"A Luo, I fully support your decision to be the talker in Mong Kok. After all, no one in the world knows that Luo, the God of Wealth in Mong Kok, is a big water pipe."

"You have almost become the golden signature of us and Lian Sheng. Now that you have the opportunity to rise to the top, none of us would want you to lead everyone to make a fortune together!"

When the scene became eerily quiet, Mr. Leng gave Huo Niu a look.

Fire Ox understands that only by standing up at this time can he gain the maximum benefit.

"Brother Huo Niu, thank you for being considerate and doing business with peace of mind. I, Aluo, like it best."

In fact, this time, Su Wenluo also wanted to take the opportunity of reform to give Big D a warning.

By the time I save it, I don’t even know how to wear a helmet when fishing.

"Okay, Luo Zai comes over for tea!"

When the dust settled, Dragon King Tai had already poured a cup of tea.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Everyone heard Su Wenluo's name clearly.

They turned their attention to Dumbledore, wanting to know if they had heard wrong.

Deng Fei nodded. In fact, Dragon King Tai had already said when he accepted Su Wenluo as a disciple a few years ago that this was his own child.

Therefore, Deng Fei would place the fate of Lian Sheng on Su Wenluo.

After all, the kid who knows everything about the old brother's family is He Liansheng's kid.

With such a kid around, He Liansheng will not lose the helmsman.

"Tea please!"

Dumbledore knocked the cane in his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Afterwards, several horse boys came forward and placed the teacups one by one.

The tea cup was filled to about eight percent full, and Chui Ji stood up.

"In addition to A Luo being the talker today and meeting everyone, it's also the end of the month. Everyone, please pay your bills!"

Guan Zisen stood up first:

"Zhuaji, you also know that the business of the club is not easy to do now. I have had a few fights with Xinji recently, and my brothers have spent a lot on housing expenses."

While talking, Jimmy had already handed the account book to the bookkeeper.

According to regulations, each hall must hand over 20% of its net profits to the association every month.

In addition to the ten points commission for sitting in the restaurant, this part of the money must be used to honor the uncles who have retired from the society.

The palm keeper looked at the account book, and then said to the cockerel:

"There are still three hundred thousand left this month!"

Chuiji didn't say anything. This was the case with all the courtiers in the past few months. We had fewer and fewer conversations.

Ohura Hei stood up, handed his account book to the palm keeper, and then looked at Chui Ji and Liansheng sitting in the hall and said:

"It's not that I don't want to pay. I really can't pay it this month. My batch of goods crossing the sea was targeted by the police, which cost me more than three million yuan. How about you give me some support?"

Ohurakuro said and looked at the other talkers.

When he heard that there was no more stock, Huo Niu stood up:

"Oura Hei, what should I do if my store runs out of goods next month?"

"Yes, if there is no more food, what will everyone eat?"

In fact, these are just for bragging rights, although most of the goods in Liansheng are supplied by Dapu.

But for other things, everyone has their own way of doing things.

Therefore, even if all of Ohura Kuro's products are sold out, they will not be out of stock.

The scene got into a quarrel, and they slapped the table:

"That's enough. If we don't have any goods, we'll take a break for a while. Now we and Liansheng are about to start the election. There are serious cases and all the reporters are complaining about Liansheng. It's best for everyone not to get into trouble at this time."

"There is no work to be done, so let the brothers below go drink the northwest wind!"

Big D, slapped the table and stood up immediately.

"Ajin!"

Su Wenluo waved to Gao Jin behind him.

Gao Jin understood, placed a black box on the table and opened it.

Looking at a box full of Hong Kong papers, several other speakers almost didn't stand up.

"Everyone, everyone knows that I, Alo, follow the rules when doing things!"

As he spoke, he threw a hundred thousand stacks of Hong Kong paper in front of the fish head mark.

"Listen to what I say, I have a code of conduct as a human being. People respect me an inch, and I respect others an inch."

While talking, Su Wenluo had already scattered out more than a dozen piles of Hong Kong paper.

When he walked in front of Ah Le and Da Puhei, Su Wenluo threw the 100,000 Hong Kong paper in front of Ah Le:

"If anyone destroys me, I will destroy him three times!"

The last stack of HK$100,000 paper was slapped in front of Ohura Hei.

Dragon King Tai looked at Su Wenluo's eyes and was very satisfied.

Sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong person.

"Aluo, so good!"

Big D said and stood up and applauded.

Several other speakers also applauded.

Only Oura Kuro looked gloomy.

"Oura Hei, don't say that my little brother doesn't follow the rules. You can use this 100,000 to treat Dongguan Zai!"

Su Wenluo said and threw the last 100,000 in the box to Ohura Hei.

At this point, the two million Hong Kong papers in the box are gone.

"This 100,000 Hong Kong paper is considered a meeting gift, but please remember what I just said!"

Su Wenluo said, walking to the direct position, and then picked up another box.

"Uncle Deng, here is four million, which is the fee for our Mong Kok church this month. Although my eldest brother is dead, we will not deduct a cent of the money that is due from the society."

Su Wenluo's face turned dark. Su Wenluo didn't take him seriously at all. No matter what, he was still sitting with Lian Sheng.

In fact, Chuiji also understands that he says he is the one talking about Tsim Sha Tsui, but his own family members know their own affairs.

I only occupied two mahjong parlors and a shabby bar in Tsim Sha Tsui.

In a year, the maximum amount of water collected is two to three million.

If I don't have the money from the association's fees, I'm nothing.

"Uncle Deng, you know, I am a businessman. When Brother Tian was here in the past, I would not touch fans, and it will be the same now."

"Everyone, if anyone is interested, I can rent out all the pink stall businesses in Mong Kok for four million a year, and I can also resell goods worth five million at a 50% discount!"

Su Wenluo has completely taken over everything of Ren Qingtian, and counted more than 5 million worth of washing powder in his warehouse.

Originally Su Wenluo was planning to dump it into the sea.

But when I thought about how waste can be reused, I suddenly lost the thought.

"Luo Zai, is what you said true? But you must keep your word!"

After a while, I stood up. Mongkok Tongkou actually has quite a few venues.

If they were all used to attract fans, they would have an income of at least tens of millions a year.

Four million yuan in rent, plus more than two million yuan in half-price goods.

This is definitely worth it.

"Of course, but the dirty talk is ahead. You need the bulk goods. No fans are allowed in the two clubs in my hands. And if something happens, you will be responsible for it yourself. I will not take care of it!"

Su Wenluo completed his conditions.

Dumble still had a smile on his face:

"Everyone, if any of you have any ideas, you can go to Luo Zai yourself. The association will not ask."

Sure enough, it is the old fox. This sentence tells everyone directly:
Chapter completed!