Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 71 You seem a little crazy

"This batch of goods was originally intended to go to Taiwan Island."

Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui raised his calf and exhaled a puff of thick smoke: "Brother Kun guessed that you were coming, so I reserved it for you."

"Duan Kun."

Miancha stared at Duan Kun in Tsimshatsui, and said coldly: "We are here this time, what we want is for you to share some of the raw materials with us, not for your goods."

He reached out and pressed the table and immediately stood up, looking down at him coldly:
"Damn it, you treat me like an idiot. Who doesn't know that your batch of goods couldn't be sent out because of tight inspections here!"

"Let me help you stockpile, you really fucking think of me as a fool!"

"Row."

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui didn't even look at Miancha, tilted his head to look at Liang Kun, and shook his white hair: "Ah Kun, go tell my brother that you don't need to keep that batch of goods, and send them directly to Taiwan Island."

He spread his hands: "Since you don't want it, there is nothing left."

"Go back and tell the Eight-faced Buddha that this thing is very tight now. Not only is the general's supply of raw materials insufficient, but the market demand is also very tight."

"Let's call it a day."

Tsim Sha Tsui Duan Kun got up and prepared to leave.

Liang Kun followed Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui today, and didn't even say a word the whole time, just sat on the seat and looked at Mienna opposite.

Mian Na was quite pretty, and let Liang Kunchun take it as a pastime, who made him speechless. Although he was unwilling, he could only follow Duan Kun and leave obediently.

"Snapped!"

Miancha reached out and patted the table, and the six boys standing behind him immediately stopped in front of Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"I tell you."

Miancha stared at Duan Kun coldly: "If you are not willing to let go of this matter, then don't leave today, no one else will leave!"

Finish with his words.

The boys around him stretched out their hands into the inner pockets of their suits. The threat was obvious, and they almost pulled out their guns.

"Threatening me?"

Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui put his hands behind his back, and glanced lightly at the horse boys blocking the way: "Get out of here!"

"On Hong Kong Island, no one fucking dares to stand in my way."

The guys looked at each other and didn't move out of the way, but they didn't dare to make a move. There was a stalemate in the private room.

"All right."

Seeing this posture, Liang Kun quickly acted as a peacemaker in the middle: "No need, no need to get to this point."

He came to Miencha's side: "Everyone comes out to do business, and what they are looking for is money. Your appearance like this will make Brother Shan very unhappy."

Miancha snorted coldly and ignored him.

Liangkun had no choice but to change his target, looking at the beautiful Mienna: "Little girl, hurry up and persuade your elder brother."

"It would be nice if we could give you some goods. If you don't want this batch of goods, then you won't have any fucking goods to sell."

"You are in such a big market in northern Myanmar. It would be great if you have the goods for you now. If there is a market that doesn't ship, are you out of your mind?!"

Speaking of it.

Liang Kun took a step forward and stood in front of Mienna, the distance between them was only about ten centimeters.

He looked at Mienna's Kazilan's big eyes, and his tone became more serious: "Besides, this is Hong Kong Island, our territory, and Tsim Sha Tsui is our final say!"

"As long as I, Liangkun, say a word, none of you will be able to leave today. Come on, this set is useless to us."

"Damn, who are you scaring with a gun?"

He stretched out his hand to caress his short hair, stretched out his index finger to hook Mina's chin, lifted her face, and stared at her delicate face:

"I can tell you so much, it's all for the sake of your Mienna, I advise you, brother, don't be ignorant."

Liangkun has been on the road for so many years. He is ruthless and has always been very public. The reason why he stood up and said so much was not because he was afraid.

The reason why he said so much is because he is very eager to use this incident to integrate into Lin Kun's core team.

That's why he patiently told Mienna so much.

otherwise.

According to Liangkun's attitude in handling affairs, these people have already been cleaned up.

"Think about it."

Liangkun weighed his fingers, looked at Mienna's face, and leaned in front of her: "Now I have the opportunity for you, cherish it, don't force me to get angry."

"Otherwise, a woman like you would take the opportunity to walk out of this door."

With Liang Kun's chin hooked, Mien Na blinked at him, opened Liang Kun's palm with her backhand, and looked at Mien Cha with a cold snort.

She spoke a few quick words to Miencha in northern Burmese dialect, and she didn't know what the two of them said.

After a brief change in Miencha's complexion, he looked at Brother Shan sullenly: "I'll talk to you about the raw materials next time."

"Give this batch to us first."

"Isn't that alright?"

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui turned around and glanced at Mienzha: "We are all in the same business, and I will also give the Eight-faced Buddha a face. I will increase the cost price of this batch of goods by [-]% to you."

"One percent."

Miancha stretched out a finger: "Give me the things, we will take them away, don't worry about it."

"Row."

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui didn't talk to him, and simply nodded: "If you do it, you will get [-] percent." He turned to look at Liang Kun: "You can talk to them about the rest."

Let's go.

"Wait a moment."

Miencha stopped Duan Kun at the beginning again, stepped in front of him and stopped him: "There is one more thing, I would like to trouble you to tell Lin Kun."

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui looked at him and said nothing.

"The market on Hong Kong Island, you seem to be doing well."

Mian Cha stretched out his hand and stroked the beard under his chin: "Find a chance to meet Lin Kun again, and let him show us the way."

"Ha ha."

Duan Kun chuckled lightly, disapprovingly: "The market on Hong Kong Island is not so easy to enter, let's talk about it when you can get the raw materials."

"Also, boy, pay attention to your attitude. My name is Brother Kun. Is your name Lin Kun?"

Done.

Tsim Sha Tsui Duan Kun strode away.

in the private room.

Liang Kun who stayed was overjoyed.

Duan Kun asked him to handle the next delivery process, so he finally came in handy.

then.

He started a series of procedural negotiations with the two brothers and sisters of Michamena on the delivery.

The two parties agreed to trade in an abandoned warehouse near the wharf tomorrow, and they will have their own channels to get the goods out after they get the goods.

Cash on delivery.

"I don't need to tell you the rules."

Liang Kun was smoking a cigarette, sitting on the seat and stretching her neck: "You choose the location, and the goods will be delivered to you. It doesn't matter to me if something happens."

"nature."

Miancha nodded: "You don't need to worry about the goods."

"We have only one request."

"any request."

"USD transaction."

"U.S. dollars?"

"Correct."

Miancha snorted: "We came from northern Myanmar, who would be so stupid to bring a bunch of Hong Kong papers?"

"Row."

Liang Kun thought for a while, and agreed.

Early the next morning.

Liang Kun rushed to Yuanyang non-stop, and bumped into Ji Bu at the gate.

"Yo."

Ji Bu glanced at Liangkun: "Brother Kun looks so good, what advice do you have for my overseas trip today?"

"Ha ha."

Liangkun smiled, rubbed his forehead: "Isn't there something to do, I want to come to Yuanyang to bring some finances out."

"finance?"

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows.

"Ah."

Liangkun narrowed the distance: "I won't lie to you, take someone to help me check the banknotes."

Liangkun himself didn't use much US dollars, so he decided to come to Sino-Ocean to borrow them for the sake of insurance for the transaction at night.

Banknote checking?

When Ji Bu heard the word "eye", the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"Brother Kun."

He took a sip of his cigarette and puffed out the clouds, squinting at Liang Kun, his eyes were full of disdain: "You look a little silly and brainless."

(End of this chapter)