At one o'clock in the morning, the cargo ship docked at Su Wenluo's own Mong Kok Fish Wharf.

"Boss, why are there so many goods?"

Wu Yuzai jumped onto the cargo ship and asked excitedly.

"They are all daily necessities. The five containers of Wu Yuazi's goods are arranged to be sold in mahjong parlors that are not doing well. The price is only seven or eight yuan. Anyway, it shouldn't cost more than ten yuan."

"Achao, send these containers to our warehouse. They are all about clothes. Let the brothers take them out and sell them in the evening."

"Ajie, these two containers will be sent immediately to the mainland factory for installation. When I go there next time, I will arrange the layout and then start production."

"Look carefully, these three refrigerated containers are divided into two clubs and restaurants!" Su Wenluo said, pointing to the last two containers.

'Brother Luo, can you really make money by selling these things for seven to eight yuan?'

The mullet head was dumbfounded when he heard Su Wenluo's words.

"Don't underestimate these things. If all this batch of goods is sold, at least tens of millions of Hong Kong paper will be accounted for. The purchasing power of the teacher and his wife is unimaginable."

Su Wenluo patted Wu Yuzai on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, everyone, get moving and get everything out quickly. There will be a meeting at the Crown Restaurant tomorrow night!"

'Okay Brother Luo, is there anything good to eat this time?'

Several of the Ma Chai bosses asked happily.

"Look at how greedy you are, tomorrow night the seafood grill will be served with top quality Wagyu beef. Isn't that right?"

Su Wenluo revealed a little bit about the contents of the container.

When they heard that there was top-quality Wagyu beef, everyone present immediately burst into laughter.

Trucks kept coming in and out of the terminal, and it wasn't until eight o'clock in the morning that the last container was shipped out.

8pm, Crown Restaurant, Mongkok.

This was the first street assigned to me by my uncle after I first became a disciple of Uncle Longwang Tai.

After raising money on his own, Su Wenluo directly bought the time-honored Tianbao Building and several surrounding shops.

Then it was directly demolished and rebuilt into the six-story Crown Restaurant in front of you.

Su Wenluo usually chooses this place whenever he has a meeting.

Although the Dihao Club is also my own paradise, after all, it is all for entertaining big water pipes.

If there are dwarf mules coming and going from time to time, it will inevitably arouse the resentment of those rich people.

At that time, Su Wenluo spent 700,000 Hong Kong dollars to buy Tianbao Building, and spent more than 1 million to buy the surrounding land, and then rebuilt the Crown Restaurant covering an area of ​​500 square meters.

The first and second floors of the Crown Restaurant mainly serve Cantonese cuisine, while the third floor is a top-level private room, serving mainly Huaiyang, Sichuan and Shandong cuisine.

The fourth floor is the canteen for his subordinates and the restaurant manager's office. Of course, this canteen is completely free for Su Wenluo's subordinates.

The fifth floor is Su Wenluo's office and conference room, as well as a bedroom Su Wenluo prepared for himself.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after Su Wenluo hung up Dumble's phone call, he picked up a piece of good Australian Island M9 Wagyu beef from the side stove.

"Fan Zaiji, have you thought about whether you want to pass or stay."

Su Wenluo looked at Aiob's head horse and asked.

"Brother Luo, when Brother Bo was here in the past, our fan stall had an income of at least more than 500,000 yuan a month, and the boys under me could eat and drink without worries. Now you want me to stop it like this... I'm afraid.

..”

"You're right, but I still hope you can transform. After all, you have to worry about something like this every day, and you can't make much money, so why bother..."

Su Wenluo picked up another piece of beef, dipped it in sesame sauce and swallowed it with satisfaction.

Fan Zaiji looked at Su Wenluo, struggling internally. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Su Wenluo.

"I'm sorry, Brother Luo, I still choose to pass. After all, even if I don't eat, the boys below still need to eat!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Zaiji dropped the chopsticks on the table.

"Fan Ziji, what are you talking about? If you dare to cross the street, you should first make three cuts and six holes before talking nonsense..."

Wu Yuzai slapped a boning knife on the table.

Fan Zaiji's face turned livid. He had expected that this would happen, but he still came.

Fenziji slowly unbuttoned his clothes and exposed his chest.

"Come on, Mullet Boy, poke it here!" He said, pointing directly to the heart.

Wu Yaozi picked up the boning knife, and Su Wenluo dropped the spoon in his hand on the table.

"Okay, Mullet, everyone has his own ambitions, let him go!" Su Wenluo stopped Mullet.

"Fan Zai Ji, from today on, you are no longer a member of our Mong Kok restaurant, and you will not be able to take away our Mong Kok signature in future actions. Okay, do you want to pass the fish head mark or Da Pu Hei? I

I will talk to them."

"Thank you, boss. It's me, the fan boy, who is sorry for everyone. I'm sorry, boss."

After saying that, Fan Zaiji left the restaurant with his table of boys.

"Okay, everyone, sit down. From now on, we are going to wear suits and ties and behave properly, so it is a good thing for those who are not traveling together to leave now."

Su Wenluo clapped his hands and made everyone who stood up sit down.

"Now, if there are still people who have thought about it, please do it early and come here today if you think about it or lose fans, don't blame me for not being brotherly!"

Su Wenluo unbuttoned his shirt, but the killing intent in his eyes frightened those big shoes.

"Brother Luo, you know me. I used to take care of my uncle's financial company. Now that I'm with Brother Luo, a big water pipe, I won't leave!" Guili Mao stood up and expressed his sincerity.

"Yes, boss, Brother Luo has taken care of us in the parking business these years. Of course I won't leave!" Parking Bing also stood up.

"Since no one wants to wait, let's continue eating! Don't worry, as long as I, Aluo, have a bite to eat, no one will be hungry."

"Everyone, come and eat. Once you've finished eating, get back to work!"

Mong Kok that evening.

The mahjong pavilion, which was supposed to be bustling with activity, had all the loudspeakers playing loud music changed.

"Ten yuan, ten yuan, all ten yuan. You can't buy it for ten yuan and you will suffer a loss. You can't buy it for ten yuan and you will be cheated. Don't miss it when you pass by."

Ten yuan, ten yuan, all ten yuan, you can’t buy it for ten yuan and you will suffer a loss, you can’t buy it for ten yuan and you will be cheated, don’t miss it when you pass by.”

In the next few days, the streets of Mong Kok were filled with the sound of loudspeakers like this.

The mahjong parlor, which was originally empty, attracted a large number of junior nurses and young ladies.

They say they cost ten yuan each, but you get a 20% discount when you enter the store.

How can these people who live at home not be tempted by such a discount?

As a result, business at these 10-yuan stores in Mong Kok was extremely booming.

In the next few days, those horse boys who were not optimistic about these businesses started counting the day's sales over and over again after get off work every day.

Then they started to compete with each other to see who made more.

Su Wenluo had thought of such a hot situation at first, but he didn't fully expect that it would be so hot.
Chapter completed!