I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 97 Who runs the business in Tsim Sha Tsui?
"Prince, should I also transfer my shop on Tung Choi Street to you? My shop is profitable, so it's okay to add two cents to the account?" Ma Wang took the opportunity to join the ranks of selling shops.

This guy has a lot of ghosts. He opened a shop on Tung Choi Street and thought of opening a lingerie shop. Both shops made a lot of money just by purchasing goods from abroad.

Zhang Guobin smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter, two points are two points."

"Thank you, Brother Prince."

Ma Wang sat down with satisfaction.

The last time Heichai asked Ma Wang and Mei Jie to enter Tung Choi Street to open a shop, it was about a community brother, fair profit, everyone should give a chance...

This time, Ma Wang bought a new Jue Shi Road, so he must spend a lot of money to develop the site. Shenghe gave the site to Yihai, but he would not transfer all the assets of the hall to Yihai. Buying and selling according to the market price, in fact, fighting and killing among associations is what grabs the "water right".Relying on violence to monopolize the management rights of gray areas in a certain block, it is well known that gray businesses bring money the fastest and make the most money. Except for the transfer of land within the community like Dao Youhui last time, otherwise, there will be no land with shops transfer occurs.

Of course, if the flags of each association’s site are pulled out, they will lose the right to search for water in the block accordingly, and the shops they open will often be unable to operate, and will be frequently harassed by other associations. Transfer to the new club, renovate and change the signboard, and continue to operate the water.

On the contrary, the sneaker shop and clothing store opened by Zhang Guobin can continue to operate even if the flag is pulled from the site. A simple call to the police can sometimes save a lot of trouble.

You can call the police for normal business, but not gray business.

Now Zhang Guobin monopolizes the sports shoes and clothing business of two streets, just pocketing the interests of the streets, and making a profit for one street.

Opening a sneaker store is hundreds of times better than ordinary people.

Zhang Guobin accepts the Tung Choi Street shop, and he will definitely make money in the future, so he is not stingy.

What's more, Ma Wang's underwear store can really make up for a piece of the clothing market. Looking at the women's clothing store opened by Mei Jie honestly, I don't know what he was taught by Brother Bin. Ma Wang really deserves to be Ma Wang, who understands women...

"Now Tung Choi Street is really for you."

"Abin." Heichai said with a smile.

"I like to be fair in doing things, and I don't want to rub sand in my eyes." Zhang Guobin nodded.

At this time, Yuan Bao was smoking a cigarette and said, "Prince, Ma Wang, what do you want me to do for the noodle stall in San Tiao Street in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"It just so happens that you don't like to sell fans, let the brothers get the goods from me, why don't you just dump them to me."

Zhang Guobin looked at Yuan Bao sideways, this guy who rushed to the street, and even choked with me during the Chinese New Year photo shoot, now he knows how to build a relationship?
He had known for a long time that Heichai had handed over the fan stall business to Yuan Bao.A little rascal who used to make a fortune by selling ingot candles, and later engaged in the dirtiest organ smuggling, and now he got the line of the Golden Triangle powder stall. He was very fierce in collecting water every month, so he dared to speak loudly during the Chinese New Year!
However, Zhang Guobin has no interest in selling fans at all, but he can't stop his brothers from selling them, so he pondered for a while and took the case and said: "If you like to sell, sell it. I will take five Hong Kong paper for one gram and donate it for you." The Children's Welfare Fund accumulates some blessings."

"You!" Yuan Bao's face was sullen: "Hmph! If you want to be a Bodhisattva, then do it! I don't care!"

"I'm serious." Zhang Guobin said sincerely.

Recently, Guo Weiming from the Public Relations Division wanted to see if he had been taken advantage of by always urging him to respond to the police force's publicity and participate in the police force's charitable donations for the Children's Welfare Fund platform.

He intends to accumulate some blessings for Brother Yuan Bao, is that okay?

Yuan Bao sat down angrily, with a cigarette in his mouth, with an ugly expression.

"I don't sell fans, Jue Shidao, you do it, three hundred thousand a month." Ma Wang didn't care, shrugged his shoulders, and agreed.

Yuan Bao choked out a sentence: "Thank you."

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat.

Let him eat shit once!
Next, the other hall masters did not speak, after all gambling stalls, nightclubs, stables, financial companies...

These businesses must be run by the two underlings. Thousands of horses need to find food, and it is impossible to let them go. Now, the three streets of Austin Road and Shanlin Road have not been renovated, urban construction projects, and other major projects. In the end, it's either impossible to get in, or to do other business. There are so many brothers in the club, just staring at the three streets, they would have starved to death.

Heichai watched the scene calm down, and looked around the long table. Zhang Guobin saw that no one spoke again, so he put away the butterfly knife in his hand, adjusted his sitting posture, leaned against the back of the chair, picked up the teacup, and said proactively: "I recently I received a rumor that people from the police department are going to attack the horse stables, everyone who is in the stable business, please be careful."

Zhang Guobin lowered his head and picked up the bowl cover, made a little tea, and lowered his head to take a sip of hot tea.

Some things don't need to be explained too clearly, you should understand what you should know, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost.

"Mother Throwing Lei!" Ma Wang slapped his forehead, and sat down on the bench with his big buttocks, feeling sad from his heart, Ang Tian shouted: "The poor guy is really human!!!"

"Everything is done in the horse pen!"

"Why don't you mess with Miss Xiangjiang?"

Ma Wangxin is like a roller coaster at this moment, rushing to the sky, then falling to the bottom, his face is full of tears.

Heichai nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, the prince's news has been heard clearly, the horse stable business has been kept low-key in the past month, and the place can be closed for a few days if necessary, otherwise the customers will be taken away by the messengers, and there will be no more customers in the future." Visit Yihai's place again."

"Collect the count!"

"Yes."

"Grandpa."

Miss Mei, the hall masters with horse fences on the land of the landlords nodded in response.

Zhang Guobin turned his head and asked Da Bohao to take out the accounts, and handed them to the master in the order of the hall. The master checked the accounts one after another, and then let the accounts be understood by the white paper fan in the hall. The money in the accounts will be managed separately through special channels.

The money to be used for the direct expenses of the association should be kept in foreign accounts, and some expenses that need to be distributed as dividends should be washed and then transferred back to the country. It is impossible to open an association account in Xiangjiang and be seized by the police. Dividend money must also be laundered, otherwise the police will A sentence of illegal funds can destroy the savings of a club boss.

To my little brother, underground transactions and gray business are all black money, and small expenses are irrelevant.

This time, the hall masters of the association did not delay the accounts, and checked the accounts one by one...

How much money can I earn in a month?
Only the palm master and the sitting hall know,
All other hall accounts are under the jurisdiction of the hall master.
Outsiders don't know.

Heichai took the initiative to stop Zhang Guobin before all the hall masters finished handing in their numbers and got up to leave: "Prince, leave later, I have something to ask you."

"Yes, Grandpa." Zhang Guobin stopped his strides, turned his head to look at Da Bohao, and Da Bohao went downstairs with the big bottoms and the top horses first.

Heichai didn't care if anyone was around, turned around and went to the cage, grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, and threw them into the cage one by one.

The macaw is hilarious.

Zhang Guobin stood by and said with a smile, "Grandpa, the parrot is so beautiful."

"What's your name?"

"Prosperity."

Heichai replied casually.

"Good name!"

Zhang Guobin nodded.

"Pfft." Heichai couldn't help laughing, grabbed the melon seeds in his hand, threw them into the cage, and said, "At first, Mr. Su named it Tianlu, but later I thought the name was too prosperous to feed him." , simply called Wangcai."

"You also know that when I escaped from Chaozhou, I used to take a humble name so that I could support myself."

Zhang Guobin nodded again: "So, I think it's a good name!"

"You, you..." Heichai shook his head with a helpless smile, turned around and put down the melon seeds, held the faucet stick, and looked back: "You took down three streets in Tsim Sha Tsui, but only gave you two streets, are you very unhappy? "

"Grandpa, I'm not unhappy at all!"

Zhang Guobin clarified straightforwardly.

Heichai shook his head again: "Don't explain, I don't know you yet, I just miss the club, brothers and territory in my heart. From the day you snatched the life and death lottery to fight in Yau Ma Tei, I knew that you valued the territory. Heavier than anything else, Dao Youhui's two streets earned you again..."

"Young people, don't be unhappy. Since these two streets are handed over to you, then Tsim Sha Tsui will have a lot of potential in the future, and it belongs to you! You must know that the community pays attention to fairness, and everyone should be given a chance. Some things cannot be said for sure. "

"Grandpa, I understand!"

Zhang Guobin tried to clarify: "Grandfather took these three streets, not me alone. You can't give me all three streets, otherwise the brothers will not talk about it, and they will have opinions in their hearts."

He thought he had shown enough.

Heichai nodded in satisfaction: "You have grown up."

"It's comforting to see these things."

The corner of Zhang Guobin's mouth twitched, isn't this a basic operation?Again, this gave me a face full of relief, and the praise with encouragement made my emotional intelligence very low!
At this time, I really don't want to touch your face, otherwise, you will say that I have a low EQ!

"It's all taught by grandpa." Zhang Guobin held it up.

Heichai smiled brightly: "You can fight and you have a brain. You don't lack territory, brothers, and Hong Kong papers."

"You can still be taught with an open mind."

"It's really rare."

"To tell the truth, this time you can think of suppressing people with force first, and then murdering people, without bloodshed, and shoveling away Yu Lanyao's territory. When I heard about it, I was shocked by your methods. The current prince is not the same as before. It’s different, it’s no longer the one who only knows how to fight and kill, and grabs the lottery of life and death.” Heichai sighed and said: “You said that you didn’t fight these three streets, but in fact you shot these three streets. !"

"Austin Road, Shanlin Road, and Jue Shi Road are all Yu Lan Yao's territory! If I ask who you want to be in charge of Tsim Sha Tsui, who do you plan to promote? Who can take up this important role in Yihai Society?"

Shenghe Qixing is missing one now, and the territory has been given up again.

In the future, Shenghe Qixing will either maintain six or become a bluffing title. This is much worse than the "Ten Heroes of Yihai".

At least the "Ten Heroes of Yihai" are worthy of their names!
Among them, the video tapes and photos taken by Zhang Guobin actually played a big role, but now they are still in the face of Xu and buried with her wife.

Faced with such a sharp question, Zhang Guobin fell into deep thought.

Who should Tsim Sha Tsui recommend?

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