Chapter 128: You Want to Scare Me With This Scene, Can You?
"Good afternoon, brothers and guests, welcome to our Changhong auction in Hongxing,
Of course, in addition to the long infrared, we Hongxing has also specially prepared a lot of rare and good goods for everyone to bid, so that everyone will come and return with a full load! β
The host of this auction is the wall-headed grass brother who is accustomed to observing words and feelings, although this person is greedy for money and lustful, but from what he said just now, this guy's eloquence is really good.
Looking at Brother Ji who was still talking on stage, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but sigh that this life was really hard, Hong Xing hung up so many hall masters some time ago, and even Han Bin was cut into the hospital and lay down for a few months.
But Brother Ji was unscathed, and he was even more like the protagonist than Liang Zainan.
As Brother Ji's words fell, rows of hostesses wearing red cheongsams walked to the stage holding the lots.
"The first treasure to be auctioned today is the 1981 RomanΓ©e Conti Grand Cru that Mr. Jiang has treasured for a long time!
The starting price is 80,000 Hong Kong dollars! Wow, that's a fair price! I wonder which boss is interested? β
After Zheng Jirong heard Brother Ji's words on the stage, he couldn't help but chuckle and turned his head to ask Wang Bao, "I heard it right, RomanΓ©e Conti of 81 years?" β
"That's right, it's '81."
"Tut-tut", Zheng Jirong slammed his mouth and looked at Jiang Tiansheng and teased: "It seems that Mr. Jiang's life in Tuen Mun is very difficult, and he even dares to put this kind of red wine that has not been cellared for ten years out for auction, could it be ...... Are you broke? β
"Hahaha, why should Mr. Zheng be in a hurry, this is just an appetizer."
Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Really? But if Mr. Jiang is really bankrupt, don't be embarrassed, after all, everyone is out of the Hongmen together, even if there is any difficulty, I really haven't put it in my eyes for 230 million. β
Some time ago, when the property company opened, Zheng Biao and several of them directly injected more than 200 million yuan into him, plus two pieces of jewelry that had just been sold for a short time, he naturally had the confidence to say this.
Of course, if Jiang Tiansheng really wanted to borrow, the interest would be so high that he would not be able to pay it back in his life.
In the end, this bottle of red wine was photographed by Hongtai's dragon head Meigong, this guy hadn't said hello since Zheng Jirong and they came in, and he put on a stinky face as if everyone else owed him millions.
Zheng Jirong glanced at him casually, and just took a picture of the red wine, holding a teacup and greeting Jiang Tiansheng, it is not difficult to see that this old guy is also here to stand on the platform for Hongxing today.
The old thing is old and dizzy, and Zheng Jirong estimates that his fate in the future will not be much better than that of his son the crown prince.
With the sale of the first lot, the atmosphere in the venue was much hotter than when Zheng Jirong and others first came, not only some community bigwigs participated in the auction of the next collection, but even the subordinates they brought were also actively bidding.
However, Zheng Jirong, Wang Bao and others still smoked and drank tea without paying the slightest attention to the many lots on the stage.
Wang Bao, what they think, Zheng Jirong didn't know, but he really didn't like these tattered things that Hong Xing took out.
If there are really some rare treasures, such as porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties, calligraphy and painting from the Tang and Song dynasties, and Buddha statues from the two Jin Dynasty, he will definitely be generous, after all, such treasures are bought to make money, but what kind of mess is just auctioned out?
Seven-year-old wine, a pistol made of gold, a diamond-encrusted cane, and a few old sports cars.
The only thing that is a little interesting is the nearly two-meter-tall jade Mazu statue that Lei Gong brought from Wanwan, but unfortunately he doesn't believe this, otherwise it would be useful to take pictures and go home to worship.
As for the rest. Hehe, it's too much space to give it to him.
"Mr. Zheng seems to be a little dissatisfied with this auction?"
Zheng Jirong nodded to Jiang Tiansheng and said lightly: "It's because my expectations are too high, I thought you could have any good treasures, but it turned out to be some things that can't be put on the table." β
"The later lots will be a little different, Mr. Zheng can wait a while, there is definitely what you want."
"yes, then I'll have to wait and see."
After the two finished speaking, Brother Ji on the stage was already holding a hand card and exclaimed, "Wow, the next thing to be auctioned is amazing, it is the ownership of our two nightclubs and three bars in Causeway Bay!" β
He picked up a large stack of documents on the tray and coaxed everyone in the audience: "Bosses, if you are interested, hurry up, this is a profitable business for pen bags." β
Having said that, but at this time, the originally fiery atmosphere in the audience suddenly quieted down, Zheng Jirong frowned and looked at Jiang Tiansheng, who still had an unchanged face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, this guy wouldn't want to run away, right?
Have all the fixed assets of the society been put up for auction?
"Mr. Jiang, is this a gift for me?"
Hearing Lian Haolong's deep and deep voice, Jiang Tiansheng did not reply, but smiled lightly: "If Mr. Lian is interested, you are welcome to bid." β
Lian Haolong took a deep look at Jiang Tiansheng and smoked his cigar silently.
Although he led the faithful and faithful people to drive Hung Hing out of Causeway Bay, there was no legal transaction procedure for these properties of Hung Hing in Causeway Bay, and it was impossible for him to eat them.
After all, Hong Kong Island is about the law, and Zheng Jirong also signed a lot of contracts after the nightclub co-opened by Huafu and Dongying people on Polan Street, and he successfully got it after trading with the Black Tiger Club on the mountain.
This also led to Hung Hing continuing to plant the flag in Causeway Bay, and although the business was bleak, they never changed hands and sold it.
Many of the bosses present in these assets, including Zheng Jirong, have a lot of interest, but when they think that Causeway Bay is not their own territory, doing night trading there, business is absolutely bleak.
If you resell it, the price will definitely be much lower than the auction price, and the gain really outweighs the loss.
Sure enough, because no one else bid, Lian Haolong successfully auctioned these properties.
A few minutes later, Hung Hing again took out their property in Kwai Tsing District, then Sai Wan and Tsim Sha Tsui.
Zheng Jirong and others had no reason to refuse the meat sent to the door, and they all raised their hands to pat it.
Jiang Tiansheng waited for them to finish shooting, and then asked Zheng Jirong, "How is the lot?" Is Mr. Zheng still satisfied? β
Zheng Jirong chuckled: "There are only a few small nightclubs left and right, and the total price is more than 10 million, what is there to be satisfied with?" β
"Hahaha, Mr. Zheng is worthy of being a big businessman, and he is really arrogant."
Jiang Tiansheng clapped his hands, and then said: "I also have a big business to talk about with Mr. Zheng and everyone here, I don't know if you are interested." β
After Zheng Jirong and Wang Bao, Lian Haolong and others glanced at each other, he raised his hand and said, "Let's hear it." β
"To be precise, it should be one big and one small, and the small one is that Tianyang is preparing to hold a Hong Kong Muay Thai Championship on Hong Kong Island, and he has held such a competition many times in Thailand, and each game can earn millions just by opening the market.
And we have a lot of folk martial arts practitioners on Hong Kong Island, and the citizens usually love to gamble on two, if the Hong Kong Muay Thai tournament can be held, I don't think there is any problem in earning tens of millions of dollars per game. β
"Hey, Mr. Jiang, are you willing to share such a big benefit and do it with us?"
"Huh", Jiang Tiansheng patted the camel's shoulder, and then said: "Money is inexhaustible, as the so-called everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and if you want to hold the event to be popular in Hong Kong, it is not enough for us to be Hongxing, but also need the major bosses to work together to help." β
"Good!"
Mei Gong slapped the table and exclaimed: "Mr. Jiang is really courageous, our Hongtai is willing to join." β
"This business is really good, when I go back to Wanwan, I will help you pull more sponsorships, and there are many people on Wandao who love to watch boxing matches, so I'll leave it to me."
"Thank you, Mr. Ray, then."
Seeing the way they sang and harmonized, Zheng Jirong smiled secretly in his heart, I don't know if they have rehearsed this scene, but it looks quite like it.
"Mr. Zheng, what do you think, are you interested in having fun?"
Zheng Jirong rubbed the teacup in his hand and said casually: "Don't worry, let's listen to the big business you talked about before." β
Wang Bao and the others also nodded in agreement after hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Jiang Tiansheng paused with a smile on his face after hearing this, and then continued to speak: "Okay, then let's talk about big business first." β
He looked around at the table and slowly spoke: "You should all know that the two grass kings Chachai and Songpa in Jinshanjiao, the flour of the whole of Asia is taking goods from them, and the goods that can be Chachai have long been divided by several international big Du Xiao, and the price given by Guanchaiba, which is exclusively for Southeast Asia, is half the market price, so our fishers on Hong Kong Island basically buy from Songpa.
But not long ago, Songpa was killed by a man called the eight-faced Buddha, all his forces were scattered, and the source of flour became more and more unstable. β
"The purpose of inviting you here today is to borrow your territory to make money."
After Jiang Tiansheng's series of words were finished, no one at the table spoke, and the atmosphere on the entire second floor suddenly quieted down, only Zheng Jirong played with the lighter in his hand, and the crisp opening and closing sound echoed in everyone's ears.
Gentleman Sheng glanced at Zheng Jirong and the others, and took the lead in asking, "How is Mr. Jiang going to cooperate?" β
After Jiang Tiansheng nodded to him, he said, "For the time being, there are eight tons of goods per month, of which three tons are Mr. Lei Gonglei's." As for the account sharing, I will package and transport the goods and you will underwrite it, seventy points of accounts, your original territory, we Hongxing will not interfere in the future. β
"Camel, you are an elder, what do you think of my proposal?"
"Hahaha", the camel patted Jiang Tiansheng's arm and smiled: "Such a good proposal can make so much money, so what's the problem." β
"Okay, then it's a deal!"
The camel's words were like a signal, and after he finished speaking, the rest of the gentlemen Sheng, Meigong and others also agreed with a smile, after all, the fishing families like Han Chen and Jizo only gave them a lot of water, and two percent more would cost a lot of money.
"What do you think, bosses?"
Facing Jiang Tiansheng's gaze, Zheng Jirong did not answer, but Wang Bao on his side refused: "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your kindness, but I am a person who has the habit of doing business by myself, and I never do anything that is controlled by others." β
Jiang Tiansheng nodded slightly after hearing this, and turned to look at Lian Haolong and Optimus Prime with an unchanged smile.
The two of them looked entangled at this time, originally they thought that this banquet would not be a good banquet, and there was a chance that they would fight, but they didn't expect Jiang Tiansheng to really give them benefits this time.
Especially Lian Haolong, he himself started as a fan, because of Songpa, he has been out of stock during this time, and he has made a lot of money, and he hopes to have a stable supply more than anyone else.
As for Optimus Prime, his thoughts are similar to those of camels and others, why don't you take the money you earned for nothing.
"I can work with you Hongxing, but Wan Chai needs at least one ton of cargo a month."
Hearing Lian Haolong's words, Jiang Tiansheng smiled and promised: "Don't worry, five tons is just temporary, and my goods will be more and more in the future." β
Lian Haolong nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'll do it." β
Optimus Prime followed with a smile and said, "Hahaha, how can I have less money to make than my Optimus Prime?" I definitely won't miss out on such a good deal. β
After seeing that they both agreed, everyone at the table turned their eyes to Zheng Jirong, who had been silently playing with the lighter.
"Mr. Zheng, what do you think?"
Bite~
Zheng Jirong closed the lighter, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Tiansheng with a smile: "I said before that you were bankrupt and you still don't admit it, look at you, the dignified Hongxing faucet has now been reduced to selling powder, as a fellow Hongman from the same Hongmen, I am really ashamed of your father." β
"What did you say?!"
Hong Xing's younger brother got up when he heard this, and pointed at Zheng Jirong with angry eyes.
Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand at them, and said to them without changing his face: "The times are different, and all we talk about is business. β
"Business? Do you deserve to be called a business? β
Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette and shook his head disdainfully.
Seeing this arrogant appearance, the crow said unhappily: "Hey, Zhen Guanxi, do you have to say something, let so many big brothers wait for you alone, who do you think you are?" β
After Ah Yi heard it, he pointed at the crow with a heavy face and said cruelly: "If you dare to say more, I will guarantee that you will not survive tomorrow!" β
"Grass, what are you to scare me?!"
"Crow", the camel glanced at the crow to signal him to be calm, and then said to Zheng Jirong: "What the crow said just now is not unreasonable, half of this is your elders, whether you can do it or not, you give an explanation." β
Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and grinned at the corners of his mouth to reveal his white teeth, "Do!" Why not! According to your will, seven and three accounts, I will be seven and you three! β
Jiang Tiansheng looked cold when he heard it, "Did Mr. Zheng hear it wrong, Sancheng is yours." β
"Ah Rong, thirty percent is already a lot, you don't want to make an inch."
Zheng Jirong glanced at the camel, this old guy has been helping Jiang Tiansheng talk from beginning to end, and it is estimated that the money he shared in this batch of flour is definitely far more than thirty percent.
"I say seven achievements are seventy percent."
"Isn't that a boulder crushing the crab?"
"Crush the crab? I tell you, if you want to eat in my territory, you have to listen to my rules, and I say that a few achievements are a few percent! β
Zheng Jirong stared at Jiang Tiansheng and said, "Not happy? If you don't like it, I don't lack this money anyway. β
Jiang Tiansheng shook his head and said, "You obviously don't want to talk about it." β
"That's right, I just don't want to talk about it, I'm just playing tricks on you, even if you give me ninety percent, I don't want it, how about it? Do you have an opinion? β
"Grass! Pork Rong, you bastard, don't be arrogant, don't talk about it, try to see if you can get out! β
After the crow finished speaking, he took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Zheng Jirong!
Zheng Jirong didn't even look at him, but looked at Jiang Tiansheng and Camel and the others, "This is what you mean?" β
"Mr. Zheng, you don't want to give you money for nothing, then don't blame us for being ruthless."
Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Zheng Jirong shook his head contemptuously, then got up and walked towards the crow, saying as he walked:
"When I first joined Heliansheng, I was just a stall selling meat, and now I have become the largest in Kowloon, with hundreds of fields and thousands of younger brothers under my hands, and no one will want to kill me one day? When does no one want me to die? β
Zheng Jirong walked up to the crow, looked at him and said, "It is not a fluke that my town of Guanxi can survive to this day. β
After finishing speaking, the shadow of the knife in his hand flashed, and only a cold light flashed between the lightning and flint, and the crow's hand holding the gun was cut off, and before he could react, Zheng Jirong twisted his hair and said to Jiang Tiansheng:
"This kind of scene is trying to bluff me? Can you? You couldn't have done it in the first place! β
I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Mei Gong, the prince is from the movie "Dragon in the Rivers and Lakes", the prince died really tragically.
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