Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 289 Chapter 288: Cry Poor
The three of them chatted for a while, and Sir Bao, reminded by the caddy, continued on the journey, preparing to win the championship.

Shen Bi and Lin Huaile, one because of the organizer's reason, and the other because of their poor skills, did not continue to catch up. They lay flat on the chairs and watched the sunset.

The final result was not surprising. Sir Bao won the championship, James Hua was the runner-up, and the third place was won by the credit officer of Jardine Matheson.

Obviously queuing up to eat fruit, the organizer has already booked the list of winners, and the rest of the people are just to accompany the prince to study.

Everyone present knew it in their hearts, but they all wanted to be the target of everyone's pleasure.

Dakousheng came out from behind the alley with his briefcase in his arms, his bald head was still as shiny as ever.

With the bag in between, head down, looking around with a pair of thief eyes, holding a cigarette in his hand, stuffing it into his mouth from time to time, and taking a puff.

In Yau Ma Tei at night, small merchants and hawkers gather on the side of the road, selling all kinds of fake goods.

Hermes for 100 yuan, Valentino for 30 yuan, and famous big names from all over the world are gathered on this street for citizens who come out to stroll at night to buy.

Dakousheng walked through the crowd, saying "I'm sorry!", and soon came to the Royal Nightclub.

It is said to be royal, but it is only a small venue, with more than a dozen boxes, plus a dance floor that can accommodate 50 people dancing at the same time.

The parking boy at the door also saw Dakousheng, stood up, and called out "Brother Sheng!".

"Good job!"

"Draw a bag of red ten thousand, relieve fatigue!"

Dakousheng took out a box of Hongwan from his briefcase and threw it to the sweet-talking parking boy.

"Thank you Brother Sheng, the boss is in the office to settle accounts."

Parking boy took Hongwan, feeling very happy. With this pack of cigarettes, he can keep an extra 20 yuan tonight.

Taking advantage of others, it is natural to say something useful.

Dakousheng nodded after listening, then opened the door and walked into the royal nightclub.

In the nightclub, there were still demons dancing wildly, and the urban white-collar workers on the dance floor danced wildly, venting the pressure caused by work.

The rich Kaizi walked out with his drunken horse in his arms, his chest was covered with white flowers, and he took a few sneaky glances, taking advantage of it.

Dakousheng did not take the elevator, but took the stairs, went up the stairs quickly, came to the office door with ease, and knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"Come in!"

Hearing the greeting, Dakousheng didn't hesitate, and immediately opened the door and entered.

At this time, Flying Cat was completely different from the same person as it was a month ago, with a gold chain as thick as a little finger hanging on its big neck, and two jeweled gold rings on its hands.

Wearing a custom-made burgundy suit and big leather shoes that reflect light, he is really wealthy.

Flying Cat is concentrating on its calculations. It will be the end of the year soon, and every horse boy will be given a red envelope, at least 200 yuan. If it is less, the brothers will laugh at themselves as a boss.

The door was open for a long time, but no one spoke. He put down the account book in his hand suspiciously, looked at the door, and found that the rotten man Dakousheng was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and smiling at himself.

"You are on the street! There is no movement at all when you walk, you are trying to scare me to death!"

Feimao cursed angrily. After cursing, he leaned back in the chair, picked up the cigarette on the table, and started to puff.

Dakousheng has long been used to his junior, who swears at him all day long. He has a lot of adults, so he doesn't care about this brat.

"Walking arrogantly, it is easy to be flattened."

"How come the habit that has been developed for many years, harmony makes money, and harmony makes money!"

Dakousheng made some random nonsense, then opened the briefcase, took out two stacks of big golden bulls from it, and threw them over.

"This is the rice that was sold this time. It's calm and I've earned a lot more."

"Brother Flying Cat, you get [-]% of the share. This is the bonus for this time. Do it often!"

Speaking of this, Dakousheng was a little proud, but he quickly calmed down his arrogance, and still had a mean expression.

Fei Maoyan took the money quickly, and for the sake of the money, he only muttered a few times in his mouth without cursing.

The two are superimposed together, which is 10 yuan.

After simply nodding twice, Feimao reached out and stuffed the money into the drawer.

"Is the market going well recently?"

"I went to Tuodi yesterday to have tea and snacks, and I heard the gangsters at the beginning of the word say that the price of Xiangjiang money turtle has risen sharply recently."

"Each one is at least 10 yuan, and the quality is good, and there is no cap."

"It doesn't make sense for the price of the turtle to go up, so my dividend won't go up."

Flying Cat patted its belly. It has been exercising less recently, and its belly is full of flesh. It's time to go to the boxing gym and exercise.

Dakousheng, who was sitting on the sofa, heard that Feimao was going to increase the price, and immediately changed from a sinister smile to a crying face, crying bitterly: "Brother Feimao, the price of the money turtle is going to increase again."

"But only Xiangjiang went up. Keelung, a place that doesn't shit, fell by hundreds of yuan instead. What a ghost."

"Recently, the sea is calm, the wind and waves are small, and the tortoises are less frightened, so there are not too many deaths. After all, there are still some troubles."

"Brother Feimao is in charge of selling the goods, I didn't entertain them with delicious food and drink that time, and I also paid overtime pay, so the profit is getting less and less."

"If this continues, I might as well be a beer girl and sell beer in miniskirts!".

The brewery that Lin Huaile bought before was renamed Champion Beer. In order to expand sales, he found a group of old and decrepit stable girls, and found them a little bit of work so that they could find employment again.

One piece is provided for each bottle cap, the contract system is established, and areas are divided for them. As long as the bottle caps match the number of wine bottles, they will be paid.

When the business is good, it is not a problem for one person to earn 400 yuan. Even in winter, they can earn [-] or [-] yuan, which is much more than being a horse bar girl.

Now the beer manufacturers in Xiangjiang are imitating the sales routine of champion beer, looking for a group of sisters, wearing miniskirts, to seduce the salty and wet people to buy more beer.

Food stall owners, as well as seafood restaurants, all welcome the arrival of Beer Girl.

After all, you don't need to spend your own money, but you can also add some more sales to yourself, so why not do it!
Feimao looked at Dakou's angry face, sneered, and cursed: "That brewery dares to hire you, so you must call me, so I can go and support you."

"Is there too much, but it's not a problem to buy seven or eight cases of beer."

"I just don't know if you, brother Sheng, can dance or sing?"

"If you don't know anything, then this business will be a bit difficult for you!"

What Feimao said didn't embarrass Dakousheng. For him, as long as he didn't pay too much money, he would be fine even if he was a turtle.

"Brother Flying Cat, business is difficult!"

"When the price rises, someone will come in to disrupt the situation. Shuibei's goods are almost sold out. If you don't sell them, you are going to make a big deal."

"Thinking of our small business, we can't make too much profit!".

(End of this chapter)