HKTV: How is the Great Owl made?

He became famous in the world, and the men in the hall were in awe when they saw him.

Lin Yao asked Aircraft and Feng Yuxiu to take over Hun Jianglong's territory.

Zhan Mi went to register the company.

By noon, all three of them had returned.

Lin Yao took them to a seafood restaurant on the street and talked while eating.

Zhan Mi first reported: "Brother Yao, the security company and magazine have been registered."

ha?

"Brother Yao, do you need to pay taxes to the Queen when you register a company?"

When the plane heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

Lin Yao smiled and said: "Yes, you have to pay taxes."

Airplane complained: "Collecting protection fees, why is it so troublesome? Anyway, I can't figure it out."

Lin Yao smiled and did not explain.

Feng Yuxiu frowned, thoughtfully.

"Snapped!"

Zhan Mi slapped the nose of the plane and shouted:

"Qian, you don't understand and you still ask so many questions. Is what Brother Yao decided wrong?"

Afterwards, Zhan Mi looked at Lin Yao and said:

"Brother Yao, when I registered, I actually didn't understand why we did this."

"But now I have figured it out. Opening a security company is a great idea. It is simply a genius idea."

"Collecting protection fees is unsustainable in the long term, and it will return in less than ten years..."

"If it is replaced by a security fee, it will be legal and it can grow!"

I heard what Zhan Mi said. Feng Yuxiu already understood and nodded fiercely.

Although the plane was still confused, he said:

"Brother Yao is always right. I don't like to use my brain. Anyway, I will do whatever you say!"

"If you ask me to kill the Governor of Hong Kong, I won't hesitate!"

Hearing what the plane said, Lin Yao shook his head in his heart.

Airplane, whether in movies or in reality, is a typical short mule.

However, loyalty is commendable!

The three capable men of his own have their own merits, but their vision is still too low.

At this time, Hong Kong's economy is already running wild like a wild horse.

There are so many opportunities to make money!

Those famous rich people all made their first pot of gold in this era!

This is a truly golden age!

Countless industries are growing wildly like weeds after the rain.

Of course, this is Lin Yao's perspective.

If you tell them yourself, housing prices in Hong Kong Island will soar to as much as three to five million per square meter in a dozen years!

The so-called thousand-foot mansion (that is, ninety square meters) starts at at least 20 million. I'm afraid they won't believe it even to death.

At this time, Feng Yuxiu scratched his head and asked:

"Brother Yao, you said that the protection fee should be changed to security fee. I understand this, but why do you open a magazine?"

"As far as I know, there are only a few magazines in Hong Kong that can make money, and it requires cultural talents to do it."

"You know, we haven't even finished elementary school..."

At this time, Zhan Mi also asked: "Brother Yao, what magazine do you want to open?"

Lin Yao took out his cigarette case, lit one himself, and divided the rest.

Then he said:

"What Feng Yuxiu said is right. There are indeed very few educated people in our church. Precisely because we are uneducated, the magazine is of course a salty magazine!"

What?

Salty wet magazine?

boom!

Hearing what Lin Yao said, everyone's eyes lit up online.

Feng Yuxiu, a martial arts idiot, had no interest in matters between men and women, but Qian Ji, a slut, kept laughing obscenely.

Zhan Mi beamed with joy and said: "Brother Yao, based on my intuition, as long as this magazine comes out, you will be the benefactor of men in Hong Kong Island!"

The plane smiled obscenely: "Brother Yao did this, which is really a great merit for the salty people in Hong Kong!"

Everyone laughed.

Then they each left the office.

In the afternoon, Lin Yao spent a huge sum of 1.5 million to buy a 180-square-meter seaside finely decorated house, officially bidding farewell to his humble home.

Moved out of a small, dark rental house.

In fact, there was nothing to move, most of the things were thrown away.

Then Zhan Mi was asked to buy furniture.

In the evening, Lin Yao was eating in a street seafood restaurant.

The big brother on the table made a loud noise.

The phones of this era were as thick as bricks, but the screens were as small as a postage stamp.

There was an antenna as thick as a chopstick standing on it, and the screen was still black and white.

This is the latest model this year, and the previous models are even more like holding this explosive bag in your hand.

"Hello?"

"Ayao, I'm Brother B. You shouldn't be busy now, right? Come to Sister Lan first. It's urgent!"

It's Big B's voice.

Sister Lan is pretty mom, her real name is Wang Huilan.

Pretty Mom is a nickname in the world.

In the hall, everyone calls her Sister Lan.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yao was certainly not in a hurry. He knew there was nothing urgent.

So, after finishing the shark fin meal, I rushed over.

Hong Kong Island is very small, and Sham Shui Po is even smaller.

The seafood restaurant Lijin Bar is only a few hundred meters away and a few minutes walk away.

So Lin Yao did not drive the second-hand Toyota owned by the original owner, but walked.

"Brother Yao!"

"Brother Yao!!"

"Brother Yao!!!"

When they walked to the door of the bar, the boys in the hall hurriedly said hello after seeing Lin Yao.

The attitude is completely different from before, everyone has admiration in their eyes!

"Sister Lan is looking for me so urgently. What happened to the hall?" Lin Yao asked.

"I don't know. Nothing seems to have happened in front of the hall. Sister Lan and Brother B are both inside," a horseman replied.

Lin Yao nodded, then walked into the bar and found the box where the pretty mother usually worked.

"Ayao, you're here!" The pretty mother, who was holding a lady's cigarette in her mouth, greeted Lin Yao enthusiastically after seeing her.

The big fat face was squeezed into a ball, and the charm of youth was vaguely visible.

However, it is worse for a woman to lose everything when she becomes fat than for a beautiful woman to grow old.

The big boy standing next to the pretty mother is in his early forties and has a greasy face.

Lin Yao remembered that Big B in the comics had no sense of existence at all, and the cowboy had no description.

But according to the memory of the original owner, Big B was kind to him and relatively loyal.

He was also a ruthless person when he was young, but unfortunately he smoked white noodles long ago and his body collapsed.

"Ayao, you are so powerful now. You have the face of our Hong Xing. Mr. Jiang already knows about you and even called Sister Lan to ask about you."

Big B came over enthusiastically, patted Lin Yao on the shoulder and said.

Then he took a bottle of beer and handed it into Lin Yao's hand.

Pretty Mom also stood up, smiled at Lin Yao and said:

"Ayao, you hide your secrets, have you practiced before?

After finishing speaking, she also took the beer from Big B.

"Where is the secret? It's just that I never had the chance to show off before," Lin Yao said with a smile.

Then, the three of them raised their beers, clinked them, and drank them in one gulp.

"Ayao, I called you here today to celebrate your success. Sister Lan is very happy," Big B said with a smile.

"Brother B, you scared me. When I received the call, I thought something had happened to me.

Pretty Mom smiled, then took out an object from the drawer and handed it to Lin Yao, saying:

"Ayao, I know exactly what you did."

Lin Yao took it and saw that it was a brand new gold Rolex watch.