Chapter 36: Fairy Tang
Chapter 36: Fairy Tang
Uncle Cat took a sip of tea leisurely, his eyes bright and energetic: "So, Jianghu is now the world of young people."
"There is a wonderful poem, all the past is gone, the heroes of today are still to be seen!"
"Today, our Jing Zhong Yi has also produced a romantic figure."
Gao Laosen also agreed very much, nodded and said: "Once the way to make money is opened, heroes from all over the world will come. With a stable source of income of over a million, who would dare to laugh at Jing Zhongyi as a sunset society?"
"Hehe, we can just open a gang in Tsim Sha Tsui, use Ah Tang as a red stick, and fight all the way to Tsim Sha Tsui!"
"Let the world see that we in the Chaozhou Gang still have talented people!"
Uncle Mao straightened up immediately after hearing this, put the teapot on the table, and said with a serious expression: "Gao Laosen, you set up the dragon head's talents as a turret to attract firepower, you are so smart!"
"When you see mountains of gold and silver, don't forget the righteousness of Liangshan!"
"Atang is a rare talent. If you miss him, Jing Zhongyi will make people laugh for the rest of their lives."
Gao Lao glared at the Dragon Head Master, and his interest suddenly became dull: "I know, Brother Cat, you are already old, and you suddenly become a vegetarian. Damn, I am really not used to it."
The news that La Jiang was defeated by Yin Zhaotang yesterday has spread throughout Yau Tsim Mong.
The fight between two sunset societies was not really worthy of the attention of the underworld bosses, but since it was linked to the competition for the pornographic magazine business, the news went viral.
After all, the big guys in the underworld are most interested in financial news and like to get involved in any profitable business.
According to the normal development of events, there should be a big-name underworld tycoon who comes directly to negotiate with Uncle Cat, using underworld interests as leverage, and after some bargaining, they should reach a cooperation agreement, join forces, and completely swallow up the entire market.
From then on, Jing Zhongyi was responsible for operations, and the big guys took the money and served as the backer.
A newly opened market has been divided up, and everyone else can just sit back and relax.
In Hong Kong's hundred-year history, countless businesses have been divided up and reshuffled time and time again. Players at the table have changed, but the rules of play remain the same.
Yin Zhaotang will also change from a big boss to a small shareholder. Just like commercial financing, the capital behind the scenes will divide up the profits round by round. The big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat the shrimp.
But now it seems that Uncle Cat does not want to hand over the magazine business to the society, but also wants to help Atang solve the troubles that are coming one after another in the underworld.
It was hard for Gao Laosen not to suspect that Fat Cat was behind this. After all, Fat Cat was going to risk his life and the lives of his entire gang.
In the end, you want nothing but a good reputation for Yi Guan Hong Kong?
Uncle Cat, however, acted as if he had mastered the matter, and slowly said, "Who said I am a vegetarian? I can eat more than 230 kilograms of vegetarian food! I lent Atang over 500,000 yuan, and Atang has already opened up a way to make money for the society through the hotel and horse stables."
"They are capable of killing two birds with one stone. They have used half a million dollars to create two ways to make money, turning the free magazine into a paid magazine. They promised to distribute one to the club, but you still expect to eat both fish?"
"I'm old and my stomach is not good. Besides, I have to help people get rid of their misfortunes when I take their money. Being a boss means helping people shoulder their responsibilities. Judging from the sales of the magazine, the Malan Society will be able to make an extra million a month in the future. I'm too greedy and I'm worried that I'll drive away talented people."
Gao Laosen suddenly realized: "Awesome, publishing a pornographic magazine, and knowing how to combine black and white, and create an industrial chain, really awesome!" "That word 'god' is really right!"
Gao Laosen also did business in the past, but several movies he invested in all failed at the box office. In recent years, he made some money by investing in the Japanese stock market.
I really admire the method of killing two birds with one stone. When I think of the second-generation rich kid in my family who spent more than 200,000 yuan on a car crash last month, it's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.
As for "immortal", it is used to describe top businessmen who are able to foresee things like a god, have a keen eye, and succeed in everything they do.
In the eyes of street businessmen like Gao Laosen, Yin Zhaotang's performance was truly amazing.
Uncle Cat recalled the last time he met Yin Zhaotang in a restaurant. He calculated the traffic flow and figured out that Qingfeng Street had a demolition and reconstruction plan. He immediately agreed with Gao Laosen's "godlike" statement, nodded, and said with a warm smile: "It's really amazing!"
The next moment, he changed his expression immediately, a hint of sternness flashed across his face, and he said solemnly: "Shatouzi, bring a few people to invite Jixiang from Shanghai Street to the restaurant for a visit."
"Jixiang has played an indispensable role in Shanghai Street producing talents like Atang. It shows that he is very skilled in making straw sandals. At least he has a keen eye for recruiting younger brothers!"
"As a leader, I would also like to ask for your advice on how to recruit more talented younger brothers and how to be a leader so that my younger brothers respect me."
Sha Touzi had a scar on his left eyebrow, which slanted upward to the temple and gradually became lighter, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade in a fight. He exuded a fierceness.
Everyone in the society knows that Grandpa's bodyguard "Sha Tou Zai" specializes in doing shady work, and it is definitely a bad luck to find him.
Unlike Grandpa’s driver “Zhuang Xiong”, who is a driver on the surface but actually manages several companies under Grandpa and is trained as a popular figure.
The guy with a crew cut pressed his left palm against his right fist and said, "Do it right away, Uncle Cat!"
Back at the Feilong pool room, Sang Kun threw the brand-name golf club to the ground in anger, and kicked COCO in the back before he felt better. He came to the boss's lounge, sat on the leather sofa, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and said, "You mean, we merged into one and invested in 91 Magazine?"
As the head of the Mong Kok branch of the Dong'an Society, She Zaiying was well-informed and had some brains. He immediately said, "Yes, Brother Sangkun."
"If I hadn't looked up the accounts, I wouldn't have known that 40% of Dabolang's shares belonged to Jixiang. It's really like taking a nap and then falling asleep. Jixiang is a rotten guy. He is a big boss, but he always does things to cheat his little brothers. He is simply a traitor, but it's a bargain for us!"
"Let Jixiang be the middleman and ask Shenxiantang to come out to negotiate. Let's sell the Big Wave Company directly to him for 30% of the shares. No, 20% is fine!"
"This way, we don't have to spend a dime, and we don't have to spend any time and capital, and we can make a net profit of 200,000 to 300,000 every month. Shenxiantang will also have one less competitor, and we may be able to make more money. With Jixiang coming forward and exerting pressure as the head of the Baojia family, there shouldn't be much of a problem."
Sang Kun raised his eyebrows, his mood turned from gloomy to cheerful again: "Not bad! You can make peace with me. You don't even have to pay a dime for my medicine. OK, OK, OK."
"Cooperation is a win-win situation. It's very suitable for our two societies! Snake Ying, your brain is really getting better and better. Hurry up and invite Uncle Jixiang to play billiards in Mong Kok."
Shezaiying smiled and said, "A little while. I'll make the call right away."
"By the way, what position does Shenxiantang hold?" Sang Kun suddenly asked.
"Kwun Tong boy, Yin Zhaotang, Jing Zhongyi, Shenxiantang!" Shezaiying called out a name.
(End of this chapter)