ryethenovel Chapter 67 The Count of Dare to A Account
Chapter 67 The Count of Dare to A Account
In this world, there is one ironclad rule that will never change: if you do well, someone will inevitably be envious.
Seeing that Wu Tianyao disagreed with the matchmaking, Egg Tart no longer concealed her jealousy, and her words were full of sourness.
same.
This was also a compliment placed on Wu Tianyao's head.
"Alright, since Grandpa says so, I'll call Boss Zhang right now and talk to him."
Wu Tianyao wasn't angry. He took out his business card holder and started rummaging through it: "When you're in this business, the most important thing is your reputation. Let me make this clear from the start."
"Even a veteran of the Ho Yi He Group has to personally come forward and bow and scrape to the boss. The deal hasn't even been finalized yet, and it's already embarrassing if word gets out. Grandpa, please don't raise your voice at me."
Wu Tianyao's casual remark caused Egg Tart to lose face completely, leaving him somewhat embarrassed.
"That's enough, I was just joking." Egg Tart had no choice but to bite the bullet and stop him: "It's good that you have the heart to help your fellow disciples."
Wu Tianyao also put away his business card holder: "Okay, then please feel free to ask if you need anything, Grandpa."
Zi Huaxin smiled slightly, watching everything unfold without making a sound.
He took a sip of tea and continued the conversation: "Ah Yao, I've heard that things are going quite smoothly at the Qingshan Dao Sect lately."
"I heard that Lihe is in internal turmoil recently, and Four-Eyed Pillar and Big Chicken are having a lot of disagreements."
Zi Huaxin leaned forward, the white jade thumb ring on his thumb reflecting the light: "Ah Yao, are you interested in taking advantage of Lihe?"
He had already heard the news.
Within Lee Wo, the current leader of the Tai Po gang in Tai Po is a very unruly "four-eyed pillar," and the gang's accounts are being handled haphazardly, with members embezzling money like crazy.
The original monthly account of 500,000 was reduced to 50,000, showing no regard for Four-Eyed Pillar.
The two sides had a very unpleasant experience.
in case.
While they're fighting amongst themselves, why not promote Wu Tianyao and get him to hang out with them? That would be perfect.
"Old Ding, let's wait a bit longer." Wu Tianyao said with a pout as he exhaled smoke, "We just opened the Qingshan Road branch, and now we're expanding again, wanting everything. Other gangs will have something to say."
He certainly wouldn't follow the meaning of the letter.
at the moment.
With funds in hand, the herbal tea business could easily expand and reach new heights; why would they be interested in helping them fight to the death?
"Ah Yao is right." Fat Tang spoke up at just the right time: "Our junior subordinates have just been promoted and need time. We don't even know what will happen when the two idiots of Wo Kee and Pigsnout Cheung of Plum Blossom are fighting. We shouldn't make any moves."
He doesn't want to make any changes right now; he'll maintain the status quo and see how things go.
"Alright, let's continue then." Zi Huaxin said calmly.
I sat for a few more minutes.
Fei Tang left first, and Wu Tianyao handed over the account book: "Going first, Lao Ding."
Although the Green Mountain Path branch doesn't have to pay taxes to the gang in the first month, the account books still need to be shown to the gang.
Zi Huaxin frowned as he flipped through the ledgers, then tossed them onto the table: "His ledgers are no different from Da Puji's."
The Qingshan Dao Hall should have around 800,000 a month, but Wu Tianyao embezzled 600,000 from various accounts.
When the gang starts collecting debts next month, he'll be able to hand over at most 200,000.
Wu Tianyao dared to ask Fei Sha to make such an account book for a very simple reason.
Dogs eat shit and wolves eat meat. If you want your brothers to be willing to work hard, you have to give them enough money.
Instead of handing over the money they earn to the gang, they'd be better off using more of their earnings to feed their subordinates.
If you feed the gang, they might not support you in times of trouble, but if you feed your subordinates, they will definitely be the first to rush to your aid.
Then let's just keep the first month's ledger a little less.
If I can get another 200,000 next month, the club will be grateful to me.
Account A.
Crazy A, what wouldn't he dare to do?
"This kid really dares to take the lead." Egg Tart looked at the number flower letter: "If you ask me, it would be better to find a reason to send someone over there to keep an eye on the numbers."
"Let's talk about it later." Zi Huaxin thought his suggestion was stupid: "They didn't even insert anyone in the first place. If we insert someone now, do you believe that Wu Tianyao's men will strip them naked and throw them into the street the next day?"
Egg Tart sullenly tugged at its nose and remained silent.
"But you, Egg Tart, seem to be having a tough time lately in Sai Wan?"
Having achieved his goal for the evening, and seeing the unpleasantness between him and Wu Tianyao, he spoke up at the opportune moment: "A new nightclub called 'Beauty Girls' is opening in Sai Wan, are you aware of that?"
The egg tart immediately perked up.
Of course he knew.
The New Beauty Nightclub has been under renovation for some time, and the construction site is very large, but we still can't find out who the owner is.
"I'll find a chance to arrange a tea date with the boss for you." Zihua Xin took a sip of tea. "Don't say I didn't help you; if you manage to secure the viewing rights for the new beauty..."
"Hahaha..."
Egg Tart laughed loudly: "If we can secure the rights to manage this venue, I'll not only get Ah Bao to prepare a red envelope for you, I'll even have you become my godfather!"
Since Zihuaxin dared to say such a thing, he's probably capable of handling it.
Egg Tart said in an ambiguous tone, "Brother Xin, you're the leader of Yihe, so I'll just do whatever you say."
Zi Huaxin nodded and drank tea from his teacup.
just now.
The organization is divided into three factions, and he needs to maintain precise control and achieve checks and balances among them, otherwise it is easy for one faction to become dominant.
Egg Tart rolled its eyes: "By the way, Ah Yao's running this herbal tea business makes him seem like he doesn't want to do anything for the gang..."
"What a load of crap, what kind of bullshit business is this?"
Zi Huaxin scoffed: "He took some odd jobs selling herbal tea at the dock and has a little money in his pocket, so he thinks he can just open a huge herbal tea shop on Green Hill Road. I'll wait and see how he makes a fool of himself."
"Once he's squandered all the money he has, he'll come knocking on my door himself, begging the gang to support him in taking over territory!"
Zihua Xin is very confident in this.
The herbal tea business is utterly worthless, notorious for its low profit margins and high sales volume, and he didn't even bother with it.
He himself made his fortune in the lottery business. Lottery is addictive, and with that group of gamblers supporting him, it's hard not to make money.
In the past, when my lottery stall was not open for business, gambling addicts would come and beg me to open it.
Herbal tea shop?
pick.
Setting up such a large stall on Castle Peak Road will lead to its demise in a few days.
He has that confidence.
Housing estate.
When Wu Tianyao arrived home, Li Wanhua invited him to her house for dinner. They sat down, ate, and chatted.
"No wonder Yihe isn't corrupt; they've found a bright and handsome guy who's determined to push the gang forward and protect it from the elements."
Li Rui, a cigarette dangling from his lips, scoffed and commented, "If you don't want to be pushed around by others, you need to have brothers, money, and connections!"
"Make money first."
Wu Tianyao nodded affirmatively, having his own rhythm: "Once the herbal tea shop opens, we'll move on to the next step."
He put down his chopsticks, picked up a cigarette, and said, "Wanhua, you oversee the final finishing touches on the herbal tea shop. I'll take care of the processing workshop in the next couple of days, then we can open for business!"
"Uh-huh."
Lai Wan-wah nodded obediently: "I've already contacted Mr. Man Yin-wah, the owner of the printing stall, to make flyers..."
The phone rang.
"Brother Yao."
Qin Hao's voice rang out: "Do you have time? I'd like to invite you to watch a show."