Chapter Fifty-Eight: Throwing Yourself into the Net

"Then let's do it first, let's all act-"

After arranging the trivial matters, Chuishuida and others left first.

Du Sheng took out another stack of money to Zhan Mi and let the professional get moving.

"Zhanmi, you go get a shipping company, and then recruit some crew members to go to Tai Po to drive the ship back."

"Ah Quan, you are familiar with it here, so let's go to the dock to settle the port and berthing fees..."

Scar nodded his head in understanding, but he couldn't help but ask before going out:

"Brother Dongguan, if we focus on shipping, what about bars and nightclubs?"

In fact, there is a harsh sentence that he hasn't said yet.

That is, the gray industry income of the three streets is also hundreds of thousands of dollars per month, so it just gave up?

And the amount paid to the social society every month is fixed, according to today's low income, it is not allowed to be reversed?

"Rest assured, you don't have to rely on gray income to do this business."

Du Sheng knew what Scar was worried about, and smiled:

"Bars are going to be slowly transformed, but not now."

He did intend to replace the bars and nightclubs with the modern ways they had been running in the past.

It's just that for the time being, considering the resistance, it can only be so.

In the future, when the territory and strength are enough, it can be completely rolled out.

Scar's thinking is more traditional, and he still doesn't understand it:

"The shipping business is very troublesome, and the monthly income is estimated to be less than half a month's worth of our loose goods."

"The income from bulk cargo is high, but what if someone gets it a few times?"

I'm afraid that there won't even be a base book left!

Du Sheng knew the limitations of these people, and he was not annoyed, so he simply explained:

"It's not a lot of money just by shipping, but it's a legitimate business, and you don't need to worry about messers coming to sweep the market every day."

"And our shipping is only incidental, the big head is..."

Every gray business has something to do, but there are more or less people covering it, otherwise who can stand it if it is swept every three or five times.

This is no exception, even Liangkun.

On the other hand, most of the money he earned went into the pockets of the ghosts.

And Du Sheng didn't want to fatten up those ghosts who were full of selfish pockets and should be eggs in a few years, and he didn't want to rely on that kind of thing to harm people, so he never thought about it.

As for that bit of gray income, it is simply not enough in the face of small commodities.

Don't look down on this industry, a rich man in his previous life started his business from this.

What's more, it is currently the dividend period, and the domestic sales are very tight.

Even if you have a conscience about the selling price, it is definitely not difficult to make tens of millions of dollars a month, and you can earn it with peace of mind.

The others finally understood, so they put away their careful thinking and paid a lot more attention to their work.

According to Du Sheng, there are not many people involved in this industry now, and it is difficult to measure the flow of water for a month as long as it is spread out.

Even if the net profit alone is not necessarily worse than the gray income.

Don't worry about it, and you don't have to fight life and death on the streets, this is definitely a million profits!

Of course, Du Sheng's words are somewhat of a pie ingredient.

Because he knows very well that once the profit comes out, there will definitely be people who are red-eyed.

For example, at present, in Hongxing, except for Liangkun, who has made a lot of money by relying on the flour business, the other hall owners can only barely survive on the site and protection fees.

After all, he has a large group of subordinates, and he is occasionally attacked by his peers because of some gray businesses, and he has to pay for the death and injury of the land, and there are also bad guys who sweep the field from time to time...

Now even the big guy B, who has always followed Jiang Tiansheng closely, has acquiesced to the illegal business of selling sugar pills by pheasants.

It can be seen that life is not easy.

If they knew that Du Sheng had excavated a safe and reliable 'money-making track', it would be strange not to be angry.

As long as there are enough interests, it doesn't matter if they let them smash the statue of Guan Gong, let alone kill their own people?

Loyalty?

That's what it's meant to sell.

I usually call you a brother and a brother, but that's because others don't offer enough.

"I hope they don't be so short-sighted, otherwise don't blame me for taking your sacrificial flag first..."

Du Sheng sneered in his heart, checked out the teahouse, and let the plane carry him to the agreed place.

It is indeed difficult to carry out internal straining in the society, but it does not mean that he has no countermeasures.

......

Today, Fang Jiexia rarely takes half a day off, but as a workaholic, she always feels uncomfortable staying in the snail house.

Thinking of her boss's promise, and thinking of the meeting and conversation that Du Sheng said last night, she understood that the other party must have important information, and she couldn't sit still.

Jingle bells!

At this time, hearing the doorbell ringing, Fang Jiexia stepped forward and glanced at the cat's eye, and sure enough, she saw a tall and handsome figure standing there.

It was Du Sheng.

The relationship between the two of them can't see the light, and they can't learn from others to meet on the rooftop in broad daylight, right?

Let outsiders see it, and think it's a tryst.

And Fang Jiexia is a rented community in Tsim Sha Tsui alone, so she can avoid most of the eyes and ears, so she simply invited Du Sheng here to talk secretly.

The other party also indirectly gave her a credit the day before yesterday, so there is no need to avoid taboos.

"Why is it so late, didn't you say that you came at three o'clock?"

Fang Jiexia opened the door, and her voice was a little more complaining.

She is an efficient person who pays more attention to the concept of time.

Of course, the main thing is that this anticipatory waiting is a bit torturous.

"There's something to deal with, it's late."

Du Sheng uncovered his face hood disapprenoresly, and after entering the door, he took a look at the environment in the house:

"You live alone? It's very stylish. ”

Fang Jiexia poured him a cup of tea, but she didn't care about being polite, and went straight to the topic:

"Tell me, don't you have eyebrows?"

"I got some clues, but..."

Du Sheng's gaze turned around and fell on the other party again.

At this moment, Fang Jiexia's hair was coiled up, wearing a white suspender skirt, and the lace lines of the seat belt were faintly visible, making the heavy granary outline round.

He didn't expect this woman to be serious and serious outside, and so open at home, which made people's heads big!

To be honest, since the last time he spent the night, Du Sheng actually missed the other party's shallow Taoism.

really responded to that sentence, the more you can't get it, the more you test the cadres.

What's more, the other party is still the flower of the serious crime team, and this identity alone carries a charming veil!

They're all adults, so they can do whatever they want.

Du Sheng sat down directly beside Fang Jiexia, and one hand automatically navigated to the quasi-position.

"You—"

Fang Jiexia, who was full of heart to solve the case, was still waiting for a reply, but she didn't expect to wait for this unexpected scene.

She was ashamed to shake off the strange hand, and said angrily:

"What do you want to do, can't you be serious?"

"FANG SIR, BE KIND, YOU DON'T WANT THE FAT IN YOUR MOUTH TO FLY AWAY, RIGHT?"

Du Sheng pinched her beautiful face and said with a smile:

"I've worked hard to provide you with clues, shouldn't you comfort me too?"

"You bastard—"

Fang Jiexia was angry and annoyed, kicked him, and stood up to give him some color.

However, this is completely self-defeating.

"It turns out that you are more anxious than me, you said it earlier..."

Du Sheng saw Fang Jiexia 'throwing her arms into her arms', laughed and stretched out her hand, directly pulled her into the room, and then walked to the bedroom.