I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 567
restaurant.

Zhang Guobin boarded the high platform, picked up the microphone, and said aloud: "Welcome everyone to participate in the Heyi Changhong Conference. It's another year of glory. It's a good year. I'm so happy. Everyone here is a familiar face."

He opened his left arm and laughed out loud: "I hope that everyone will attend the meeting every year and contribute money every year. After all, if a newcomer comes up, I don't know if Changhong will still be able to sell."

"Hahaha, Zhang Sheng really knows how to tell jokes."

"I will come every year!" The audience roared with laughter.

Someone muttered: "With the signboard of Heyi, Heyi Changhong will always be the most valuable lucky draw in Xiangjiang!"

The brothers on the first and second floors have already had dinner, and while they are eating brine platter, stewed beef brisket and other dishes, they are chatting and laughing, blowing water and farting.

Zhang Guobin clasped his hands and said: "Thank you for your support. Changhong, who is [-] meters like last year, hangs on the stage. I wish you all a prosperous new year and a great future!"

……

Second floor.

At a red stick banquet, Ma Wang lowered his head and asked Yuan Bao quietly: "Yuan Bao, how much do you plan to pay this year?"

Last year, Heyihe Tiantang took Changhong for [-] million. For Yihai, he still has no big bottom to pick Changhong alone. It must be a matter of great prestige to win.

Changhong shoots once a year, and once a year, it seems that many clubs want to compete, and it takes seven or eight years for [-] clubs to compete for one round.

In the future, there will be another round of competition between the leaders of various associations, and then another round of competition for the new strongmen. Secondly, horse boys who want to fight for fame and curry favor with Yilong will come out to fight again, so if you want It is really difficult to get a Changhong. After all, the value of Heyi Changhong is different from that of Yihai Changhong in the past. In theory, there are hundreds of thousands of competitors, and there are at least hundreds of gangsters who are willing to pay. .

long red.

The red one is the name, the name, and the price of a piece of long red, which reflects the strength of a society, is a generally accepted rule in the world.

Yuan Bao smiled sinisterly: "I don't plan to pay much, maybe around three million."

"No way! Brother Yuanbao!" Ma Wang said in amazement, "Your dividends from the Northern Burma Jade Mine are more than four million Hong Kong dollars at the end of the year, plus three million dividends from the Millennium Jewelry Equity, so you plan to pay five million?"

The money is a one-time dividend at the end of the year, not including the monthly account entry. It's really unconscionable to spend three million for Changhong.

Yuan Bao's tone was surprised: "How did you know?"

Ma Wang said with a sly smile: "I also bought the shares of Millennium Jewelry in private. Shareholders have to be notified of the dividends. I will distribute [-] yuan soon."

"Go to ask Brother Yao about the company's business dividend.

Yuan Bao smiled and said: "Brother Ma Wang, you have divided more than [-] million yuan in horse stable business this year. In addition, the income from Taiwan Island horse stables, Houston horse stables, North American horse stables, and training technicians in Guancheng and Shencheng in the inland is calculated. At least ten million!"

"The betting business is said to have [-] million dividends."

"How much do you plan to pay?"

Ma Wang said proudly: "Ten million, just ten million, I usually earn enough, and I will give back a share to the boss at the end of the year!"

"Baku, Brother Mawang!" Yuan Bao gave a thumbs up, picked up a piece of beef brisket with chopsticks, and chewed with relish.

Ma Wang urged: "You are good enough, fight with me!"

"it is good!"

"I'll fight with you to the end!" Yuan Bao slammed down his chopsticks and shouted, "I've seen you dislike me for a long time. Today, let's see who is more filial to sit in the hall and who is more supportive of the club!"

"Mother Thurrey!"

"That must be me!"

"Hey!" Ma Wang slapped the table with his palm, causing the surrounding bowls and chopsticks to rattle. The landlord, sister Mei, and Du Wen all turned their heads in astonishment.

"Don't any of you argue with me!"

"A bunch of fun!"

……

"It's a fight with Yihai."

"I didn't get it last year. Whoever wins this year will get angry. I don't know how much money I will get."

"At least [-] million!"

"With the current worth of Yihai Ten Heroes, it's not difficult to take out [-] million yuan. I'm so angry, it's possible to spend all of my wealth!"

Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, Lou Daoyong and others sat in the hall and talked a lot, lettuce sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and a dog was like a concubine, with disappointed eyes.

……

Zhang Guobin saw someone slapping the table on the stage, glanced at him, and was stunned: "Did Ma Wang pull it up?"

"Fall on the street!"

He announced aloud: "This year's Heyi Changhong has officially started auctioning. There is no reserve price. Please bid!"

"Shh!"

Ma Wang stood up, pointed at Yuan Bao and said, "Yuan Bao!"

"How much do you pay!"

Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang, Da Dae Yong, and Tian Tian immediately cast their gazes.

If the big guys from Heyihai don’t bid, it’s meaningless for a group of small brands to sit in the hall and ask for a price. However, from the prices offered by Heyihai’s big bottom, you can see whether the development of Heyihai this year is good, whether there is money, whether it will Will pay a high price....
Does the small print stand a chance.

"What do you mean?"

Holding chopsticks in his hand, Yuan Bao held a bowl filled with beef brisket, stood up with a dignified and forceful movement, and said, "How much do I need to report to you?"

"Mawang, what level are you!"

"Smelly horseman!"

"Boom!" Ma Wang kicked Yuan Bao's stool over, and shouted sharply, "I've seen you displeased for a long time!"

"You are the only one who has money? We and Yihai's big bottoms have no money? To tell you the truth, this year I made tens of millions by relying on the horse fence. Anyone with a discerning eye in the betting business knows how profitable it is. Do you know about the Asian Fighting Championship? Betting , I accept it!"

"Remember, I am the horse king, not the groom!"

None of the Jianghu present looked down on Yihai because of the quarrel between the two big bottoms, because this kind of quarrel happened from time to time in the club, and the two big bottoms dared to stand up to argue, which meant they had confidence.

Everyone was concentrating on the four words of earning tens of millions of dollars. A big bottom can earn tens of millions of dollars just by relying on one business, which is more than the annual income of some small associations.

Zhang Guobin didn't want the scene to continue to be chaotic, he waved his big hand and shouted: "Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, you two get out!"

"immediately!"

"roll!"

There was a roar from the speakers.

Ma Wang left angrily.

Yuan Bao strode up with the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

Zhang Guobin apologized with a smile: "Sorry, fellow students, my brothers are used to being hot, and I will definitely punish them a few more drinks later."

His eyes swept across the bottom of the rest of Yihai at the same time, and Heyi Zuoguan and the red sticks shook their heads: "It's okay, it's just a little quarrel. If you don't quarrel and don't hold a chair, how can you be called a Jianghu person?"

Afterwards, the landlord raised his hand and said, "The landlord of Heyihai Sandong Street has an offer of [-] Hong Kong dollars. I hope you guys will give me a chance!"

The mourning dog's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "Why did you pay [-] yuan?"

Mei Jie immediately shouted: "Two hundred and ninety thousand!"

"Miss Heyihai Portland Street Tangkou, who made me take this step, all the dance halls and bars on Portland Street are free of alcohol and water fees, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year!"

Belly Wen sneered: "Three hundred and ninety thousand, who has no minor problems in his life? Those who don't give face to themselves weigh it."

The words of the God of Medicine in Xiangjiang did not frighten the people of Jianghu, Tian Tian said to the mourning dog: "Just now Ma Wang had a quarrel with Yuan Bao, and almost got into trouble, which made Mr. Zhang unhappy."

"Especially the way Ma Wang flaunts his wealth, hehe, the landlords have received warnings from Zhang Sheng not to pay too much money."

The mourning dog is in a good mood: "My chance has come!"

He immediately stood up and raised his hands and shouted: "I offer [-] million, I wish the Heyi brothers a prosperous life and good luck!"

Three words are good luck.

Sitting in the hall, He Yixin loudly and bravely bid the price immediately: "[-] million, I just want to fight for a Heyi Changhong, remember the heart of Heyi, I hope everyone in the same family will be successful!"

"Fulfillment!"

He spoke very quietly.

The whole building can hear it.

Heyi Changhong once again reached a high price of [-] million!
At this time, He Yiyong stood up and held the toast without changing his expression, "Seven million, this glass of wine is toasted to you brothers, and I hope you will give me some face!"

Three million is one level, five million is another level, and seven million is the next level. The first level sweeps away most of the small clubs, the second level sweeps away the second-rate clubs, and the third level leaves only large characters. Enough to fight.

He Yiyong has done a good job in the rubber business in the past two years.

The mourning dog sat back on the chair full of disappointment, and sighed: "Year after year, which year is the first!"

Zhang Guobin saw that no one was paying a higher price in the audience, so he said: "Congratulations to He Yiyong for winning the 87 award. Please sit with Yiyong and Uncle Tang on the stage. Everyone applauds!"

"Crash!"

There was a burst of applause from the audience, Uncle Tang drank the wine in the cup, went up to the stage and took off Changhong, the atmosphere in the restaurant was very warm.At the entrance of the restaurant, Yuan Bao squatted on the ground holding a bowl of beef brisket rice, complaining: "Damn it, you can get Changhong for seven million. It's really earned by poking feet."

Ma Wang sighed: "Hey, what can we do? No matter how good the income of the hall is, it is not enough to buy a house for the brothers. In the past few years, you can save some money. Get the house for the brothers and then get a long red card and come back proud .”

While eating, Yuan Bao cursed, "Fuck the house price, it makes me, a gangster like me, breathless."

Ma Wang took a puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and looked back at him: "I can't even fool you, so don't even try to fool the landlord and sister Mei, just give the opportunity to the small community."

In fact, Ma Wang wants to force Yuanbao to pay a high price, let Yihai get Changhong, and let Yuanbao bleed again. If Yuanbao has no money to settle the house in the future, hehehe, it will be a lot of fun, but Yuanbao is very clever. Not only can you not be fooled, but you can also play tacit understanding. Now who can complete the goal set by Brother Bin will have a greater chance of becoming a position and a higher status in the community.

Yuan Bao curled his lips and said in disbelief: "I originally prepared [-] million yuan to shoot Changhong, and I planned to pick Changhong in a glorious way, now? Forget it!"

"It's enough that people don't see him as a poor ghost."

Ma Wangzheng said: "Yuanbao, we are not poor! We just want to buy a house for our brothers. Those who rush to the street and don't buy a house don't know how expensive the house is. Doesn't the money sent to Grandpa become brothers' house?"

While the two were talking, a boy ran out of the restaurant, bowed and said, "Brother Yuanbao, Brother Mawang, the dragon head is about to toast."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going back to punish the wine. If I don't go back, I won't be able to serve the table!" Ma Wang hurriedly threw away his cigarette and ran away. They are really happy, only Yihai and Dadi have a trace of stinginess, stinginess and lack of confidence in addition to their majesty.

He Yiyong was able to win Changhong at a price of [-] million, which is also a celebration for He Yiyong. It is a good thing to win the lottery.

　Will update irregularly tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)