Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 105 I also want a share of the pie
Tan Wenjia's appearance was like a god coming down to earth, and he left as quickly as he came, as if he was tailor-made for the ghost guy Browns.

His presence makes perfect sense.

Because Tao Haijiao was involved, he naturally helped Browns solve the difficulties he was currently facing, and then returned to where he was supposed to be, never to appear again.

Browns felt that he must be lucky enough to meet Tan Wenjia, who helped him solve his difficulties.

In the past, he only believed in Jesus, but now it was different. He believed in one more thing.

Buddha!

People like Tan Wenjia are simply living Bodhisattvas, so from that night on, Browns began to believe in traditional Chinese myths and believed that there really were Bodhisattvas in this world.

why.

Because Tan Wenjia not only helped him solve Wu Zhihui's problem, but also took advantage of this opportunity to help Daquan Min with his number.

Da Quan Min's territory is different from Wu Zhihui's. The nightclubs in several of his own streets are given to specialized people, and Da Quan Min is only responsible for collecting money.

In other words, outsourcing.

Daquan Min contracted the site to Lao Jin. The only nightclub here was Lao Jin. Lao Jin was responsible for operating it himself and paid a fixed amount of fees to Da Quanmin every month.

Compared with Wu Zhihui's management model, Daquan Min's management model has a lot less bosses in the middle, and things will be much less manageable.

Of course.

Daquan Min is naturally responsible for the stability of this territory.

For Tan Wenjia's sake, Daquanmin only served as a bridge for Browns and introduced him to Lao Jiang.

Because Daquan Min's only source of profit is Lao Jiang, he has no interest in contacting the ghost guy Browns.

When Browns recalled this incident, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. He felt that he was still very smart. Taking advantage of the opportunity of contact with Daquan Min, he successfully negotiated a cooperation with Lao Jin and took the business a step further.

The sales of Jiashi Group's newly launched beer are not very good. If the production line is rolled out, it will definitely be a loss if it can't even repay the money. With the further cooperation with Lao Jin, the new product line has been successfully launched. Done steadily.

According to preliminary estimates, with Lao Jin cooperating with Jasic to enter new territories, Jasic Group's orders have increased by at least half compared to before.

Now, Browns and Lao Jiang are as close as wearing a pair of pants. They go out to drink and exchange feelings every now and then. They have a very good relationship.

This is in terms of new business expansion.

The original business line also followed Tan Wenjia's intervention. Browns and Wu Zhihui successfully reconciled and joined the China Liquor Association. As soon as the membership fee was paid, the Jiashi Group immediately returned to the nightclub on Ren Qingtian's territory, and the business gradually returned to normal.

As time passed, Browns gradually forgot about Tan Wenjia, but his mistress Tao Haijiao did not forget about Tan Wenjia.

Tao Haijiao hung up the phone with Tan Wenjia from time to time. Even though the other party's response was dull, she never tired of it.

She believes that as long as she maintains enough enthusiasm and the right opportunity, she still has a very good chance of grabbing this diamond king.

Browns is quite harmonious here, but here at Da Sang, his situation seems a bit awkward at the moment.

previously.

When Wu Zhihui was planning to join the China Wine and Drinks Association to collect fees from these three major wine merchants, Wu Zhihui came forward with Ren Qingtian.

Ren Qingtian personally went to Da Sang to talk about this matter, and asked Da Sang to cooperate with Wu Zhihui to put pressure on the three major wine merchants from the market.

Da Sang knew that Ren Qingtian wanted to support Wu Zhihui to support himself, and there was already a gap between him and Wu Zhihui.

In addition, from his perspective, Wu Zhihui definitely couldn't handle these three major wine merchants, so he refused without hesitation at that time, even without giving any face to Qingtian.

When Wu Zhihui took down the two major wine merchants, San Miguel and Heineken, Da Sang remained unfazed. It was still his vision that Wu Zhihui would definitely not be able to deal with the ghost guy, so he remained on the sidelines.

pity.

Da Sang still made a mistake.

He greatly underestimated Wu Zhihui's ability. When Wu Zhihui fought with the ghost guy with real swords and guns, he was quick, accurate and ruthless. He knocked the ghost guy off his horse in one round and beat the ghost guy until he was scared and asked for peace.

nowadays.

The Jiashi Group has also joined the membership, and business has resumed as soon as the membership fees are paid, so his situation at this time of his funeral seems very embarrassing.

Now the three major wine merchants all have to look at Wu Zhihui's reputation for food. Can he reach out and ask people for money during his funeral?
Certainly not possible.

If he gets stuck with these three major wine merchants at this time, wouldn't he be going against Wu Zhihui?

Behind the China Wine and Drinks Association, Ren Qingtian, Uncle Xing, and Feilong all received a share of the profits. If he took action, the consequences could be imagined.

but.

If you just let them go like this, you won't get any benefit at all. You can only watch helplessly. Da Mang himself feels uncomfortable, but he has no choice. He doesn't have Wu Zhihui's all-powerful means.

How to do it?

He made a direct phone call to Wu Zhihui: "Huizai, you see these nightclubs in my territory are well managed, right? There is no credit card for drinks from your association. This is a matter of profit."

"How can you explain this kind of thing over the phone?"

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and said directly: "It's not right what I said. Let's invite everyone to talk together."

hang up the phone.

Wu Zhihui sneered: If you don’t have a share in doing things, you have a share in the money?What are you thinking about?

As for why he rejected him directly, of course it was because he would be embarrassed in front of Ren Qingtian and others and make everyone tired.

As long as everyone is annoyed with him, no one will say anything if they want to touch him later.Sometimes, although some results are destined, we don't have to rush to give the results. We can further amplify what is beneficial to ourselves and maximize the benefits.

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night.

In Dafugui Restaurant.

"Hahaha"

Da Sang looked at Ren Qingtian who opened the door and walked in: "Brother Tian, ​​I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally here, come on, come on, sit down quickly." He smiled and pulled Ren Qingtian to the main seat.

He did not forget to turn around and say hello to the people behind him: "Uncle Xing, Brother Feilong." Looking at Wu Zhihui at the end, he said: "Huizi, come, sit next to me." He took out Marlboro cigarettes and handed them around.

Ren Qingtian smiled and took the teapot and poured water into the cup: "Da Mang, what a good thing today, please invite us over for dinner."

"Brother Tian, ​​look at what you said, if you don't have anything to do, you can't invite everyone to a drink and a meal."

Da Sang smiled and waved his hand, calling to the waiter to start serving the dishes: "We haven't gotten together since Huizai took office. No, let's take advantage of the time today and invite everyone to get together."

He raised his hand and patted Wu Zhihui's shoulder who was sitting next to him: "Hui Zai is so eye-catching now. After joining the red stick, he became so powerful that it didn't take long to take care of the business on the territory. Even the ghost guy was beaten into submission."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui glanced at Da Sang and pulled out his arm without leaving any trace: "Brother Da Sang, you deserve the prize. I'm just lucky."

"Eh."

Da Sang picked up a piece of roast goose with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it, grabbed the bone, bit it a few times and threw it out: "Hui Zai, don't be too modest. Now everyone knows that you are the most popular among us." A capable one.”

"Like the flour gangster who sits in the restaurant in Shengyi, you will have to slap him in the face several times. He won't dare to fight back, and he will have to apologize to you with a big gift."

"Where."

Wu Zhihui is low-key and modest: "This is also because the society is supporting me. If there is no society to support me, the flour force will definitely beat me."

Ren Qingtian, Feilong, and Uncle Xing looked at Da Sang and Wu Zhihui who were talking, but said nothing and each ate the food in front of them.

"Yeah, but that's true."

Hearing this, Da Sang nodded in agreement, took out a cigarette and put on one: "Come to think of it, I think you should kill this Jiashi Group severely."

"Anyway, I've been beaten. I must ask him to get more compensation. How can I just ask him to pay some dues and let him do it again."

He blew out the smoke and turned to look at Wu Zhihui: "Hui Zai, what you did in this matter is not evil enough, and you didn't even make the ghost bleed. People who don't know outside think that they can hit you if they want to, and there will be no consequences. .”

"Be harmonious. Being harmonious brings wealth."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head, picked up the roasted pork in front of him, dipped it in the soup and stuffed it into his mouth. The crispy skin was crunchy, the fat was oily but not greasy, and the taste was very good.

Of course, he didn't bother to talk to Da Sang. A short-sighted person only knows how to fight and kill to see the profit in front of him. No matter how much compensation he gets, it is a fixed amount, and it will be spent one day.

If you hold the Jiashi Group in your hands, it will be like a steady stream of compensation, just like a silver printing machine.

"I think so too."

Ren Qingtian laughed: "Hui Zai has a good grasp of the scale of his work. In terms of the current situation, everyone has found a lot, but it is also the most stable state, which is very good."

"Yeah yeah."

The smile on Uncle Xing's face was strong: "If Huizai makes these moves, our life will be comfortable from now on."

No one was happier than he was.

Young people want to go to big cities outside, but the old man at home just wants to stay in his hometown and is obsessed with returning to his roots.

Uncle Xing is already old and has long lost the ferocity of their young people. What matters is stability. For him, making money is not his best choice. Making clean money is what they want most. need.

With this clean money, he can get out whenever he wants without worrying about whether he can escape unscathed. Therefore, he is the happiest one and the one who likes Wu Zhihui the most.

"Well, Hui Zai definitely has more ideas than us in this regard."

Da Sang nodded with a smile and stopped mentioning the matter. He picked up the red wine glass in his hand and raised a toast to everyone: "Come on, come on, let's drink a toast."

He raised his head and took a sip of red wine, then shook the wine glass, and the red wine in the goblet hit the wall of the glass: "I'm actually very supportive of Hui Zai even though I'm having a big funeral."

"Remember when Hui Zai took up the red stick job, I also agreed with both hands at the funeral, right?"

Ren Qingtian, Uncle Xing, and Feilong smiled and said nothing, looking at the funeral and waiting for his next words.

Even if he wanted to object, there was no need for anyone to talk to him. In everyone's eyes, Hui Zai deserved it.

"You see, the business is now stable and getting better and better. The China Liquor Association also has a say. Of course I have to join in the funeral. We are all one body."

Da Sang turned to look at Wu Zhihui: "Hui Zai, what do you think?"

Da Sang looked at the big cake now, and he also wanted to get a share of the pie and get a share of the benefits.

"Pfft."

Wu Zhihui sneered, glanced sideways at Da Sang, and ignored him at all. He took a deep breath of his cigarette and looked at Ren Qingtian and his three people sitting opposite.

If you don’t put in effort in doing things, people will come to share the money. Who will give him the money?

Of course.

There is no need for Wu Zhihui to speak out about this kind of thing, there are many people who will stand up and refute him.

(End of this chapter)