Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

The third uncle is naturally the third uncle in the Huo Qingsong family, and the surname is Huo.

Standing next to him were Fourth Uncle and Sixth Uncle, both of whom were relatively young, rich and capable figures in the Huo family.

If "Huo Qingsong" is the light of the "Xijiu", then they are the light of "Qingsong".

After all, Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong are still relatives, uncles and nephews, and they have a dual relationship with them, and they basically have no feelings or connections.

However, they are the main force of Huo Qingsong's men!

After all, you can trust your own people when you work outside. Of course, the family with the same surname ranks first.

Originally, the "Huo Family" was the surname of a village in the mainland, with ancestral temples, ancestral halls, and genealogy, with a total of thousands of people.

After Huo Ching-song came to Hong Kong Island to do marked oil business, he has been bringing people from the mainland over, and gradually he gathered the "young people" of Bailai.

You know, there are so many people! The relationship is complicated! It's troublesome to manage!

This hundred-year-old young man is divided into several rooms and several branches.

Huo Qingsong has a group under Huo Qingsong, three uncles, fourth uncles, and six uncles.

The dozen or so people who died last time, Ma Quan surnamed Huo, were all tribesmen under the third uncle, and the third uncle naturally had the most opinion. Coupled with the cowardly and cunning character of the third uncle, he directly proposed to flash people.

Huo Qingsong raised his eyebrows and preached: "No! I want to raise 30 million to the diesel company! Keep doing business!"

The third uncle looked surprised, and immediately shouted: "Are you crazy! Thirty million?"

"How much money have you made for so many years? Brothers below are divided into one point. Do you have thirty million? Do I have thirty million?"

"Four uncle! Sixth uncle! Do you have thirty million?"

The third uncle spread his hands.

Fourth Uncle and Sixth Uncle were embarrassed.

Huo Qingsong lit a cigarette, dangled it in his mouth, and preached: "I don't have 30 million, but we definitely made more than 30 million in these years! I brought you all this money, and you don’t support me. ?"

Third Uncle Nu Nu no longer speaks.

The fourth uncle persuaded with some embarrassment: "Qingsong, we all understand what you mean."

"We have to do business. If we don't do it, we will have no food. We are not afraid of dead people when we are outside. We are afraid of dead people in vain."

"Not to mention that you can't beat the Fuqing Gang if you raise money!"

"The money is just for dipping..."

Huo Qingsong still has a firm expression: "I can settle the Fuqing Gang!"

"I have five million. If you take the house in your hometown as collateral, you will be able to transfer twenty million from the conference fund."

Meeting money is a popular "private lending" in the Fujian and Guangdong regions in the Mainland, commonly known as "making meetings".

Folk vaults composed of "members" of the same unit, fellow villagers, relatives and friends are popular in coastal areas. As long as there are people who "join the association", they can use the money in the "meeting" whenever they are born, old, sick, or die, or when their business is turning around.

This money will be given to you at an interest lower than loan sharks and higher than bank loans.

Among them, hundreds of thousands of small amounts don't need collateral, and they can be borrowed by credit and facial recognition. For millions of loans, a certain amount of collateral is required to avoid thunderstorms.

This "funding" is the way many coastal merchants started their business, and it is also the last "fund bank" of the regional chamber of commerce. Of course, once a thunderstorm is a meeting, tens of thousands of people, a whole city of people are unlucky.

Uncle Liu continued: "Twenty-five million is not enough! What's more, the Hong Kong dollar is larger than the RMB, and there is an exchange rate in between."

"A large number of foreign exchange transfers are prohibited in the country, we can only go to the black market, and the exchange rate will be higher."

At this time, Huo Qingsong’s girlfriend walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, and put the fruit plate on the table: "Uncle Si, Uncle Six, eat some fruit."

She was not called Sanshu at all.

Fourth Uncle and Sixth Uncle picked up the fruit and thanked him: "Thank you Wanwei."

The third uncle also knows to reach out for fruit.

Wanwei wiped her palms? With a soft smile, "The remaining money? Will my daddy make up for it?"

"Ok?"

Uncle Fourth and Uncle Six were surprised.

The third uncle even shouted directly: "Wanwei! Is your daddy crazy?"

"Didn't your father oppose you and Qingsong together?"

"Who said I'm crazy!" At this time, a gentle-looking man? A tall man in a suit opened the door.

He looked at the scene inside? Going forward and pulling out the knife on the table? He spoke aloud: "Master Zhuang has promised to cover Qingsong! As long as Qingsong raises 30 million yuan to the ghost of the diesel company! From now on Hong Kong Island... Qingsong is the only one. The King of Oil!!!"

"Master Zhuang?" San Shu and the others swallowed? After the initial surprise, his eyes became bright.

They immediately know the meaning of "Zhuangye" opening? They also think of the concern of "Chen Xijiu"? Know that Huo Qingsong is relying on the big tree again? He is going to be the big boss!

"Are you still against it?" Huo Qingsong's old husband laughed.

Sanshu and others shook their heads: "We support them all!"

These people see the wind and make the rudder good? They don't stick to themselves at all.

Right? Their purpose is to make money. Since there is money to make, it is worth following!

Daddy Wanwei reached out to put his hand on Huo Qingsong's shoulders, and put his arms around her son-in-law, preaching to the three of them: "Hey, also pay attention to the wording! I have never opposed Wanwei and Qingsong together!"

"I just think that the love of young people needs time to sharpen and sharpen it. That kind of love is fragrant..."

Daddy Wanwei smiled softly: "But Qing Song worked very hard and has proven his love for Wanwei."

"I officially promised them to get married! He is also the only son-in-law I recognize!"

Daddy Wanwei patted Huo Qingsong on the shoulder, showing a look of trust and value.

He simply forgot how he looked down on "Mainland Laojia" and "partial young and Dangerous"!

Huo Qingsong stared at the San Shu and others in front of him, raising his hands and raising his chest, with a confident expression.

He will develop in the future! ! !

...

"Time is fast."

"Raised 30 million in just two days."

"It didn't cost you a penny, did it?"

the next day.

noon.

The working day is coming.

Taking advantage of the noon break, Zhuang Shikai drove to a barbecued pork shop in Mong Kok and sat inside and chatted with Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiuhua 30 million has been credited to the account.

Zhuang Shikai was slightly surprised and asked aloud.

Chen Xijiu used chopsticks to mix the barbecued pork with rice, picking up a piece of barbecued pork, and naturally replied briskly: "No!"

"These are all money raised by Qingsong."

A piece of barbecued pork with rice was placed in front of the two of them.

They talked and settled for lunch.

Although the char siu rice is cheaper and the shop is relatively simple, it doesn’t waste time and it’s very convenient...

Besides, this char siu restaurant is very famous.

Zhuang Shikai laughed and said, "Then he is quite rich."

"It's all taken care of by Lord Zhuang..." Chen Xijiu smiled modestly.

Zhuang Shikai ate the barbecued pork and said, "Okay! Naturally, the money will arrive, and I will do what I need to do..."

"But... tell Huo Qingsong, don't forget to promise me..."

Chen Xijiu nodded: "Understand, if you can give it to him, you can take it back."

"I can still ask for interest." Zhuang Ye added, taking out a big brother, pulling out the antenna, and making a call.

And the interest in his mouth, ha ha, obviously is going to be paid for.

The phone on Zhuang Shikai's hand is connected.

"Mr. Zhuang."

"good afternoon."

The opposite said respectfully.

Zhuang Shikai is wearing a suit, eating char siu with chopsticks in one hand and eldest brother in the other, a bit like the local boss on the screens of later movies.

Don't misunderstand! "Tu Boss" belongs to art processed products, and there is no real "Tu Boss" in the world! Only the boss!

big boss!

Zhuang Shikai has become the most beautiful boy in the whole barbecued pork shop with a big brother in his hand. Other diners have to detour when they see it, not to mention the decorations such as watches...

Do you dare to talk about him?

The rich in this world will never be soiled!

Opposite the phone is Sima Xiang.

He is currently undertaking the transfer of benefits from the side of Lord Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai preached: "The account has just entered 30 million, and the person who drags the relationship to the diesel company, I want to get the entire share of the smuggled red oil! It's all!"

The transfer of benefits also needs to pay attention to the means.

Sima Xiang was very good at doing this, and the landlord would have a natural concealing effect, using finance to convey everything without leaving a trace, unknowingly.

"Understood, Zhuang Sheng." Sima Xiang answered simply.

The handicap of the diesel company itself is very small. The main characters are mainly related to each other. There is no need for Lord Zhuang to come forward. The landlord can handle it by themselves.

"Pattern."

Zhuang Shikai hung up.

Chen Xijiu raised his hand and beckoned to the counter: "Boss! Pay the bill!"

"Good!" The boss took his wallet and walked out of the counter, looking like he was busy collecting accounts.

Chen Xijiu took out a golden bull and put it on the table, preaching very grandiosely: "No need to look for it."

"Thank you boss, boss!" The owner of the barbecued pork shop picked up the Hong Kong dollar, bowed repeatedly, and thanked him loudly.

Zhuang Shikai walked out of the char siu shop with a toothpick in his hand, accompanied by Chen Xijiu.

I saw Zhuang Shikai holding his teeth while saying: "I talked to the Lu family in the New Territories and the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce in advance."

"They are the behind-the-scenes bosses of the New Territories Anhe Xinyi Group."

"Go and talk to them yourself, believing that they will not embarrass you."

Chen Xijiu opened the car door for Sir Zhuang, held the door frame, and nodded in response: "I see, Zhuang Sheng."

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyes and looked at him: "You are welcome."

"Papa!" Chen Xijiu closed the car door, got into the driving seat, and left his car on the side of the road. Even if he took a ticket to the traffic policeman, he would have to drive back to the police station for Sir Zhuang.

The "Xin Yi Tuan" and "Xin Jie An" are weaker than the Fuqing Gang.

Of the three gangs, the Fuqing Gang is the strongest. The Xinyi Tuan and the New Territories An don’t have to be in order. Both of them are street clubs working for their bosses.

This kind of society often has only people and no territory, and it mixes very badly.

The funny thing is that there are not even many people!

They are often located in the suburbs of the countryside, and the entire community is roughly a few hundred people. It is known that the "Thousand People Community~www.readwn.com~" is at best able to bully the small role of "Huo Qingsong".

They can't support themselves, they can only rely on the big boss to support them!

The big boss raises them as bodyguards, frightens people, or does some dirty work, basically not on the table.

There are at least a hundred such associations on Hong Kong Island. They may have a glorious history, but they are now collectively referred to as "sunset" societies.

Once you leave the big boss, it will fall apart and cease to exist.

They are the dogs raised by the boss! Most listen to the boss's words!

Zhuang Shikai didn't bother to trouble their organization, and he could solve all the problems by directly approaching their boss, without even a drop of blood.

The community in New Territories Ann is the indirect younger brother of Mr. Zhuang, the family of Lu and Hantao in the New Territories.

The Xinyi Tuan was the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce. Some mainland merchants who depended on the Patriotic Chamber of Commerce for food were also the indirect younger brothers of Lord Zhuang.

Oh shit!

Everyone on Hong Kong Island is a young man!

Except Fuqing Gang!

"Master Zhuang, what about the Fuqing Gang?" Chen Xijiu asked while driving.

The Fuqing Gang is the highlight.

Zhuang Shikai flicked the toothpick out of the window: "Just talk to them under my banner!"

"Isn't it simple?"

Chen Xijiu grabbed the steering wheel and smiled: "It's really simple."

As for the thoughts of the group of "Yaowen" members of the Fuqing Clan, it is true that the protection period of "Huo Qingsong" has passed.

Master Zhuang would have forgotten him a long time ago.

Unfortunately, they found out about the relationship between Huo Qingsong and Chen Xijiu.

And to blame them for selling red oil abroad, their eyes are full of tm money! Give yourself an opportunity for fair competition! Otherwise, Zhuang Shikai still hopes that they will engage in a wave of price wars with each other, and finally sell them to mainland development at a loss.

This is true patriotism!

That night.

Chen Xijiu went to make peace with several bosses.