Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 57: Blue Ocean Market

The deposit is two thousand, and three hundred a day.

This price is reasonable.

A minibus now costs 15,000 yuan, not including the interior seats and decoration. If everything is included, it would be 18,000 yuan.

The three cars cost Chi Mengli 54,000 yuan. Three cars cost 900 yuan a day. It would take only 60 days to recover all the costs.

If you are more radical, you can apply for a loan from a car company, use the down payment to buy a car, and then use the share of the car to repay the loan. Soon you can have more than a dozen minibuses.

As long as there are means of production, there will be no shortage of money.

Chi Mengli nodded and continued, "Okay, since the market price is this, there is no need for us to change it."

"Call lawyer Zhang and ask him to prepare the contract. Tell him that the responsibilities must be clearly divided. If something goes wrong, the car owner has to handle it himself. Repairs and maintenance should also be charged to the driver."

"What did the driver find?"

Hearing his elder brother's question, Bo Xidong scratched his head in embarrassment and stammered, "I found it, Brother Sheng, I have two relatives who have driver's licenses but have no jobs recently. They heard my mother say that I was working on a minibus recently, so they wanted to take it over."

"But none of them can come up with the two thousand yuan deposit."

"Brother Sheng, if this is attributed to me, I will bear the consequences. I won't run away anyway."

"Crazy line!"

"You carry it! If they run away, what else can I ask for from Sister Lian at your house?"

"Jimi, do you have any relatives who want to rent a car? If so, ask them to come over with their IDs. No deposit is required and it will be charged to Dong Ge. He is a chivalrous man and likes to guarantee for others."

"Brother Dong, you've come out to be a big brother, but you don't even have 4,000 yuan in your pocket. Save some more money."

"Xiao Mei was just messing around in junior high school and couldn't get into college. I spent money to send her to an accounting school to study accounting. After graduation, she went to help out at Pioneer Advertising Company."

"Now that you are old enough, you should get the marriage certificate and have a wedding banquet. You should also start a family and a career."

"If you go shopping in Central all day, no matter how much money I give you, it won't be enough."

"Starting today, you save money for me, what do you hear?"

Relatives and friends, you help me and I help you, and the friendship is like whitewashing, layer by layer.

Chi Mengli has no poor relatives to help, but Bo Xidong has plenty. He is a housing estate boy and lived in a wooden house ten years ago. He couldn't even come up with two hundred dollars, let alone two thousand dollars.

Bo Xidong scratched his head, and seeing that there was nothing else for him to do, he picked up the magazine and continued reading.

"Jimi, what's going on with Big Mouth Duck?"

Chi Mengli took the Double Happiness cigarette from his mouth and put it out in the ashtray.

"Brother Sheng, something's going on."

Jimi took out an envelope from his jeans and placed the photos he had taken over the past two days on the desk.

"You are very careful, Jimi. You are also a man of the world now. Clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. You should understand this principle."

"You don't have to pay for the next three days. Use the money to buy clothes. You are young and not ugly, so you should dress smartly."

"Do you know how many wallets a man should have?"

Chi Mengli took out photos from the envelope, placed them on the table one by one, and examined them carefully.

"Brother Sheng, you are kidding me, of course it's just one, why did you buy so many wallets?"

Bo Xidong put down the magazine in his hand and asked curiously.

This young man is incorrigible! Chi Mengli now understood Confucius' helplessness. He crumpled the envelope into a ball and smashed it directly on Bo Xidong's head.

"Crazy thread."

"Remember, a man needs three wallets."

"The first one is a wallet that only you know, which is how much money you actually have."

“The second wallet is credit, which is how much money you can mobilize from other people’s wallets.”

"The third one is even more important. It's how much money others think you have. Hong Kong tabloids are advertising every day about the market value of the four major foreign companies, how much Superman and Shark Dantong are worth."

"These are all smokescreens. The more reports like this there are, the better their business will be."

"You guys wear jeans all day long. No matter how big your territory is, no boss will want to cooperate with you."

"Learn more!"

Chi Mengli talked about the three wallets theory that she learned from the TV series, and then looked down at the photo on the table.

He has a good memory. Guo Guohao had shown him a photo of Tian Si before. He knew that this guy was a senior member of Yazaku and came to Hong Kong to expand the market.

He pointed at Tian Si's face, pretending not to know him, and asked, "This guy, with his greasy hair and powdered face, must be a fish."

"Is he the boss behind the big-mouthed duck?"

Ji Mi shook his head and said, "This guy is called Tian Si, and he is a Japanese devil."

Chi Mengli was a little surprised. It was strange that Ji Mi, a housing estate boy who couldn't even afford a meal, could reveal Tian Si's secrets in just one sentence.

"Brother Sheng, do you know Yazaku?"

"It is the largest gang in Japan. This Tiansi is the leader of Yazaku. They said they came to Hong Kong to expand the market."

"But the real purpose is to find a traitor named Uesugi Yue. When I was following Dakouya last night, I found him chatting with Tiansi. I secretly took a photo of Tiansi's car."

"Then this Uesugi Yue showed up and wanted to cooperate with us."

Ji Mi told everything that happened a few nights ago, and then waited for Chi Mengli's judgment.

"cooperate?"

"Cooperation on what?!"

"We are doing legitimate business. Why would we cooperate with a traitor?"

"But Yazaku is indeed famous, so he must have some connections. Where is that Uesugi Yue?"

Chi Mengli really couldn't think of any cooperative project with a traitor, but since guests are guests, it is indeed important to find out what they want to do.

After all, Guo Guohao, this loser, has been urging the progress of Happy Pills all day long. Whether it is Tian Si or Uesugi Yue, they should know the information about Happy Pills and get some key information so that they can report it and get some intelligence fees at the same time.

After all, my expenses have been a bit high recently, and having more liquid funds could ease some of the pressure on my wallet.

Being a boss is often just an empty title. Once you open your eyes, there are hundreds of people waiting for you to make money to fill their stomachs.

"I put him on a fish raft in the New Territories, and absolutely no one knew about it."

"Brother Sheng, can I borrow the van at the Que Pavilion? I want to drive it and follow Tian Si. This stinky guy always hangs out with Dakouya. There must be some conspiracy."

"I found this idiot's lair, and when the time comes, I'll kill him."

Ji Mi scratched his head and wanted to borrow the van from Hongsheng Queguan so that he could continue to track Tian Si, the loser.

(End of this chapter)