Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 38 Wang Yaotang's trump card
I took out my little notebook and quickly wrote down: Sha Kun has gone against me time and again, but I am not angry.

After thinking about it, Wang Yaotang added one more thing: Guan Zaisen had a good way to die.

……

Wang Yaotang suddenly laughed, "Do you know how much goods Shark Kun produced at one time?"

The three of them were stunned and shook their heads.

"The warehouse has already produced 120,000 units." Wang Yaotang gestured with his hand, "The factory is still working overtime to produce."

"So much? Are you crazy? How much investment is needed? 300 million?" A Wei's eyes widened. "Does he have so much money?"

"The coffin has been smashed in, right?" Wang Yaotang laughed.

"How did you know?"

"Guess who told me that?"

"Lao Li?" Awei asked with a frown.

"It can't be that Gui Laoquan. His garment factory was taken away by Sha Kun, but he must be familiar with those workers." Ajie rolled his eyes.

"Oh, you would never guess that it's pig nose." Wang Yaotang laughed.

"I choose!"

"Why is it him?"

"Bet on both sides?" Awei reacted immediately.

"Last night, Shark Kun invited twelve community leaders over and organized a fashion show for sexy clothing. He wants to sell his wares all over Kowloon within one day," Wang Yaotang continued.

"Is this what Zhubi Tong said?" Ajie frowned.

"No, Blind Hua told me secretly." Wang Yaotang shook his head.

"Ah, Blind Hua betrayed his boss?"

The series of news shocked Awei, Ajie and the others.

"What do you mean by selling out? It's commercial competition." Wang Yaotang knocked on the table. "Shakun has a big appetite. All the places in the Tsim Sha Tsui branch of the Donglian Society use the goods of 'Mrs. Ye'. What about Blind Hua?"

"Blind Hua made more than 8 yuan in less than a month by buying goods from us, which is equivalent to his annual income last year."

"Now, it's gone. The boss swallowed him up." Wang Yaotang spread his hands. "He was already loyal by not poisoning Sha Kun to death!"

"Pick!" The three immediately understood why Blind Hua informed Brother Yao.

"He called me last night. Although he didn't say it explicitly, I could tell he wanted me to kill Shakun!" Wang Yaotang laughed. "I guess if I send someone over, Blind Hua can help me prepare the knives and show me the way."

The three of them thought of that scene and burst into laughter.

“So, don’t worry. Shark Kun doesn’t know how to run a business. He invests blindly. He has his own thoughts and is deserted by his friends and relatives. What can he use to fight us?” Wang Yaotang smiled and comforted him, “He set fire to the factory and burned millions of goods. It caused a sensation in Hong Kong the next day. You are dead if you become a cop. If Grandpa doesn’t hand you over, you and Shengyi will forget about it. We will sweep you every day!”

"I don't want to go to the kiln to deliver food to you." Wang Yaotang glared at Ajie, "We can use commercial means to make Shark Kun completely bankrupt, and we can also promote our brand and finally acquire all his industries!"

"I hate that I have to weave gold thread every year to make wedding dresses for others!"

"Brother Yao, are we just going to do nothing? Just wait for him to die?" Ajie frowned.

"He won't die. He has the support of the twelve societies. As long as he is willing to share the profits, he will not die." Awei shook his head. During this period of running stalls and shops, he also accumulated some business experience.

After saying that, the three of them looked at Wang Yaotang again.

"Your eldest brother is still your eldest brother." Wang Yaotang leaned back on the armchair with a calm expression, "Do you know what Four Eyes is doing?"

…'Sizzle' A Toyota H20 stopped near a newsstand, and a bespectacled guy in a white shirt and black trousers stepped out of the car, followed by several younger brothers carrying cardboard boxes.

"Boss, business is booming!"

"Young man, what are you doing?" The newspaper vendor looked at the few people. Which new newspaper was he trying to sell?
"Let me introduce myself to you, He Shengyi, from Tsim Sha Tsui. Everyone calls me Four Eyes." Four Eyes smiled and stretched out his hand, "Come here today to introduce a business that will make you rich to the boss."

"Ah?!" The newspaper vendor scratched his head, somewhat confused about the situation.

"Come on, let's hang our goods on this boss."

The news vendor looked at his two younger brothers in bewilderment as they hung a few iron hooks on the newsstand.

The front of the hook was straightened, and I took out bags of things from the carton and hung them on the hook.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" The newspaper vendor suddenly became anxious. He ran out from behind the newspaper stand, grabbed one and looked down.

A transparent plastic bag containing...

Not important anymore!

The cover image in the plastic bag was like magic, firmly attracting the newspaper vendor's eyes.

The newspaper vendor kept stretching his neck with his eyes wide open, just wanting to see more clearly.

Bespectacled had a smile on his face. Since morning, he had been leading people to search for newsstands all over Hong Kong and Kowloon to push news. He had seen news vendors like this many times.

Standing next to the newspaper vendor, Four Eyes asked softly, "Does it look good?"

"nice!"

"Do you like watching it?"

"Love watching!"

"Want to buy one and take it home for your wife to wear for you to see?"

"Uh..." The newspaper vendor swallowed his saliva, hurriedly put down the things in his hands, looked at the bespectacled boy with a smirk, and made meaningless "hehe, hehe" sounds from his mouth.

"This is called sexy clothing, it adds fun to the mood," the bespectacled boy said in a tone full of temptation, "There are eight styles in total, in different colors. The one you have is priced at 50, and the purchase price is 20. What do you want?"

The news vendor looked at his own newsstand and saw that he had already put up five models.

There are model posters in the packaging bags. Although there are only 5 styles, the newspaper vendor feels that his eyes are not enough.

These models' poses are so seductive!

After testing, they are all top-notch beakers!

In the 80s, home video recorders had just been invented and pornographic films had not yet become popular, so how could the newspaper vendor have seen this?

I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all!
I can’t see it, I can’t see it at all!
"100, no, 50 sets!" The newspaper vendor has been doing this for so many years that he can tell at a glance what is selling well and what is not.

Just look at the model posters inside.

However, to be on the safe side, they will first try 50 pieces, and then restock if the sales are good. The newspaper vendor’s outstanding feature is his flexibility.

The bespectacled boy agreed with a smile, settled the bill, gave the vendor a business card with his pager number on it, and said, "Call me if you need the goods." Then he walked towards the next newsstand.

"Uncle, business is booming!"

"Let me introduce myself to Shengyi, from Tsim Sha Tsui. Everyone calls me Four Eyes." Four Eyes smiled and stretched out his hand, "I'm here to introduce a business that will make you rich today."

(End of this chapter)