Chapter 291 Chapter 290: The mysterious business

Men are most afraid of being said to be no, especially on money and bed.

Hesitate to make money!

Only by fighting can you win!

Feimao gritted his teeth and stretched his heart. He opened the drawer again, took out the two stacks of big taurus that he had just received, and threw it back to Dagusheng.

Made, he didn't even get enough heat, so he returned to the original owner.

Dakousheng took the money, but didn't even click it. He stuffed the money back into the briefcase and said with a smile: "Go to see the stall tomorrow, and then find someone to wipe the white dust and strive to open the business in five days."

"What I'm most annoying is the license, and I have to go to Central to find the big guys."

"This group of big names is the most profitable. If you try to write, you will have to pay a thousand yuan. The girl in Malan has to shout a few times. Big names will only ask you to go back and wait for news."

After complaining for a few words, Dagusheng picked up his briefcase, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said goodbye and left.

Feimao didn't move, and watched the guy get out of his office, and then continued to use a calculator to settle the score.

Dakousheng walked out of the nightclub, waved his hand with the parking tram, and then lowered his head and got into a taxi.

“Go to Tsuen Wan Pier.”

The taxi driver nodded, kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

Dakousheng patted his briefcase and hummed a little tune. He didn't expect that the money he should have given was back in his hands after going around.

It's really God's favor!

The car soon arrived at Tsuen Wan Wharf, then drove to the industrial area, took three turns before stopping at the gate of a dilapidated factory.

"Keep the change, please!"

Dakousheng took out two hundred-dollar bills, threw them onto the seat, and generously asked the taxi driver to get out.

There is only one electric light at the entrance of the factory, and the atmosphere of the entire street is not regarded as the location for ghost films. It is a pity.

But Dakousheng didn't react at all, but rang the electric bell three times and continued to hum the country tune.

"Uncle Sheng!"

The small door next to it opened, and a half-year-old man poked his head out, saw his big mouthful face clearly, and said hello.

"Havezi, who's the boss?"

Dakou Sheng saw a familiar face and asked about the most concerned things.

"Boss is here, I bought roast goose and waited for you to come back to eat." Harvey alertly letting go and let Dakousheng enter the factory.

Dakousheng did not speak anymore, but walked into the factory and followed Harvey to the office building.

The second-floor office building is busy even at night.

The strange-shaped ragtags, two teams, carried the boxes to the gate, preparing to load the goods into the truck.

"Be careful, be careful!"

"I was shocked by the ancestors inside, I took your skin."

Seeing these bad guys being furious, Dakousheng immediately became furious and slapped the head of the gangster in front of him, asking them to be careful.

At this time, he was not as timid as outside, but instead became as cruel as a tycoon of a gangster.

"I understand, uncle."

Everyone immediately cheered up and walked outside with a heavy wooden box.

He stared at him for two minutes, and saw that there was no problem, he staggered upstairs alone.

There were people waiting in the conference room for a long time, a whole roast goose, a few braised dishes, and a dozen bottles of beer.

Dakousheng walked up to the conference table, smelled it intoxicatingly, and shouted to the strong man who was practicing boxing inside: "Big Boss, this roast goose is very beautiful."

"Stop boxing, I'm hungry!"

The man who was practicing boxing frantically stopped hearing the words and turned his head to look at Da Gu Sheng.

Being stared at these wild beast-like pairs, the hairs on Dagusheng's body stood up, and cold sweat quickly oozed out of his forehead.

The strong man walked out of the darkness of the conference room, and sweat flowed on his body, the muscle mass chopped by the axe.

The visitor is not a stranger. If you have a short mule at the entrance of Tsuen Wan, you will definitely recognize this tall man.

Dehua picked up the prepared towel and simply wiped the sweat off his face a few times. Even though the weather was a little cold, he did not put on his shirt and sat directly in his main seat.

"Big guy, smoke!"

The captivating eyes moved away from Dakousheng's body, and he also recovered as usual. He quickly took out the cigarette, lowered his head and lit a cigarette for Dehua.

Dehua took the cigarette, played with it for a few times, and put it on his nose to smell the fragrance.

People who practice martial arts are most taboo to be short of breath.

After practicing, he never smoked because he was afraid of hurting his lungs.

"Is it still going well?"

After smelling the fragrance, Dehua threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and asked about the business.

"It goes smoothly, of course it goes smoothly."

"That flying cat has all the feces in his head, and he will take the bait as soon as he gets the money."

"It's just that this guy is a greedy guy with a big appetite, not enough to eat, now it costs 30%.

Dakousheng opened a pair of convenient chopsticks, rubbed each other, grind off the burrs on it, placed it respectfully in front of Dehua, and complained constantly.

Dehua picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of roast goose meat, dipped it in his mouth, and put it in his mouth. The unique fragrance of roast goose flowed through his mouth.

This is the deep-well roast goose he specially sent to his mascot to buy on the island. He bought four of them to improve the food for his brothers.

All you do is to work hard and you need meat to relieve your energy.

The roast goose bones were spit out, and Dehua opened two bottles of beer with his hands and handed them a bottle to the big mouth.

"Give him, only 30%. As long as he can guarantee that we can sell the goods, I can still take this little money."

Dehua poured a big sip of wine into his stomach. Because he was too vigorous, the beer reacted, and a large amount of foam rushed out, and soon covered the conference table with scratches.

Dakousheng quickly took the towel, cleaned it up briefly, and threw it on the ground in disgust.

"Big Boss, this guy Feimao just beat someone and can't make the climate."

"There are so many fierce people in Yau Ma Tei, maybe he will be killed one day."

"But we didn't get anything. He promised to give us a stall. What did I think, selling turtles on the surface and selling goods in secret."

"I found a new house to dismantle it, and I had twenty green dogs, ten black dogs, and ten kilograms of white flour."

"It's very powerful. As long as you hide the goods in the turtle's insulated box, there's no problem."

Dakousheng put a large bowl of dried fried beef in his bowl. He had no food in lunch and was gingering in hunger. He needed some staple food to suppress his stomach.

Dehua was not happy that Dakousheng had recruited a new business, but instead frowned because he didn't have much goods in his hands.

The new goods are still on the sea and it will take a week to arrive at the dock.

This is a bit difficult!

He made his debut with Lin Huaile and learned the caution of the young master Le. He still admired this alien in the world.

After all, there is no conflict between them, they are just not all the people.

An old friend of his master came to him and said that he had a way in Bangkok and asked him if he was interested in doing business together.

How can a real man live in the middle of others for a long time?

Even if the young master Le didn't have any trouble, he would leave on his own initiative. Now he can manage his business independently.

Dakousheng is a guy who has made a lot of friends and can get along with that line, so the goods are not enough to sell.

This week alone, he made millions.

People are complicated, and sometimes too many sales are a worry.
Chapter completed!