Chapter 432 Hong Kong Style Big Wave
Chapter 432 Hong Kong Style Big Wave
Afterwards, the news of the unification of the three mountains was also published in the Oriental Daily, which once again set off a wave of public opinion. In the past two years, Zhongyi Hall has appeared in newspapers more and more frequently.
Lao Zhong’s brand is widely known, more famous than Xin Ji, Sheng He, and like Hao Han Bang and He Tu, it has become a benchmark of the underworld of an era!
After the 1980s, this word has the strongest momentum and the most popular.
They took over the territory and swallowed up the heads of the group. Their subsidiaries often launched new products, competed for the market, and fought acquisition wars. After the 1970s, for the first time, a head of the group was offered to the seabed and merged into the mountain gate.
This is more powerful than defeating a character or smashing a signboard!
A month later, when Dabu Niu and Yin Zhaotang were having dinner at a seafood restaurant, they still exclaimed: "Mr. Yin, you are amazing."
"Lao Zhong has nine branches, with more than 20,000 brothers, right?"
Yin Zhaotang was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, looking neat. He was eating a plate of squid squid, slurping up the garlic sauce, and said, "Including the blue lanterns, it's about 20,000."
Tai Po Niu was wearing green flip-flops, big red pants, a permed afro, a gold medal around his neck, and chopsticks in his hands. He raised his thumb and said, "Ba Bi, even more impressive than Bo Hao back then."
"I'm Dabu Niu. In the first half of my life, my father and mother died. I was chased and hacked all day long. I had bad luck. It turns out that I saved my luck for the second half of my life so that I could meet Yin Sheng."
"It's great luck to run into Yin Sheng!"
Yin Zhaotang coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed, and raised his glass: "No more talking, let's have a drink first."
Dabu Niu drank his beer in big gulps, pinched his nose, and said aloud, "What a pity! Last month, when Lao Zhong was holding the opening ceremony, I was abroad discussing business."
"It's a pity that I can't see the grand occasion. But fortunately the business talks went well and I brought back some good stuff for Mr. Yin. Mizi, open Mr. Yin's gift."
A younger brother who was smoking in a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up immediately agreed and took out his phone and said, "Drive out all the cars."
Yin Zhaotang raised his eyebrows, immediately became interested, and asked, "Brother Niu, is this new stuff?"
Boom, boom.
At the bottom of the mountain road, bursts of violent engine noises exploded, and through the vibrations of the exhaust pipe, one could feel the ferocious horsepower.
A handsome Aston Martin V8 with aggressive lines led the way, followed by four Lamborghini Countachs and ten Bentley cars.
A total of fifteen luxury cars drove in at the foot of the mountain and parked in front of the seafood stall. There were the stall owner, waiters, and the brothers of the Xing clan who were dressed in suits and ties with guns hanging from their waists.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the convoy.
In an era when half of the world's population had never seen a car and the per capita car ownership rate in Hong Kong was less than 1%, owning a car was considered a success.
Owning a luxury car means you are worth a lot of money.
Most people have never even heard of a V8 engine. The silver-painted Aston Martin goes beyond everyone's understanding of cars.
Dabu Niu was also distressed, but his tone was very proud. He patted his chest in a pretentious manner and said generously: "Yin Sheng and I met because of the car. I am happier to see Yin Sheng doing better and better."
"Customers have money and status, so they can spend money!"
"Later, I did business with Mr. Yin and earned more. I admire Mr. Yin very much. Now, Mr. Yin is the chairman of Hong Kong Land.
"If I keep driving that second-hand Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit, my status will drop. I have so many friends around me and so many big events to attend, so I have to replace my entire fleet."
"Making cars is my specialty, so I talked to my former partner and had a batch of cars shipped over. I drive the sports cars for fun, and I use the Bentleys when I go out to do business."
"If you're a friend, take it!" Yin Zhaotang looked at Dabu Niu's facial expression, which was obviously a bit of acting. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised his glass and said, "Then I won't hesitate to take it."
Dabu Niu smiled and said, "We must accept it!"
Yin Zhaotang offered a glass of wine, lowered his head to eat, and suddenly fell silent, as if he really regarded the entire convoy as a small gift. Seeing this, Dabu Niu's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly felt a little dilemma.
How could there be a small gift worth more than 10 million Hong Kong dollars?
Yin Zhaotang looked at Dabu Niu with a half-smile in his eyes, and looked at him meaningfully from time to time. Dabu Niu looked embarrassed, drank some wine, and re-arranged his lines.
Yin Zhaotang gave him too much time. When he was only 70% full, he put down his chopsticks and stood up to say goodbye: "Mr. Niu, thank you for the luxury car. We'll meet again another day."
"Let's go to Central for tea when we have time."
Tai Po Cow's butt lifted up on the chair and said bitterly, "Mr. Yin, Tai Po to Central is a bit far, isn't it?"
Yin Zhaotang patted his shoulder, smiled happily, and joked: "Drive here, it's not far."
Dabu Niu swallowed his saliva, made up his mind, and said, "Mr. Yin, let's talk about it later. I have some business matters that I haven't had time to talk about yet."
Yin Zhaotang immediately stopped smiling, and sat down with a sarcastic look, "Humph, Dabu Niu, I knew you were a loser and not so kind."
"A luxury car worth over 10 million was given to me for free. I almost took it seriously."
Dabu Niu bent over and smiled, "Oh, Mr. Yin really loves to joke. You are not Silly Hui, how could you take it seriously? The car is just a small gift from me. I want to discuss some big business with Mr. Yin."
Yin Zhaotang had expected this, so he lit up a cigarette and asked, "Ammunition?"
Dabu Niu nodded and admitted: "Yes."
Yin Zhaotang suddenly asked, "Pick, these cars won't be used as collateral for the payment, right?"
Dabu Niu quickly raised his hand and said, "No, no, they are all brand new cars. It's just that the Iran-Iraq War has been going on for so long, and both sides are short of artillery shells, so they are trying their best to find the goods."
In the first phase of the Iran-Iraq War, both sides had sufficient advanced weapons, such as MiG-25 fighters, F-14 fighters, Exocet anti-ship missiles, Scud missiles, etc.
When entering the second phase (September 1981 to March 9), advanced weapons were exhausted and ammunition was in short supply. On the battlefield, there were not only child soldiers and biological and chemical weapons, but also various Chinese, Korean, and hand-made ammunition and equipment.
You know, in the early days of the war between the two Yins, it was a big weapons competition between the Soviet Union and the United States, and the worst were French and British equipment. The use of Chinese weapons proves that the oil bosses are downgrading their consumption!
Yin Zhaotang nodded thoughtfully and said, "Go on."
Dabu Niu shook his legs proudly: "Didn't I sell weapons to the Iranian guerrillas before? They were cheap and easy to use, and they were sold in large quantities at a good price. They really hurt the government troops."
"When I went to Iran this time, the government army came to me, hoping to purchase Chinese weapons, and they could pay with oil. However, I don't have the ability to transport oil, so I could only negotiate with them to pay in US dollars."
"Those old Mussoorie were almost broke and had no money. They were reluctant to even buy a Type 63 mortar. So, I suddenly had an idea and recommended a cheap weapon to them."
"I named it Hong Kong-style big wave bomb!"
(End of this chapter)