Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 15 Empty Gloves White Wolf

Doorway.

When Shouting Ten heard the movement, he thought something had happened. He immediately opened the door and came in, staring at Jiang Zhicheng.

"how?"

Jiang Zhicheng looked at the shouting ten and was not afraid: "Does Wu Sheng still want to play hard with me?!"

"Jiang Sheng is a little excited."

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows, but Jiang Zhicheng's reaction was too intense.

"To be honest, I have no money anymore, I can no longer afford to live in private housing, I still owe Guili, and my wife has returned to the mainland."

Jiang Zhicheng sneered and sneered: "Wu Sheng wants to play tricks, I'm not afraid at all, you should find another way."

The problem with the wet market is not a business problem at all. In the final analysis, there is no background.

Just a few days after the market opened, all kinds of people collecting protection fees came. Who dared to enter their own market?

Jiang Zhicheng is not a stupid old man, because he has been deceived once. When the business of the wet market was declining, someone asked him to collect a protection fee and said that they would cover the wet market in the future.

Jiang Zhicheng believed it, gave the money, and the person ran away, and the shadow was no longer visible. Just like that, the vegetable market quickly went bankrupt.

He also did not save face for Wu Zhihui: "If I guess correctly, the clothes are rented and the car is borrowed. You have no money to take over."

"It seems that Jiang Sheng has experienced a lot."

Wu Zhihui heard it and didn't talk nonsense. He took out two rolls of banknotes from his pocket and pushed them in front of Jiang Zhicheng: "You can use these [-] yuan to pay the rent first."

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhicheng looked at the roll of Hong Kong dollars in front of him and stopped talking. His expression softened a bit. Real money can't fool anyone.

"Yes, I really don't have much money and can't afford to rent your vegetable market."

Wu Zhihui looked at the change in Jiang Zhicheng's face and knew that something was right. He spoke a little faster: "Jiang Sheng now has a vegetable market in his hands. He spent the rent but couldn't open the business, and no one took over, so it was a lost business." ."

"How about this, you lend me the vegetable market, I'll run it, I'll open it, and I'll pay you rent after I get the money."

"A white wolf with nothing?"

Jiang Zhicheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui.

"It's so interesting."

Wu Zhihui nodded noncommittally and looked at Jiang Zhicheng: "But this is your only choice, your only chance to get rid of him."

"How long has it been since the advertisement for the transfer of the wet market was posted? The paper is yellowed and the numbers are almost fading and disappearing. Has anyone taken over?"

He leaned forward and took the initiative: "I guess no one took over because the location of the vegetable market is particularly awkward."

"It is in a good location, surrounded by a large number of residential buildings and factories. If it is open normally, the flow of people will be good, but what is embarrassing about it is that it is in the intersection of several small gangs."

"You chose the location here. Aren't several gangs coming to you to collect protection money? Every dog ​​passing by will have to follow you. No one will take over this place."

"The most important thing is that the area of ​​the wet market is not big or small, and the profits are limited. Those associations don't like it, so no one will take over it."

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows: "Think about it?"

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Jiang Zhicheng fell silent upon hearing this.

Wu Zhihui was absolutely right. At the beginning, he decided rashly because he lacked investigation and did not understand the local characteristics. He was deceived into paying rent for five years.

It was his friends who helped him cheat.

"Can you handle it?"

Jiang Zhicheng looked at Wu Zhihui again. The man in front of him didn't look like a member of the club at all. He had no background.

"Whether I can handle it or not is not something Jiang Sheng should worry about, right?" Wu Zhihui tapped his finger on the table gently: "The important thing is that no one except me cares about this place."

"Instead of losing it in your hands, you might as well take my [-] yuan and wait for one more month. After one month, I will have money to pay you the remaining rent during the lease period."

"Row!"

Jiang Zhicheng thought for a moment and agreed without hesitation. Wu Zhihui was right at all.

So far, Wu Zhihui is the only one who sounds reliable. Anyway, the 2 yuan charged is well worth it.

He was a traditional businessman. After receiving Wu Zhihui's money, he immediately took out a pen and paper to write down the contract between the two of them in detail and handed it to Wu Zhihui.

"Excellent handwriting."

Wu Zhihui took it, looked at the contract provided by Jiang Zhicheng, raised his eyebrows and said: "Jiang Sheng should be a scholar and a veteran in business. He should not make such a stupid mistake."

"嗐"

Jiang Zhicheng sighed: "The past is too painful to look back on, so it's okay not to talk about it."

"Okay, let's go first."

Wu Zhihui took the key to the vegetable market door handed over by Jiang Zhicheng, turned around and left.

"tsk"

Shouting Ten drove Wu Zhihui away in the car, and glanced at Wu Zhihui in the passenger seat: "Brother Hui, I didn't expect you to be so smart. This trick is so good for White Wolf with nothing."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui chuckled: "He has no choice. Instead of dying in his hands, he might as well give me a try and use the dead horse as a living horse doctor."

He had the idea to enter the vegetable market business, but that day when he met at Zhongji Fisheries Store, he encountered a society charging protection fees. The Fisheries Store originally required rent for the store and had to pay protection fees, so he made less money.

If there is a company that only needs to pay rent, or only needs to pay a little more than the original rent to be exempted from the protection fee, wouldn't it be much more stable?

This is what Wu Zhihui thinks, and what he does is a business of pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth.

The two came to the vegetable market, opened the door and entered. Wu Zhihui had just briefly looked at the situation here before, but now he went in to take a closer look.

The situation is much better than expected.

The vegetable market has two gates, one in front and one in the back. The internal planning is well done in advance, and the stalls are well planned and designed so that they can be used immediately.

The vegetable market is well ventilated and well drained. The most rare thing is that there is a toilet.

On Hong Kong Island, toilets are a very rare thing.

The failure lies in the fact that Jiang Zhicheng has no background and no association support. For this little business, he has to pay fees to several associations and he will only lose money but not make any profit.

Wu Zhihui walked inside, holding a pen and paper in his hand to write and list a series of numbers.

He currently has limited funds.

Last time, I got 5 yuan from my sister-in-law Jenny for traveling expenses and [-] yuan from senior inspector Zhang Jingliang, so I only made necessary initial changes to the vegetable market and budgeted for expenses, which was considered as starting capital.

"Yell ten."

Wu Zhihui handed him the list: "You are responsible for helping me get these things from the vegetable market."

"I come?"

Shouting Ten was a little flattered and felt that he had a use for himself: "Brother Hui, are you relieved?"

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "You come and help me take care of these things. I will take care of the opening and the vendors."

The most important thing for a wet market to open is that there are people covering it, and it can only be opened if there are people covering it. Otherwise, if you open it today, it will be closed tomorrow, and the vendors who are stationed there will run away with buckets overnight.

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