The Rise of the Hero Starts from the Hong Kong Film

Master Su said, "Brother Dao Dao Dao is right."

Zhanmi slapped Master Su on the head lightly, and said, "Just shut up. Now that you have money and time, why don't you find a doctor to cure your stuttering, or you can order a lawyer?"

Master Su said earnestly, "Brother Zhanmi, I have been looking for a doctor."

Zhanmi's eyes widened, and he exaggerated: "Grass! The doctor has asked for it and said it like this? It's still you who say it's amazing!"

Everyone laughed.

Zhanmi chuckled and said, "Even you poor boy are so motivated, so I can't be left behind. Brother Yao, I haven't told you yet. I signed up for a business class and plan to systematically learn how to do business."

Oh?

Huo Wenyao was stunned for a moment, and could not help but re-examine Zhanmi.

Originally, he only thought that this guy had a flexible mind and was naturally good at doing business. He didn't expect him to go further, and others were still messing around. He had already started to improve himself, but he wasn't too surprised.

Because in "Dragon City Years", Zhanmi is beheading people with his left hand and holding a book with his right hand.

Master Su said: "Brother Yao, it's far from, no, more than that. Brother Zhanmi Zhongyou is studying English, and he only sleeps for five hours a day. I don't know why he fights so hard."

"Shut up, you idiot! I'm too embarrassed to talk about some trivial matters."

Jimi laughed and cursed.

Huo Wenyao took a deep look at Zhanmi, and he couldn't help but feel the previous emotion in his heart.

Huo Wenyao said: "Zhan Mizi, you are doing the right thing. If you want to do the right thing and do a good job in business, you must keep learning, but you only sleep five hours a day, can you eat it?"

Zhanmi smiled and said, "No problem, Brother Yao, Fei Zai came from our housing estate. I don't know how hard life is. The most fearful thing is to fight for it. What is the sacrifice of a little sleep?"

Huo Wenyao patted Zhanmi on the shoulder and said nothing more.

After all the important things are settled, the meeting will be dismissed, and we will do our own work.

Chapter 24: Brother Haonan is looking for it! (4 more)

Day two.

Zhanmi began to act, and took Chen Xiaodao, Shi Yesu, Crow and other more than [-] people to spread out in several prosperous areas such as Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, Tsim Sha Tsui, Wan Chai, Central, etc., each ranging from [-] to [-], and began to repurchase The first issue of "Fengyue".

Yau Ma Tei, a newsstand on the corner of Nathan Road.

"Boss, is there any "Fengyue" for sale?"

"Liangzai, you're late. We closed the stall last night and sold the last one. Come back next Friday."

"What the hell! It's sold out, do you want to be so popular?"

The newsstand guy was in high spirits and said, "That's the first salty and wet magazine in Hong Kong, do you know what the first one is? I only got eight, so it's natural to sell it. I picked it! I knew it would sell so well. , I just got [-] or [-] of his books, and I lost a lot."

"Huh!? That's it?"

The newsstand guy said with a wretched face: "The other one is, of course, "Fengyue", but it's not for sale. This book was kept by me, and the plastic cover was removed. I was so busy yesterday that I didn't have time to watch it myself."

Zhanmi said eagerly: "Sell me boss, I'll pay double the price!"

The newsstand guy was stunned for a moment, and he cursed inwardly, "Damn it, how hungry and thirsty are you salty and wet guys, they have already been opened and bought at double the price?"

"I won't sell it, I won't sell it." The newsstand guy shook his head, "I'll tell you all about it. I kept it for myself, and I haven't had time to watch it yet."

Zhanmi gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll pay three times the price, no, four times the price. How about ordering?"

hiss!

The newsstand guy took a deep breath and looked at Zhanmi in surprise.

"Five times! Five times the price, no other words!"

Zhanmi shook his head, looking like he was about to leave, and said unhappily, "If you don't sell it, the big deal is that I'll run a little longer. Fifty yuan a set, even forty yuan is profitable, why are there people selling it!"

The newsstand guy grabbed Jimi's arm and said decisively, "Sell it! I'll sell it!! Bring it for fifty yuan, this book is yours!"

Zhanmi happily gave the newsstander fifty yuan, holding the magazine like a piece of gold, carefully wiping off the dust, and seeing the newsstander's mouth twitching, he almost doubted his life.

Grass, do you want to be so crazy?

The newsstand guy put away the money and complained: "Liangzi, it's just a salty and wet magazine, do you need this?"

"cut!"

Zhanmi rolled his eyes at the newsstand guy, took off his backpack, showed two well-preserved copies of "Fengyue", and put this back in again, the newsstand guy was dumbfounded.

Only then did he explain: "You know, the first issue of Hong Kong's salty and wet masterpiece, the production is well-made, and if you put it on for a few months, someone will pay ten times the price! I will put it on for a few more years. Sell, do you believe it?"

After all, he ignored the stunned newsstand guy, turned around and ran away, continuing to collect magazines at high prices.

A similar situation was also staged in several other places, and the value of the first issue of "Fengyue" gradually became hotter.

No one is stupid, some people believe in this thing, some people don't, and even some smart people guess that there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes, but it doesn't matter, this is what Huo Wenyao wants.

Believe it or not, it doesn't matter. It's more important to focus on "Fengyue" magazine, and it's even more important to remember that "Fengyue" goes on sale on Friday.

In the words of later generations, this is nothing but traffic.

In the evening, Zhanmi, Chen Xiaodao and others came back. Today's task has been completed, and we will fight again tomorrow.

When everyone returned, Tsz Yun Shan also welcomed a heavyweight guest to visit.

……

There are five commercial streets in Tsz Wan Mountain, the longest ones are [-] meters long, and the short ones are less than [-] meters long. Among them, the most prosperous and most prosperous is Cuiping Street.

Maria High School is located at the end of Cuiping Street.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the working people gradually got off work, and the noisy and noisy night market on Tsui Ping Street began. If it is really prosperous, it definitely cannot be compared with the already established business districts such as Yau Tsim Mong, Central, Wan Chai, etc. Lots of people.

It was at this time that the five brothers Chen Haonan, Pheasant, Banana Pi, Da Tian Er and Foreskin came to Cuiping Street.

The pheasant shouted: "It's strange. In the past, he was beheaded to death by Guibahui. There should be a lot of small characters who want to come in and put up flags. It must be very chaotic these days, right?"

Chen Haonan joked: "You're deaf, I haven't heard that, Fei Zaiyao is so fierce, whoever steps in, he will beat whoever goes back. Standing in, lying out, he is more fierce than our Hongxing."

The pheasant said disdainfully: "No, Nange, do you believe this? I don't believe it. It's just a village flying boy. The other side has that kind of strength, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes can't be trusted."

Chen Haonan said: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, at least that's what we saw. Don't you even believe your own eyes?"

The pheasant laughed and said: "Hahaha, those who failed to plant the flags are all the eggs scattered with the leftovers, a group of waste wood, give me three hundred people, tonight I will enter the Ciyun Mountain and put my Hongxing's Qi, Brother Nan, do you believe it or not?"

Chen Haonan chuckled: "I believe, why don't you believe me, you are a famous chicken master. But you don't do it. People say that we Hongxing use the big to bully the small, and the more we bully the less, the more shame."

While chatting and laughing, a group of five people had reached the corner of Cuiping Street, and Maria High School came into view.

The pheasant scratched his head and said: "Grass! I haven't read for many years, and I forgot the school time. How can I find Fei Zaiyao?"

Chen Haonan thought.

"Wow!!"

At this moment, Banana Peel stared at the newsstand on the street corner and exclaimed: "I like this salty and wet masterpiece! Yesterday was so busy that I didn't know there was such a wonderful masterpiece on the market, and it was too late to buy it!"

A copy of "Fengyue" was placed in the middle of the booth.

Banana Peel rubbed his hands together, his face was wretched, he was about to take it when he reached out his hand, but was slapped away by the newsstand guy, and said with great air: "Liangzi, this is for me to see, not for sale. If you want to buy it, just buy it and don't. of."

The newsstand guy was a man in his fifties with a lot of gray hair, and everyone called him a white-headed guy on weekdays.

The banana peel was on fire, and he shouted at the white-headed man: "Push your mother! You are a newspaper seller, so what are you keeping? I patronize your business, you are so arrogant?! Don't you know that customers are God?"

The white-headed guy was too lazy to answer, and said bluntly, "Bad boy, I advise you not to make trouble, it's for your own good."

Chen Haonan, Pheasant and others were a little confused.

What's the matter with this old guy, so arrogant?You are a newspaper seller, who gave you the confidence?

Since I followed Big Brother B and joined Hongxing, when did business people dare to do this to them?

Banana Peel angrily said: "White-headed ghost, you pull a chicken feather, believe it or not I burned your newsstand?!"

Facing the threat of banana peel, the white-headed guy was not only not afraid, but even showed hope that they would act quickly, seeing Chen Haonan, Pheasant and others frowning, almost doubting their life.

What's the situation?

Chapter 25: The Conflict Begins! (1 more)

"Grass!"

Banana Pi was furious and snatched "Fengyue" from the white-headed man. With a wave of his hand, he hurled the magazines on the newsstand to the ground. He followed him forward and grabbed the white-headed man by the collar. came out.

"White-headed ghost, I ask you, why are you pulling so hard?! Show me again!!"

"I'll pounce on your mother!"

At this time, the nearby vendors stopped working one after another, looked over here, and glared at Chen Haonan, Pheasant and others, and the daring middle-aged teacher even shouted: "What are you doing, you want to make trouble? ?"

"Fuck off the street boy, you shouldn't be here!"

"Get out now!!"

"Don't disturb our business!"

If there is a leader, the others will naturally follow and scold them one after another.

Chen Haonan was startled, and glanced around in uncertainty. He secretly thought that Jiang Sheng's evaluation of that Fei Zai was really not wrong. The business here has been monolithic.

With such popular sentiments, it's no wonder that all the other small characters who tried to plant flags failed. If nothing else, just talking about management and the ability to buy people's hearts, Fei Zaiyao is excellent.

The surrounding merchants were united, and Chen Haonan and Pheasant suddenly fell behind.

Those traders surrounded Chen Haonan and the five people, constantly compressing the space for the five people. Banana Pi, Da Tian Er, and Foreskin were also panicked. They were always the only ones who collected protection fees from the traders. When were they surrounded by themselves?

Chen Haonangui is a Hongxing double-flowered red stick. Facing a group of traders, he can fight more confidently and escape, but it is shameful to be surrounded by traders.

At this moment, Chen Haonan's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a miscalculation, we shouldn't come alone."

The pheasant dragged the white-headed guy over, grabbed the white-headed guy by the neck with his left hand, stroked his right hand around his waist, held a bright fruit knife in his hand, pointed at the oppressed merchant, and said fiercely: "I beat your mother!!"

"What are you doing? What do you want to do!? If you want him to die, go forward, if you are not afraid of death, come forward, come on!!"

This time, it worked. Those traders who were slowly pressing forward saw the pheasant move their knives.