Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Tsim Sha Tsui Commercial Street.

Jimmy was sitting in his luxurious office, sorting out the company's information.

"Knock, knock."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Jimmy shouted without raising his head.

"Jimmy, you are really dedicated." Lin Yi said with a smile as he pushed the door open.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jimmy looked up quickly, only to see Lin Yi walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"Boss, why are you here? You didn't send anyone to notify me so that I could go downstairs to greet you." Jimmy quickly lifted his butt from the leather seat and walked out.

Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't bother yourself. Why do you need to do all those fancy things?

By the way, Jimmy, how is the business of the clothing factory recently? I heard from the boss that there seems to be some problems?"

Jimmy picked up a few account books on the table and handed them to Lin Yi, smiling bitterly, "Boss, the business of the clothing factory was OK at the beginning, and a few small companies were jealous and began to imitate.

Later, Big Brother D burned down the factory, but things did not stop.

Not long after, big companies such as Hongxing, Dongxing, Xinji, and Haohaobang also began to intervene in the clothing business.

During this period, Big Brother D was either on the way to burn down factories or on the way to being burned down by factories.

Last month alone, Big Brother D burned down 5 clothing factories, and two of our clothing factories were also burned down."

Jimmy was also helpless about Big Brother D's desire to monopolize the business in Hong Kong Island.

But his seniority was there, he was just a small 49 of Liansheng, and he had no right to object even if he wanted to.

Lin Yi opened the account book and flipped through it casually, frowning.

"Jimmy, the factory was able to make a profit of more than 2 million last month, but this month, it is only over 1 million. If this continues for a long time, it will not be a good thing."

In response, Jimmy could only spread his hands helplessly.

"Boss, I don't want to, but there is no way. Now the clothing industry is very competitive."

There is no way. Who wouldn't be jealous of such a lucrative industry?

Most of the workers are illegal workers in Kowloon Walled City, and the labor price is very cheap. The fabrics are just ordinary materials, and it is not expensive to buy in large quantities.

Overall, the cost of a piece of clothing does not exceed 20 yuan. But in the market, the price of a piece is 200 yuan.

Add discounts, special offers, membership cards, and full reduction activities, and the price of a piece of clothing is more than 100 yuan.

It is 5 times higher than the cost price.

What's more, the clothing business is legitimate and can be sold openly. Even if the police are the police, they cannot conduct random inspections.

Hong Kong Island has a population of more than 5 million. Even if the consumer group only accounts for a small part, the most popular and fashionable styles and extreme prices are enough to attract most young female groups.

What's more, they have spread these popular clothes to the entire Asian continent.

Wandao, Sakura, Peninsula, Malaysia, these places have sufficient consumption capacity.

5 times the profit and tens of millions of consumers have made the counterfeit clothing business a hot commodity in the eyes of many people.

This number of consumers is enough to kill all the Taoist friends in Asia in seconds. The key is that it is legal and compliant. The police have to escort this clothing business.

In a consumer market of tens of millions, the net profit of a month is only more than 1 million. It is conceivable how big the competition is here?

"Jimmy, what do you think?" Lin Yi asked Jimmy's opinion.

"Boss, we really can't keep fighting like this. You're always burning me and I'm burning you, wasting our limited energy on fighting each other."

From a purely business perspective, Jimmy made a very pertinent suggestion.

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded. "We really can't keep fighting like this. No one can make money this way."

Suddenly, Lin Yi changed the subject and said to Jimmy: "Jimmy, I'm going to build a second-hand car trading market in Shenzhen, inland. Are you interested? I'll give you a few shops when the time comes."

Jimmy's eyes shot out disbelief.

He also has investments in Shenzhen, but he dare not even think about such a big project as building a second-hand car market.

After all, there are too many interests involved.

"Boss, leave me two shops, how much? I'll transfer it to you in a while."

Jimmy is envious of the profits from second-hand cars.

However, Hong Kong Island does not have a large market. He is just a small fry in Liansheng and cannot get involved.

But the mainland is different. There is a huge market of 1 billion people.

Even ifOnly one in ten thousand consumers is enough for them to eat and drink.

"Don't worry about the money. You can give your goods to Saigon Dasha to ship. Just mention my name, he will do it for you properly."

Jimmie couldn't help but be more satisfied with his decision to follow Big Brother Yi.

In the underworld, personal ability is one aspect, but the most important thing is to follow the right person.

Guan Zaisen, whom he followed at the beginning, didn't make much money, and he had to clean up a lot of trouble every day.

"Big brother, thank you." Jimmie thanked sincerely.

"Brother, you're welcome."

The best thing about Lin Yi is that he doesn't eat alone, and everyone makes money.

For the sake of money, more and more people will surround him.

Touching him alone is equivalent to touching the interests of everyone.

The underworld is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.

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He Liansheng.

"Boss, I think it's not a good thing for the garment factory to have fighting and killing all day long." Lin Yi suggested to Big Brother D.

"Fuck him, this industry is originally ours. Those losers see that we are making money, and they are jealous and rushing to us. How can such a good thing happen!" Big Brother D said indignantly, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Boss, that's not the way to say it. If you are out there, peace is the most precious thing.

If the brothers in the society fight and kill like this all day long, they will make the foreigners laugh for no reason." Lin Yi patiently comforted.

"What should we do now? When we open a factory, someone will pour gasoline on us." Up to now, Big D has been in a dilemma.

He also knows that it is not a good thing for both sides to continue to consume each other like this. However, as the boss of He Liansheng, he can't lower his head. If he wants to die, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

People in the underworld fight for face. Sometimes, face is more important than life.

"Boss, how about this? You come out and invite all the big brothers to come out and talk. If you have anything to say, let's talk it out at the dinner table.

If we can't reach an agreement, we can fight again. Then the brothers will all support you. We and the 50,000 brothers of Liansheng have never been afraid of anyone!"

Lin Yi believes that everyone is out here just to make a living.

Who has nothing to do and fights all day long?

Only those dead bastards at the bottom fight and kill outside all day long.

The real big brothers talk about business at the dinner table.

Eating and drinking wine, they can negotiate the business. This is what a big brother should be like.

Big Brother D seemed to be persuaded by Lin Yi, but he still said stubbornly: "It is absolutely impossible for me to bow to them! If you want to treat me, just treat me. I can't stop you..."

This Jianghu people deserve face.

Lin Yi laughed secretly in his heart.