Chapter 92: 5 Transaction

Chapter 92: 5 Transaction

Chapter 92 A Five Million Deal
Prince Rong put out the cigar in the ashtray and pointed at Yin Zhaotang with an arrogant look on his face: "Catch your mother, you bastard, do you think I'm here to scare you on purpose?"

"Go to the bathroom and pee and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy enough!"

"Anan, show him the things."

A lawyer standing behind his chair took out a document from his bag, slammed it on the table, and said rudely: "Mr. Deng and Mr. Li invested five million Hong Kong dollars seven months ago, bought a 70-acre piece of land in Sheung Shui Wai, and invested in building a sneaker factory with six production lines."

“The workshop was built and ventilated only two months ago. The equipment is all imported from the UK, and the materials are piled up in three warehouses.”

"The company's licensee died before even a pair of sneakers were produced. Should Mr. Deng come after you?"

Yin Zhaotang reached out and pressed the rotating glass table. Under the watchful eyes of all the society leaders, he picked up the document, opened it and took a look, looking unusually serious.

Seven societies are negotiating in Jianghu! It's just a piece of waste paper to stop people from talking. Just glance at it casually. How can it be more serious than reading the "Horse Racing Sutra"? Are you checking the company's accounts?

Gui Liren, Blind Snake and the Dwarf all picked up their teacups and began to drink. They looked at Yin Zhaotang coldly and thought that the young man was deliberately stalling for time.

Due to the rules of the underworld, it is not easy to rush.

Yin Zhaotang was actually looking at the company information, because the emergence of "Feiwu Sneakers Factory" led things to another level.

It changed from a simple discussion of numbers to a project acquisition.

If the content of this document is true, it means two things. First, someone in the Dance King, Taizi Rongli, must have set his sights on the sneaker market and tried to use this to whitewash himself.

But unfortunately, one of the partners died before the business officially opened. Did the remaining Tai Zirong want to get rid of the bad assets, or did he want to take the opportunity to swallow up the Dance King's factory?
Second, land in Sheung Shui Wai now only costs a few dozen yuan per square meter, and it is only 3.6 kilometers away from Luohu.

Even if you buy industrial land and convert it into a warehouse, you can make a lot of money in the future.

Opportunities are indeed always around the rich, but most people can't catch them. The fastest way for poor people to get rich is actually to pick up leaks, to pick up opportunities that the rich miss.

Yin Zhaotang was a little hesitant as to whether he should continue to talk to Guan Erye.

Prince Rong tapped the table with his fingertips and shouted impatiently, "Stop dragging your feet. Have you finished reading it? If you've finished reading it, take the money and get out!"

Upon hearing this, Yin Zhaotang concluded that the sneaker factory was not the idea of ​​Prince Rong, but the idea of ​​the dance king's fan. It can be seen that when the dance king is clear-headed, he is a person with ideas and vision, otherwise how could he sit in the position of the leader of the prince's way?

But if you get touched by the powder, you will go crazy and become a pile of dry bones in a grave.

"finish watching."

"Two million Hong Kong dollars is the capital that Tai Zirong invested in building the factory. So, I will pay two million Hong Kong dollars to give Tai Zige an explanation. The sneaker factory will change its name and take my surname from now on!"

"The six eights medical expenses and the territory of Taizidao, the four major things must be handed over to me. Brother Taizi can't even give me this face, right?" Yin Zhaotang put the folder down lightly, as if he was surrendering, but his tone was very confident, as if he was sure of victory.

Prince Rong thought he was hallucinating, so he scratched his ears and said in disbelief, "What are you talking about? Buying a factory for two million? Pick it up, I want five million!"

"Bastard, don't think you're the only one who's smart and knows how to do the math. Damn it, the eight KTVs on Prince Edward Road make hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, plus the medicine money Uncle Ren gave me."

"You don't even want to pay a dime, but you want to take my factory away, and then charge me for the land and medicine? This is my first day out on the road, and I haven't learned arithmetic since I was in school!"

"Five million, is it enough?" Taizi Rong stretched out a slap and said harshly: "If it's not enough, no deal!" He brought the factory information with him today, actually to avoid giving people a chance to criticize him, and he had no intention of selling the factory at all.

It’s not that I’m interested in managing the factory, but the price of that piece of land will go up if I keep it.

In recent years, with the opening up of the mainland, Luohu Port has become the border checkpoint with the most trucks entering and leaving the province and Hong Kong. Sheung Shui Wai has developed from a shabby village covered with yellow mud to a small town with hundreds of residents.

Many people migrated here from nearby villages, set up a stall to sell fried noodles, two yuan a bowl, and moved a water pipe and hung a sign on it saying "truck water filling", charging fifty cents at a time. It can be said that they were collecting rent on the spot and making a lot of money.

Prince Rong had long wanted to start a private legitimate business, but he had no way to do it. He decided to build a factory with the King of Dance because he could get the land.

Now that the dance king has fallen, the land must be taken back! This is also the benefit that the boss of the horse trade, Gui Liren, promised him. Otherwise, who would have the time to support others all day long.

I didn't expect that Lao Zhong's Shuanghua Honggun was so cunning. He wanted to eat and take away everything with just two million yuan, and even packed up the factory and took it home. He simply treated people as fools.

Yin Zhaotang was also a little annoyed. He really thought that Prince Rong was here to collect debts, but he was here to rob!
We will never reach an agreement with him using legitimate business negotiation methods. Five million is not something that can be easily paid out. Most small associations in Hong Kong cannot afford five million in their accounts.

This is because Hong Kong's economy has only been booming for less than a decade. Even six or seven years ago, workers still earned around HK$800 to HK$900 a month.

Where can I find five million?
It was easy to make money in the past few years, but most of it went to join the gangs and embezzle the money of the employees. Yin Zhaotang couldn't even come up with 50,000 yuan now, and Prince Rong was deliberately making things difficult for him. He didn't even want to pay in installments, and the matter was at a dead end.

He lit a cigarette and smoked it in silence for a long time, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Prince, I promised my brothers to plant the flag on Prince Road. It will be hard to explain if I go back empty-handed."

Prince Rong laughed and said, "That's your business, bastard. I'm not your father. If you don't have paper to wipe your butt, it's none of my business."

Jiang Hao couldn't help it and stood up and cursed: "Fuck your mother, be polite when talking to my boss!"

Several of the Big Four's bodyguards immediately pulled out their firearms and pointed them at Jiang Hao and his men: "Get down on the ground, or I'll shoot you dead!"

Jiao An rushed in with a group of loyal brothers wearing black short collars, and stood in front of Jiang Hao and his men. The people from the Big Four were not willing to be outdone. The air was filled with gunpowder and the two sides were on the verge of a war.

Fat Cat coughed twice and ended the dispute with a few words: "Five million, Lao Zhong paid!"

"Grandpa!"

"Brother Cat!"

"Big guy!"

Gao Laosen, Jie Shiyong, Yin Zhaotang and the others all looked at him sideways with different expressions, some were surprised, some were delighted, and some were shocked.

Xiaoji couldn't help but grin: "Fat Cat, are you robbing a bank?"

Prince Rong's arrogant expression finally died down, and he said coldly, "Okay, take out the money. I won't say a word about the feud between Lao Zhong and Ma Jiaozi."

“Cash required!”

(End of this chapter)