Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

　　 Of course, although Peng San’s job functions include all the work of the Fourth Bureau, he does not belong to any of the four major departments.

　　 He represents Yun Ji, and Temple Street is the site of Yun Ji, one of the two major gangs in Yau Ma Tei.

　　 Why is Peng San manage the site of Peng Sanyun Ji?

　　 is very simple.

　　 In the fruit supply of the 18 districts of Hong Kong Island, Yunji has been fighting with He Shengji for a long time.

　　 Everyone wants to press the other side, but they can't hold it down.

　　 There is greater community support behind both sides.

Lian Kun of 　　 Yunji is supported by one of Hong Kong’s four major societies, Qingshan Society. He himself was also the red stick of Qingshan Society. He Shengji’s Tan Yaobing is one of the four major societies and the marshal of Liansheng.

　　 The two groups are backed by evenly matched societies. In the past few years, despite frequent disputes, they have been in a state of trial and error.

　　 Black will be for money, not for war.

　　 So although the two sides made small troubles from time to time, they both tacitly did not use the power of the society.

　　Because no matter which party uses the power of the society, someone from the other party will naturally come out to support it.

　　 The appearance of Peng San broke this tacit understanding.

　　 The fierceness of one person with seven or eight thugs makes Tan Yaobing only able to hand over the territory in his hand.

　　 Organized and disciplined societies are called black clubs. To maintain discipline and organization is naturally rewarding and punishing.

　　 Having done a good job and has combat power that ordinary peripheral members do not possess, Peng San will naturally be reused, and the result is to manage the specific affairs of Temple Street.

　　 is responsible for collecting monthly comprehensive management fees and protecting public order.

　　 is a bit similar to... fiefdom.

　　 And now Peng San is already a full member of Yunji, Sijiu Zi under Zuoguan Liankun.

　　 "Hello, third brother."

　　 "Three brothers."

　　 "......"

　　 Where Peng San passed, the hello was repeated.

　　There are peddlers who lay carpets, and there are also owners who run shops. These people greeted them and took the initiative to give them to Peng San.

　　 There are one hundred, two hundred, and one thousand.

　　 is calculated based on the booth area.

　　 This is the comprehensive management fee charged on a monthly basis, and there is another name, which is the collection of land.

　　In the vernacular, it means collecting protection fees.

　　 The protection fee must naturally provide protection services.

　　 Yunji is responsible for protecting Miaojie’s big and small bosses to operate safely. Whether someone is asking for trouble or not paying for things, Yunji will come forward to solve it.

　　 What happens if I don’t pay the protection fee?

　　Everyone who has tried knows that the service will become a hassle.

　　 "Three brothers."

　　 After saying hello, Peng San's face looked like paralyzed.

　　Too many pumping times, it is almost facial paralysis.

　　 MMP, how come I became the third brother.

　　 In the fear of the vendors around, Peng San felt more resentful than the resentful wife.

　　 Lian Kun called him Ah San, these people called his third brother.

　　 It is a normal name, but it always reminds me of the red head Asan.

　　 One family, two families, three families.

　　 After walking for three full hours, Peng San and his party finally reached the end of Temple Street.

　　 A little brother reminded.

　　 "Three brothers. The site of He Seung Kee is ahead."

　　 Peng San stopped, he spoke.

　　 "How much money was collected in total."

　　 "More than six hundred and thirty thousand."

　　 For a moment, Peng San wanted to take away all the money he was holding on his body.

　　 Six hundred and thirty thousand.

　　 Such a lot of money could not be made with his previous salary for a hundred years.

　　 But in the end, Peng San still suppressed the impulse in his heart.

　　 It was the first time he came out to collect money. If Lian Kun hadn't guarded him in secret, he would have gone to hell.

　　 calmly suppressing the desire in my heart, Peng San said.

　　 "Take 60,000 to the brothers, and Baimao will go back with me to pay the bill."

　　 Everyone comes out for money.

　　 When I heard that I was about to divide the money, the younger brothers behind Peng San suddenly laughed.

　　 Ten people.

　　 One person is six thousand yuan.

　　 Everyone who is usually fierce and evil smiles.

　　 Peng San didn't delay either, and he counted six thousand from the money-collecting bag and started to pay.

　　 This is Yunji's rule.

　　 Ten percent of the monthly management fee is given to the younger brother.

　　 You six thousand, I six thousand.

　　 The faces of the little brothers who took the money were cheerful.

　　 No one is dissatisfied.

　　 The development of the community needs funds. Although 90% of them have been turned in, everyone knows that 50% of the 90% have to be turned in again.

　　 "Brother three. There is a new girl coming from a place on Bolan Street. Would you like to check it out later."

　　 After dividing the money, a little brother said with a smile.

　　 Suddenly, Peng San's face was hot.

　　 Bolan Street is only a few steps away from Temple Street. Peng San knows exactly what he is doing there.

going or not?

　　 As a man who has not been dealt with, Peng San struggled for a long time. The young ladies on Boran Street who were dressed in cool clothes appeared in his mind involuntarily.

　　 But at this moment, several "beep beeps" shocked Peng San's waist.

　　 "Beep Beep" "Beep Beep".

　　 is the pager of Peng San's waist.

　　 There are only four words on it, see you in the old place.

　　 A gleam of light flashed in Peng San's eyes, and he calmly said to the younger brothers around him.

　　 "I will go again next time I have a chance. I still have something to do today, Baimao, now go back with me and talk to the boss."

　　 "......"

　　——————

　　 Causeway Bay, always in dilapidated apartments.

　　"The following is a short financial news.

　　According to data released by the Neon Statistics Bureau, the total GDP of neon in 1990 increased by 25% year-on-year. Among them, several major cities such as Osaka and Tokyo were among the top cities with an increase of 30%. But due to the rapid strength of the yen, the neon stock market fell 4% today.

　　 Affected by this, the Hang Seng Index fell 7% today to close at 3910.71.

　　Some analysts pointed out that the neon stock market had little impact on Hong Kong’s economy, and the sharp drop today was partly caused by investor panic..."

In the apartment building, Lu Shu is sitting on the sofa alone watching TV~www.readwn.com~ His face is a little pale, and there is not much blood on his lips. I don’t know if it’s because of the temperature drop in the evening. Feeling cold all over.

　　 An unspeakable fear filled Lu Shu's heart.

　　 In the last fifteen minutes of the afternoon's close, the Hang Seng Index suddenly plunged.

　　 In just fifteen minutes, it dropped 290 points.

　　 A super huge Yinxian directly swallowed the gains of the previous three trading days.

　　 Lu Shu made money.

　　 The 15-hand short contract made a profit of nearly 220,000 in a decline of 290 points, and on the way to the decline, it also increased its position by five hands, and the cumulative profit reached 300,000.

　　 But because of this, after the earliest excitement, Lu Shu felt a kind of cold fear.

　　 Huge decline means huge profits, but if you choose the wrong direction at the last moment, it means a massacre.

　　 Lu Shu remembered clearly that there were countless heart-piercing shouts and crying in the trading center in the afternoon.

　　 Under the rapid slump, many investors who bought stocks fell sharply, and many speculators who had long HSI futures were robbed of the market in just a few minutes.

　　 broke out, almost lost all the principal.

　　 Prior to this, all experts, professors, TV stations, and newspapers in Hong Kong believed that the Hang Seng Index was about to tens of thousands, and a big bull market was about to come.

　　 can result...

　　 "Why did it suddenly plunge?"

　　 "The market is right. There were so many positives last weekend, but what did you see? You didn't see an increase, why didn't it increase? Because there were too many people buying."

　　 A kind of invisible awe penetrated into Lu Shu's bones, and suddenly he finally understood what leeks meant.