Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 17 Wu Ji Food Market
morning.

"I'm going out."

Jenny simply sprayed on sunscreen, took her sunglasses and car keys and went downstairs: "Hui Zai said, please have some coffee. He has something to talk to me about."

"Ah."

The boss faced the mirror with his beard hanging: "Why did Hui Zai invite you to drink coffee?"

He also had a schedule today. His boss Ren Qingtian asked them to go to the hotel for a dinner to discuss business matters, and he had no time to care about her.

"Who knows, it seems to be some kind of business."

Jenny closed the door and left, drove to a coffee shop, and saw Wu Zhihui who was already there: "I've already had a deal with Fa Ge, and he's got it in his mind. It won't be too abrupt to tell him about it when the time comes."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui smiled, pulled out a stool for her and helped her sit down, not forgetting to take the opportunity to climb the peak: "I've ordered your favorite latte for you."

"How many times have I told you, call me Jenny in private."

Jenny's eyes were dazzling, she picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Why are you thinking about starting a business in the market? It's dirty and messy, and there isn't much oil or water."

"Get one to play with."

Wu Zhihui explained casually: "I can find some, more or less. The most important thing is that I can give Sister Jenny some pocket money to buy perfume, bags and so on."

"You can talk."

The corner of Jenny's mouth raised, she liked Wu Zhihui's words very much: "Tell me how to do it."

"The market is sending Brother's banner. In this way, those small societies will not dare to cause trouble."

Wu Zhihui had already organized his language and got straight to the point: "If the market is established, I will give [-]% of the income from the stall fees every month to Brother Fa."

"Twenty percent?"

Jenny raised her eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui: “It’s not a lot.”

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui bared his teeth and smiled, leaned forward, and placed his palm on Jenny's thigh: "There are still [-]% left. I'll give it to you, Sister Jenny, in private."

"Do you think I was talking casually about getting you some money for perfume and money for your wallet? Who can't talk casually? The important thing is to look at actual actions."

"Oh?"

A glint flashed in Jenny's eyes, and she couldn't help but take another look at Wu Zhihui.

"I don't think women can live by men."

Wu Zhihui looked at Jenny with a sincere face: "I think Sister Jenny has a beauty that is irresistible. I don't want Sister Jenny to go out to play cards. The winning or losing depends on Brother Fa's face. I don't want you to be wronged."

"I really love Sister Jenny so much. I didn't have the ability before, but now that I have such an opportunity, I must seize it and treat Sister Jenny well."

Wu Zhihui has a strong voice, and his speaking movements coupled with his expressions make him look like a licking dog with all his heart.

"Look at what you said."

Jenny was very satisfied with Wu Zhihui's attitude: "Can I still ask you for money? I'm very touched that you have such a heart."

"It's a small thing. You are the handsome guy that Brother Fa has proposed. He will definitely be willing to do it. If he doesn't want to, I won't be happy."

"This is a preliminary plan."

Wu Zhihui took out a notebook with some preliminary estimates of income written on it. The data was the most favorable. Although Jenny couldn't understand it clearly, she could see Wu Zhihui's attitude.

Women, what they want is a man’s attitude.

The conversation was undoubtedly very pleasant, and we parted ways after leaving the coffee shop.Both of them also have their own evil intentions.

Jenny: The attitude is not bad. Seeing that you are considerate, I will help you with this matter. You should be able to get a lot of [-]%.

A crazy thing, a woman will die sooner or later. I’m afraid you don’t know that I arranged for him to do this gambling thing, right?Seeing that you can still create value, I will reluctantly help you.

Wu Zhihui: You bastard, I’ll give the boss [-]% and I’ll give you [-]% back. How dare you ask for this?After I paid the rent plus management expenses, how much of the remaining [-]% is left?

Do you really treat me like a fool to get money for you to spend?Is it inlaid with gold? !
night.

After the big brother Fa attended the dinner party hosted by the big brother Ren Qingtian, he came home burping from wine. Jenny had already made him sobering tea and started to talk about this matter with the big brother Fa.

She relayed what Wu Zhihui told her today to the boss.

"Hitting my banner?"

The boss took a puff of his cigarette: "Isn't this business he is doing to compete with those small societies?"

He rolled his eyes: "I, Afa, am also the leader of Brother Tian's subordinates after all. I have so many people in such a big territory. Isn't it embarrassing to compete with those small societies for such a small business?"

The food market business is indeed a bit out of reach for the current boss, and he doesn't like it.

"I think this matter can allow him to use your banner. If you consider [-]%, it's okay. Who would think it's too much money? You can also tell whether Wu Zhihui is good or not from this matter."

Jenny helped the boss and pinched his shoulders: "If he can really stand up, then Wu Zhihui is still capable. There is no one taking care of Jiahe Street at the moment. It will definitely be good to leave it to him to take a look at it."

She muttered: "Ah, Wu Zhihui saved my life, I promised him, so what if I give him a chance."

"Ah."

The boss couldn’t hold Jenny back, so he snorted and said nothing more: “Wu Zhihui is quite discerning about the food market. He can’t compete with those societies by doing other things. The food market is not big or small, so it’s not that hard to fight for it. "

"Then let him do it, but tell him that my boss won't let others do things for him. He will handle anything himself."

"of course."

Jenny nodded happily.

In this way, Wu Zhihui got the right to do things after paying a certain price.

Lao Zhong finally gave me the letter. He decided to take a gamble and agreed. He could enter the market.

The decoration work of the food court is also ready to be carried out.

However, at this time Wu Zhihui also played his first card: the groundbreaking ceremony.

The lion dance team was invited with great fanfare, and it was impressive, and a big shot was specially invited to reveal the identity.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the important thing about this groundbreaking ceremony is not the ceremony, but the big boss showing up and taking a stand. If those small associations want to develop the idea of ​​a food market, they have to weigh it carefully.

Sure enough, a big boss discovered the platform, and the subsequent decoration process went extremely smoothly without any unexpected incidents.

It's called decoration, but it's actually a simple renovation. Wu Zhihui doesn't have much money, so he can't make too many changes.

Yelling Ten, this kid is quite smart. He spent all his money wisely, went to the market to find casual workers, and started working all night.

soon.

A week has passed, and the simple renovation of the market has been completed. Good lighting and exhaust systems have been installed, and the internal drainage has been treated. When you walk in, it is clean and bright, and the stalls are arranged in an orderly manner and look presentable.

Lao Zhong also finalized the deal, and he brought in a total of six stall owners, all of whom were from Chaoshan.

Apart from their seven vendors, there were only two other vendors entering the venue, making a total of less than ten stalls.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the signboard of Wuji Vegetable Market was erected amidst the smoke, and it opened smoothly.

(End of this chapter)