"Hey, poor guy, this is not a place you can come, get out of here!"

Indian Asan, dressed in curry, rushed over with a short rubber stick. He had seen too many such poor people. Although Queen's Avenue is a "noble area" and a gathering place for the upper class, there are always some poor people who are not open to the eyes and run to Hang Seng Bank to open their eyes, which makes him very upset.

From the first sight of Zhou Wenqiang and Lei Luo, A San decided to drive the two away like a fly.

"Be careful!"

Lei Luo flashed and blocked Zhou Wenqiang. He was two years stronger than Zhou Wen. The eldest brother naturally had to protect his "little brother".

"Alo, don't be so nervous."

Zhou Wenqiang patted his shoulder with one hand and reached in front of India's San with the other hand.

"Passbook?"

India's A San's rubber stick immediately stopped in the air.

The welcome lady standing behind him reacted very quickly and was already running over in her high heels. When she saw the blue passbook that marked the identity of VIP customer, her voice was as sweet as if it was mixed with honey: "Thank you for your hard work, two gentlemen, please go to the rest area to have a cup of coffee..."

Half an hour later, Lei Luo, who walked out of Hang Seng Bank, felt dizzy.

He actually drank a ghost thing called 'coffee' at Hang Seng Bank. Although he almost vomited it out on the spot, he knew that this was something that only rich people in Hong Kong could enjoy.

Then I saw a man who claimed to be a manager running over to flatter Aqiang. Not only did he help Aqiang get the money, but he also gave him a check book.

This thing is even more amazing. According to this manager, as long as Aqiang writes the amount of money on the check in the future, anyone can use this check to withdraw money from Hang Seng Bank!

"A Qiang, if you write me a check, can I take it to Hang Seng Bank to drink free coffee?"

Lei Luo doesn't like the taste of coffee, but he likes the desserts with coffee.

The food that Aluo calls "little cake" is much better than sugar cake. He guessed that it must be filled with precious ingredients such as eggs.

Axia will definitely like it very much.

"Alo, I really want to praise you for being sharp and smart.

I can actually think of this way of eating and drinking, I am not as good as you anyway."

Zhou Wenqiang said with a lot of laughter and cry: "But think about this kind of thing, even if you are Lei Luo, you will be a person who will do big things in the future. How can you always think about eating and drinking freely?

OK OK, stop talking nonsense, I'll take you to buy clothes first.

There are not many Hong Kong people who know how to recognize people with their eyes. They are very strong if they want to recognize people with clothes."

"Aqiang, you said so well. Changji is such a person!

He always said that I was poor and would not let Axia be my girlfriend."

Nowadays, Lei Luo thinks about how to turn Axia into his wife every day. This is his biggest life goal at present.

Nowadays, the upper class in Hong Kong naturally has to wear suits, and they must also be formal. However, wearing formal suits when applying for police schools is too eye-catching. Maybe they will be caught as a lunatic. Zhou Wenqiang didn't want to take risks, so he finally considered casual style.

Each person has a full-cotton white shirt, overalls, short windbreaker on the outside, and then paired with a pair of big-headed leather shoes. It is both fashionable and not as eye-catching as formal wear. At first glance, it is a young hero with a well-off family, higher education, knowledge and vision.

The examiner can’t take a look!

"Aqiang, I spent a lot of money on you. Even if I borrowed it from you, I will definitely pay it back in the future."

"Okay, whatever you want."

"You said Axia will immediately throw herself into my arms when she sees my new clothes?"

"Alo, your situation is too small, why didn't you jump on your bed?"

"No, Chang Ji wants a lot of brides."

"Why would I lend you some money to give you a bride price?"

"No, I will try my best to save money by myself in the future..."

Today, Lei Luo seemed very excited. He talked a lot with Zhou Wenqiang along the way, and was full of longing for the future.

***

"A Qiang, your appearance today is so different from yesterday..."

It has been more than half an hour since he entered the teahouse. Li Jiacheng has been staring at Zhou Wenqiang. He is born to be polite to others. It is an unprecedented opportunity to stare at people like this.

It’s not that Lao Li doesn’t understand, it’s that the world changes rapidly.

When I met Zhou Wenqiang yesterday, Zhou Wenqiang was still a ragged fish ball. Although he spoke well, he was a real lower class.

But today is completely different. The short cloth suddenly turned into a white shirt and suspenders, and a faint British style appeared from the inside to the outside, which surprised Li Jiacheng.

Moreover, whether it is to order tea or to make all kinds of refreshments, he is even more a veteran of his old hands. The Li family and Chengdu should consider themselves inferior.

Although this teahouse is located on Jiejian Street and is not considered a wealthy area in Hong Kong, it is also a time-honored teahouse with higher consumption levels than the surrounding areas. Zhou Wenqiang seems to be a regular customer here.

This made Li Jiacheng a little surprised and even forgot about politeness.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Aqiang, I'm rude.

I guess, you are just an interest in selling fish eggs, right?"

Although Li Jiacheng is just a sales manager now, his uncle Zhuang'an is a huge businessman in Chaozhou. He is influenced by his uncle and has a good eye ability. Zhou Wenqiang's outfit is definitely not something that an ordinary fish boy can buy.

However, he just asked casually, not really asking Zhou Wenqiang to answer, but in his heart he regarded Zhou Wenqiang as a friend who could truly be on par with him.

"Haha, my story is a long story, so I won't talk about it anymore, drink tea..."

Li Jiacheng nodded, cleverly did not ask questions, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and suddenly said, "Aqiang, you were right yesterday. I went back and thought about it all day and decided to invest in a plastic factory as soon as possible to start producing plastic flowers!"

"You decided?"

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned.

Superman is Superman, he is really decisive.

I just mentioned something casually yesterday, but I didn't expect that Li Jiacheng would invest in a plastic factory six months in advance.

However, this is an opportunity.

If his memory is correct, Li Jiacheng should be very short of funds now.

"Well, I'm going to build a factory in Shau Kei Wan. Now the Hong Kong Island Government is vigorously developing Shau Kei Wan. Building a factory here is very convenient and labor is very cheap."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "I made a decision so quickly. It seems that you have already planned on Jiacheng?

If I was right, there should be a gap in funds before, so you have not made up your mind. Why, the funding problem has been solved now?"

"The funding gap is very large..."

Li Jiacheng shook his head and said, "I estimated that even if I rent two or three factories, hire two or three workers, and buy a few old-fashioned compression molding machines, it would require an investment of about HK$50,000. I only have HK$22,000 in my hand, which is far from enough.

If it really doesn't work, I can only go to find my uncle with shame.

Alas, I didn’t want to... My family came from mainland China to join my uncle, and it was already very troubled by him. How could I find him to invest in it again?"

"Yes, I was originally a dependent on others, and now I have to ask for help. If I change it, I will feel embarrassed."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "If you want me to see, beg your uncle, it's better to ask friends for help."

Do you think this is OK?

I will pay the remaining 28,000 Hong Kong dollars, but it is not considered your borrowing money, but my investment.

I don’t care about production and operation in normal times. I only need shares. I will pay dividends if I make money in the future and lose everyone to share the risks. And I only need 49% of the shares.”

When the Li family was very hesitant when they heard Zhou Wenqiang want to invest and take a share, they were very happy, but when they heard the last sentence, they suddenly showed a hint of joy, but after thinking about it, they still waved their hands repeatedly: "How can this work?"

Aqiang, you pay more money than me, but your shares are less than me. This is unfair!"

Li Jiacheng made a fool of himself in the later period and did some wrong things, but people always have two sides. He once had a motto, which roughly means that if he could draw 50% from the cooperative profit, I would rather only have 40% or even 30%.

The fundamental reason why this "Superman" can stand firm in the business world for most of his life is to benefit his partners and enable everyone to make money.

"Jiacheng, listen to me.

Actually, this is very fair. Although I invest more money than you, you have been studying the market for plastics for many years and have experience in production and sales. This is originally a 'technical investment' and should get a part of the shares.

Moreover, my investment is not a general type of investment, but an angel investment.”

“Ange investment?”
Chapter completed!