Hong Kong film: I have seven capitals, and I have established branches all over the world

"KFC has always had problems. Not to mention you, even I don't dare to check it."

"Since there is no problem with the fried chicken at He Ji Tea Restaurant, then you help me buy 10 chickens. I'm going to hold a banquet tonight."

Smith smiled.

"Really? You earn tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars a month, and you still compete with us low-level people for cheap fried chicken?"

Ama was shocked.

"Cheap fried chicken, so what? As long as the price is cheap and there is no problem, I will eat it."

"Here is 1,100 Hong Kong dollars, and the remaining 100 Hong Kong dollars is for you to run errands. Go buy it quickly..."

Smith handed over the Hong Kong dollars and urged.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon.

"A hundred, how many tons of fried chicken do you have now?"

He Tianci asked

"Boss, each of us is working for 8 hours now, and the machine is frying non-stop. Now there are a total of 500 tons of fried chicken, all in the insulation room."

A hundred replied.

"Well, I'll take 200 tons, and the remaining 300 tons will continue to be sold."

"Also, each person can only work 4 hours a day, I will draw out 3 squadrons to take over."

"After all, frying work..."

He Tianci reminded.

After a while.

Inside the insulation room.

500 tons of fried chicken are already packed.

According to Fat Orange's suggestion, it will not deteriorate if placed in a 1-10 degree insulation room for a month.

With a specific packaging box, you can buy it and heat it for 5 minutes at will, and it will still taste the same.

One minute later.

200 tons of fried chicken appeared in the exclusive backpack.

"Hahaha, boss!"

"Since the exclusive backpack has reached 1,000 tons, the pressure here has been reduced by at least 90%!"

Sang Bo said excitedly.

"Okay, take all 200 tons of fried chicken out quickly, Tokta is still waiting to use it!"

He Tianci reminded.

Now the distribution of the 1,000-ton exclusive backpack is up to the younger brothers to distribute, and they only need to leave him 100 tons of spare every day.

It was seven o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

"Boss, I want to open a fried chicken store in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Make some extra money, do you think it's okay?"

Shanzi asked.

"How to make extra money?"

He Tianci asked curiously.

"The fried chicken in the store does not provide rice, and it is still original fried chicken."

"After I take the fried chicken back, I will just make some rice and some other flavors. At least I can make 10 or 20 Hong Kong dollars per serving."

Shanzi expressed his thoughts.

"You kid, you are smarter than your dad."

"Tianhong, I'll leave this matter to you. After it's done, temporarily provide 1 ton every day!"

"If the business is hot, it can be increased to 5 tons per day."

In fact, He Tianci already had this idea, but in order to make more profits, he still didn't do it.

I didn't expect that Da Fei's son Shanzai would think of this. He must be the first one among the hall masters to try this!

Three days later at noon.

A 300-square-meter restaurant opened in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The name is "Chicken Shop" and there is a line of red words below: All the fried chicken in this store comes from Heji Tea Restaurant.

In the hall.

"Smelly boy, do a good job and don't embarrass me."

Da Fei reminded.

"Tsk, embarrass your own face, you are worthy?"

Shanzai said contemptuously.

"Okay, can you two stop bickering."

Sister Qi reminded from the side.

An hour later.

300 square meters, all full.

10 pounds of fried chicken, according to 1 pound per portion, with rice, two choy sum, plus a sausage and a cup of milk tea.

The price is 35 Hong Kong dollars per portion.

The profit reaches 15 Hong Kong dollars!

The chefs hired by Shanzai can make five or six flavors of fried chicken rice, so the business is very hot.

Of course, the most important point is that He Tianci has limited the number of fried chickens sold every day in order to support the hall masters.

The advantage of doing this is that customers who did not buy fried chicken can go to Tsim Sha Tsui to eat fried chicken rice.

In the next week.

After deducting the money for purchasing fried chicken and the 30% fee to be handed in, Shanzai made a net profit of 300,000 Hong Kong dollars!

If nothing unexpected happens, at least 1 million Hong Kong dollars can be earned in a month!

So, the jealous Jiaqian brother immediately found He Tianci and said: "Mr. He, I also plan to open a fried chicken shop in Yuen Long, just like Shanzai, and I will hand in 35% every month."

After a few seconds of silence.

"I am speechless."

"What 35%, it must be 30%!"

"Also, most of the residents in Yuen Long are from the mainland."

"It's different from Tsim Sha Tsui. Are you sure you want to do it?" He Tianci asked.

"Of course I will!"

"At most, I can sell it at a lower price." Jia Qiange replied.

"No, fried chicken rice must be 35 Hong Kong dollars per serving, and there must be 1 pound of fried chicken..." He Tianci said seriously.

As the old saying goes, there is no order without rules. Since it is fried chicken rice, the amount of fried chicken must be guaranteed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Mr. He. "

Jia Qiange replied.

Three days later, on the busiest street in Yuen Long, Jia Qiange opened a fried chicken shop with an area of ​​more than 600 square meters.

Like Shanzai, he hired some chefs and served 6 flavors in total.

The waiters were all my family members.

The 1 ton of fried chicken shipped on the first day was also sold out. After deducting various expenses, the net profit was 60,000 Hong Kong dollars!

After a while.

In the following month, all the halls established by Xinhe Liansheng opened fried chicken shops.

The daily supply of fried chicken by these hall masters also reached about 30 tons.

In the blink of an eye, it was early morning.

Inside the box.

"Tianci, this is the financial report of Xinhe Liansheng last month. Take a look. ”

There are only two financial officers in the entire Xinhe Liansheng, one is Jimmy and the other is Big D’s wife.

Because Jimmy is now in Shenzhen, mainland China, handling matters at the new construction site, Big D’s wife is responsible.

There is only one person for payment.

The members are 130,000, and the basic salary of ordinary members is 1,500 Hong Kong dollars, plus some bonuses, benefits, etc., a total of 200 million Hong Kong dollars is required.

In terms of income: a total of 600 million Hong Kong dollars, deducting the share given to the hall masters, Big D and He Tianci each received 240 million Hong Kong dollars.

Of course, the income of He Kee Tea Restaurant opened by He Tianci and his overseas brothers is not counted.

"Tianci, the real estate industry is making more and more money now, why don’t we take out 600 million and invest in the real estate industry?"

Big D’s wife asked.

"Big sister, I don’t care!"

"Just tell me if you need money."

He Tianci replied.

"Let’s do this! ”

“Tomorrow morning at 8 o’clock, you notify the hall masters to hold a meeting, and I will come to announce it.”

Big D’s wife reminded.

There is no other way!

The hall masters of Xinhe Liansheng only listen to the orders of He Tianci and Big D, and she, the big sister-in-law, basically doesn’t pay much attention to them.

“Okay!”

He Tianci smiled.

Big D’s wife just left for a while.

Wang Jiu walked in and said, “Boss, the 1,000 tons of pork we imported for canning was seized by the customs.”

“The reason is that 50 kilograms of goods were found hidden in the pork.”