Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 236 If you can’t afford to hire a beautiful finance guy, just ask

"do not worry."

Lin Huaile clicked on the cigarette with his finger, and the ashes fell down: "Young and Dangerous boys don't need to use their brains. They will remain Young and Dangerous boys all their lives."

"Wu Zhihui has a lot of brains. He won't come here to argue stupidly over something that affects someone else. If I were him, I wouldn't come out to fight to get money."

At this point, Lin Huaile is still very confident. He is reaping a lot of gray benefits through the benefits of the association, so why should he be a standout?
Whenever there is a disturbance in the association, and the police want to suppress him and casually take advantage of his business, he has no choice but to do so.

"Brother Le."

He Hui was still a little worried: "Wu Zhihui is a very smart person, and Big D is so arrogant. According to the way they do things, we absolutely cannot think about them with normal people's thinking."

"Do not worry."

Lin Huaile waved his hand casually: "Let's take a look first and then talk. So what if Wu Zhihui comes in later? Anyway, he won't pose any threat to my candidacy speaker."

"There is still one year to go before the speaker will be changed. If Wu Zhihui wants to argue with me about the speaker, where does he have the qualifications? Those who have no qualifications are the uncles of the older generation who value these the most."

He curled his lips: "Who would recommend him? You?"

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He Hui heard what Lin Huaile said and said nothing more. It made sense. He had no qualifications.

"I'm looking forward to it now."

Lin Huaile held the cigarette and sucked hard: "Wu Zhihui, can you give me a surprise?"

Wu Zhihui said that he could help him get the fish head mark. If he could really get it, he would really have one less competitor.

After all, he is a young man, so he looks at things from a different angle.

on the road.

The Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly and moved forward quickly towards Wan Chai.

In the car, Wu Zhihui, who had appeared a little drunk in front of Lin Huaile just now, was also not drunk at all, and sat in the car happily and thoughtfully.

The two people who had been drinking so much just now were just acting on each other's faces.

"Boss."

Big D glanced at Wu Zhihui in the rearview mirror: "Are we really going to help Lin Huaile fight over the issue?"

From Big D's point of view, Lin Huaile didn't feel very good after several encounters with him, and he once tried to interfere in their affairs and help him argue with others, so let's forget it.

"Help, of course I will."

Wu Zhihui nodded with great determination: "If we advance to the next level and win the league, we need help. Lin Huaile, who is alone and weak, also needs help."

"Besides, we are helping him deal with his competitors now, but later on we are actually helping ourselves. After all the competitors are dealt with, the rest will be easy to deal with."

Wu Zhihui had a clear mind. When he first came in, he kept things hidden. On the surface, he was helping Lin Huaile, but in fact, he was paving the way for himself.

For Lin Huaile's position as the talker, he will definitely do his best to help him, but in the end he will find that he is just a wage earner of his.

This wave seems to be an exchange of interests. To put it bluntly, it is better to take advantage of it. First, the wine business and the food market are spread in several areas of Heliansheng.

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette and lit it. He blew out the smoke and looked at Big D: "By the way, how are you preparing the money I asked you to prepare?"

"In the trunk."

Big D sighed when he said this: "The charm of silver paper is still very great. Bundles are rolled together, and then tied with rubber bands and piled together. Looking at it can bring great excitement to people. Feeling good."

"Silver paper is indeed a good thing, hahaha."

"It's good to know."

Wu Zhihui laughed: "If you know that Yinzhi is good, then do your best. With the help of Lian Sheng, we will strive to find more, and then we will change your house, build a big home, and go up to Taiping Mountain."

Wu Zhihui's words can be said to have touched the heart of Big D. This is his next goal.

"Hahaha"

Big D laughed loudly: "I really have this idea in Dabieye. As for Taiping Mountain, forget it. Only their big water pipes can afford it. It's better for us to keep a low profile."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded in response: "The top priority is to completely settle the North District's affairs first. I guess Xinji and the Number Gang must be ready to take action and get this matter settled first."

They were planning to go to Wan Chai to find Chui Ji, who would serve as a seat for He Lian Sheng. Chui Ji would come forward to help with the platform. By then, they would also recruit several regional leaders who were close to Lin Huaile, and there would be no problem.

These two things can go hand in hand. With Lin Huaile as a stronghold, he can expand his business and recruit people to support himself. The problem of new records and number help can be easily solved.

Two 10 minutes later.

Wan Chai.

The Mercedes stopped in front of a bar.

The door of the bar is not big, and the door lights are not bright enough. A few strings of flashing neon lights are no longer on.

The two parking guys next to me were sitting there bored, smoking and chatting, doing nothing. The parking space was empty, and only two or three cars could be seen.

Wu Zhihui and Big D got out of the car one after another. The parking boy who was sitting in the parking lot smoking saw Pingzhi stop and just glanced at him. No one paid attention and thought he was passing by on business.

Their old, shabby bar rarely sees good cars coming here. The bottom line is that the environment is too bad and the class is too low. Rich people simply don't like it and they will never come here to play.

So, everyone is okay.

"Eh."

Big D looked at the parking boy sitting over there, waved to them and snapped his fingers, holding a big golden cow between his fingers.

The parking boy looked at the big golden bull swinging in Big D's hand, quickly threw away his cigarette butt and ran over in a hurry.

"One of my own, look for the dick blower."

Big D threw the car keys in his hand to the parking boy and gave him a big golden cow: "Go in and tell Brother Blowing Chicken that I, Big D, am accompanying Brother Hui to see him."

"Thank you, thank you big brother D."

Although the parking guy has never met Big D and Wu Zhihui, he has heard of their names. His boss, Chui Ji, once mentioned them and praised them full of praise.

This is indeed the case.

Wu Zhihui asked Chuiji to help him earlier, and he took more than [-] yuan to sponsor Chuiji, so Chuiji naturally has a good opinion of him.

The parking boy led the way and led them in enthusiastically.

It's now around nine o'clock in the evening. Logically speaking, customers have already started to be served at this time, but there are very few customers in this bar.

There are a few scattered tables of customers in the bar, and the quality is not high. There are only a few bottles of beer on the tables. They all look like ponyboys, and their spending power is not very strong.

The parking boy led them to the booth in the middle: "You guys sit down for a while, I'm going to find the boss now." He raised his hand and snapped his fingers to greet the waiter.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui took out the Marlboro cigarettes and placed them on the table. He looked around the bar environment: "It's even worse than I imagined. This bar is shabby and shabby."

It's too miserable for a dignified man to talk to Lian Sheng, but the bar in his hand looks like a bird.

The waiter came up, and Big D took the drink order and quickly ordered it. The waiter's eyes lit up when he heard the drinks ordered by Big D. Two bottles of foreign wine cost more than tens of thousands.

"that's it."

Big D handed the drink order to the waiter. The waiter looked at the wealthy Big D and immediately approached him: "Would you like two little girls to come over and drink with you?"

"no need."

Big D raised his hand to send the people away, looked at the two scantily clad girls sitting on the stage in front of the bar, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Not only is the environment bad, the quality of the girls is also bad, that's all Level, no interest in consumption at all.”

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head, feeling confident.

It's a miserable time to hang out with Lian Sheng's gossip guy, Bro.in.

In the small financial room in the background, the parking boy knocked on the door and walked in. The room was filled with smoke, and the exhaust fan on the ceiling was spinning loudly. It was in disrepair and made a lot of noise.

Chuuji sat at his desk with a cigarette between his fingers, his brows knitted together in worry, and the ashtray beside him was filled with cigarette butts.

Opposite him was an old man wearing a pair of reading glasses, holding a cigarette in his squinted eyes and counting the bills in front of him intently. He could vaguely see the missing front teeth behind his slightly parted lips.

The finance fingers quickly fiddled with the abacus, and the beads clicked on the abacus.

The accountant of the company is young and beautiful, wearing a graceful and professional style. They are all as beautiful as flowers, and the accountant who boasts of chickens seems to care about the elderly.

The financial uncle looks to be in his 70s or [-]s and has no front teeth. But when he was young, he was engaged in financial work. There is no problem with accounting. He comes here to help him with accounting twice a week.

Of course, I want to arrange a young and beautiful person for myself. Let’s not talk about anything else. It’s good to be eye-catching. Beautiful and handsome people can always make people happy physically and mentally.

But Brother Chuiji was miserable. He was born in a red stick and only owned a few backward bars and a boxing gym. His property was limited.

Brother Blowing Chicken has no money, so he can only find an old man to make do with it. If others talk about it outside, he also cares for the elderly and improves the re-employment rate of the elderly.

"Snapped."

As the Laohui calculation board finally dialed, he turned to look at Chui Ji: "Sheng Wang, the accounts are out." He put the cigarette that was burned until the filter tip went out naturally in the ashtray: "Last month, we lost 8 yuan. Yuan."

The two bars in Chuiji's hands are his own property and he is responsible for the profits and losses, so he pays special attention to them.

"what?!"

After listening to the old accountant's words, Chuiji stood up from his seat: "Last month we lost [-] yuan, and this month we lost [-] yuan?!" He looked at the old accountant in disbelief: "Did you make a mistake in your calculation? This is I own a bar that doesn’t require rent, but I’m losing more and more every month?!”

"Utilities and electricity are a huge expense, as well as the expenses of the horses and ladies under me. The cost of raw materials added together is more than we can make ends meet, boss."

"I'm hitting your lungs!"

When Chuiji heard this, his nose almost became angry, and he put out his cigarette in the ashtray in frustration: "Damn it, I will close this place tomorrow, and we will lose money every day."

"Those people just don't know what I'm doing and don't come to my place. Doesn't the striptease look good? Why do you do some touching and singing? I'll close the door tomorrow and they won't be able to play even if they want to!"

"Boss."

Ma Zai on the side heard what he said about closing the door, and subconsciously said: "You said the same thing last month."

"Push you in the street!"

After listening to Ma Zai's words, Chui Ji kicked him off the stool and cursed angrily: "You're the only one who can talk if you have a mouth?! You're a brainless thing."

Of course, airplane is just a casual comment.

If he had wanted to shut him down, he would have shut it down long ago. He only had these two bars in his possession, and there would be even less money when the talker's position was gone.

This kick even frightened the old accountant. He was just about to suggest that he should close the place and continue to lose money.

He plays chicken but is reluctant to invest money in business. His only specialty is striptease. The two girls are not good-looking. His old accountant shook his head when he saw it, let alone other young people. The environment is not good, where do they come from? The old accountants all know this truth.

"Starting from tomorrow, one or two of you will go to the streets to solicit customers. If you can't get the customers back, I will beat you all."

Chuiji vented his inner anger unhappily, and then noticed the parking boy who came in: "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you? The parking lot outside must be well attended, and guests must park in time when they arrive. I don’t understand, how do you do business?!”

"No, boss."

The parking boy was also aggrieved and said quickly: "Big D and Wu Zhihui are coming over outside. They said they came here specially to take a look at you, the boss."

"Ah Fai?!"

When Chuiji heard Wu Zhihui's name, his eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up and walked out: "I'm going to attack you. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

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The parking boy blinked his eyes innocently, thinking to himself how dare I disturb you when you are so angry, so he hurriedly followed.

Chuiji has dealt with Wu Zhihui twice, and Wu Zhihui gave him a very good feeling.

Wu Zhihui is now about to leave the company and Lian Sheng. If it weren't for the fact that he was the talker and couldn't save face, he would have gone to Wu Zhihui to borrow money to run the business.

"Hey, Ah Hui, why are you here?"

Chuiji came to the booth, sat down enthusiastically, took out his cigarette and handed it to Wu Zhihui: "Why didn't you notify me earlier when you were coming? I can entertain you."

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui took the cigarette and held it in his mouth with a smile: "This is not just a temporary pass, I just wanted to come and take a look." Then he gestured to the people around him with his mouth open: "Brother Chuijie, your business is still not busy enough."

"Oh, forget it."

The guy with a gloomy look on his face wasn't because he didn't want to run the business, but because the funds in his hands were really limited.

Let’s not talk about other things first. If you want to improve the quality of the girls in this bar, you will definitely not be able to recruit good girls without money. This will be a huge expense. This does not include the renovation of the bar hardware. It's hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Where does he get the money?

Just talking.

The waiter brought the drinks ordered by Big D, said hello to Chui Ji, and then placed the drinks on the table.

"Ok?"

Big D glanced at the foreign wine served, then looked at the blowing chicken, and curled his lips.

"Your dog's eyes are blinded!"

Chuji suddenly felt his face turn green and red. The waiter hurriedly shook his hands and brought the drink down: "Didn't you see that this is my important friend of Chuji? Why are you bringing fake wine? Hurry up and bring the real thing. , rush to the street!"

"Easy and easy."

Big D scolded angrily and looked at Chuiji: "Brother Chuiji, come to us for the wine business. We will guarantee your authenticity. What's the point of selling fake wine?"

"Big D, it's really hard for me to blow the cock."

He didn't hide his boasting: "I'm really short of money. I rely on this fake wine to survive. Even so, I still can't make ends meet. I'm losing money selling real wine."

He looked at Wu Zhihui: "You are not as eye-catching as Ah Hui. Several businesses in his hands are booming. When I am in trouble, I want to turn to you for help."

"Eh."

Wu Zhihui listened to Chuiji's words and quickly waved his hand reservedly: "Brother Chuiji, look at what you said, how can I let you open your mouth to ask me to borrow money."

then.

He looked at Big D.

Big D put the messenger bag he was carrying on the table, unzipped it and revealed rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands, and took it directly to the table:
"Give me the best wine here to pile up. Tonight, let's spend 10 yuan at Brother Chuiji's place first. If you can't finish the wine, put it here first."

"I'll give you a lung."

Chuiji looked at the banknotes on the table. He was briefly surprised and then looked at Wu Zhihui: "No, Ah Hui, are you serious?!"

"Am I still teasing you?!"

Wu Zhihui waved his hand in a low-key manner: "If you say you want to spend money at Brother Chuiji, then you should spend money at Brother Chuiji."

"Hahaha"

Chuiji immediately laughed, opened a bottle of cold beer and gestured to Wu Zhihui: "Ah Hui, I toast you this drink, I'll do it!"

Blowing Chicken stood up, performed a bottle blowing performance on the spot, and put down the empty wine bottle with a belch: "Then I thank you for supporting me."

Of course he was clear in his mind. His shabby bar was not even one-tenth as good as Wu Zhihui's bar in Aberdeen, so he had no interest in spending money here.

To say this is just another way to stuff money for yourself.

"Ahui."

He opened the beer again and poured three glasses of beer. He looked at Wu Zhihui with an ambiguous expression: "You will be our and Liansheng's partner soon. If you need me to do anything, just ask. We can talk." ."

(End of this chapter)