I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 43 Grandpa is very happy

"Grandpa is wise, thank you, Grandpa." Zhang Guobin nodded obediently, acting very docile.

Heichai went on to say: "Dao Youhui used to put the Huayuan Street land under Prince Bin's hands and it did a good job. Now it is no problem to hand over the Tongcai Street land to Prince Bin. On this point, I stand on the side of the community. Angle to support Prince Bin."

You should know that no matter whether Fa Yuen Street and Tung Choi Street are included in Yau Ma Tei Hall, or in Portland Street, Jordan, and Tai Kok Tsui Hall, there is not much difference in significance to the community as a whole.

In short, the shops and streets on the site are included in the accounts of the association, and you must pay the number to the association obediently, otherwise the association will teach you how to be a person.

The three sneaker shops on Huayuan Street are actually included in the accounts of the association. The association holds a certain percentage of dividends, and the main equity, management, and profits are of course scraped into the pockets of Prince Bin.

This is the price to be paid for carrying the club's brand name. Responsibilities and rights are always equal, but for the club, handing over a piece of land to a boss who can operate it is definitely more expensive than handing it over to someone who can't operate it.

At the very least, with more income on the books, the uncles of the association can also share more.

Absolutely not the crown prince will give the seat a stake!

Naturally, the territory you laid down with your own hands will be assigned to you. It doesn't matter how you like to play. Anyway, the underworld business can do well, and the club will always make money. Brothers have more treasures to find water.

Big bosses like Tung Choi Street are dead, and the association is inherited. There is not much black business in itself, and there is much to be said about the sites that rely on commercial operations to make money.Of course, Zhang Guobin can only count the income of the store into the public account, and the factory account is limited to the account of the hall, and the new profit point personally developed on the assets of the hall has absolute control.This is also the reason why it is necessary to have the territory in hand, so that it can fully feed back its own power, and will not be exploited too much by the society.

Heichai, as the master of Duan Shui, oh no, the club sits in the hall, and just listened to the opinions of several hall masters under him, considering the current attitudes of all parties, it is enough if he does not speak, and he has his own decision when he speaks.

Immediately wrote down: "However, it's okay for Meijie and Mawang to go to Tongcai Street to try it out. There is no such easy place in the world. Don't say that the name outside will covet it. Everyone in the club I can't stand it, if you don't show off your means, no one will be convinced."

"Well, Abin, if you really want the [-] million usury left by Dao Youhui in Tongcai Street, you have to help Dao Youhui carry it."

Heichai held up the purple clay pot, took a sip of hot tea, and said earnestly: "There is nothing to say about the number of King Gaoli in Haojiang, but after all, Dao Youhui is a member of our society. Could it be that Dao Youhui is gone? Can we watch his children and wives being forced to death?"

"From the day when our name Kaixiangtang accepted Dao Youhui! Dao Youhui is a member of our club! Besides, the clubs that Dao Youhui made in the past have also accepted them. Now that he is gone, we must Keep Dao Youhui's wife and daughter safe!"

"So, I have already settled down his wife, daughter and family, and I promised King Gauli that I will carry the amount. If you want to take over the territory of Tongcai Street, Dao Youhui must carry the amount!"

Heichai put down the teapot with a very domineering tone.

Zhang Guobin suddenly fell silent.

Twelve million is not a small number.

This is not a big deal for the association. To settle King Gaoli's account, the association can rely on negotiation and exchange of interests. Haojiang and Xiangjiang are across the sea, and business exchanges are frequent, so they have to give He Yihai some face.

It's not easy for him personally.

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, you have to spend money to eat.

Sitting in the restaurant, Heichai speaks very well, and the reasoning is correct. If Zhang Guobin has an accident one day, Xiangjiang's family and friends will definitely need someone to take care of him.

It's really convincing,

Zhang Guobin slapped the table, and shouted in a firm tone: "Okay! Since Grandpa said it so clearly, then my prince Bin expresses his attitude. Dao Youhui is my brother. If he has an accident, his family I will definitely take care of him." To be sure, he owes the king of Gauri, [-] million, and I will bear it!"

The dead Dao Youhui is a good brother.

This business is earned!
Sitting in the restaurant, he made a decision and spoke like a black firewood.

"Row!"

"Since Abin has agreed to take Dao Youhui's account, then he accepts Tung Choi Street, and no one else has any objections."

"If there is, [-] million, you guys have to spend the money first before talking about it."

Twelve million in the 80s, not to mention a group of club red sticks, even a wealthy businessman may not be able to get it out.

Two million is difficult.

Although snakes have ways of snakes, rats have ways of rats, and people in the world have many ways to wipe out accounts, but he always bears everything and pays the price, so that others have no excuse to make trouble.

Sister Mei hummed twice, lowered her wrist to snuff out the cigarette butt, and took a drink of tea.

Ma Wang smacked his mouth, threw away the fish skin peanut in his hand, raised his head, clicked, clicked.

The landlord was peeling the oranges, peeling off the white silk one by one, as if he didn't care about anything...

Everyone is convinced.

Sitting in the restaurant, Heichai nodded with satisfaction, turned around and confessed to Prince Bin: "Abin, the club's territory, gambling stalls, and property in Tongcai Street belong to you, but other cousins ​​want to enter the venue to do some small business. , have to take care of, take care of, you know what?"

"I know, Grandpa." Zhang Guobin nodded obediently. What Heichai said was actually to tell him not to stop other outlets, to get a piece of the business in Tung Choi Street, and not to be caught so dead like Huayuan Street. Except himself, no one else Not a penny is allowed.

After all, some legitimate businesses do well, and they are no worse than black businesses, and other red sticks are envious of them.Movies are your personal property, you don’t want to get a share of the pie, and the business is also caught so deadly?
You are so jealous!
Zhang Guobin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, leaned on the chair, raised his hand holding the teacup, spread his hands and said: "This money, come and find it if you have the ability."

I'm sorry for you!
Silly boy.

Heichai nodded in satisfaction.

The meeting adjourned.

The hall masters dispersed. Before leaving, many people looked at Zhang Guobin who was still sitting on the chair with complex, emotional, and even jealous eyes.

Prince Bin is rushing to the street, why stay here?
What else is there to find a seat in the hall!

I look for it every time, and I don't bother him when I sit in the restaurant. Is there a secret?
The meeting point becomes primary school students in class, public canteens open meals, and there are small stoves?
After the other red sticks left, Zhang Guobin turned around and gave Lawyer Chang a wink: "Ah Chang."

"Take out the gift I prepared for Grandpa."

"Yes."

"Bingo."

Lawyer Shichang was wearing a gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He opened the briefcase and took out a delicate wooden box.

Zhang Guobin stood up, took the box politely, and respectfully handed it to the sitting hall, saying, "Grandpa, I heard that you like drinking tea, and you specially dragged your friend to buy the Tieguanyin in China. It's not... very valuable!" He emphasized the wording deliberately.

"I hope you accept it."

"Hahaha." Heichai's eyes brightened, his eyebrows beamed with joy, he put down the teapot, and laughed out loud on the spot: "Thank you so much, thank you so much, Grandpa is very happy that you have such a heart."

(End of this chapter)