Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 70 Night Market
Zhongxiao Street.

Hua Tsai drove a few people with him, parked the car at the street corner and walked in.

"I rely on!"

Wu Fei opened the car door and got out, glanced at the people coming and going in the commercial street: "There are quite a lot of people."

But the further he went in, the more dissatisfied he became.

"Damn, what kind of plane are you doing?"

Wu Fei looked up and looked around at the signboards in the commercial street: "It's almost over, there isn't even a nightclub here, what are you using it for?"

"No, big brother, what are you doing with this street in your hand, you don't get any lai see..."

There is no such place as a nightclub, they are here just to manage the various shops in the commercial street, and they can't get a penny into their pockets, and they don't have any oil or water.

"Go to the street management office to have a look."

Ji Bu glanced at the signboard in front of him, went up the stairs to the second floor, and entered the management office.

There are a few managers working in the management office. They know Ji Bu, and they also know that the place will be managed by Ji Bu in the future, so they stand up and say hello.

"Ah."

Ji Bu nodded and motioned for them to take out the information of the merchants in the commercial street. First, he browsed briefly and asked:

"What time do these businesses usually close at night?"

"Eight or nine o'clock."

The person in charge thought for a while and said: "There are many people during the day, but there are fewer people at night. It is mainly related to the nature of the shops inside."

"Ah."

Ji Bu thought about it for a while, and then quickly gave instructions: "How about this, you draft a business invitation announcement and announce it to the public, and the booth is rented out."

"Stand for rent?"

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, and with a smile on his face: "But our current shops are all full, and there are no extra stalls for rent."

"Falling on the street."

Wu Fei took a step forward: "You can do whatever the boss asks you to do, and it's so annoying to ask you to do something, do you still want to do it?!"

"Yes Yes."

The person in charge quickly nodded in response, not daring to question it.

"That's right, we"

Ji Bu quickly explained the operating system.

Ji Bu had already noticed this commercial street when he walked in. There was a lot of people, but due to the nature of the shops inside, there were no people there at night.

But the road in the middle of the commercial street is very wide, and it is completely possible to set up a street vendor on the middle road at night.

Simply put, it is the night market of future generations.

The location of this street is good, and there are many residential buildings, and there is a university not far away. Once the night market opens, there is no need to worry about the flow of people.

The street stalls inside should not be too high-end, the cheaper the little things, the better.

When the person in charge heard this, his eyes lit up.

If a street is really full of stalls, and a small area is divided, the monthly rent can be collected a lot of money.

So ever.

The person in charge immediately went down to operate.

"Fuck!"

After listening to Ji Bu's words, Wu Fei's small eyes were full of admiration: "Boss, is it true, you discovered such a big business secret right after you came here?!"

Wu Fei didn't understand these things, but after listening to Ji Bu's words, he suddenly understood.

Even he can see business opportunities, let alone others.

"Fly."

Ji Bu stood under the window overlooking the street with people coming and going: "This street will be managed by you and A Ji from now on."

"Good!"

When Wu Fei heard that the street was being managed by him, his face blushed: "Boss, are you leaving it to me?"

"It's you and A Ji."

Ji Bu nodded: "Let me say it first, this is a good job, don't mess it up for me, you boy, if you screw it up, I will ask you..."

"Please don't worry, sir."

Wu Fei immediately patted his chest and made a promise: "With me, Wu Fei, I promise to make this street beautiful."

Done.

He also pushed A Ji casually: "Push the street, you boring man, you should have a word with the boss. From now on, the two of us will be friends."

Aji looked at him, but still didn't speak.

"Falling on the street."

Ji Bu rolled his eyes, and scolded: "I told you, this is a good job, what are you talking about, the underworld?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Crowfly nodded repeatedly.

After Ji Bu explained one detail in detail, he left them here to deal with the people in the management office, and drove away by himself.

The night market has been planned, but the most important thing is still missing: the official approval procedures.

otherwise.

Before the stall was opened, it was already swept away by uniformed patrol police.

official approval process.

Naturally, Miao Zhihua had to come forward in this regard.

Miao Zhihua arranged a meeting point at the beginning, and Ji Bu turned left and right, entered the residential area, and knocked on the door.

"Abu."

Miao Zhihua looked outside to make sure that no one was there before closing the door: "This time I'm meeting you, what do you want to say?"

Usually they are in contact by phone, never face to face.

"There are two things."

Ji Bu lit a cigarette and cut straight to the point: "The first thing is that Lin Kun's flour business has finally started to move."

"Is there any movement?!"

Miao Zhihua's eyes lit up when he heard the words, his tone became a little anxious, and he asked, "What's the specific situation?"

"A Buddha with Eight Faces in Northern Myanmar"

Ji Bu briefly described the situation: "They have a dinner tonight, and I guess there should be a deal between them."

"However, I don't agree with doing it."

"You kid has a lot of eyes."

Miao Zhihua praised him, and his point of view was surprisingly consistent with him: "You are digging a hole for Liangkun."

It is clear.

Miao Zhihua is a sober superior.

Liang Kun's miss, to a certain extent, allowed Ji Bu to grasp a greater initiative with Lin Kun.

Their first target is Lin Kun.

As for Mian Cha and others, it is irrelevant for the time being.

"Second thing."

Ji Bu recounted the opening of the night market on Zhongxiao Street at night: "I need official approval procedures, please help me with this matter."

"night market?"

"Have difficulties? This matter can't be difficult for you, can it?"

"Small things."

Miao Zhihua waved his hand, and looked at Ji Bu with some doubts: "I'm curious, when did Lin Kun become so interested in Zhengxing?"

"He has a channel for the flour line in his hand, so he casually went down to hundreds of millions, and he still earns the business of three melons and two dates?"

"Sir Xie Miao."

Ji Bu didn't answer his words, but simply said a few words to him, and then left.

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night.

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui took Liang Kun, and Lin Kun's two men shot, and saw the son and daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha in the private room of the Dafugui Restaurant.

It was the two "sisters" Miencha and Mienna who were entertained by Ji Bu that night.

The two sides discussed the issue of raw materials for making flour. Mian Cha asked Lin Kun to share the raw materials with them, but was rejected by Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Our market is very tight, and raw materials are used by ourselves."

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui looked at Mien Cha on the opposite side indifferently: "However, Brother Kun said that in business, he pays attention to making money through harmony."

"It's a waste if you have a market but no goods, and everyone is familiar with it, so how about this?"

"We still have a batch of goods in hand, and the quality is much better than yours."

"If you are really out of stock, you can take our batch of goods over there. This batch of goods was originally going to Taiwan Island, and it is specially reserved for you."

(End of this chapter)