I haven't been a boss for many years

Find money,

There is no New Year's Eve important,

Zhang Guobin talked to Li Dawei in a private gathering, and after the annual vacation, he supported him to shoot a movie alone, and the team used artists signed by Universal DreamWorks.

Such as Ren Dahua, Liang Chaowei, Li Lizhen,

We can also discover and invite some new artists.

After Zhang Guobin filmed "Happy Ghost" and "Provincial and Hong Kong Banner Soldiers", he found a large sum of money and turned into a big water hose. Now the box office share of "Happy Ghost" has been recorded, and "Provincial and Hong Kong Banner Soldiers" has not yet been released. It's over, one more month to wait.

The banknotes on his body are not only enough to shoot the big cast's "Project A", but also have spare energy to support the actors and directors of DreamWorks to start work.

The big boss can't just think about getting rich alone,

Let employees and subordinates make a fortune together,

The company can be united,

Business will prosper.

Zhang Guobin has never been in the habit of being stingy. While investing in "Project A", he promised Li Dawei to make an independent film, in order to let the company's artists have hope for the new year...

At the same time, "Pretty Girl" is very suitable for online painting in the leftist theaters.

Zhang Guobin played the masterpiece of Li Dawei's collaboration with his mentor McDonald Bear.

Li Dawei, Ren Dahua, and Liang Chaowei heard the big boss's promise during the banquet, with joyful smiles on their faces, they raised their glasses to invite the big boss...

Zhang Guobin remembered his promise to make Ren Dahua famous, but now that Ren Dahua is not as popular as Liang Chaowei, he felt a little sorry, clinked glasses and drank wine, and promised on the spot: "DreamWorks will independently produce at least five films next year. They all use the team from DreamWorks."

a small banquet,

It was a strategy meeting.

Boss Zhang is worth a thousand dollars!

And the team of DreamWorks...

Now there are only four artists in DreamWorks, and it doesn't matter if you add more next year, everyone is expected to be a leading actor.

Ren Dahua, Liang Chaowei, Li Lizhen and others all showed excitement on their faces,

Zhang Guobin glanced at Liang Chaowei, Li Lizhen,

Finally, it stopped on Ren Dahua's face and looked at Ren Dahua for a moment. Ren Dahua seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up immediately, and he drank the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp.

Zhang Guobin is inviting the team of DreamWorks to finish the New Year's banquet, and next, he will celebrate the New Year with the club brothers...

"Bingo."

"Happy New Year."

"Bingo!"

"Happy New Year……"

Horse stables, gambling stalls, nightclubs, saunas, shops, Tung Choi Street.

Every time he patrols a field,

Every time a club brother stood still, bowed to call people, and said auspicious words, he would take a red envelope, pass it to Ma Zai, and replied with a smile: "Happy New Year, a small heart."

"Thank you Bingo."

"Thank you boss!"

The brothers rubbed their fingers twice after receiving the red envelopes, each with a surprised expression, and quickly bowed again to thank them.

Good guy!

What a boss!

Which bigwig in the Jianghu will personally patrol the field and give out red envelopes to every horse boy who goes to work?You know, Bingo has distributed a wave of dividends to the accounts of the cousins ​​before the Spring Festival. The brothers who are less are 1000 to [-], and the brothers who are more are [-] to [-].

These more than 1000 million miles include profits from gray industries such as gambling stalls, horse stables, and saunas, as well as profits from shops, factories, and sneaker orders.

What does Zhang Guobin want so much unclean money for?

If the poor jingle has nothing to say, it happens that the fishing is booming.

He didn't even bother to spend a dime of these huge unknown assets, and was even more lazy to draw them out. He took out more than a month's income and casually sprinkled them for his brothers to have a good year.

This amount of money is a lot of money in the hands of every brother in the hall, not to mention buying a house or a house, but buying a mobile phone, changing a new shirt, or solving financial problems at home are all simple. .

Zhang Guobin just wanted to get rid of the burden, let his brothers help him spend money, and promote Xiangjiang's economic development by the way, but in the eyes of the brothers, he is a big brother who is loyal and unparalleled, and he always thinks about his brothers.

Of course, only the cousins ​​can share the money. There are no employees in the store, or employees of the film company.

Stalls, stalls, saunas, and nightclubs will also be open during the Chinese New Year, and money must be collected.

Out of his workplace habit, Zhang Guobin gave red envelopes to horses who started work while patrolling the field.

Lawyer Shichang straddled a briefcase full of red envelopes, and followed the boss step by step, handing red envelopes to the boss one by one.

Not much money, 500 yuan, but very thoughtful.

Other gangsters, at most, treat their brothers to dinner, how could they be so honest...

Boss Zhang didn’t finish sending out the last red envelopes he had prepared. When he saw the well-behaved brothers, he gave out two or three. He was so extravagant. At the end of the assignment, Lawyer Chang couldn’t help asking the boss for two red envelopes.

Of course, Zhang Guobin will not be short of money to worship his brothers. They get a large amount of dividends at the end of the year, and asking for red envelopes is just for auspiciousness.

On the rivers and lakes, the leaders of many associations, Ma Zai, all said that Prince Bin is a big water hose, and many people have their own ideas, and want to pass the time to Prince Bin's subordinates.

After Zhang Guobin distributed the red envelopes to his brothers, he took the leaders of the church that night to participate in the club's new year's banquet with backbone.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

According to the custom, at the New Year's banquet of the association, pigs should be killed and roasted to make a long red shot!

When Zhang Guobin arrived at the bottom of Yougulou in a Hutou Mercedes-Benz car, a long red carpet had already been spread in front of the gate of Youguqi restaurant. Paper, with two teeth and claws, a vivid yellow dragon is circling and rolling by the side of the road, just like riding clouds and fog, turning clouds and rain.

Heichai was dressed in a white Tang suit, holding a cane in his right hand, surrounded by Master Su, Uncle Gen and other uncles, standing at the entrance of the restaurant and looking at the dragon dance with a smile.

The ten heroes of Yihai have basically expired, standing on both sides of the gate, sitting with them in the hall, chatting with their uncles.

Today, everyone put on new shirts, cleaned their hair, some wore jackets, some wore cheongsams, some wore exercise uniforms and black suits.

In short, they dress up in different shapes, but they all have smiles on their faces. During the festive season, it's time to praise the big guys...

But when Zhang Guobin's six-car convoy stopped, a younger brother got out of the car first, and quickly helped the boss open the door. Immediately, Zhang Guobin stepped out of the car. He was dressed in a black suit and had oiled hair. With a smile.

Da Bo Hao, Lawyer Chang, Dongguan Miao...

Pachewei, Xianshui, Yinshui and others followed the boss to get off.

Zhang Guobin led a group of leaders, walked up the red carpet, passed between the two lions, stepped up to the sitting hall Heichai, stretched out his hand, raised his chest, and shook hands with the sitting hall confidently: "Grandpa, New Year's Eve hapiness."

"It's not good to disturb your family reunion during the Spring Festival, so I can only give some small profits to express my heart. The three sisters-in-law and nephews like those little things, right?"

How can one call a woman old?

Others just follow suit.

Sitting in the restaurant, Heichai took Zhang Guobin's palm and squeezed it with proper strength. He turned his head cheerfully and explained to Master Su and Uncle Gen: "The prince is really kind, and he specially gave me sugar and wine for an old bone during the Chinese New Year. Probably because I am afraid that I will have no one to accompany me during the Chinese New Year."

"Hahaha."

The uncles roared with laughter.

"The prince is a young man, it's not easy to remember us old people..." Master Su also sighed.

Zhang Guobin specially gave the boss a new year gift, how can anyone really give sugar and wine?

In fact, on the surface, the sugar and wine, fruits, and gift boxes are all gold and silver, and the grams are not large, so it is a small gesture.

Anyone who understands the ways of the world understands that only worshiping Buddha when there is nothing to do, and burning more incense when there is nothing to do, will benefit greatly in the future.

Huolong, Meijie, and Yuanbao rolled their eyes secretly while watching, they looked like dogs, gentle and gentle, what a fucking sycophant.

Behind Zhang Guobin stood a dozen or so bosses, strong and powerful, full of momentum, which made the whole gang secretly envious and jealous.

You know, this is the reason why Zhang Guobin selected it once. If all the leaders were brought, there would be at least five or sixty people.

There is money in Yau Ma Tei, and there are people!

Prince Bin,

Very powerful!

"Hehe, Master Su."

"Respecting the elders is the filial piety of China. As the younger generation, we greet the elders on New Years and holidays. It's nothing, we should do it, don't keep it in mind." Zhang Guobin laughed again, turned his head and swept the fire dragon, Meijie and others were jealous pupils, said meaningfully: "It's just a little thought."

But he said don't keep it in mind, who wouldn't keep it in mind?

What a person usually does, both above and below remember it!

Heichai held his cane with one hand, smiled and waved his hand forward: "Come on, Abin, stand over here."

"The lion is about to pick greens."

"Okay, Grandpa." Zhang Guobin smiled and stood next to the restaurant. He came late and stood before him, and he was already the right-hand man of the restaurant.

Chapter 82

Among the southern lion dances, "Caiqing" is the most exciting and important link. Often three, six, or nine lions build a ladder to climb up to "Caiqing" and win the prize.

The higher the human ladder is, the stronger the lion dance skills will be.

Five years ago, there was only one dance team in Hong Kong that was able to win nine lions. However, because the Lion King sealed the lion head, the most powerful lion teams in Hong Kong can only win six lions.

Generally, there are only solemn festivals. During large-scale ceremonies, the association will invite a lion dance team to win the championship with six lions. Usually, after the Spring Festival, a banquet is held, and it is very formal for the three lions to win the championship.

What's more, the plaque with backbone is not that high, and the three lions are too many. It's just for the sake of the lion dance team to perform three lions.

Now two lions, one yellow and one green, are squatting on the side of the road, and the lion's head is blinking playfully. The two lions suddenly move away, and a red lion leaps up. Immediately, the blue lion stepped forward in two steps, cheered up, and jumped on the shoulders of the red lion.

The yellow lion steps on the plum blossom step, majestic, looking around the country.

The blue lion and the red lion sank slightly, the yellow lion seized the opportunity, kicked up neatly, stepped on the shoulder of the green lion, the three lions stood up, the yellow lion opened its mouth, and bit down the vegetables on the plaque, and there was still time to do it. Shaking his head, his expression seemed triumphant.

Zhang Guobin stood beside Heichai, smiling all over his face, raised his hands and applauded vigorously: "Good!"

"Good!" Heichai, Master Su and others also applauded.

Picking greens is very popular in Hong Kong during Chinese New Year.

There was also a Lion Wake Up Youth Conference,

In the 50s, dozens of martial arts gyms, hundreds of lions, set up nine-meter-high towers, and set up ten-meter-long poles. Hundred lions won the blue, and the smoke was everywhere...

It was also a magnificent era, but with the rapid changes in the social environment, the lion dance skills have long lost their glory in the past. Only during the holidays and business openings, the company will invite only lions to celebrate.

Zhang Guobin is quite interested in the lion dance, but Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, even Da Bohao, Lawyer Shichang and others stood by and simply watched the fun.

The big bottoms of the halls smoked and chatted, and they didn't pay attention to lion dance at all.

For them, watching a lion dance in their spare time is worse than washing their feet and having a meal.

Sitting in the hall, Heichai took out a red envelope and gave it to the lion who won the green as a "Rui Shi".

The lion blinked and bowed in thanks.

Heichai then brought Zhang Guobin, Mr. Su, Ma Wang, the landlord and other community uncles into the backbone restaurant with red sticks and big bottoms.

There are 27 banquets on the first floor and 300 banquets on the second floor. There are a total of 300 banquets and more than [-] seats. All the backbones, leaders, and associations Old people, big bottoms, well-known and unknown, just barely enough for more than [-] people to sit.

There are no more seats left. After all, the club stalls are still open, so it is impossible for everyone to come to eat.If everyone invites, even a face-to-face meeting is not enough.

For Sijiu, who is at the bottom of the club, being able to attend a dinner party with the boss is a status symbol.

At least they are no longer the bottom four or nine boys.

After Zhang Guobin entered Backbone, he followed Heichai to the second floor, which table in the restaurant and the person sitting in which hall were actually written on the table.

Some write about Yau Ma Tei, some write about Portland Street, some write about Tai Kok Tsui, some write about Kwun Chung, Mong Kok, etc...

Some halls are on the first floor, and some halls are on the second floor...

It's also a hierarchy.

Zhang Guobin glanced at it casually, knowing it well.

In the world, all systems are strictly hierarchical, regardless of officialdom, associations, or the military, but having a hierarchy is a good thing, at least it means a stable order.