Chapter 386 It's Chicken Feet Black, Not Little Blackie
Chapter 386 It's Chicken Feet Black, Not Little Blackie
A few days later, Shenghe boss Jijiaohei, along with his trusted aides "Lei Heng", "Chen Zhihui" and "Da Shengyong", arrived at the bottom of Defeng Building.
I saw that the pork offal porridge stall was crowded with people waiting for the clock to come.
Lei Heng gritted his teeth in anger: "Brother Zhao, all the customers have been snatched away by Zhongyitang. Our newly rented unit in Taikoo City is about to go bankrupt just after opening!"
Da Shengyong smiled slyly: "Not really!"
"The quality of the new batch of mainland girls recruited by Wisdom is very high."
Jijiaohei's real name is Zhao Guoqiang. He came from a wealthy family when he was young and was a rich man in Kowloon City. Later, his father failed in investment and owed a huge debt.
He was unwilling to be ordinary. Full of youth and vigor, he brought a group of brothers to join He Sheng He. He defeated all the enemies along the way and seized the land. He was the most capable one among the Seven Stars of Sheng He.
The site is located along the Chai Wan, Taikoo Shing and North Point line.
Chen Zhihui was wearing a yellowed shirt. He had a delicate face and was in his thirties. He had a diamond watch on his wrist, which highlighted his considerable net worth.
If it weren't for the stubble on his fair face, one would have thought he was a student.
Before Jijiaohei's family went bankrupt, these three men would hang out with him all day, skipping classes to fight, and gradually they joined gang fights and became brothers who depended on each other for life and death.
No matter how inhumane a famous strong man in the world is, he always has a few confidants.
Among them, Lei Heng was his chief horse, Zhihui was his military advisor, and Da Shengyong was his loyal follower. Without the support of his brothers, he would never be able to make it big no matter how good he was at fighting.
Seeing that Zhongyitang Malan's business was booming, Jijiaohei felt a lot of pressure and asked, "Zhihui, is there any way to get the business back?"
Chen Zhihui flicked the ash off his cigarette and answered in style: "Three strategies, top, middle and bottom, big boss."
"Just say it!" Jijiaohei didn't want to beat around the bush.
Chen Zhihui said: "The best strategy is to start a price war with Zhongyitang and win back a group of customers. The middle strategy is to create some gimmicks to attract customers to come. The worst strategy is to follow up and let our girls in Malan learn to do physical examinations."
Lei Heng leaned forward suspiciously and muttered, "Zhihui, don't lie to me. There's no money to be made in a price war, so why is it the best strategy? Learning from Zhongyi Hall is obviously the best way, so why is it the worst strategy?"
At the pork offal porridge stall, several customers had eaten their fill and it was their turn to line up, so they went upstairs with the coachman, smiling.
The way Zhongyitang operated the stable was a bit like the clubs of later generations, providing a one-stop service of food, drink, and entertainment, and patronizing the brothel would receive a bowl of pork offal porridge for free.
Visit the sauna, massage room and Indian oil massage room, and they even have a self-service seafood hotpot.
Chen Zhihui said: "Did you see that bowl of pork porridge? It costs money! The wool comes from the sheep. Some people like to go to restaurants, while others like to eat boxed lunches."
"Zhongyitang has magazine girls, and they also do physical examinations, and sweep the stables cleanly. They don't serve the poor. But if people are poor, they won't eat, and they won't have sex with women?"
"We specialize in the cheap market, with prices that are a dozen bucks cheaper, and we get in and out quickly, so we always have a large number of customers."
"You can learn from Zhongyi Hall to do physical examinations. I have done research and found that among all hospitals in Hong Kong that do infectious disease physical examinations, Zhongyi Hospital offers the cheapest price."
"You will have to have a physical examination every month and pay the 'chicken tax' to Zhongyi Hall!"
Lei Heng, Da Shengyong and Hei Jiao Ji all thought it made sense. If you compete in the same market and follow others' footsteps, you will always suffer from their backs.
The biggest reason why Zhongyitang Horse Fence is becoming more and more prosperous is that it knows how to innovate.
They advertise in magazines, provide physical examinations for the ladies, and offer free midnight snacks. Each move is more impressive than the last. Now, Zhongyitang’s service has gained a great reputation.
The pornographic and wet industry has its own industry benchmarks.
As for finding gimmicks, who can find it better than Shenxiantang?
That's the king of porn who invented the water bed and oil massage.
Black-footed Chicken finally shook his head slowly: "The rent in the Taikoo City area is too expensive, and it's hard to bargain for it. The monthly wages are low, and it's easy for the girls to run away."
Lei Heng said, "Whoever dares to run will be caught and thrown into the pig cage."
Da Shengyong sneered: "You can catch one, or dozens? Or do you want to learn from the bad guys in the city and give the young lady a poison injection?"
Lei Heng was dissatisfied and said, "Miss Guan, it's not necessary to inject poison. The boss opened a horse stable in Taikoo City because he saw that the new building had just been delivered, there were many young residents, and they had money."
"I just wanted to build a high-end place. I didn't expect that Shenxiantang would cost more than two million Hong Kong dollars, and it was all wasted."
The service industry has a strong regional attribute, and most customers live within five kilometers of the surrounding area. Unless in special circumstances, few customers will consume across regions.
First, there are transportation costs, second, there are time costs, and third, there are trial and error costs. The horse-fencing industry is a high-frequency consumption project, just like eating and drinking. A small increase in cost will accumulate over time and will not be a small amount.
It just so happens that Zhongyitang has opened brothels all over the world, relying on magazine publicity to snatch customers everywhere, which has created a siphon effect.
You know, if a gang is short of money, going to a street and beating up a few gangsters who are watching over the sauna is called planting a flag. But if a gang is not short of money, it can open a shop or a sauna, which is called property investment.
It is more reasonable and legal to rent a unit in a building and arrange for a prostitute to start working.
As the Zhongyitang's license became more and more famous, most of the local gang leaders acquiesced. In return, the head of the gang would treat the local gang leaders to food and drinks, solicit customers and collect bills, and give up some of the small profits.
The business upgrade of Zhongyitang has affected the entire service industry in Hong Kong Island, with Wan Chai, Causeway Bay, Eastern District, Taikoo and Yau Tsim Mong all affected.
Although, due to the limited number of young ladies, Zhongyitang's outside venues are very sporadic, and most of them are still on its own territory.
However, many horse stalls with the same initials have been hit hard. A few days ago, it seemed to be just a temporary trend, but gradually, everyone found that the customers seemed to be serious about it.
She would rather spend half an hour waiting for the minibus than go into the massage parlor downstairs.
Your life is important.
In the underworld, a considerable number of brothel companies and horse-riding businesses have become depressed, and many big guys in charge of pornography are eyeing Zhongyitang!
Chen Zhihui finished smoking the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground, stuck it with his feet, and said, "Don't worry, it's more than two million Hong Kong dollars, Zhao Ge can still afford the loss."
"But many of the bad guys in the underworld who have no food to eat are afraid of losing their jobs. There must be people who are more anxious than us."
The black-footed chicken nodded: "Wisdom is right, we must keep our composure."
Everyone tacitly knew of a fourth solution, which was to make it impossible for Zhongyitang to open, so that customers would naturally return.
It's just a business competition. There's no need to fight to the death with the most powerful double-flowered red stick in Hong Kong. It's simply playing with the lives of brothers.
But if someone is the first to stand out, don't blame Shenghe for being ruthless.
At this time, Dantazi and a few of his men hurried downstairs, waved to Black-footed Chicken across the street, and said, "Brother Guoqiang, you came to Shanghai Street without saying hello?"
Chicken Feet Black said cheerfully: "Egg Tart, business is booming recently!"
"It's just so-so. It's all given by the guests. Come upstairs and have a seat. I'll take care of the arrangements." Egg Tart Boy had a sly smile on his face and was very slick.
Zhao Guoqiang actually doesn't like people calling him "Chicken Feet Black" to his face. The nickname is ugly, and if you don't know him, you might think it means that Xiao Heizi has revealed his chicken feet.
But in fact, "black chicken feet" refers to very fierce fighting cocks. Zhao Guoqiang, as the best fighter in Shenghe, once won three consecutive championships in the underground boxing ring.
The toes of native chickens are black, and in cockfighting competitions, fighting chickens with black feet are considered very ferocious. Therefore, the name of Zhao Guoqiang's black-footed chicken is a reputation earned through fighting. Although it sounds unpleasant, it is actually very majestic.
When Da Shengyong saw the boss nod, he muttered, "Okay, I want to try the girls from Zhongyi Hall to see if they are as charming as her."
Egg Tart Boy was neither humble nor arrogant, and responded with a veiled tone: "There have been many people who came to test the clock these days, and none of them were unhappy after getting off the clock."
Da Shengyong's eyes widened: "Is this true? Don't scare me!"
Chen Zhihui followed him upstairs, changed into slippers, looked left and right, and asked curiously, "Is Mr. Yin at Shanghai Street?"
"Sorry, Mr. Chen, my boss was taken away by the anti-pornography team." Egg Tart was not indignant, but a little proud: "Some losers, who don't provide good service, always think of playing dirty tricks, and even wear red shoes. There must be retribution."
Lei Heng and Da Shengyong glanced at Chen Zhihui, and Jijiaohei said quickly, "Let's go, let's go into the room first!"
In the Kowloon Region Anti-pornography Division office, Chief Inspector Lu Wenjing used a lighter to help Yin Zhaotang light a cigar, looking very helpless: "Mr. Yin, I received a call reporting a crime. Is it okay to ask my brothers to do something for me?"
"Stop it for a few days, and help each other. You won't come to my house to embarrass me."
Yin Zhaotang was wearing a white suit, holding a cigar, sitting on a folding chair, with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "It's not excessive, but I came to call the police today. Do you want the anti-pornography team to do anything?"
Lu Wenjing's face darkened, and he sat back in his chair, his mouth twitching: "Whose place do you want me to sweep?"
Yin Zhaotang raised his hand to take the thick stack of documents handed over by Du Zihua, and then threw it on the table, saying, "I spent a week and asked many people for help to collect the addresses of more than 100 stables with 25 characters. Sir Lu has so much free time, so I will go to each one of them."
(End of this chapter)