I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 465

Ma Wang coughed twice, lowered his water glass, and replied after hearing the words: "Lin Changle joined the club in 83. He was in the rivers and lakes in 79. He was the first to lend money in the Jiulong boxing ring. Afterwards, Xiao Daowen died in the bloodshed of the city wall, and Lin Changle officially worshiped Yihai."

"It seems that the background is quite clean." Zhang Guobin nodded slightly.

"However, Lin Changle's father, Lin Huaishan, was the third generation owner of the Changle Society." Ma Wang said again: "The Changle Society was established in 63, and during that time, he and Yiqun worked together as prostitutes and gambling stalls. In 68, the last At its peak, there were more than [-] people, entrenched in the South District of Central.”

"Later, in 72, Yiqun had an accident, and the Changle Club was in trouble again and again. On the one hand, it was surrounded by the police, and on the other hand, it was coveted by the Jianghu. In the end, the name of the Changle Club was erased in 77, and the name was removed from the Jianghu."

"Most of the Changle club's territory was taken over by the number gang. Lin Huaishan, who was sitting in the club, was shot during a police siege. At that time, Lin Changle was already 15 years old."

Zhang Guobin asked playfully: "It seems that Lin Changle is still from the Jianghu family, holding the script of Zhao's orphan?"

Ma Wang smiled: "Some brothers call him Le Shao, but if you want to talk about the Jianghu family, it doesn't matter. The Changle Club has a history of 14 years. Although there have been years of prestige, the name is not too big. , Ah Le didn’t do well in the Walled City before, and three meals a day was a problem, and he made a name for himself in the company, does he have a future.”

"We still have to wait for a word from Brother Bin."

Zhang Guobin did not pretend to speak, and said in a calm tone: "The company needs young people who are capable and willing to contribute to the company."

"Boss, Mr. Lin is here." The female secretary pushed open the glass door, wearing a hip skirt, bowed and spoke.

"Ask him to come in." Zhang Guobin replied loudly.

A young boy in gray sweatpants, blue denim jacket, messy hair, and some eye dropsy walked in the door, saw the figure sitting behind the desk, and immediately clasped his fists and shouted: "He Yihai Sijiu Lin Chang is happy to see you!" Pass Grandpa!"

Zhang Guobin looked at the young man, approvingly: "Ma Wang, your horse is not bad, it looks very capable."

Ma Wang stood beside him, and said with a smile, "Brother Bin, I'm so honored, be careful of the young man's cocking his tail."

Lin Changle kept his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and stood quietly with his fists folded. He Yihai had a strict internal hierarchy, which was far superior to ordinary Jianghu clubs. There would never be a scene where four or nine boys and grandpa were laughing and fighting with each other in a small club. However, Zhang Guobin personally has always been accommodating and polite to others, but the hierarchy has long been spontaneously maintained by the hall masters.

Lin Changle is not tall, at most [-] meters, and his figure is a little thin, but his pupils are very deep, his eyebrows are high, and his facial features are very handsome.

However, his face has more vicissitudes than his peers, his skin is tanned, and his eye bags are light blue.

Such a handsome and majestic appearance gives people an unusual sense at first glance, and the vicissitudes of the cheeks easily make people feel pity. It can be seen that Lin Changle has gone through a long period of hard times, and the young man has suffered from wind and frost.

Zhang Guobin knows that this kind of people who have experienced ups and downs when they are young are often more determined than ordinary people, and they are easy to get things done, but they are often difficult to control, with the characteristics of arrogance and arbitrariness.

Fortunately, Zhang Guobin didn't need to respect Lin Changle's opinion at all.

"Your name is A Le, right?" He stood up and walked to the sofa seat in the reception area, beckoning, and called Ma Wang, and A Le came and sat down.

Handing out a cigar to Ale, Ale quickly bowed and took it with both hands.

"I heard from Ma Wang, have you ever studied at the Emperor's College?" Zhang Guobin asked, looking at the school with his eyes on the school, Ale replied politely: "Grandpa Bing, I have studied at the Emperor's College for two years. dropout."

"Hey! It doesn't matter whether you have graduated or not. Education doesn't mean ability. The key is whether you have the heart to do things for the company."

"You run the underground boxing ring very well. I heard that the betting amount for a boxing match has exceeded five million Hong Kong dollars?"

A Le humbly said: "Brother Songla gave me face in that match. He went off to fight against the Western Hercules himself. In the end, he overthrew the foreign gold belt champion. He was upset in one fell swoop!"

In this match, the boxing dealer actually tried to steal chickens. For example, instead of publicizing Song La's reputation as a "Muay Thai coach" in the club, he hyped up the American gold belt of the Western Hercules.

Although Song La was given the title of "Boxer", Song La appeared as a challenger. He had previously fought in underground boxing rings, and he and Yi Hai's brothers recognized the title of "Boxer", saying that "Teacher", but the gambling dogs outside the club don't recognize it!
No matter how you analyze it, Western Hercules are stronger.

The gimmick of using "Chinese" to challenge "Western Hercules" in boxing competitions has not changed for a hundred years, and I believe it will not change in a hundred years.

The public is keen to see Chinese martial artists fighting Western strongmen, and the fighting becomes more and more ruthless. It doesn't matter whether they are Chinese martial artists or not.

Hammer Western Hercules will do!

Zhang Guobin also likes to watch it!
However, there is still a difference between dog betting and the audience. According to various technical analysis, there are often more Western fighters. According to special statistics, every time a "Chinese and Western" boxing fight starts, more than [-]% of Chinese fighters beat Western fighters. More than thirty-five, it can be seen that the war and history have already given Chinese people a kind of "hate" towards the West. At the same time, the "power" of the West has become a stereotype.

Therefore, it is useless to beat foreigners in the arena alone.

However, every time "Zhongxi" opens a casino, it can make a lot of money.

This is the iron law that has continued from the era of Jiulong boxing to the present.

Zhang Guobin smoked a cigar and said with approval: "I understand business operations, it's normal."

"Foreign boxing matches are even more extreme, but as long as there is money to be made, I called you here today to inform you of something. Don't do underground boxing matches."

Cai Jinping only said that the rumors were tight and he wanted the brothers in the venue to pay attention, but Zhang Guobin decided to turn off the underground boxing ring directly.

Although, he can definitely hold one, change another place, and continue to run the underground boxing competition.

But is he necessary?

The original idea of ​​the underground boxing competition in his mind was to move it to the TV screen, but Asia has no experience in boxing competitions, so he simply asked Lin Changle to hold an underground boxing competition to accumulate experience. Now that the boxing competition can become popular, It means that Lin Changle has this talent.

It just so happens that the wind is tight, so why hesitate?

Closed!

Ma Wang was the first to be taken aback, and said in shock: "Brother Bin, now Boxing Arena is the most profitable of all underground gambling stalls, wouldn't it be a pity to close it hastily?"

"A boxing match can earn at least [-] to [-] million Hong Kong dollars for the company every year, and the risk is not high. Even if you are caught by the police once, you will lose a dozen people."

"Is there a policeman looking for trouble?" Ma Wang realized something was wrong.

Zhang Guobin moved his fingers in turn, tapped the armrest of the sofa, tapped Erlang's leg, and exhaled smoke: "I can't say that I don't want to start the underground boxing competition, and I didn't say that I couldn't continue to gamble. First of all, no one has been killed in the underground boxing competition for half a year." It sounds nice, but the underground boxing ring is all about fists!"

"It's violence!"

"I'm sure that if we continue to drive, people will die within two years, and there will be no difference between Yihai's underground boxing ring and Nine Dragons boxing ring within five years!"

"The day I promised you that I would start the boxing competition, I never wanted to start the Nine Dragons boxing competition. The kind of place where fighters' lives are exchanged for money is only played by cockroaches and mice in the walled city. I, Zhang Guobin, can't play it, let alone I don't even bother to play." He felt that if the boxing ring was held like that, it would undoubtedly be a naked insult to him!
Obviously there is a more advanced way to play, but you choose the lowest level, and your suit will be dirty by you.

"Secondly, underground boxing is just a way to gamble. To make the gamble bigger, the best way is not to rely on big water pipes, but to get more and more people to gamble."

Zhang Guobin said: "I plan to put the underground boxing ring on ATV's wireless channel, and send signals to Hong Kong, Macau, and Guangzhou for free during adult hours in the evening. At that time, not only people in Xiangjiang will be able to gamble, but people in Haojiang, Shencheng, and Taiwan Island will be able to gamble." You can also play."

"Put, put, put the boxing fight on the TV show?" Ma Wang's tone was surprised, feeling unbelievable.It is obviously an underground business, how can it be moved to the open?

Zhang Guobin smiled and educated: "Why not? You and I are both serious businessmen now. We have a TV station and a boxer management company in our hands. Pop! What do you add together?"

"It's TV boxing!"

WWE, the "World Wrestling Entertainment Company", which is popular in Europe and the United States, was established in the United States as early as 1955. Various fighting competitions are also common in foreign countries. However, most of the boxing competitions are still focused on offline. , It became popular in the 80s, and WWE was not as prosperous as later generations.

Because the economic levels of different regions are different, and the penetration rate of TV is different. Boxing programs in the Mainland only started in the 00s at the earliest, and the representative is the UFC model "Wulin Style".

Xiangjiang's brokerage level and TV penetration rate are far ahead in Asia. In 86, he could start playing TV boxing.

"Don't play high-level ones, go play low-level ones, and you'll be a clock tester for the rest of your life!" Zhang Guobin scolded: "So, is there any problem if I turn off the underground boxing ring?"

"No problem, Brother Bin!" Ma Wang's eyes lit up when he heard that "Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and Shenzhen" are open for gambling. Compared with the big business that spreads across three islands and one city, what is underground boxing?
It's fun!

Zhang Guobin nodded and said: "If there is no problem, I will let the people from ATV plan the TV program, and you can use the phone to bet to collect the code, Ale!"

"The Boxer Brokerage Company entrusts you with the person in charge, and it's called Yihai Fighting Entertainment Company. If it's done well, after two years, I'll give you a red stick!"

Zhang Guobin picked up the teacup in front of him, drank a sip of tea, and spoke very domineeringly.

This is the same as the Jockey Club. It does not engage in gambling, but only engages in some programs to entertain the citizens.

(End of this chapter)