Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 93: Chapter 93

(Shuifang produces anti-bone boy, which is famous in Xiangjiang. As long as the money is enough, it will be sold in every restaurant.)
(My personal research believes that this has something to do with the development model of the water room, because under the reform of Wen Gui, a white-faced scholar, it is more like a company.)
(In addition, the ghosts have always wanted to get rid of the stagnant water house, because they were the second devils during the Japanese occupation period.)
Anti-bones boy!
Shenxianjin is an old Jianghu, knowing that if such a black sheep is not eliminated, the prefix will be ruined sooner or later.

"Go back and grab me the tire that hit the street."

"I want to know how much money this silly line has hacked the company."

When sitting in a restaurant, you need a vicious heart and thunderbolt means.

Not evil enough, not ruthless enough, that one will convince you.

Kui Qing nodded, and seeing that Lao Ding had no other orders, she turned around and went out to handle errands.

Lin Huaile took Wan Yuyan and his girlfriend out of Shenxianjin's office. Changmao and Dehua who were waiting outside the door greeted him immediately.

"Brother Le."

"Has the law arrived?"

"I called his law firm early in the morning, and it should be here by this time."

Lin Huaile nodded, and said to Wan Yuyan behind him, "Young Master Wan, let's go out to meet Zhang Lu."

"I booked a table at Fulinmen, and I'll get rid of your bad luck."

"I'll take care of the matter of the water room, and I promise that no little bum will bring you trouble."

"this way please!".

Hearing his old friend waiting below, Wan Yuyan nodded in fear, and said politely with Lin Huaile: "I heard the old gentleman inside calling you Ale, so I'll venture to call you Brother Le."

"What the hell is Wan Shao, just call me Yu Yan!".

Enough knowledge!
Lin Huaile originally thought Wan Yuyan was an arrogant playboy.

Unexpectedly, how easy it is to talk.

As long as you know the current affairs, there will be no big obstacles in communicating in the future.

"This is not a place to talk, go out and talk."

Lin Huaile stretched out his hand, signaling Wan Yuyan to leave with him.

At this time, Ah Gui also came out of the office and sent them out of Ruixing Company.

Zhang Wentian drove his newly bought Jaguar sedan and waited across the street. When he saw Lin Huaile and others coming out, he hurriedly said hello and walked over.

"Good brother, good brother."

"I don't think you will go gambling on high seas in the future."

Zhang Wentian looked Wan Yuyan up and down, and found that he had no major problems other than turning into a pig-headed three.

"Say nothing."

"If you say too much, it's all hypocrisy."

"In a word, mountains of swords and seas of fire will follow you!"

As soon as he heard about the gambling boat, Wan Yuyan waved his hand, expressing that he didn't dare.

Zhang Wentian didn't continue to say anything, and opened the door to let Wan Yuyan and his female companion get in the car.

"Lin Sheng, thank you this time."

"I'll send Yuhiko back first, and in a few days, I'll serve wine to thank you." Zhang Wentian said gratefully.

Lin Huaile didn't care about this, and said with a smile: "I originally prepared a table at Fulinmen to clean up Wan Shao."

"Blessings come to the door, blessings come to the door, good meaning."

"But Wan Shao doesn't have time, so let's do it next time."

There is no need to be too clear when talking between smart people.

But there is only one meaning inside and outside the words, the love owed to me needs to be repaid.

Zhang Wentian himself is very close to Lin Huaile, and every month he takes away tens of thousands of yuan in consulting fees from the company under the other party's name.

This is not a small amount.

Naturally, the interests of the employer should be put first.

"Let's go first, and talk on the phone at night."

Zhang Wentian didn't say much, and after saying hello, he drove away.

Lin Huaile watched the disappearing car for a long time before getting into his rich man.

"Brother Le, Hui Tuo?"

Changmao started the car and asked Lin Huaile where he was going.

"Go to the magazine office. Today is Sister Lan's first time working. Of course, I have to buy sugar water to express my condolences."

Lin Huaile unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and let Chang Mao go back to West Kowloon.

Xie Lan didn't know how Lin Huaile would come back so quickly, and even thoughtfully bought sugar water. She was looking at the magazine's accounts.

Lin Guosheng was sitting behind the desk, waiting for the boss's wife to ask.

"That's right. It's easy to reach a turnover of one million. It's a good business."

"The cost is a bit high, but the quality of Menswear cannot be compromised."

"The printing company still has to negotiate, no matter how big the sales volume is, they won't give any discounts."

"I see that there is no advertising revenue. Is it because no one is advertising?"

Xie Lan put down the accounts in his hand and asked a little strangely.

Lin Guosheng never thought that young people nowadays are so powerful that they can read such complicated accounts.

This is because Lin Guosheng didn't know Xie Lan's details. In Tsim Sha Tsui, Xinghe's horse boy called her Abacus Lan in private.

Sensitive to numbers, when she was ten years old, she helped her mother Lizhi to settle the accounts.

Later, she handled the accounts of the Golden Tooth Leopard.

Over the years, the site's bills have never been wrong.

"Advertisers haven't moved yet. After all, it's a salty magazine. They need to discuss it internally."

"Large companies, after all, pay attention to impact."

Lin Guosheng sat up a little straighter and answered seriously.

"Crazy Line, sales are king. If "Fen's Wear" sells 10 copies a month, their advertisement will be seen by [-] people."

"Even if it is advertised to sell rice rolls, it will become the most famous rice rolls in Xiangjiang."

"I don't have any common sense of communication."

Xie Lan shook his head helplessly, and then continued: "To set up an advertising department, don't look for it in the newspaper industry, go to the advertising company to find it."

"I don't know how you and Brother Le made the agreement, but it must be that the more prosperous the magazine, the more money you make."

"Find someone who specializes in making money for us, and the business will prosper!".

Lin Guosheng kept it in his heart after a lot of hard work, and at the same time sighed, there are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been in the limelight for hundreds of years!
"Brother Sheng, I'm fine here, you go down and do your work first."

Xie Lan closed the ledger and handed it to Lin Guosheng.

"Then I'll go back first, Miss Xie."

Lin Guosheng took the account book, greeted politely and left.

Seeing Lin Guosheng leave, Zheng Feng closed the door and put the accounts of the bus company and the insurance company on the table.

Xie Lan didn't expect that the slugs would have so many legitimate businesses.

She shook her hand wearily, opened it casually, and said without raising her head, "Are you from Ciyun Mountain?"

Zheng Feng nodded, and said bluntly: "In the housing estate, the family couldn't afford enough to eat, so I came to Brother Le's family."

"My grandfather is an estate boy. In the Hokkien dialect, you will win if you fight hard."

Xie Lan asked Zheng Feng a few words, and then began to look at the account book.

"Is there any mistake, just four minibuses, set up some kind of company, do you like to pay taxes to ghosts?"

"However, the minibus route from Central to Tsuen Wan costs 300 yuan a day, which is quite an exaggeration."

"Twenty stations, running for more than ten hours, even if I use red oil, I still have to pay for my underwear."

(End of this chapter)