Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 395 New Business

When he arrived at the company, Gu Siwei walked around and went for a walk on the street. After reading the company's accounts, he also explained the things that should be explained. Gu Siwei felt that staying in the office was a bit too boring.

Asking Pan Baofeng to take him to the theater he had been to last time, Gu Siwei decided to cultivate his own sentiment first and listen to the quintessence of Chinese culture.

After entering the garden and asking for a private room, Gu Siwei stayed inside and listened to the actors on the stage singing a serious Peking opera called "Silang Visits His Mother", all with standard Beijing accent.

"it is good!"

Gu Siwei didn't understand what a fart, he only heard the smooth singing of others, so he gave a big applause.

This cheer made the fans sitting in the hall below raise their heads and look towards the private room here, and they were all thinking in their hearts: This raw melon egg can't even get a lottery!
Gu Siwei didn't know that all the old fanciers below were despising him, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take them seriously. In Gu Siwei's view, I spend money to listen to operas, and I want you to cheer and cheer for me. This bunch of cowards talk about everything?
Eating snacks and drinking small tea, Gu Siwei listened to the play with his own understanding, but he was still enjoying it.

After listening to a passage, it still makes people play.

"Baofeng, yes, bring up the excerpts. What kind of drama do you bastards have no money to listen to?" Gu Siwei saw that the waiter holding the excerpts was someone like the head of the class, and yelled a few times below, but no one ordered He called Pan Baofeng to get the play excerpts.

As soon as someone ordered a show, the guys below came up with Xiao Pao.

Gu Siwei took the playbook and started to turn it over. After turning it for a while, Gu Siwei remembered that when he came to listen to the play last time, there was a young girl who sang well.

It wasn't that he sang well, but that his voice reached Gu Siwei's heart, so he asked: "Is there a little girl in your team? What's the name of the one who sang...".

Gu Siwei couldn't remember for a while.

The waiter asked: "Guest, are you talking about Xiao Lianqiu?"

"Huh?" Gu Siwei looked at the waiter.

The buddy is also a clever master, and smiled at Gu Siwei: "How about I ask her to come over and let you take a look?"

"also!"

Gu Siwei nodded.

Just like that, the guy went out, and after a while, a young costume girl followed the guy into Gu Siwei's private room.

Gu Siwei looked at the girl, and he realized that he couldn't recognize her. She was wearing makeup last time, and she is still wearing makeup now. How could he know who was with whom.

"Sing a voice and listen."

"Sing a cappella," the man said to the girl.

The girl opened her mouth and sang to Gu Siwei: "Out of Jinshan Temple, full of anger...".

Well, that's what Gu Siwei heard when he heard it, so he said: "Okay, it's her, let's do whatever sings well."

As soon as I said this, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Gu Siwei glanced at the door and found that Zhao Sanle walked in with a flattering expression on his face.

As soon as he came in, he bent his waist to ninety degrees: "Mr. Su, my name is Zhao Sanle...".

Zhao Sanle's demeanor immediately fooled the waiter and the opera singer. They didn't know who the show was in front of them, but they knew who Zhao Sanle was. During this period of time, the gang bosses who have risen rapidly, the gangsters on the road Nicknamed Guolaole, with his gang of able-bodied and daring Beizi, he was in the limelight for a while.

Such a person actually saw this person as if he had seen a grandfather, so the two of them were not surprised.

Seeing Zhao Sanle's appearance, Gu Siwei smiled secretly: This guy's acting skills are not bad, it's a pity not to be an actor.

When thinking of actors, Gu Siwei couldn't help but think of Hong Kong's film industry, but unfortunately, now is not a good time to end up making money, and the Hong Kong film market has not yet risen.

"Mr. Su"

Seeing that Gu Siwei didn't respond, Zhao Sanle yelled again.

This is pure arrogance in the eyes of others.

"Oh, what's the matter, Mr. Zhao?" Gu Siwei was very cooperative, but Gu Siwei's acting skills were really inferior to Zhao Sanle.

"If you want to say who I admire the most in Hong Kong, it must be Mr. Su, who bought real estate with a lot of money a while ago..." Zhao Sanle immediately praised Gu Siwei.

As soon as this matter was revealed, the waiters and theater drinkers didn't know who the person in front of them was. In Hong Kong, money is the master, not to mention that this person is not ordinary rich.Who is the hottest rich man in Hong Kong right now?Even if the Mr. Su in front of him is not number one, he is sure to be in the top three.

Not to mention that this guy seems to be relying on the British guy.

If Gu Siwei knew what these two people were thinking, he would definitely not be happy. When the hell did he rely on a British guy?I just robbed the British of firearms some time ago, okay?

There are few words in the market rumors that are credible!
Zhao Sanle was rushing here. After Gu Siwei took the air, he asked Zhao Sanle to sit down and talk. This is in line with the current trend in Hong Kong. Which rich person has nothing to do with gangsters, so the newly promoted Su Siwei It is not uncommon for Guolao to be happy to meet each other.

Waiting for the waiters and singers to leave, Zhao Sanle also stayed naturally.

"How do you know I'm here?" Gu Siwei asked while watching the door opening on the stage below, ready to start the show.

Zhao Sanle said: "How could I know that you came here, last time you asked me to come to listen often, I came to listen when I have nothing to do, just happened to meet you...".

"Oh!"

Gu Siwei was noncommittal.

On Zhao Sanle's side, he reported on his recent affairs, including the two newly opened profit lines.

Gu Siwei said: "Now there are still a lot of people going to the United States for profit?"

"Why not? Everyone thinks that the United States can pick up gold bricks on the road. Now not only have they not seen fewer, but more, especially Vietnamese."

"Can you still do Vietnamese business?" Gu Siwei was quite curious.

"There are also Chinese in Vietnam. I did it by the way, and found that this business can be done." Zhao Sanle began to tell Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei didn't care where he was from, what he cared about was whether he could receive money.

"This group of people are almost out of pants, how can I give you money?" Gu Siwei asked.

Zhao Sanle said: "Ordinary people naturally don't have much money, but those who can think about smuggling over there, and those who can inquire about Taoism have some money, and what these people give out is real gold and silver, which is smaller than the current Hong Kong city. Fish and shrimps are much fatter.

Besides, even if you don’t have any money, you can still work and pay off your debts when you get there, there’s a financial company there, and the ways of repayment are also free…”

As he spoke, Zhao Sanle began to look at Gu Siwei, paying attention to the changes in his boss's face.

Gu Siwei felt it, and understood why this kid was vague. Gu Siwei is not stupid. What business in this world makes the fastest money and has the smallest capital?
One pornography, two gambling and three poisons, there is no escape.

When transporting people here to run the line, what is the first thing to touch?Moreover, the woman who ran over was penniless and had no skills. Is there a better way to make money comfortably?
"I don't want to care about how you make money, but if you bully your compatriots, don't let me know. If you let me know," Gu Siwei didn't continue, but gave Zhao Sanle a light look.

Zhao Sanle's spine started to feel chilly, and he immediately swore that he would never do such an outrageous thing.

Zhao Sanle is not stupid, not only is he not stupid, but he is also extremely smart. He knows how hard it is to get to the United States, but the boss is light and light, and he promised to be lucky in a few days, and from here Arriving in the United States is almost the same as flying directly there. How powerful this power is can be balanced.

So Zhao Sanle couldn't bring up the slightest idea of ​​confrontation, at least for now, he didn't even think about it.

From Zhao Sanle's point of view, this may be the young master of some family, who just wants to make some money for fun, and he doesn't care about it at all.

Gu Siwei ignored Zhao Sanle and continued to listen to the play. There was silence in the whole private room.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Gu Siwei said: "How is your preparation?"

"It's ready, and it will be arranged according to the time you gave," Zhao Sanle said.

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Well, Boss, can you bring back the money from there when you go this time?" Zhao Sanle said, "The bank over there is so f*cking black, they charge [-]% of the handling fee."

"Huh?" Gu Siwei was a little puzzled.

Zhao Sanle told Gu Siwei the whole thing.

After hearing this, Gu Siwei couldn't help being stunned, and thought: It's true that money can make Motui ghosts.

It's only been a few days, and this group of people have used their brains and tried their best to make money?It turned out that those boys in the United States started to start a business. What kind of legitimate business would they do, it was nothing more than usury, and then organized a group of girls to start a service business or something.

Unexpectedly, the business was quite good, and I saved a little money to get it back, but I encountered a new problem.

The United States is not like this side. The United States is an old capitalist country, and the management of funds is quite strict.

Everyone who sells flour over there has to pay taxes. Fortunately, those guys from the IRS thought of it and printed tax stamps directly for you. If you pay for this thing, it is equivalent to paying taxes. As for breaking the law, they don't care, but you If they break the law and haven't paid taxes, believe me, they will be worth n times more money than FB or something.

Think about it, under such circumstances, can you not pay taxes for other businesses?

It’s not impossible, then you have to give a high commission, get the money out of professional underground banks, and then launder it back to the United States. The most difficult part of this whole professional process is how to get the money out of the United States .

These guys are in pain, and they charge you [-]% all at once, who doesn't have pain in the heart? !

Gu Siwei also has a share of the money, which is equivalent to someone wanting to collect [-]% of Gu Siwei's money. Can such a fucking old Gu bear it?

"Let them put the money in one place, and I'll bring it back when the time comes," Gu Siwei agreed.

Hearing the boss's answer, Zhao Sanle breathed a sigh of relief.

After a pause, Zhao Sanle said: "Boss, if I say yes, if we can ship out other people's money, we will also charge a handling fee, even if it is [-]%, this business is profitable... ...".

Hearing what Zhao Sanle said, Gu Siwei was a little moved.

"Let them try the water first." Gu Siwei's guts, what's the point?
In this way, the new business of the underground bank started.

(End of this chapter)