I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 500 First Arrival in Your Land
Kowloon Airport.

door.

A white-skinned ghost wearing a suit and carrying a suitcase, picked up a pair of sunglasses and put it on, looking up at the landscape outside the city.

On both sides of the road.

A taxi is queuing up to pick up passengers.

He touched his right chest with his hand, and thought calmly, "Bangzi in South Korea really likes to steal things. Someone stole his suitcase at Seoul Airport."

"Fortunately, I have always carried the medicine in my arms."

As a specially trained professional agent, how to bring items across borders, security checks, and airports is the basic ability.

How to protect mission items.

It is an experience.

The suitcase in 9527's hand is no longer the one when he set off from New Jersey.

"call."

He let out a breath, stepped forward, and hailed a taxi.

Xiangjiang taxis like to pick up white ghosts wearing suits and carrying office bags the most, and hate black ghosts and Indians carrying suitcases and families with their mouths the most.

At this time, a taxi was driving forward, and the driver hurried out of the car and opened the door for the guests. 9527 bowed slightly to thank, and stooped into the taxi with a suitcase in his hand.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

9527 spoke Mandarin: "Princess Margaret Hospital."

The driver's eyes lit up: "No problem!"

Gringos who can speak Chinese are more surprising than Chinese who can speak English. They are often the head of the China region of a large company, or a scholar with a high status.

This kind of person is the first-class fat sheep in the eyes of the driver, and he must take a bite if he seizes the opportunity.

Central.

Margaret Hospital.

Belly Wen held the scissors in both hands, pointed at a red color and clicked, and there was warm applause from all around.

New hospital opens!
He put his arm around the tuberculosis ghost's shoulder and said, "Gui, you just got a job, earned a lot of money for the company, and made great contributions to the front office. You have nothing to give you as a boss. Now I will give you all the water pumping in this new hospital." You, from now on, you will be the chairman of this hospital!"

The tuberculosis ghost showed joy: "Thank you Brother Wen!"

Belly text is still very generous to the younger brother, especially the younger brother who has made meritorious service, not to mention the money earned by the tuberculosis ghost is far more than a hospital.

However, the tuberculosis ghost asked rather nervously: "Brother Wen, this hospital is also called Princess Margaret Hospital, will it be sued by Princess Margaret Hospital?"

Belly Wen patted him on the shoulder and raised his voice: "Hey!"

"Our hospital is in Kowloon, theirs is in Central, we are Margaret! They are Margaret!"

"There's a big difference. If you want to file a lawsuit, I'll accompany them to the end. The most important thing the company lacks is big lawsuits, and their first dean is called Margaret, and our first dean is also called Margaret!"

The tuberculosis ghost scratched his head: "Isn't that bad?"

"One is an English name, and the other is a Chinese name. Our dean's surname is indeed Ma. We just changed our name to Jialie yesterday for the sake of a proper name." Belly Wen said.

The tuberculosis ghost grinned: "What if the citizens identify the wrong hospital?"

Belly Wen coughed twice: "Ahem, we are a hospital specializing in andrology, and no fool will admit his mistake. What are you afraid of?"

The tuberculosis ghost thought for a moment: "It seems to be the same."

The locations of the two hospitals are different, and their positioning is different. It is not against the law to have similar names...

No one in the Andrology Hospital will admit their mistakes.

The tuberculosis ghost readily accepted.

"Squeak."

A taxi stopped in front of the hospital.

The driver opened the car door enthusiastically, bowed to salute, and said, "Sir, Magalie Hospital is here."

"Do you want me to take you in?"

Two-thirds of the drivers in Xiangjiang have an association background, and one-fifth of them have a background in Heyi, which is composed of brothers from various brands in Heyi.

The remaining one-fifth are Xinji and Number Gang.

Belly Wen had greeted all the community brothers who carried passengers in Hong Kong early on, and whenever there were ghosts and Indians who needed medical treatment in Xiangjiang, they would all be taken to the community hospital first.

ill!

Treat them as usual!

Consultation fees...

According to the economic level of ghosts.

The ghost has a lot of oil and water on his body, is he still afraid of bleeding?
If the ghosts are allowed to make money from the Chinese, can the Chinese not make money from the ghosts?

This kind of ghost who has to go to the hospital as soon as he lands is a fat sheep among fat sheep. If some ghosts find something is wrong, they will drive to the public hospital.

The driver of the passenger can say that he didn't hear clearly, and he can earn an extra fare after taking a detour. If he successfully seeks medical treatment, he will get a referral fee of [-] Hong Kong dollars.

Looking at the enthusiastic and thoughtful driver, 9527 couldn't help handing out a five-dollar bill.

"Thank you, sir."

"I can go in by myself."

The driver took the dollars, smiled even wider, and nodded repeatedly.

"OK!"

"OK!"

He exchanged glances with the club brothers at the entrance of the hospital, and the brothers nodded, and the introduction fee was credited.

9527 couldn't help feeling: "The Chinese are warm and hospitable."

He straightened his chest, carried his suitcase, and walked into Magalie Hospital. The signs in English and Chinese in the hospital guided him to the consultation building.

In the clinic building, red carpets, flower baskets, bits and pieces of colored paper.

Everything looks grand and pompous.

9527 confirmed in his heart: "The Xiangjiang office even built a new hospital for this operation!"

"Based on the character of the CIA executives misusing funds and collecting kickbacks."

"I must have found the right place!"

A pretty-looking guide who was wearing a pink nurse uniform and fluent in English came and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

"Uh."

"Hello."

"I'm looking for Dr. John."

9527 replied.

"Please come with me." The pink nurse nodded with a smile, and raised her hand to lead the patient forward. Due to her professional training, she was gentle and considerate to the patients who came, spoke softly, and paid great attention to the patient's face and emotions.

"Dr. John is the most professional and authoritative expert in the hospital. He has more than ten years of experience in treating dysfunction and inability to stand up..."

Said the pink nurse.

9527 looked left and right along the way, carefully observing his surroundings.

In the hospital, a group of people in suits with friendly faces and smiling faces were patrolling. The two passed shoulder to shoulder in the corridor on the third floor. Belly Wen didn't notice the ghost with his head down at all.

The tuberculosis ghost glanced at Gui Lao's figure, and said in Cantonese: "Boss, what kind of men does this Gui Lao look at when he is so strong?"

"I still have something in my hand."

Belly Wen glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Some ghosts look big, but they are a little lost underneath."

"Bingo told us to be careful of ghosts."

The tuberculosis preached.

Belly Wen shook his head: "Be careful is the killer."

"You have less opinion of a poor wretch."

"They are all guests."

The tuberculosis ghost nodded.

……

base spoke.

In the outskirts, a certain military restricted area.

Li Chenghao was wearing a white suit and big sunglasses, and he was swaggering in a jeep with his legs on the window of the car, holding a thick cigar in his hand.

"call!"

He exhaled a puff of white smoke.

A military major sat on the right and drove the car. The jeep drove all the way into a large ammunition depot. Li Chenghao and Siyanjie jumped out of the car.

A senior colonel in uniform stepped forward, shook hands enthusiastically and said, "Comrade!"

"We welcome you!"

Li Chenghao looked stunned, why did he become a comrade?
But this does not hinder his politeness: "Comrade!"

"Long admiration, long admiration!"

An interpreter is nearby.

"Since the goods you requested are too few, we hope you can make additional purchases, otherwise you will need to pay a batch of customs fees for entry and exit." The colonel took a group of people to visit the arms warehouse. In the bottomless warehouse, the style and serial number are painted on the outside of the weapon box.

From small bullets and grenades to large heavy weapons and missiles, it can be said to have everything that one expects to find.

With the depth and breadth of this warehouse, it is a bit small to be called an ammunition warehouse.

It should be called Arms City.

Li Chenghao was smoking a cigar, frowning, he would be killed like a pig when doing business with the big brother!

No matter how religious a person is, when he becomes a businessman, he will not be able to escape the nature of mercenary and penny-pinching.

Li Chenghao tapped his finger on the cigar and asked: "Five thousand guns, [-] rounds of ammunition is not enough? When we talked about the price earlier, no one mentioned the customs fee?"

"Mr. Colonel, do you still need to pay taxes on smuggled and exported weapons? I have never heard of it!"

The colonel chuckled lightly and said, "Arsenal dealers in North America buy tens of thousands of guns at a minimum, and a whole train and a whole transport plane come to pull them. In comparison, do you think the number of [-] guns is large?"

"We hope to cooperate with the entire Yihai Group to agree to your procurement needs. We know that there are our best brothers and comrades in the Yihai Group."

"In the past, we spent too much money producing and researching weapons. Now, citizens need to replace weapons with food and commodities."

Li Chenghao understood: "It's nothing more than asking us to buy more!"

"Row!"

"Then let's go for a walk."

Li Chenghao wandered around in the warehouse, and the major introduced the types of weapons, ways of using them, and methods.

A person in the rivers and lakes usually punches, lifts a knife, touches a pistol, and rarely uses a rifle.

How could it be possible to be tempted by the Soviet arsenal!

Li Chenghao suddenly felt that his eyes were wide open, and he had the feeling of a bumpkin going to the city, wanting to take everything home.

The senior colonel who received him had seen too many faces of arms dealers, and immediately knew that Li was always a big businessman, and his smile was even bigger when he stood by.

"Ajay."

"The Hongmen Great Court has millions of overseas members, so [-] guns might not be enough, right?"

Li Chenghao asked.

Four-eyed Jie bared his teeth: "Brother Hao, everyone has to go to work, who has the opportunity to shoot every day?"

Li Chenghao said, "No!"

"The Grand Duke's cousins ​​often live overseas and are surrounded by enemies. They must definitely need more arms... Besides, the Daquan Gang, the Number Gang, and Yihai have some needs."

"I have to buy more."

"I really want to buy more!"

Four-eyed Jie saw the boss' serious expression, pushed his glasses, and reminded: "Brother Hao, grandpa will give us a budget of [-] guns and [-] rounds of ammunition."

Li Chenghao glared at him sideways: "Who do you look down on?"

Four-eyed Jie was taken aback.

"The company's dividends that have been deposited in my account for several years are probably more than eight million dollars. For the company, for the brothers, a little bit of money."

"I, Ah Hao, can still do it!" Li Chenghao sighed leisurely, smoking a cigar.

(End of this chapter)