He Dingxian and Chief Chen Li returned to a tenement building on Nathan Road together, and when Chen Li was about to return to the house after a few sentences, Lard Boy ran to him panting with a pack of butter paper: "Brother Xian, the things have been brought." ”

"Okay." He Dingxian took the 10,000 Hong Kong dollars wrapped in butter paper and handed it to the chief: "Brother Li, I want to be promoted!" ”

Chen Li's expression remained unchanged and stood in place: "You can't beat another team leader with one uniform!" will only be fierce and ruthless for a lifetime, and the current situation is different from that of Hei Xinhua! ”

He Dingxian smiled: "You can't be a clay pinch, if you want to eat me, you have to knock out one of his teeth, my bones are so hard!" ”

"Hahaha!" Chen Li laughed out loud, took the butter paper bag with his hand, and knew that it was Hong Kong dollars in it when he pinched it, and he knew that it was enough for 10,000 yuan with his hand that often touched money: "I promised you that I would sell you a military uniform team leader at any time with 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, and since you take it out today, you will definitely sell it to you, and I will accept the regulations, and transfer people to you tomorrow." ”

The head of the military uniform team is in charge of two or three streets, and the collection of all the money collected in the right business is much better than the small military uniform, which is only responsible for one gambling stall on Shanghai Street.

There are also more than a dozen people under his hands, and the key is to be able to do things in the name of the leader of the military uniform, and everyone has to sell more face.

In the end, a uniformed police officer is just an ordinary policeman, everyone only sells your face, and you have a reputation for a little more.

The head of the uniform team must be the right-hand man of the sheriff of the jurisdiction, and the face of the uniform sergeant is the face of the uniformed sheriff.

He Dingxian doesn't care about his subordinates for two more days of street land, but about Chen Li's attitude, and now Chen Li keeps his promise and sells the sergeant in military uniform to him, which means that he has promised him to carry things in the name of the military uniform group, and he will come forward to carry anything if something happens.

The premise is that Chen Li can bear it, otherwise Chen Li will also abandon him, the most important thing for a person is that he has interest value, if the opportunity is very good, Chen Li will also mobilize the resources of Chaoshan stick.

"Thank you, sir!" He Dingxian stood up and saluted and shouted. Chen Li patted him on the shoulder, took the money in his hand and shook it, sighed and turned around and walked into the tenement building, just now the lard boy did not go to Shi Kip Wei to withdraw the money at home, and now he gave the money to Chen Li, and looked to the side: "Brother Xian, the money is sent out." ”

"I've been promoted."

He Dingxian smiled proudly.

Originally, the promotion was a happy thing, but the lard boy couldn't laugh a little, and said with an embarrassed expression: "But the head of the military uniform can't beat Inspector Hua!" I heard that Zhao Zhiyuan stood up at night, that is Inspector Hua's cousin, how can the head of the military uniform fight? Or on someone else's turf. ”

"Actually, Brother Xian, otherwise, if we withdraw from the site in Kowloon Tong, it will be enough to make money in the future to concentrate on the development of Sham Shui Po and Yau Ma Tei." Lard Boy's tone is really a little chilling, it is not easy for a low-level refugee to mix a bowl of full rice to eat, how dare he gamble everything to fight with Inspector Hua.

He is no longer a man with nothing, he is already the manager of five movie stores. Seeing this, He Dingxian did not blame the lard boy, because the lard boy himself is a brain-eating person, and it is his duty to run the business well, and it is not his responsibility to fight for his life with others.

He Dingxian stretched out his right arm and put his arm around the shoulder of the lard boy, took out a cigarette in his pocket and put it in his mouth, and the lard boy took out a match to foil it for him: "Zi." ”

"Huh" He Dingxian spit out a mouthful ......of white mist, patted the shoulder of the lard boy's shirt and whispered with relief: "The stick on the body can't fight the gun, but doing business doesn't just rely on bullets, even if Qiu De has Zhao Yutang's support, he is also a good look?" If his business goes bankrupt, will Zhao Yutang pay for him to save him? ”

"Now Inspector Wah in Kowloon Tong and Inspector Tsim Sha Tung Wah are all doing dollar store business, and this kind of serious business is very hot for the police, ordinary clubs can't get involved at all, and the top clubs are staring at the dock and can't look down on the small businesses on the shore." In this year, the first-class club still needs the site of the wharf to start work, and only when there is a job can the brothers be retained, the dollar store does not earn as much as the wharf, and it can't give members the opportunity to start work, where will there be a club that wants to touch.

The work that the club later went ashore to do was also in labor-intensive industries such as real estate, and those who fished KTV, pornography, gambling and drugs were all hindered by changes in the social situation.

"Now that Qiu De has only opened a store in Kowloon Tong, it means that the business of Tsim Sha Tsui East cannot be interfered with, and who is Inspector Hua of the two districts doing the same business?"

The more Lard Boy thought about it, the more frightened he became: "Inspector Liu Fu of Zonghua? ”

"Yes!"

"Whether it's fighting for merit or secretly fighting, anyway, Liu Fu is watching condescendingly, we can't fight Zhao Yutang but we can make Zhao Yutang lose, will a person who loses have a good end? When the time comes, let him lose first, and then beat the water dogs when the time comes. He Dingxian said: "Maybe we can win?" ”

The lard boy swallowed and salivaed: "But even if Zhao Yutang is unlucky, it doesn't mean that our hands can be inserted into Kowloon Tong, Liu Fu Office is in Kowloon Tong!" ”

"That's not necessarily, I understood a sentence in my last life, life is not destined, fight first!" He Dingxian and the lard boy spoke too clearly, threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on a foot, got on the rickshaw and said: "Go to Shanghai Street to find Chaozhou Zou, you can't use your brain, I have no brains, I have already died, and if you want to succeed, you have to learn a lesson." ”

"Got it, Boss He." Ni Kun lifted the car.

Chaozhou Zou sat in the smoky gambling account room, one foot on the wooden table leaning on the Taishi chair, wearing a white coat and fanning the wind with a pu fan, until Ma Zai Ah Feng brought people into the account room, he put down the pu fan and stood up and said: "Why did Chief He come to the cold house?" ”

"Ah Feng, today Chief He's new store opens, and the seal is for Chief He, I wish Chief He a prosperous business." He waved his little brother away.

"Got it, big guy."

He Dingxian laughed at himself and said: "No need, the lard boy is now taking his brothers to the hospital to see the fallen, and it is too early to wish me a prosperous business." ”

Chaozhou Zou complimented: "Chief He has skills and brains, and there must be a way to deal with those Dongguan people." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what about the projectors I asked you to bring?" After He Dingxian finished speaking, Chaozhou Zou smiled: "All of them are already in the warehouse." ”

"It took me a lot of effort to get this batch of goods, and the new projectors in Nanyang are easy to buy, but the old ones are difficult."

He Dingxian nodded lightly: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to send you the money, and the best batch of goods will be delivered." ”

Chaozhou Zou looked a little hesitant, and said hesitantly: "If these projectors are put on the market, it will be another battle, Sir He, do you want to think about it again?" ”

At the beginning, He Dingxian asked Chaozhou Zou to take the waterway to help buy a batch of second-hand projectors, the purpose was to reduce the cost of opening a movie store, and then asked Chaozhou Zou to buy a batch of inferior projectors, which basically could only be played, not watched, there were all kinds of problems of losing pictures and lighting, and the Nanyang Cinema Market was relatively mature, and scrapped projectors could only be bought in garbage.

There is no distinction between "old and new" things, and parallel goods are the price of parallel goods, so the parallel projectors bought by other one-dollar shop owners are actually second-hand projectors, and the price is much cheaper than new goods, but each one also costs 3,500 yuan, making a fortune for smugglers.

Chaozhou Zou Shangshang owed He Dingxian a favor, so he would sell it to him at a "second-hand" price, and collect a little hard fee of 2,500 yuan per projector.

After that, He Dingxian came to Chaozhou Zou again and asked him to go abroad to buy a batch of scrapped inferior goods back, and now it is obvious what he intends to use.

He Dingxian knew that prosperous people and prosperous businesses were the easiest to be targeted by people when he committed crimes in his previous life, so how could he not leave a trick for his competitors?

Under the circumstance of shortage of resources and huge market potential, it is impossible for businessmen to let go of a batch of equipment sold at low prices.

The answer is imminent, and so is the struggle......

He Dingxian's face was full of gloom, glared at Chaozhou Zou and said: "I have been promoted by Chief Chen Li to the head of the military uniform, and at night Inspector Zeng and Sergeant Chen personally went to the stone kip tail for me, if the dragon fights, I want to see who is the dragon and who is the worm!" ”

"Give me the goods!"

Seeing that he wanted to kill someone, Chaozhou Zou no longer persuaded him, opened the wooden table drawer and took out an old-fashioned iron lock key, handed the key to him: "Miao Puye Pier in Tsim Sha Tsui, hand the key to our Chao Yiyong people, someone will take you to pick up the goods." ”

"Gone!" He Dingxian snatched the key and turned around and walked out quickly, while Chaozhou Zou grinned: "Bad people are worse than Gu Chaozai, it's really the way of the street!" ”