money player

Chapter 155 Growth
“Mr.

"What? Boss Pan has the right person?"

"When I was young, I was deceived by a kid together. I went to Higashikawa to build a reservoir, and he went to Yamaguchi County to build a road. After receiving compensation, he did not return to his country. He went to Asakusa to work as a protector. Fei has been so successful that he now has his own casino, which is really awesome."

"As a young boy, you are living on your own, instead of joining a local organization in Japan?"

“Mr. The kid beat me up, what happened next..."

Pan Ruifa gave up.

"What happened next?" Xian Yaowen said with a smile.

"Hey, the Kanto Matsuda Group united six or seven gangs and asked the police for help. They used all machine guns and cannons to clean up the Taiwanese." Pan Ruifa gestured with his hands on his stomach, "I'll go after they finish fighting I have seen that many of them were blown to pieces by cannons, and many of them had their intestines knocked out. It was very miserable.

After all, Jie is the realm of little devils. Strong dragons do not overwhelm local cowards. If you want to live in Jie'er, you can't do it without joining a local organization. My junior Jie Fa got close to the Kanto Matsuda Group at first, and later I found the National Essence Association to protect me. "

"Boss Pan, what do you call your little boy?" Xian Yaowen said calmly.

"The surname is Zhao, Zhao Chunshu. I call him Da Chun'er. Just wait." Pan Ruifa said, stood up and walked into the kitchen. After a while, he turned back and pointed out a photo to Xian Yaowen, "Look, It's me and I'm Da Chun'er, we took the photo before we came to Japan."

Xian Yaowen glanced at the two people in the photo and said, "Boss Pan, how old are you and Mr. Zhao?"

"I'm five years older than Da Chun'er, so we couldn't play together. Da Chun'er's father opened a grocery store and was a big kid. I fell in love with him when I was a child. Now we can have fun together."

"What do you mean by making a fool of yourself?"

"The gangsters in Tianjin are from top to bottom. Those who can hang out at the dock are called big players. Those who compete for territory in a small area are called small gangsters or playmakers. Those who mess around further down are called dog food or dog rotten ones. Son, Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong are just a big show in Tianjin."

Well, after listening to three paragraphs, Xian Yaowen finally figured out how much discount Pan Ruifa should give to what he said. If Da Xiu'er could be compared with the Green Gang bosses, Pan Ruifa and Zhao Chunshu would not be deceived into coming to Dongyang, and Pan Ruifa would not be afraid to go back. .

According to his estimation, Da Shuer is probably a big gangster who enjoys a lot. He has a few younger brothers and knows some people. When something happens, he can call on a dozen or dozens of people to support the scene. Comparing it side by side, it should be the same as the last time he met. His life is similar to that of the younger brother who lives next to Guolong.

"That's what happened. Is it convenient for Boss Pan to contact Mr. Zhao? If it's convenient, I'll be the host and everyone can find a place to sit."

"Convenient, convenient."

"I'm staying at the Imperial Hotel. After leaving the hotel and walking some distance to the east, there is a Yakiniku restaurant. I heard it was opened by the Yanbian Chao tribe. Not only does it have authentic barbecue, but it can also cook Northeastern dishes. At eight o'clock tonight, I will be waiting there for Boss Pan and his wife. Mr. Zhao."

"Easy to say."

Twenty minutes later, after Xian Yaowen inquired about the situation of the Chinese in Ikebukuro, he left Gouzi Baozi and went to a building in front of several connected buildings.

The architectural style of these one-family buildings is very weird. I can't tell what style it is. You can see the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. There are also some miscellaneous elements mixed in. It feels like it was put together by a few architectural laymen. Four different things.

According to Pan Ruifa, this area was originally a few large houses owned by locals in Ikebukuro. Many of the Fujian and Zhejiang workers rented here. During the Tokyo bombing, all the landlords went to see Amaterasu and waited until the Americans took control. When I came to Tokyo to register my household registration, the real estate and land under the original landlord's name were transferred to the names of several workers from Fujian and Zhejiang.

It is said that this kind of thing is not an exception. There are some Chinese and Koreans who have obtained legal status in the East before the war. They took this opportunity to change from pauper tenants to landlords with houses and land. As for how the original landlord died It's hard to say. Anyway, there is no proof of death. How he died is how he died. The Americans don't have the time to resurrect the little devil's soul and redress his grievances.

Seeing the advantage but not taking advantage of it, Xian Yaowen felt a little melancholy. If it were him, he would probably generously fund the trip to Hiroshima for the kid from Sanjo Street.

After standing and watching for a while, Xian Yaowen turned around and left, not intending to talk to anyone here.

The workers from Fujian and Zhejiang here can be regarded as the ancestors of the global visa exemption. They are quite united among themselves, but they may not be friendly to their own people in a political sense. possible.

Being in a foreign country and not knowing the boundaries between your own people can be fatal.

Hong Kong, Shan Jin Tower.

Lunch time has passed and tea time has not yet arrived.

Cen Peipei held a piece of bread that the chef had tried out in her hand. She took a bite, listened to the crunching sound, and looked at the pineapple-like texture on the surface of the bread. She was struggling with whether to listen to her master's suggestion and call the bread in her hand "double." "Bao", but I plan to call it pineapple bun according to the unanimous suggestion of many people in the store.

Putting down the bread and picking up the milk tea on the table, she was even more confused. She did not let the chef try the bra milk tea that was playfully made by her master. Instead, she was inspired by it. She first asked the chef to filter the milk tea with gauze, and then filtered it with mesh. Once the smaller stockings were trial-produced, she had the delicate-tasting milk tea in her hands.

Silk stockings are precious, and being named after milk tea stockings will help increase the value of milk tea.

Well, pineapple buns and stockings milk tea, how could Xian Yaowen not know about these two things? The bra milk tea is indeed a bit random for the sake of "secret" marketing, but Du Bao and even burgers, he is shooting mosquitoes with a cannon, aiming at In San Bernardino and Kentucky, I went to two small Western-style fast food restaurants called McDonald's and KFC respectively.

It's a pity that he focuses on the world's largest hamburger chain, but he has to pay attention to two small characters instead of doing his real job. He is like an old man looking at a shopping website run by a college student, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead and a sense of crisis. Is it easy for him?
Now the relationship is good, but Cen Peipei, a small port, is timid and doesn't appreciate it. He wants to block the way of a global chain. If he wants to go to a peaceful corner, he can only have some neighborly feelings.

Cen Peipei has made up her mind that milk tea will be called stockings milk tea, and Bread plans to wait for her master to come back to discuss it before making a decision.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, she quickly finished the bread in her hand in three mouthfuls, went to the kitchen to rinse her mouth, and then sat back down to slowly drink milk tea.

Five minutes later, a woman with a beautiful figure and face wearing a color-blocked cheongsam came to the seat opposite her and sat down. The woman looked around first, and then said to her: "Is there something you can't talk about at home, why do you have to invite me here?"

Needless to say, the woman is Su Lizhen.

"Ever since the master left home on a business trip, my sister has never gone to the dining room to eat once. I can't find anyone if I want to talk to my sister."

Except in dramas, there is no harmonious harem in the world. From the moment Cen Peipei entered the Xian family, she and Su Lizhen labeled each other as "love rivals". "Don't you know, sister?" Su Lizhen pretended to be surprised, "My husband asked me to do something before he left. These days, I have been busy doing the things my husband asked me to do. I am so busy that I never have time to go to the dining room to eat. I just dealt with a few random bites in my own den, but it exhausted me."

Cen Peipei smiled and said, "Hey, sister has worked really hard for our Xian family. I will definitely reward you well when I come back."

"Although Sir did not give me a title, I entered the Xian family. I am born as a member of the Xian family and die as a ghost of the Xian family. It is my duty to work for the Xian family." Su Lizhen said sternly.

"My sister is so enlightened. I should learn from her." Cen Peipei praised her and then changed the subject. "My master called from Tokyo and asked my sister to talk to Zhen Guolong about a new business. She would transport magazines from Tokyo to Hong Kong and sell them. It would be very profitable. . Our Xian family does not participate in the business, it is just a favor given to Zhen Guolong."

"What magazines are sure to make money? The ones you read, sir?"

Cen Peipei sneered, "Sister, can you understand Master's magazine?"

"I can't understand, can you understand?" Su Lizhen pointed her finger at her and refused to give in.

"Hehe, I can understand a little bit. The master's magazine is not something that ordinary people will read. It won't sell a few copies in Hong Kong. The magazine I'm talking about is naturally not this kind." As he said this, Cen Peipei's cheeks became hot, "The master said Oriental There is not much control over magazines there, and the illustrations in the salty magazines will be very explicit. Men will definitely like to read them, and they can easily earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month."

Hearing this, Su Lizhen's face also felt hot. She hesitated for a while and said, "Twenty or thirty thousand is a lot, so just give it to others for nothing?"

"Sister came in before me. Don't you know how smart the master is?" Cen Peipei said with a smile: "The master said that when the Japanese magazines come in, they will impact Hong Kong's salty newspapers and magazines. Everyone will not see their jobs being destroyed. It is inevitable to join forces to fight against Oriental Magazine. This business has not been in business for a long time, and the money that can be earned is not as much as imagined, but the favors given out must be at least one million.

Sister knows what to tell Zhen Guolong and what not to say, right? "

"Sister, keep your heart in your belly. Sister, I am not a fool."

"Master dares to leave such an important matter to my sister, how can she be a fool?"

Su Lizhen felt uncomfortable hearing Cen Peipei's words. After feeling secretly unhappy for a moment, she said, "Does my sister have anything else to do?"

"No more, sister, do it yourself."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Su Lizhen left cleanly without Xian Yaowen, so she was not willing to spend more time face to face with Cen Peipei.

After a while, after Cen Peipei finished drinking the milk tea in her cup, she also got up and went out.

Xian Yaowen can arrange Su Lizhen's affairs, not to mention Cen Peipei, she will be responsible for more things, and she will follow up on the cotton-padded clothes business. She wants to go to Hong Yingdong to understand the production progress of the cotton-padded clothes.

Jin Balun Road, Shisanyao Newspaper Agency.

Huang Zuqiang was pacing in the large office outside his office, mentally planning the arrangement of workstations.

Yesterday, he received a call from Xian Yaowen. On the phone, Xian Yaowen told him that Thirteen Yao would soon encounter a good opportunity to grow, and asked him to prepare first.

Xian Yaowen's words were vague, which made him a little confused, but he thought that the other party would not be wrong. Since there was a chance, there would definitely be one, but he did not feel passionate about this so-called growth.

Strengthen what?
It's nothing more than salty and wet retribution.

As the circulation of Thirteen Yao increased, the fire in his heart to run a big newspaper became stronger and stronger. Even though Xian Yaowen poured two basins of cold water on it, it still did not extinguish it. It only made him understand that running a big newspaper should not be rushed. For this reason, he is now planning a newspaper with serialized novels as its selling point. He has already thought of a name. Taking into account Xian Yaowen's style and integrating his own characteristics, he named it "Fu Bao".

In order to organize a good fortune report, he wrote letters to Wang Dulu, Zhu Zhenmu, Zheng Zhengyin, Li Shoumin and other famous martial arts masters to invite manuscripts, hoping to use their fame to support the blessing report.

Considering that everyone is thousands of miles away from the mainland, anything can happen during the long journey. In addition to the arrangement, he also plans to discover new talents in Hong Kong and hold a martial arts novel contest with a bonus of 10,000 yuan. Recruiting a manuscript at a high price, sending a certain writer to the paradise of a beautiful villa in Xiangche, creating a model of getting rich through writing, and putting everyone in the emerging martial arts novels in the hands of Thirteen Yao.

I have to say that those who are close to Zhu are red. Huang Zuqiang's current thinking is very similar to that of Xian Yaowen. He wants to catch all the fine and coarse grains in his own hands, leaving only some soup for others to drink. If Xian Yaowen knew his idea, he would definitely support it.

Of course Xian Yaowen doesn't know it now. His thoughts are jumping and his behavior is also jumping.

After leaving Ikebukuro, he came to the opposite side of the main gate of Meiji Pharmaceutical, a subsidiary of Meiji Co., Ltd. in the Kyobashi area, and peered into the factory from a distance.

You must know that his business trip was to organize supply of goods for Jinji Trading Company. Although this was just a reason, organizing supply of goods was indeed one of the things he had to do.

No, he came over to see the supply of goods to be organized, looking at it from a distance.

When he was wandering around before, he also went into a drug store and looked at the manufacturers of various drugs sold in the drug store. The manufacturer he saw on the penicillin box was Meiji Pharmaceuticals.

[A word of explanation: Penicillin and penicillin are the same thing. The former is a transliteration and the latter is a free translation. It can also be said to be the official Chinese name. ]
Whether from a commercial or patriotic perspective, it is very necessary for Jinji Trading Company to regard medicines as one of its main smuggled commodities, and penicillin is the main medicine.

Treasure it in my patriotic heart, and analyze the business carefully. The domestic demand for penicillin will be very large. I will definitely not worry about selling it when it is shipped back. I can sell as much as I have. Purchase directly from the manufacturer and do not let the middlemen make the difference. The profit margin will be very high. ensure.

only……

It is impossible for Xian Yaowen to go into the pharmaceutical factory and personally discuss the order for penicillin. It is so blatant that even eighteen fig leaves cannot cover it. The law coaxes the families of those who died on the battlefield.

He came here just for terrain reconnaissance. At night, he wanted to go into the production workshop to look at the machines, evaluate the output, and take some raw liquid out for inspection to find out how many units it was.

Pointing at various places, he and Qi Longque observed and discussed the infiltration plan. Silent entry, silent exit, the plan is as rigorous as possible to minimize the possibility of accidents.

(End of this chapter)