I haven't been a boss for many years

After Heichai finished drinking the tea, he pressed the teapot heavily on the table: "Pa-ta."

"enough!"

He gave a loud drink.

Dao Youhui, Ma Wang Qiqi turned off the fire.

With anger hidden in Heichai's eyes, he squinted at Dao Youhui and said, "Ah Hui, since you asked me to give you a face, I will give you a face as a grandpa, and hand in the two issues together next month. Three-point profit."

"do you know?"

Dao Youhui silenced his flags and drums, sat back on his seat, and said deflatedly, "Got it."

He didn't even want to say "Grandpa".

Heichai no longer took him seriously.

At this time, he took two deep breaths, put his hand on the table, glanced at him, stopped clamoring, but complained unconvinced: "I am doing things for the society wholeheartedly, what's wrong with procrastinating once in a while?"

"Anyway, I'm doing big business, and the next issue will allow the association to make more money."

"It's not like some people who use club accounts to invest money indiscriminately, open some kind of sneaker shop, a young and Dangerous boy competes with regular pedestrians for business, hehe, don't bankrupt the hall as soon as you get in position."

"Disgraced us and our face."

Zhang Guobin's expression changed suddenly.

This guy.

How can I see my ultimate goal?

But Dao Youhui has no conscience at all, isn't it just that Da Bohao taught his subordinates a lesson and wants to pass the younger brother?This is the rule!

Some time ago, I just gave you a large piece of land in exchange for a small broken street. At that time, you happily told me to cooperate next time, but now you want to target me in a blink of an eye.

He deserves to rush to the street!

"Mother Throwing Lei, dead fellow Daoist!" Seeing that Dao Youhui dared to speak rudely to the big brother, Da Bohao raised his hand and pointed at Dao Youhui and yelled at him, but he just raised his hand to start, beeping, the big brother on his waist The poop has sounded.

Sitting in the hall, Heichai closed his eyes and didn't want to hear the disturbance from the red sticks below.

It's always been like this in the world, brothers and sisters don't talk about money, I'm your father when it comes to money, talk about money when it's time to talk about loyalty, and talk about loyalty when it's time to talk about money.

But the Jianghu people back then always had a bottom line.

Nowadays, people in the world are becoming more and more bottomless. Just like Yihai's boss, who has been up and down all his life, he can't understand the world.

Previously, he was going to wait for Prince Bin and Dao Youhui to finish their argument before ending the meeting, but now he is waiting for Da Bohao to finish answering the phone...

"Hey! Come on, talk to me quickly, I'm fighting for the big brother!" Da Bohao quickly took out his big brother from his buttocks, pressed the connect button, and shouted into the phone: "Hurry up! I want to help you!" The boss scolded him until he regretted giving birth!"

"Brother Hao, there is a big operation at O ​​Ji today, and the streets are full of policemen." A little boss who had just escaped from the bar hid in the telephone hall, lowered his head and called on the phone: "Our place has been swept away, O Ji found a lot of goods!"

"Oops."

"The police are chasing you." The little boss hung up the phone with a snap, hurriedly pushed the phone booth away, and ran out of the street without even hanging up the phone. Da Bohao could still hear the police shouting on the phone Don't run, the sound of catching people screaming.

Da Bohao's face was very ugly for a moment, he hung up the phone silently, lowered his head and said to Zhang Guobin: "Bing Ge, our venue in Yau Ma Tei has been swept away."

Dao Youhui sat across from him and said with a gleeful smile: "Abin, what's the trouble? Look for Brother Hui, Brother Hui can help you."

Zhang Guobin took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket with a calm expression, slowly opened the lid, took out one, and put it in his mouth to hold it.

While putting the cigarette case back on the tea table, he puffed and asked unhurriedly, "Ah Hao, speak louder, I can't hear clearly."

"Why was our place swept away? What was swept away?"

Da Bohao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, raised his head and said loudly: "Brother Bin! All the goods in our yard have been swept away!"

"Now there are policemen outside Yau Ma Tei. There are hundreds of people. The horsemen who unpack the goods are all tied with nylon ropes and wearing hoods. They are strung together like grasshoppers. Teams are escorted to the police station. what!"

Chapter 27 What?Whose field was swept?

"Goods?"

"What?"

Zhang Guobin put his hands on the table, his back against the chair, crossed his legs, and said with an exaggerated smile: "We never sell goods on the site, right? Ah Hao."

Da Bohao bowed and nodded, and said: "Yes, Brother Bin, we are not selling goods in the venue now, and now we have handed over the bulk cargo rights..."

"Which one of those off-the-street goods was swept away!" Zhang Guobin raised his head, and arrogantly exhaled smoke. Dao Youhui sat across from him, his expression froze.

"Beep, beep." The big brother on his little brother Ma Chengcheng rang loudly.

Da Macheng quickly picked up the phone, ticked it through, and asked aloud, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Cheng! It's not good!"

"The police swept up the scene like crazy, all the bulk horses in Yau Ma Tei were arrested, and the losses were terrible." The younger brother wailed on the phone.

Da Macheng hung up the phone with a flustered expression, lowered his head and leaned into Daoist Hui's ear, and whispered, "Brother Hui, all the casualties have been arrested."

"Hey!" Dao Youhui slapped the table, stood up and pointed at Zhang Guobin and shouted, "Prince Bin!"

"Did you mother know that the messenger has something to do!"

"Brother Hui, what are you talking about...you can't say that." Zhang Guobin flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, and said calmly: "We are all one family, and if we do business between a family, we must treat each other honestly."

"If you're honest with me, I'll be honest with you."

"The site on Huayuan Street, but you threw it here in a hurry, and I have screwed you up so badly that I can't even count it. Now you say that I screwed you, do you still have a conscience?"

"Dao Youhui, whose place was swept away? It was mine that was swept away!"

Dao Youhui's fat cheeks couldn't help twitching, his fingers gripped an ashtray tightly, and he firmly grasped the bottom of the ashtray, the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

Da Bohao looked at Dao Youhui's palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his toes were gently pushed back, ready to jump off the table and beat Dao Youhui hard at any time.

Dao Youhui took a few deep breaths, his chest heaved and heaved, adjusted his mentality, and said with a long breath: "Good! Good! Good!"

"You are amazing."

"I remember you!"

Dao Youhui pushed out the chair and stood up, casting a sharp glance at Zhang Guobin, but Zhang Guobin was still smoking slowly, with a careless smile on his lips.

He seems to be the son of troubled times forever.

the opposite?

Here comes the clown.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, something happened to the people under my command, I have to deal with it first." After Dao Youhui stood up, he clasped his fists and preached to Grandpa, his attitude was much more respectful than before.

Sitting in the hall, Heichai opened his eyes, his eyes revealing thoughts, he glanced at the two of them without any trace, nodded slightly and said: "Go and do your work."

"If you need help from the association, speak up. The whole company is a family. Don't be afraid of the association's intervention."

"Understood, Grandpa." Daoist Hui made a long bow, put his finger on the seam of his trousers, and hurriedly gestured to the younger brother, and hurried down the stairs with the two boys, fearing that if he was too slow, he would not be able to catch up with the business.

In fact, Dao Youhui's business of selling fans is much more than it seems on the surface.

The result of the arrest of a large number of bulk cargo dealers is not limited to the loss of goods, but more importantly, the possibility of leaking information, and the inspection of warehouses and channels.

Although, the warehouse has always been a fan secret, and no more than three people know about the entire hall, but the testimonies of the younger brothers, the evidence they may provide, etc...

Each of these may threaten Dao Youhui and may have a devastating blow to the business.

Moreover, this wave of sweeping was a sudden action. He didn't have time to make any preparations, and he didn't receive the slightest rumor. He was in big trouble!

Zhang Guobin looked at the back of Dao Youhui leaving in a hurry, raised his hand quickly, and shouted: "Brother Hui! Slow down on the road! Be careful of being posted by the traffic police!"

"By the way, I heard that there are a lot of youngsters caught at night, and if you can't afford the guarantee fee, please call me." Zhang Guobin made a gesture of calling, and shouted: "I'll ask my younger brothers to make ducks to raise money for you. "

"Hahaha." In the attic, everyone in the attic, Ma Wang, Brother Landlord, and Sister Mei, laughed in unison.

Sitting in the hall, Heichai coughed twice, cleared his throat, looked at Zhang Guobin and asked, "Abin, why did you hand over the bulk cargo to Dao Youhui for the site at the entrance of Yau Ma Tei?"

"You don't want to do business with the club?"

Zhang Guobin caught a glimpse of Heichai's hidden Jifeng eyes, and immediately thought it was bad, don't let the sitting hall see it.

Otherwise, sitting in the hall will kill people with a knife!

He immediately smiled and said, "Grandpa, you think highly of me. The club business is so profitable, how could you not do it?"

"It's just... It's just that the risk of selling goods is too high, and the brothers can't bear it. Brother Hui is interested, so I leave it to Brother Hui to do it."

"Oh..." Heichai said meaningfully.

Ma Wang interjected: "Abin, if you don't want to do club business, leave the Yau Ma Tei bathhouse and sauna to me."

"The young lady under my command thinks that the business in Mong Kok is not good, and all the beautiful girls are hooked up by the number gang."

The business in Mong Kok is booming.

It's just that the number groom's horse training skills are superb, and the ladies' service is so good that they directly overwhelmed the horse king's position.

Zhang Guobin thought to himself: "It's really a fool looking for you again."

He took a peek at Heichai, and felt that there were some things that could be done, but the traces should not be too obvious, so he marked Ma Wang as the next target customer first.

But he refused in his mouth: "Brother Ma Wang, you can't say it like this. Are the people in the Number Gang handsome? Why can't you beat them!"

"Hundreds of brothers under my command are relying on the horse stables to find food. Let's chat when we have time, and we'll talk when we have time."

"Okay, I have to drink a cup of tea." Ma Wang bit his toothpick, and after finishing speaking, he threw the toothpick on the ground: "Grandpa, a group of girls have entered the venue, I have to inspect the goods, let's go first."

"Go to the field to play when you have time."

"Hehe, I can't play with my old bones." Heichai waved his hand kindly, and after paying the bill, Ma Wang, Mei Jie, Landlord Brother and other hall masters all left the attic.

Zhang Guobin drank tea alone and sat quietly in his seat, looking as if he was going to have a conversation with the sitting hall.

Before the Landlord brother and others left, they glanced at him for a while, but it is normal for a newcomer to have a conversation with the sitting hall.

Heichai played with the teapot in his hand like Heichai, admiring it patiently, and then looked at what Prince Bin was about to fart.

"Crack! Crack!" After arriving in the attic, only Mr. Su, the uncle who was sitting in the restaurant, was left in the attic. Bring out the gift."

Da Bohao reached out his arms and took out a document and handed it to Prince Bin.

Prince Bin picked up the document with both hands, bent down and handed it to the chair sitting in the chair, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, this is [-]% of the shares of a sneaker shop on Huayuan Street. .”

Heichai glanced at Mr. Su in surprise, and the two exchanged looks. After confirming that there was no problem, Heichai reached out to take the document, sat on the chair, and praised with a smile: "Grandpa is very happy that you have such a heart." .”

Chapter 28 Entering the General Administration

Zhang Guobin saw Heichai put away the share documents, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The [-]% stake in the "Factory Discount Store" in this document doesn't seem like much at the moment, but with the increase in sales every month, it will add up to at least one million a year.

Only then will Heichai know how filial Prince Bin is.

And giving [-]% of the shares to the factory discount store is not giving the three stores, let alone giving the factory shares.

Zhang Guobin can still afford a little bleeding.

The most important thing is to be able to switch to the care of the sitting hall!

If there is no bleeding at all, the sneaker shop will become popular in the future, and some people in the community will inevitably become greedy.

When everyone turns their greedy gazes over, hehe, that [-]% shareholding will be difficult to settle, it is better to stop Heichai's mouth now, and if someone dares to reach out, Heichai will be too embarrassed not to help, and he must win Help the sensible Abin back up!

He gave Heichai shares as soon as he opened the business. Will Heichai have the nerve to attack the juniors in the future?

Sophisticated, grasp it!

"Agong is happy, I am happy." Zhang Guobin did not forget to raise his teacup and toast Heichai a cup of tea. After drinking the tea, he took Da Bohao and Dongguan Miao to the attic.

Before he walked out of the photo studio, he did not forget to say hello to his uncle: "Uncle Gen, let's go first."

"Come to find your photo when I have time."

"Slow down, Abin." Uncle Gen was wearing a long gown, standing behind the counter, playing with the camera and smiling.

Heichai stayed in the attic, but put the share contract in his hand on the table, tapped the contract lightly with his fingertips and sighed: "Things worth 10,000+ are worthless."

"However, this kind of filial piety is rare."

Mr. Su smiled: "Prince Bin, he is capable of fighting and is sensible. He Yihai will have successors in the future."

"Bingge, where are you going?" Da Bohao sat in the car, grabbed the direction, and asked back.