Chapter Twenty-Six: Fight Again Tomorrow

Half an hour later, the meeting ended.

The editor-in-chief leaves.

Li Rulan also left satisfied, before leaving, she didn't need Sheng Tianbu to speak, so she smiled and told Sheng Tianbu that she wanted to quit her job to enjoy Qingfu, and she would be raised by Sheng Tianbu in the future, if she didn't raise it, then she could only starve to death.

Sheng Tianbu left Aki, Zhanmi, Ah Hua and others behind.

Aki was a little puzzled: "Brother Tian, what's wrong?" ”

"Aki, how many brothers do we have in Shengtian now?"

"There are only about 300 official members, and a lot of them have been collected during this time."

Sheng Tianbu shook his head and patted Aki's shoulder: "There are still too few people, if someone wants to join, they will continue to accept it, but at one point, they are not allowed to touch the poison!"

In addition, their combat power is too weak to fight at all, so you choose a group of people with good physical fitness and teach them to box.

I don't care what they used to be, but from tomorrow onwards, they will fight for at least two hours every day, and you people will form the Blood Killing Hall, and you will be the Master of the Blood Killing Hall!

I want to do a legitimate business, but the conditions don't allow it, whether it's our territory or the magazine business, I want not to be bullied, and relying solely on bad guys is completely foolish, and I can only rely on myself.

Your Blood Slaughter Hall is vital to Shengtian!

When the time comes, we will also get a pure black card as a blood killing black sticker, and I want to go to Hades to grab business as soon as the black sticker comes out!

I hope to see us on Hong Kong Island in the future, and everyone will be terrified! ”

Aki's eyes flashed with excitement, and he patted his chest and said, "Okay! Brother Tian, don't worry, I promise to help you train a group of masters! ”

"In addition to the Blood Killing Hall, Shengtian will also set up a Ministry of Commerce, and the minister will come from Zhanmi, Zhanmi, do you have confidence?"

Sheng Tianbu said and looked at Zhanmi.

Zhan Mi said with a smile: "If it's just me, I definitely don't have confidence, I know how many catties and taels I have, but with Brother Tian at the helm, I have confidence!" ”

"Okay."

Sheng Tianbu said: "Shengtian is temporarily on these two major departments, with the development, there will be other departments in the future, to be a company, it must be formal." Ah Hua, Wu Fly, and Li asked, you will follow Zhanmi, and the wronged people will go first. ”

Ah Hua said: "Aggrieved Brother Tian, if it weren't for you, we would still be eating and waiting for death to fly boys, how can we be as beautiful as we are now?" ”

Li asked, "Brother Hua is right. ”

Zhan Mi slapped Li Wen's head lightly, and said, "You just shut up, now that you have money and time, it's better to go to the magazine office to get more sketches!" ”

Li Wen said seriously: "Brother Zhanmi, I can draw it, but those girls are super punctual and wasteful." ”

Zhanmi's eyes widened, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Hold!! Is this paper for drawing or erasing? ”

The crowd laughed.

Then Zhan Mi returned to his serious face and said: "Brother Tian, I haven't told you yet, I signed up for a business class, and I plan to learn to do business systematically." ”

Oh?

Sheng Tianbu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but re-examine Zhanmi.

Originally, he only thought that this guy had a flexible brain and was naturally good at business, but he didn't expect him to go further, and others were still fooling around, and he had already begun to improve himself, but he wasn't too surprised.

Because in "The Years of Dragon City", Zhan Mi is to cut people with his left hand, hold books with his right hand, be diligent and thrifty, and cut and feed the dogs.

Li Wen said on the side: "Brother Tian, it's far more than that, Brother Zhan Mi Zhong has learned English, and he only sleeps for five hours a day, I don't know that he fights for it." ”

"Shut up, idiot! Didn't I tell you don't talk about it everywhere! ”

Sheng Tianbu glanced at Zhan Mi deeply, and couldn't help but feel the previous emotion in his heart, with such a team, why worry about not succeeding in a big deal?

Sheng Tianbu said: "Zhan Mizai, you did the right thing." If you want to do the right thing and do a good job, you have to keep learning, but you only sleep five hours a day, can you eat? ”

Zhan Mi said with a smile: "No problem, Brother Tian, we are from the estate, I don't know how hard my life is, and the last thing I am afraid of is to fight for my life, and sacrifice a little sleep is considered baa." ”

Sheng Tianbu patted Zhan Mi on the shoulder and didn't say anything more.

All major events are decided, and the meeting is dismissed and each does its own thing.

Day 2.

Zhan Mi began to take action, and took more than 20 people, including Ah Wah, Li Wen, and Wu Fei, to disperse in several prosperous areas such as Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, Tsim Sha Tsui, Wan Chai, and Central, ranging from 1,000 to 3,000 per person, and began to buy back the first issue of "Fengyue".

Yau Ma Tei, a newsstand hall on the corner of Nathan Road.

"Boss, is there any "Fengyue" for sale?"

"Pretty boy, you're late, the last copy of the stall was sold last night, and I'll come back next Friday."

"it! Sold out so quickly, do you want to be so popular? ”

The newsstand guy was in high spirits and said, "This is the only salty and wet magazine in Hong Kong, do you know what it means to be the only one?"

I've only made eight copies, so it's no surprise that they're selling out. Hanging plum lo-mei! I knew it was so easy to sell, so I bought twenty or thirty copies of him, and I lost a lot. ”

"Huh!?" The guest suddenly pointed to the magazine in the newsstand's hand and said, "Aren't you here?" ”

The newsstand guy said obscenely: "Of course, this is "Fengyue", but it is not sold. This is my own book, the plastic cover has been removed, this time is too busy, I don't have time to look at it. ”

Zhan Mi said eagerly: "Sell me, boss, I'll pay double the price!" ”

The newsstand guy was stunned for a moment, and scolded in his heart, I, you salty. How is the wet guy, they have all been unpacked, and they are bought at double price?

"Don't sell, don't sell." The newsstand guy shook his head, "I'll tell you, this is my own keep, and I haven't had time to see it yet." ”

Zhan Miyi gritted his teeth and said: "Then I'll pay three times the price, no, four times the price, sample?" ”

Hiss!

The newsstand guy took a deep breath and looked at Zhanmi in surprise.

"Five times! It's five times the price, no two words! ”

Zhan Mi shook his head, with a gesture of wanting to leave, and said unhappily: "You are all stupid, you don't sell, it's a big deal, I'll run a little longer, fifty yuan a book, forty yuan have all the money, how can someone sell it!" ”

The newsstand guy grabbed Zhan Mi's arm and said categorically: "Sell!" I sell!! Fifty dollars, and the book is yours!" ”

Zhan Mi Xizi gave the newsstand guy fifty yuan, holding the magazine like a piece of gold, carefully wiping off the dust, seeing the corner of the newsstand guy's mouth twitching, he almost doubted life.

Grass, do you want to be so crazy?

The newsstand guy put away the money and complained: "Pretty boy, it's just a salty book. It's just a wet magazine, do you need that? ”

"Cut!"

Zhan Mi Chong rolled his eyes, took off his backpack, showed two well-preserved copies of "Fengyue", and put this one in again, and the newsstand guy was dumbfounded.

Only then did he explain: "You know, the first issue of the salty and wet masterpiece in Hong Kong is well-made, and if it is put for a few months, someone will charge ten times the price!" I'm going to put it on for a few more years, and I don't have to worry about selling a book for two thousand, you know how to do it! ”

With that, he ignored the stunned newsstand guys, turned around and ran, and continued to recycle magazines at high prices.

A similar situation was also staged in several other places, and the value of the first issue of "Fengyue" gradually became hot.

No one is stupid, some people believe in this thing, some people don't, and even some smart people guess that there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes, but it doesn't matter, that's what Sheng Tianbu wants.

It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, it's more important to focus on Fengyue magazine, and it's even more important to remember that Fengyue was released on Friday.

In the words of later generations, this is nothing else than traffic.

In the evening, Zhanmi, Ah Hua and others returned, today's task has been completed, and tomorrow we will fight again.