crisp sound of banknotes, then put the banknotes on the turntable, and flicked the glass turntable with his fingers.

Dongguan Miao pressed the turntable precisely, looked at Tang Tingwei who was opposite, picked up the banknote and put it in front of the boss's hand, his eyes looked like a dead person.

Tang Tingwei still kept smiling, quietly watching the other side.

Zhang Guobin picked up the banknote with his hand, patted it on his hand seriously, and took out another one. After carefully pondering it with his fingers for a moment, he said in a surprised tone: "What a beautiful dollar bill!"

"Chairman Tang, how much of this kind of goods do you have, and what's the price?"

Tang Tingwei saw Zhang Guobin's greedy expression, the rumors in the world were indeed true, the crown prince loved women, and he loved money even more.

How could Prince Bin hold back a source of wealth in front of him?

"Hong Kong paper and US dollar bills, one for one." Tang Tingwei quoted a price.

Zhang Guobin seemed to be a novice who had never been in contact with the counterfeit banknote market, and his face showed shock.

"How much of this kind of goods are there, how much do I want!"

　night.
　　One more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)