Time flies like water, and several days pass by in a hurry.

Calm and calm.

Sheng Tianbu's strategy worked.

Facing the strong pressure from Jiang Tiansheng and Wang Bao, he chose - procrastination. The reason was the same as Jiang Tiansheng said. The final exam of Form 5 was coming soon. He needed to concentrate on preparing for the exam and had no time to meet with the two big bosses.

This reason is nonsense, but Sheng Tianbu just said that he doesn't care what Jiang Tiansheng and Wang Bao think, but he is sure that the two of them will endure it until someone can't help it.

The facts are similar. Whether it is Jiang Tiansheng or Wang Bao, they really think that this is Sheng Tianbu's test for them, and whoever is less patient will lose.

This gave Sheng Tianbu a lot of time to make arrangements.

The fourth issue of "Feng Yue" was launched, with 200,000 copies, sold out in five days. Just as Sheng Tianbu calculated, the first four issues of "Feng Yue" brought him a net profit of 2.4 million yuan. Sheng Tianbu also began to delegate power. What will happen next?

Leave the development to Yang Du.

Yang Du has also lived up to Sheng Tianbu's trust and has reached agreements with several companies. Starting from the fifth issue, advertisements will be placed.

The income from this area is also quite high.

According to Yang Du's report, the first cover of each issue is 40,000, the middle cover is 20,000, the last cover is 10,000, one first cover, three middle covers, and the last two pages are all last covers, totaling 120,000, that is to say, every month

Advertising revenue added another 480,000 yuan to Sheng Tianbu's income.

Starting from the fifth issue, each issue has printed more than 200,000 copies, and the profit per copy is calculated as RMB 5, which means at least 4 million yuan is earned every month!

There is no doubt that "Feng Yue" will become a very important source of wealth for Sheng Tianbu in the early stages of his career.

Several other projects rely on this magazine to be launched.

Zhan Mi also took action. On the one hand, he was meeting different talents through business classes and building a business team for Sheng Tianbu. On the other hand, he spent time wandering around the Kwun Tong Industrial Zone, looking for a suitable foundry.

The clothing plan has entered the preparatory stage.

Zhan Mi and Li Wen were in good order, and Sheng Tianbu felt relieved, focused on his own affairs, and actively prepared for the war in the near future.

His preparations mainly focused on three points. First, he asked Aki to recruit another estate boy; second, he secretly trained the members of the blood-killing team; and second, he worked hard to improve his own strength.

Seeing Sheng Tianbu's thoughtful look, Zhan Mi couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, I'm just in a daze."

Sheng Tianbu waved his hand, not wanting to explain, and asked:

"By the way, Jimmy, do you know where there is a shooting club or any organization like a gun club in Hong Kong City?"

"Gun club??"

Zhan Mizi didn't understand why Sheng Tianbu suddenly asked this. After thinking about it, he replied: "Boss, there is a shooting club in Wan Chai, but the people in it are all policemen. You need to be a policeman to join."

"I know it too! But I'm not a bad guy, your boss. How do you get in? I'm talking about the kind where you can legally practice shooting!"

Sheng Tianbu rolled his eyes and objected.

"Oh, then there is only the Airsoft Association. There seems to be one over in Lam Tin."

Zhan Mizai was still reliable. After thinking for a long time, he gave an answer. Although the answer was unclear, it was enough for Sheng Tianbu. He silently wrote down this place?

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Lam Tin is located in the southeastern part of Kwun Tong District, Kowloon. It is a hill in Kwun Tong District. It was once called Ham Tin because it was close to the sea and could not grow ordinary freshwater plants and instead planted "ham tin".

In the 1980s, there were very few developed areas in Lam Tin. It was still dominated by village houses, old buildings, dilapidated temples, and old street shops.

There are few people living here who go out to work. They follow the tradition, either fishing, planting, or simply renting out village houses and becoming landowners who live and die.

Generally speaking, this is a relatively remote place, a suburb.

Development has not yet come, and living standards are relatively low.

Just the day after the golf course incident, Sheng Tianbu came here alone by car without anyone else, looking for the outdoor shooting range that Zhan Mizai mentioned.

The purpose is also very simple, Sheng Tianbu wants to practice marksmanship.

First: Sheng Tianbu is now a master of Chinese martial arts, and in a one-on-one fight with fists and kicks, Sheng Tianbu is confident that he can beat anyone.

The key is if they want to use guns, or many guns, Sheng Tianbu is too timid!

High kung fu doesn't mean you won't die. If the time comes that he is actually shot, Sheng Tianbu can't guarantee that he will be safe.

After all, he doesn't have the so-called halo of a protagonist.

Second: Since there will be a gunfight, your marksmanship must be good.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and failure is born. Just like Sheng Tianbu's current level, when the time comes, he will not be able to protect himself and hit others, but he will be hit by others.

Putting these two things together, Sheng Tianbu is so anxious to find a gun studio. Even if he is just trying to make ends meet, he still has to practice quickly.

After arriving in Lantian, Sheng Tianbu consciously walked to a remote place, avoiding roads and trails, and almost walked to the wild fields, looking for the gun hall.

After all, gun museums were not legal in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market in the 1980s and could not be opened in public.

Since people chose Lam Tin, it must be because this place is open and hidden, so it is not easy to be discovered.

It's a pity that Sheng Tianbu spent two full hours searching for a needle in a haystack. Not to mention the gun shop, he didn't even hear a sound.

"The dead man Zhan Mizai didn't give a clear location, so I couldn't find it after searching for a long time."

Sheng Tianbu, who felt a little depressed, began to doubt whether his decision was a bit reckless.

"Pretty boy, the weather is so hot, would you like to come over and have a cup of herbal tea to cool off?"

At this time, an old man in his sixties with a wrinkled face and completely white hair greeted Sheng Tianbu carefully on the side of the road.

Because Sheng Tianbu was standing right in front of his stall, he didn't know what he wanted to do.

With Sheng Tianbu's figure, almost no one would doubt that he was just a fool!

"Well!"

Sheng Tianbu looked at the cautious old man and immediately understood what he meant. He smiled and sat down at the stall, took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan and put it on the table and said:

"Uncle, bring me a bowl of herbal tea. By the way, I want to ask you something. There is no need to change the extra money!"

"No! How can I charge you so much? Ten yuan for a bowl of herbal tea is enough. If you want to ask anything else, just ask."

Seeing that Sheng Tianbu really didn't look like a gangster collecting protection money, the old man felt relieved and hurriedly brought a bowl of herbal tea, took the money, and opened his pocket again, preparing for change.

The change that the old man took out was scattered, all in pieces of one or two yuan. Sheng Tianbu hadn't seen it for a long time.

Seeing that the old man was still counting, Sheng Tianbu couldn't help but interrupt again: "Uncle, there's really no need to look for it. I'm used to tipping outside, so this is enough."

The old man seemed to be very honest, and stopped making change, but still said: "No, I am running a small business, and what I pay attention to is honesty. If other people in the village see it, who dares to come and buy my herbal tea?"
Chapter completed!