Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 103 Chapter 102 : Small Abacus

Qi Linwen's silence made it difficult for these uncles to continue to argue.

Seeing this, Master Bai smiled and said, "Causeway Bay is a good place. If we take this precious land, the brothers in the association will have another place to earn food."

"Big D, Yuan Bao, Xinghe five stars suddenly become seven stars, a good omen!".

Although these words were implicit, they were also explicit.

Young Master Letong Yuanbao, you can only choose one.

If you want to work for both, don't even think about it.

"Ah Le is not bad. He has given the society a lot of prestige recently. He is also a gentleman, and his subordinates don't go out to make trouble."

The cold guy spoke suddenly, and praised Lin Huaile.

Everyone said their own words, Bai Ye also stopped talking, looking at the sitting hall in the middle, waiting for Qi Linwen to speak.

"Are you done?"

"If you want me to say, if Xinghe wants to develop, it needs to promote new people."

"It's easy to train youngsters, but less brain-eating ones."

Qilinwen sat up straight, scanned the crowd, smiled, and continued: "Mr. Luo has come to see me!".

All the people present here are Hexinghe's past dynasties, so they naturally know who Mr. Luo is in Qilinwen's mouth.

For a prefix to prosper, in addition to pornography, gambling and drugs, it also needs the support of rich water pipes. This is a rule left over from the wharf period.

The big boss behind Hexinghe is the Luo family.

"Isn't Boss Luo betting on horses with ghosts?"

"Why do you think of us bastards?"

Shuangfan has a straight temper, what to say, when he heard the Luo family approaching, he asked curiously.

"Brother Shuangfan, what else can you do with us? Dirty work!"

"Could it be that he fell in love with me who weighs more than 100 catties and likes me? Ask me for tea?"

"He fell in love with Hung Hom. When the gymnasium was built, as soon as those young singers took the stage, countless people ran to Hung Hom."

"Even if you buy toilet paper there, it will cost you a lot."

Qi Linwen said this, stood up, clapped his hands, and used exaggerated body language to praise the geomantic treasure of Hung Hom.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha.."

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Everyone laughed and praised Qilin Wen's performance one after another.

"Sit in the restaurant, if you join Shaw Brothers, you must be more popular than Dillon!" Chuanbo praised sincerely.

Qilinwen stood under the lamp, let the light cover his body, scratched with his hands, and found that he had nothing to do with the light.

"How many years!"

"How many years have we lived by horse stables, gambling halls, opium halls, and Finnish baths, and we are like cancer, adsorbed on Xiangjiang's thin body."

"I don't earn a lot of money, but I get the most infamy."

"You have all seen the development of the water house in the past few years."

"Shenxian Jin hangs out with those ghost congressmen all day long, and he has a part in any kind of ghost charity party."

"What about us?"

"We have to hide when we see the note. Any intern supervisor can put us in a cell for 24 hours."

"Pounce on their mother!"

"Xinghe has a lot of money and more territory. Should I also go on the right path? Amei has been doing well these years. She controls the entire fruit farm in Yuen Long."

"There's a lot of money, and the police didn't ask her to check the card."

Qilinwen stood in the light, turned his head, and looked at the old immortals who were still in the dark.

The golden-toothed leopard narrowed his eyes immediately, this was a subconscious action of his thinking.

The other uncles were also frightened by Qilinwen's words. The dwarf mule just went astray, and now he is going to correct himself. I don't know if his brothers will agree.

"Change?"

"What do we use to cleanse the bottom?"

"Everyone here, the files in the mission hall are all one foot high."

"There are several life lawsuits in hand, how to clear the bottom? Can it be cleared?"

Niu Zhan is the calmest of his uncles. He is the second marshal, and he is the substitute at critical moments.

"Brother Wen, what do you think?"

"speak clearly!"

"Also let the brothers know your heart."

Chuanbao is Qilinwen's best friend, at this time, he naturally has to support his old buddy.

"A real estate company is a good way to make money."

"I've made a deal with Mr. Luo, we'll take care of the land, and we'll take care of the residents in the building."

"The construction team will all use our people."

"There are also quite a few brothers in Xinghe who wipe the ashes, just give them a way of making money, and we will go all out to enter the real estate industry!"

"Build our own building!"

Qi Linwen completely escaped from the idea that he had been planning for many days with Xinghe's speaker.

Everyone here is familiar with the real estate business.

In the previous speculation in tenement houses, the coffins that lost money were all gone.

"Five years ago when the tenement houses were speculated, they lost money."

"In the end, I lost half of the money, so I got rid of the building in my hand. Is it reliable to come here now?"

As the biggest victim of real estate speculation, Mr. Leng is full of bitterness.

If he hadn't lost his money by speculating in Tanglou, he would have left a few million for Qilinwen, pretending that he would not do things so brilliantly.

"If you build your own land and build your own building, then there is a reason for compensation."

"Since the Luo family has taken a fancy to Hung Hom, they naturally have their reasons. These miserly people will not take the initiative to open charity halls and do business at a loss."

Qilinwen was determined to follow, and explained tirelessly.

"Isn't it just building a building?"

"It's not that I haven't done it!"

"Ghosts from the Construction Administration, you're all greedy, you'll get a license if you give money."

"If you want me to say, it's better to kick the Luo family. Over the years, Old Ghost Luo has taken advantage of us a lot."

"Believe in the Luo family, it is better to trust the ghost."

As a veteran of Xinghe, Shuangfan has always been thinking about the development of the club.

After the wharf era passed, the relationship between the association and the big water hose changed from a master-servant relationship to a cooperative relationship.

After the four chief inspectors managed the bad guys, they even opened up a way for the society to make money.

Now the prefixes on the cards that Xiangjiang can arrange have completed the bloody primitive accumulation.

There is no legal money, but they don't pee, and each has its own way. In overseas banks, there are large sums of money deposited, which have been collected by generations.

Of course, it's only [-]%.

After all, associations also need to invest in various large-scale sites. Even if they are flagged, they will not disturb the operation of these legitimate businesses.

However, there is a fee to be paid.

It's not impossible to throw away the big water hose.

Qilinwen also thought of this, but quickly rejected Shuangfan's idea.

Now the big water hose behind the initials is not simply providing money and jobs.

Then help the association, clear up the relationship between the above, and when necessary, they need to open up channels and talk directly to brother one.

The wealthy families in Xiangjiang have unusual relationships with ghosts, and the good ones wear a pair of trousers.

Sometimes, you can't even open the way with money.

"Brother Shuangfan, the way is clear, don't talk about kicking the Luo family, even if you want to sleep with Miss Luo's family, I will catch one and bring you back as a tribute to you."

"Whatever you do now, your eyes are smeared, and you still have to rely on these bastards!"

Qi Linwen talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, he sat back, picked up his small purple sand teapot, and moistened his throat.

　The last chapter, good night everyone
　　I love everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)