Chapter 30 A Ji in White

Business development depends on the social environment. Different social environments create different business opportunities. Now that the entertainment consumption environment is still mature, even if you start a third-level weekly magazine, you won't be able to make a lot of money.

For Zhuang Shikai, there are many opportunities to make money. Now he is a factory of A goods, and in the future he can be in the stock market, property market, foreign trade, and fashion.

Layers of wool mattresses may be able to fight "common plums" in the end.

Maybe there is no need to be a third-level magazine, but if you want to enter the entertainment industry, you can use the third-level magazine as a starting point! After all, vulgar things in this world make the most money! Should be able to earn a fortune!

As for now? Forget it now! Rich people go to play girls, but poor people can't afford to eat. Who is willing to spend hundreds of dollars a month to buy tertiary magazines? In addition, the current printing cost is high, and the machines and inks need to be imported.

Zhuang Shikai is not stupid, he understands the truth that the times are king, and only by following the times can he make a fortune! A lot of opportunities are waiting for him in the future, there is no rush

"sleep!"

After smoking a cigarette, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and fell on the sofa with his head held high.

...

Zhuang Shikai can pick it up and put it down at home, he is at ease, he looks like you guys are slowly worrying about my father going to bed first. Little did they know, besides a woman who was upset about him outside, a man was also furious about him.

"Damn it, you bastard, you can't even deal with a policeman with more than 30 people?"

"You are still being forced to eat glass bottles! Don't say you are my Yan Jiu's winner when you go out!" Yan Jiu has sharp eyes and looks quite similar to Yan Tong, except that there is an extra scar on his face, full of the cruelty of a young and Dangerous boy. strength.

Da Yanming had medical cotton stuffed in his mouth, and a large ball of cotton was dyed yellow by the medicinal wine: "Ninth brother! They have more than a dozen guns! They are not alone at all!"

Dayanming faltered and faltered, and felt very wronged in his heart. If Yan Jiu's information is accurate, he will change to a smart way, so as not to make it miserable and embarrassing now.

Yan Jiu was too lazy to listen to Da Yanming's explanation, and kicked Da Yanming to the ground: "You will be responsible for collecting usury in the future, and Tong Choi Street will be managed by Ah Ji!"

In fact, "Yan Jiu" has long felt that Da Yanming is not capable enough, and wants to promote Ah Ji, a new member of the club, to be the champion. Deliberately letting Da Yanming find Zhuang Shikai's troubles may mean pushing "Da Yanming" into the pit of fire.

"Boss..." Da Yanming moved his mouth, wanting to ask for love.

"Do you have an opinion?" A Ji, dressed in white, suddenly stood behind him and said coldly.

I saw him holding a butterfly knife in his hand, flipping it back and forth, whirring, flinging out a cool rhythm. This sound sounds very beautiful, but it also makes people feel chills.

The back of Da Yanming's neck felt cold, and he immediately said: "Boss, I have no objection."

As Yan Jiu's champion, Da Yanming originally had the qualifications to manage a street, that is, the site and profits of a street.

This street is actually Tung Choi Street. Now let him give up the lucrative streets and switch to the usury that charges less lucrative, who would be willing?

But the situation is stronger than others, Big Eyed Ming loses face to the big boss, the big boss punishes him and replaces him with a newcomer. Not only does the lowly guy have no objection, but he thinks it's right.

What's more, Ah Ji is cruel and ruthless, and his martial arts are unexpectedly strong. Just a few days after entering the hall, he helped "Yan Jiu" get rid of several opponents. Da Yanming was really afraid that a knife would be inserted into the back of his neck as soon as he refused.

"Go away." Yan Jiu snorted softly, picked up the wine glass on the table, drank the foreign wine in one gulp, and then put the whiskey glass back on the table: "Ah Ji, call Qi Renma at night, and follow me to the New Territories to get the A factory Burned!"

"Yes, brother." With a click, A Ji put the butterfly knife away and replied crisply.

He spoke with a tone of a northerner, obviously not a native of Hong Kong, but Yan Jiu didn't care, and had long been used to A Ji's tone.

From Yan Jiu's point of view, "A Ji" is not like a young man who can be met by a big boss. He is qualified to be the confidant killer next to the leader of the society, double bonus red stick. It is his luck to receive "A Ji" as his younger brother! It's also unlucky for the damn poor!

...

At noon the next day.

Zhuang Shikai is processing documents in the police station, preparing to interrogate several young and Dangerous boys suspected of theft. It doesn't matter whether he or someone else interrogates this kind of little thieves with no face, anyway, they can be locked up anyway.

Anyway, now the plainclothes team tortures the thieves to extract a confession. If they are innocent, they can be convicted, and if they are guilty, they can get away? Zhuang Shikai wouldn't use indiscriminate tricks on innocent citizens, but on social scum? Sorry, whichever is the easiest way is the way to use it.

"Ding, ding, ding." The phone from the police station rang, and Cai Yuanqi, who sat closest, picked up the phone and shouted, "Central district plainclothes, what's the matter?"

"I am the director of the factory in the New Territories. I am looking for Boss Zhuang. He is the boss of our factory." Director Li said anxiously. He first called Zhuang Shikai's home phone, but no one answered, and then he called the police station.

"Zhuang Zai! I'm looking for you!" Someone else will pick it up, maybe they don't know who Boss Zhuang is. But Cai Yuanqi was clear in her heart, and quickly picked up the phone and shouted: "Hurry up, it seems that there is something important."

"What's the matter..." Zhuang Shikai's tone was a little lazy, with an expression on his face that he should not hinder my laziness.

But when he picked up the phone, he immediately changed his face.

"Damn it! Yan Jiu dared to burn my factory!" Zhuang Shikai put down the phone with a smack, his expression tainted with anger.

Cai Yuanqi got up quickly and asked, "Do you want my brothers to help you?"

"Don't be crazy! It's working hours now, I'll just ask for leave by myself! Maybe I'll come to you again." Zhuang Shikai patted Cai Yuanqi on the shoulder, indicating that he was fine.

Then, he walked to Zhou Huabiao's office alone, and knocked on the wooden door.

"Death comes in."

Zhou Huabiao said this to everyone.

Unless you are like Luo Ge, you don't knock on the door to come in, but push the door.

"Uncle Biao."

"I want to ask for a leave of absence."

Zhuang Shikai stood in front of the wooden table with a serious expression, as if he was going to do business.

Zhou Huabiao raised his head and nodded in astonishment: "Okay, okay, the police station is not busy, so you can go."

"Well, Brother Dabiao, I want to borrow your car..."

Zhuang Shikai pointed to the car keys on the table.

Zhou Huabiao didn't think much, just threw the key to him and said, "Go and come back quickly."

He didn't want to take a taxi home.

"Thank you, Big Biao." Zhuang Shikai grabbed the key and thanked him, then turned and left the office.

Zhou Huabiao thumped, looking at Zhuang Shikai's back, revealing some changes.

He could see through this brat. Call Uncle Biao if you have nothing to do, Brother Biao if you have something to do, you are really a chicken thief.

For A Ji's sake, let's get a recommendation ticket!

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