Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 48: Stockholding (please follow up)

Chang Kee Tea House.

At the window position.

"Sun Sheng, please."

Wu Zhihui was sitting on his seat. The spout of the teapot gurgled and the teacup was filled eight-tenths full. The clear, golden tea was steaming and he pushed it in front of Sun Deli:
"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Wu Zhihui. I own several markets and a credit company."

"Wu Sheng is really young and promising."

Sun Deli casually said something flattering, and then eagerly got to the point: "Wu Sheng said that he could lend me money to solve my urgent need, is it serious?"

"of course."

Wu Zhihui couldn't comment and put on a cigarette: "How much does Sun Sheng need?"

"Two hundred."

Sun Deli has already made a budget. If the factory restarts, at least 150 will be needed to restart operations.

"Okay, two hundred then!"

Wu Zhihui agreed simply and neatly without being sloppy.

"How about the interest?"

There was a hint of vigilance in Sun Deli's eyes. If there was no other way, he would never think of asking Guili to solve this urgent problem, but that didn't mean that he believed in these Guili people.

"Zero interest."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head.

Sun Deli's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Wu Sheng, did I hear wrongly?"

"That's zero interest."

Wu Zhihui leaned forward and looked at him with a smile: "I can give this money to Sun Sheng for free, but I want 35% of your company's shares."

"Ok?"

Sun Deli's face suddenly darkened: "It's impossible." His tone became more serious: "What I need is money, not to give out the shares. If I want to give out the shares, do you know how many people will queue up to borrow them?" Give me money?"

As someone who has been in business for many years, it is not clear what equity means to them.

"Queue? Are you sure?"

Wu Zhihui shook his head with a smile and handed the newspaper in his pocket to Sun Deli: "If I guess correctly, your factory is in a very bad situation. You are boycotted by the local brands controlled by the British."

If there was really a queue, Sun Deli wouldn't sit here, but would just get up and leave.

"Sun Deli, a small entrepreneur from Zhejiang City, doesn't say how much money he has, but at least it's easy to find a bank loan if something goes wrong. But why can't you get a penny from the loan?!"

The expression on Sun Deli's face froze. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhihui could guess the other layer behind.

"Someone fucked you."

Wu Zhihui looked at him with raised eyebrows, and took a sip of tea casually: "You probably have no choice, otherwise you wouldn't have come to borrow Guili, but you can't even borrow Guili now."

"There are rumors outside that no one will lend money to a person who is about to collapse. You will lose all your money. You have no way out at all, no way out at all, unless you sell it at a low price!"

"..."

Sun Deli's eyes flickered and his lips moved as he looked at Wu Zhihui and said nothing.

Wu Zhihui is right. Sun Deli is in a very difficult situation now. These gringo brands have united to exclude themselves. Another accident happened in the factory, making the situation even more difficult.

Now these gringos are just waiting for themselves to collapse and eat themselves in one go.

"I took such a big risk to lend you the money. In return, you need to give me something I want before I can give you the money."

Wu Zhihui tapped his fingers lightly on the table and smiled playfully: "Give me some shares, and the risk and return will be equal. Even if you fall in the end, I will feel better."

He glanced at Ah Ji, who took out a folder, spread it out and pushed it in front of Sun Deli: "As long as you sign, the money will arrive in your account immediately, which will solve your urgent need."

"Ah."

Sun Deli sneered: "It seems that Wu Sheng has been staring at me for a long time. Everything has been prepared?" "Of course, in Hong Kong Island, if you want to make money, you must have a vicious eye, and others will avoid it. If I can see the benefits of something, I can make money."

"Wu Sheng said, you are in the vegetable market business, so there is no reason why you should be interested in the winery business?"

Sun Deli had already made a decision in his mind. Rather than having his winery eaten up by gringos, it would be better to give out equity in exchange for the funds to survive: "The winery business is not as simple as you think."

"I'm only responsible for getting money and dividends. I don't care how you run it. You are responsible for it."

"Are you so confident that my winery will definitely make money?" Sun Deli raised his eyebrows again. He couldn't see through Wu Zhihui.

When doing business, no one has the confidence to guarantee that they will make money.

"Deli beer tastes very good, I've had it before."

Wu Zhihui bared his teeth and smiled, his expression full of confidence: "If you say that I don't know how to run a winery, that's for sure."

"But, wine, water, drink. As long as people drink it, the winery can make money, right?"

Sun Deli said nothing and could not comment.

"Re-introduce yourself."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and pulled his collar: "My name is Wu Zhihui. I am the pony boy under Brother Hongmen Tian. I am currently helping him manage the one-third of the territory south of Percival Street in Aberdeen."

"Ok?"

Sun Deli was stunned again, his eyes changed several times, and his tone was uncertain: "You mean, let my beer enter your territory?"

"Yes, smart."

Wu Zhihui smiled and snapped his fingers: "In my territory, your Deli beer will be placed in the most conspicuous position on the shelf. These are all secondary. The most important thing is that the nightclub on my territory only There will be Deli beer.”

How much salary can you get in a month for helping Ren Qingtian look at venues for a fee? In the end, it's just three melons and two dates. Wu Zhihui's eyes are not here.

Since I am responsible for managing this territory, I have to use the power in my hands to the extreme to maximize the money in my pocket.

If you hold shares in the winery, the wine will enter the market, and you will receive a steady stream of profits!
"hiss"

Sun Deli took a breath after hearing this.

On what occasion do you drink the most?Nightclubs, and only nightclubs, no one else.

"Who uses real wine in a nightclub? My territory is the only one."

Wu Zhihui looked at Sun Deli with a smile: "After all, are you still worried that your winery business will not be good?!"

"Too idealistic."

Sun Deli shook his head: "After all, the territory in Wu Sheng's hands is only so big, so where can the consumption go?"

"Who told you that my territory can't be bigger?"

When Wu Zhihui said this, he raised his chin and looked at Sun Deli sideways, with a bit of arrogance in his expression: "The territory I am responsible for now is only this big, but that doesn't mean it will always be this big!"

"If all the nightclubs in Aberdeen are served with Deli beer, is it still useful for those gringos to boycott you?"

Wu Zhihui had a deeper meaning that he didn't say.

Why was it that when Wu Zhihui took over one-third of the land granted by the boss, the first private business he came into contact with was opening a gambling stall?

There is no other reason to open a gambling stall, just to compete with the bastards for food.

When Marble is in a hurry, he will take the initiative to fight with him. What Wu Zhihui wants is for him to fight with him. As long as he defeats Marble, won't all Marble's territory be his own?

"Looking at it now, do you think I, Wu Zhihui, want your equity? What I want is not your equity. I am giving you a chance to make money with you!"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Deli: "What do you think?"

"Done!"

Sun Deli looked at Wu Zhihui, who had a wolfish look in front of him, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, then picked up a pen and signed the agreement directly, stamping it with his own seal.

　I’m testing the waters and recommending it. Please read it. Please give me your recommendation votes, honey.
　　


(End of this chapter)