Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 69: As a human being, you must have a bottom line

"hiss"

Sun Deli took a breath and looked at Wu Zhihui with his eyes wide open behind the gold-rimmed spectacles on his nose:
"you mean"

He understood clearly that Wu Zhihui was planning to set up a liquor association and then ask these beer groups to collect association dues.

I still underestimate Wu Zhihui too much.

Bold.

So bold.

"Correct!"

Wu Zhihui nodded with absolute certainty: "Be bold, just like you think, ask them to charge!"

"I hate people who always take sides. No matter how awesome you are, don't do my business if you have the guts. If you want to do my business, you have to pay the damn money!"

He raised his hand and patted Sun Deli on the shoulder: "Sun Sheng is a professional in making wine. Just take care of your beer and leave the rest to me."

"It's just that their background is stronger than ours."

Sun Deli couldn't help but said: "Although our territory is so big now, they shouldn't give in, right?"

“What about upping the ante?!”

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and said with great certainty: "They don't have to look down on my two territories and they don't have to do business with me, but what if all of Ren Qingtian's territories are added to it?!"

"Go do it."

Wu Zhihui didn't tell him too much, so Sun Deli didn't need to know this: "I have already thought of the name of the association. Let's call it Huaxia. Let's call it Huaxia Liquor Association."

Chinese people will all like this name. If nothing else, they will like it when they hear it. It comes from the instinct in their bones and they find it pleasant and pleasant to the ear.

That night.

Wu Zhihui drove to Ren Qingtian's villa with his meal in hand. Ren Qingtian and his sister-in-law A Mei were sitting at the dining table having dinner. When Wu Zhihui came over, he added a pair of chopsticks and a bowl.

"So leisurely?"

Ren Qingtian took a wine glass and gave it to Wu Zhihui: "Has the territory matter been settled? The police just raided it. You should be very busy."

Wu Zhihui took over, took over the territory and let Big D get rid of the mute dog group. It was logical and reasonable, and he wouldn't say anything more.

"It's done."

Wu Zhihui poured wine into the cup: "These bosses are very cooperative with me. There is no big trouble."

"You have to control it with moderation."

Ren Qingtian was a little surprised and commented with a smile: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Brother Tian, ​​do you still remember the problem with the drink supply?"

Wu Zhihui didn't hide anything and went straight to the point: "I asked Sun Sheng from Deli Group to cooperate. So far, the cooperation is generally pleasant, and the market response is good. Several other wine merchants have been excluded, but in the end we can't do too much. Absolutely."

He leaned forward and showed an ambiguous smile: "I have already started to set up a wine association. I want to attract a few members. This requires Brother Tian to work hard in the association and give these wine merchants a little. pressure."

"Liquor association? Is this the right thing to do?"

When Ren Qingtian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Wu Zhihui again: "You have a bright mind, are you doing one thing after another?"

"Oh, isn't this necessary?"

Wu Zhihui waved his hand reservedly: "Brother Tian, ​​are you interested? I'll give you a name in the association, right? As for the membership fees, Brother Tian will share [-]%."

If Wu Zhihui wanted to do this, he would definitely not be able to do it by himself. He had to have someone to support him, and Ren Qingtian was undoubtedly the best choice.

With him standing, even if someone wants to use force, they have to think about it.

"Ha ha."

Ren Qingtian laughed dumbly: "You are still smart. You can take this into consideration. Yes, I am very interested. The regulatory fees are paid by these wine merchants. It is enough."

Ren Qingtian was so interested.

Now that he has reached this position, the difference is not money, but identity, a pure identity. Although the reputation of an association is of no use, it is reasonable and legal to hang one first.

There was almost no resistance from Ren Qingtian, and he agreed easily. The association affairs are still being worked on, so don't be in a hurry. The amount of drinks at the nightclub will be reduced from now on, and things will get better slowly.

After eating with them at Ren Qingtian's place, Wu Zhihui got up and left.

After taking over the new site and dealing with these bosses, everyone figured out that since it was under Wu Zhihui's control, they should establish a good relationship.

Fei Ming took the lead and called a few bosses to invite Wu Zhihui to take Big D and other gangsters to their place to play.

Nine p.m.Fei Ming and others greeted Wu Zhihui and others who got out of the car with smiles. They handed the car to the parking boy and took them inside.

Feiming's place is a karaoke room. When I passed by the private room, it was already starting to get crowded, and the private room was almost full.

Wu Zhihui and his party were led into the innermost private room. The wine and fruit plates were neatly stacked on the table. The girls in revealing uniforms stood in two rows at the door and shouted in unison: "Brother Hui, good evening."

"it is good!"

Wu Zhihui took out the banknotes he had prepared earlier from his pocket: "Tonight, I will serve my brothers well. Tips are indispensable."

"Brother Hui is mighty and domineering!"

Everyone shouted in unison, swarmed up and began to carve up Big D and the other group of horses behind Wu Zhihui.

A few bosses showed up, but Wu Zhihui definitely couldn't leave just as he came, so he sat with them inside for a while, drinking and singing.

halfway.

Fei Ming was called out. After a while, he led a person in and led him to Wu Zhihui: "Brother Hui, this is the one who gave our little girl glasses Bing, the head of the funeral. Dice, it just so happens that he came to see someone off today, so bring him here to get to know him."

Head dice, which means nodding horse, is a very old name, because people who engage in smuggling are also called dice.

"Brother Hui."

Yan Jing Bing looked at Wu Zhihui up and down, and said hello with a smile on his face: "Jing Yan Bing, just call me A Bing."

He wears glasses and is not tall. His hairline is receding and his body is fat. The first impression he gives is that of a slippery person.

He was wearing a vest and a floral shirt. When he spoke, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing the cobra tattoo on his arm.

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui glanced at Jing Bing and nodded in response.

"okay."

Jing Bing's attitude towards Wu Zhihui, a young boy, was very cold. He didn't want to talk to him at all and left directly: "I'm busy, let's go."

"Eh."

Fei Ming grabbed Yan Bing and said, "It's rare for Brother Hui to come here to play today. Yan Yan Bing, you came just in time. Didn't I hear that you had a rare item in the evening, so I asked you to come over and accompany Brother Hui."

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone booed.

"Grass!"

Jing Bing glared at Fei Ming. If he refused again, he would be disrespectful to Wu Zhihui. He would not refuse stupidly: "This is a rare item. I can't bear to play with it myself. Fei Ming, please remember to wrap it up for me later." It’s a big plus.”

a while.

The glasses returned, and a girl walked in behind him. He stood at the door and looked at the people in the private room with fearful eyes.

"Come in."

Jing Bing cursed angrily, dragged her in and pushed her to Wu Zhihui: "Brother Hui, you are so lucky tonight. You are so beautiful. If you put this outside, it would cost at least tens of thousands."

"Hahaha"

The crowd laughed.

Wu Zhihui glanced at the little girl. The girl looked young, maybe fourteen or fifteen years old at most. Her face was full of childishness and her expression was fearful. Her right hand was tightly holding the corner of her clothes, and her body was trembling slightly.

Although Wu Zhihui likes his sister-in-law, it is something that adults do consensually. However, he couldn't stand it anymore and frowned: "Where do people come from?"

"I'm a snakehead, where did you say it came from?"

Yan Jingbing lit up a cigarette and replied casually: "Don't worry, you came here smuggled in. If you don't have money to pay, nothing will happen to you."

"How much do I owe you?"

Wu Zhihui reached out and took out a large amount of banknotes and began to count the money: "How much does it cost? I'll help her pay it back." Then he waved to Ah Ji and ordered: "Send the person to the police station and ask the police to contact the mainland. Send people back.”

"Ok?"

Jing Bing was stunned when he heard this, looked at Wu Zhihui, and his face darkened: "No, are you mistaken, Brother Hui?"

He stretched out his hand to pull the girl: "Are you rich? This is my person. If you don't want to play with it, then give it back to me."

"When you come out to hang out, you must have the most basic bottom line as a human being."

Wu Zhihui reached out and grabbed Jing Bing's hand, pushed him back and pushed him out, scolding: "Damn it, you don't let go of such a small person, be careful to give birth to a son without a butthole."

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