Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 72 Nonsense
"Grass!"

When Liang Kun saw Ji Bu's tone, he was about to turn his back on him.

"Why, am I wrong?"

Ji Bu looked back into the company lobby, then turned and walked aside: "If you don't want to rush to the street, just listen to me."

Done.

Ji Bu walked towards the outside of the company by himself.

Liang Kun frowned and thought about it, but followed.

Ji Bu didn't keep his eyes open, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you looking for finance?"

"Coin checking."

"Currency inspection, what business is it?"

"This"

Liang Kun thought for a while, and was wondering whether to say it or not.

"Is there something about northern Myanmar?"

Ji Bu didn't ask any further questions, but squinted at Liang Kun: "You think you're buying and selling Chinese cabbage on the street, you can find a treasurer to inspect the money for you?"

"You don't know what kind of deal you're going to do with those people in northern Myanmar? Sino-Ocean is a decent accounting company, and the workers in it are also decent people."

Ji Bu talked eloquently, saying everything: "You find a decent person to help you inspect the banknotes. Where's your brain? Are you really buying and selling Chinese cabbage?!"

In the tone of his speech, he did not hide his deep contempt: "Do you want me to equip you with a loudspeaker, so you can go to the street and shout a few times?"

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After Liang Kun heard this, although he was very displeased with Ji Bu's tone of voice, he felt that what he said was very reasonable.

"In my opinion, let's talk to Brother Kun."

A hint of cunning flashed in Ji Bu's eyes, and he took the initiative to offer advice: "Brother Kun must have a professional person in his hands, so you must be looking for him."

"do not!"

Liang Kun immediately reached out to stop Ji Bu: "I know about this matter myself, so I won't bother you to worry about it."

His idea is also very simple.

Now that I have taken this matter into my hands, if I go to Lin Kun just because of this trivial matter of checking money, it will inevitably make Lin Kun look down on me.

"That's fine..."

Ji Bu didn't force him until he lit, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, crushed the cigarette butt vigorously, then picked it up and threw it into the trash can:
"The finances are inside, you can see the people when you go in, just take the finances away, just say I approved, let him go with you."

Done.

He opened the car door, kicked the accelerator and left directly.

Liangkun stood where he was, smelling the exhaust gas rushing into his nostrils, his expression became tangled, he stood there and looked at the ocean hall for several seconds, but finally he didn't go in.

What Ji Bu said makes sense.

I am selling flour, so the fewer people who know about it, the better. Finding a good accountant to inspect the banknotes, isn't it hard to think about.

Here.

Ji Bu was humming a ditty while driving the car, obviously in a good mood.

He looked at Liang Kun who did not enter in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but sneer slightly:

"Shaanzi, just wait and hit the street."

When Liang Kun said that he wanted someone to inspect the banknotes, Ji Bu was basically sure that they must be using US dollars.

If there is no accident, this batch of US dollars must be the batch of counterfeit banknotes bought from Song Zihao and the others.

Liang Kun didn't go in in the end, it seems that his fanning the flames also had an effect.

He drove the car quickly through the streets, and soon came to Lin Kun's residence, and found Lin Kun.

"Come to see me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Lin Kun was wearing a linen shirt, looking very casual, holding a teapot and pouring brewed tea into a cup:

"You don't come here sooner. If you come earlier, you can still meet Ajun, have breakfast with her and send her to the company."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled and nodded, picked up his teacup and took a sip: "I still have a lot of things to do today, and I'm busy with Daxiong's accounting company."

"There is also a new idea on Zhongxiao Street that needs to be implemented, so I came here to report it to Brother Kun."

"The accounting company is not in a hurry, it is a white glove anyway."

Holding a teacup, Lin Kun looked at the scenery in the distance of the villa, and became interested: "Zhongxiao Street, what idea does Zhongxiao Street have to operate?"

What he was most satisfied with was Ji Bu.

Whatever he does, as long as it is a slightly bigger decision, he will tell himself what he should know, and he will never hide it.

However, it is different from the big and small matters that have to be decided by the superiors. Ji Bu has already been able to handle such trivial matters, so he can just tell Lin Kun.

Although Lin Kun likes the younger brother below to do things cleanly and beautifully, he doesn't want to let himself make up his mind to do things by himself.

but.

He still has the most basic right to know and desire to control.

On this point, Liang Kun is much worse.

"Toss around."

Ji Bu waved his hand, and picked up the teapot to help Lin Kun refill the cup with tea: "I've visited Zhongxiao Street. As far as the current management model is concerned, there is no major problem."

"However, Zhongxiao Street still has great potential to be developed. Zhongxiao Street is not lively enough at night. I plan to set up a night market stall on the street."

He briefly described the situation to Lin Kun, and raised the materials in his hand: "Isn't this going to go through the application procedures with the materials, and set up a management office again."

He considered for a while and said: "If this matter is done, it is conservatively estimated that Zhongxiao Street can bring us [-]% more profit every month."

"Brother Kun, don't underestimate this street stall. As long as the night market is done well this time, the rent will only become more and more expensive when the traffic increases."

He looked at Lin Kun proudly.

"tsk"

Lin Kun shook his head with a smile: "That's not bad, you boy, the means of making money are one after another."

"It's hard to get one more commercial street in my hand. There are so many pretty guys down here waiting for my wages. How come there is so much money."

Ji Bu smiled and looked at Lin Kun: "When I finish this procedure, I will give [-]% to Brother Kun and [-]% to Brother Shan. It will be my choice."

"Ha ha."

Lin Kun had a strong smile on his face: "You have a heart, kid."

[-]% dividend.

Lin Kun really didn't like this small amount of money, but he couldn't stand Ji Bu's kindness, so he was very happy: "Just let go and do it."

"Eh"

Ji Bu nodded, glanced at Lin Kun, showed a dazed expression, slapped his knee, and said casually:
"By the way, I suddenly remembered that there is one more thing."

"What is it?"

Lin Kun raised his eyebrows.

"It's like this. When I came here in the morning, I met Liang Kun."

Ji Bu had already made preparations, and he said concisely: "Jingkun went to Yuanyang in the morning, and asked for someone from me, saying that he was looking for the accountant to inspect the banknotes for him."

"Coin verification?!"

Lin Kun frowned, as if he had guessed: "What is it?"

"I didn't ask."

Ji Bu probed with both hands: "I didn't ask, but I guess it's something about northern Myanmar. I didn't ask him about the specific situation."

"I told him, just go inside and greet him in human terms."

"Snapped."

Lin Kun slapped the table with a slap, and scolded: "Nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)