Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 191 Chapter 190: God damn business

After waiting for two days, finally the Lord came.

Situ Haonan did not secretly follow to find out, but wandered back to the security room, washed his face, and washed off the sand and dust on his face.

Then, facing the lights in the security room, he could tell whether the money given by the Daben woman was real or not.

"You kid is really lucky. You lifted the pole and earned 200 yuan."

Situ Haonan was not the only one in the security room, there was also a dry old man lying on the bed and said enviously.

This old guy!
When I was working, I would slip away, saying that my legs and feet were not good, and I would push the work to others. Seeing that it was beneficial, I got out.

It's outrageous!

Situ Haonan cursed viciously in his heart, then took out 100 yuan, his face was full of heartache, and he said, "There is no oil or water in the meal tonight."

"After two steps, I feel so hungry."

"Uncle, please go and buy some char siew, roast goose, and two cans of cold beer."

"I think it will rain soon, no one will come, let's have a good drink."

The uncle who was lying on the bed got up immediately when he heard that there was char siu to eat and beer to drink, and took the money, but he was not polite, and ran away after grabbing the money.

"Fucking on the street, not polite at all, no wonder you will spend your whole life in this ghost place."

Situ Haonan cursed, picked up the newspaper on the table, and read it leisurely.

Da Ben didn't go far, but stopped at the corner. One person got out of the passenger cab and leaned on the container to smoke. After smoking a cigarette, he returned to the car and continued to follow the signs.

"Fifth brother, do you want to be more cautious?"

"The meteorological station said that there will be rain tonight, and no one will come."

The woman sitting in the back seat is fixing her fingernails wholeheartedly. The red-purple nail polish reflects her slender hands and makes them fairer.

Lao Wu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Eight, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

"This is what the master often teaches."

"The little devil in the security room is a stranger. I haven't seen him when I accompanied the Seventh Young Master a few times ago."

"It's better to be careful!".

Miss Ba didn't continue to say anything, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart.

Dock workers are notoriously mobile, and they have to see acquaintances every day to have ghosts.

However, this is the first time she has come out to do business, so she should watch more and talk less.

And this fifth brother was sent by his father to help him. He has been on this line for five or six years. He is a veteran in the industry, so let him handle it by himself.

As long as the goods are in order and the accounts are in order, then it's fine!

Da Ben soon arrived at the NO.17 factory warehouse, and the three people in the car pushed the door to get off.

"This is a newly opened factory warehouse, and only the person in charge knows."

Fifth Brother stepped forward and knocked on the door. Soon, the small door of the factory warehouse opened.

The driver held two cotton padded clothes and delivered them to Miss Eight and Brother Fifth.

Although the weather in Xiangjiang was a bit cold at the end of October, it was still degrees, so there was no need to exaggerate it by wearing cotton clothes.

Fifth Brother put it on without hesitation, and Eighth Miss immediately put it on as well.

The person who opened the door was like a dumb person who didn't speak at all. He looked straight at Miss Ba and blocked the door to prevent the two of them from entering.

"This is the Eighth Miss of the family. She is taking over from the Seventh Young Master. If you don't hurry up and say hello, you'd be silly!"

Seeing that his subordinates were not understanding, Fifth Brother immediately opened his mouth and cursed.

The person at the door still didn't speak, but he also reacted, moved away, and let the door come out.

Miss Ba didn't speak, she frowned and glanced at Fifth Brother, but seeing that he didn't respond, she walked into the factory warehouse.

The role of cotton clothing comes into play when it enters the factory warehouse, which is basically a big cold storage.

Miss Ba hugged the padded jacket tightly and walked quickly inside.

The area of ​​the warehouse is not small, more than 4000 square feet, and they are all divided into single rooms, and people in surgical gowns are constantly coming in and out.

Each expensive incubator is placed on the shelf, neatly arranged, waiting to be sent away together.

"This is the factory Seventh Young Master runs in Xiangjiang. The piglets are all provided by the snakeheads. If they can't pay the landing fee, they are sent here."

"Nineteen cents."

"Clients are ready-made. There are not many other things in Xiangjiang, except that there are many rich and rich people."

"Eat, drink, prostitute, gamble, and play the same game, you will end up with something wrong with your body."

"Waiting for the list is nowhere in sight. It's better to just buy ready-made ones."

"Hundreds of thousands, convenient and cheap, win-win!"

Fifth Brother found a chair, sat upside down on it, talked eloquently, and introduced the factory to Miss Eight.

Miss Ba's face was very ugly. This is indeed a factory, a slaughtering factory.

Each operating room is tightly sealed, and the disembowelment requires aseptic sterilization, but she can still smell the smell of blood.

A piglet's heart was taken out, and even after it was cleaned, it still smelled strongly of blood.

The nurse put the heart worth millions into the prepared incubator.

The person in charge of registration glanced at the time, asked the nurse to hand over the incubator to a man wearing a motorcycle helmet, said a series of numbers, and let the motorcyclist set off.

"vomit!"

Miss Ba couldn't hold on any longer, covered her mouth, and ran out stumblingly.

The younger brother who handles the door, this time with a wink, directly opened the small door of the factory warehouse and let the delicate and frail young lady out.

Miss Ba couldn't bear it anymore after breathing in the fresh air. She leaned on the car body and vomited profusely.

An excellent driver never talks too much.

Seeing that Miss Ba was vomiting non-stop, she immediately opened the trunk and took out a new towel and a bottle of mineral water.

Miss Ba, who was limp all over, fell down on the asphalt road and vomited out everything in her stomach.

"Miss Eight, drink some water!"

Seeing that she couldn't vomit, the driver passed the mineral water over.

Eighth Miss took the mineral water weakly, and kept gargling, trying to wash away the bloody smell in her mouth and nose.

Because she rinsed her mouth too much, half of the water was sprinkled on her face, messing up her makeup.

"Miss Eight, go back to Singapore!"

"Xiangjiang's business is not for a weak woman like you."

"Being in charge of the family's banking business is better than managing these bad things!"

The fifth child also came out, persuading the young lady to return from her lost way.

The person in charge of the gate, with one look at them, closed the gate again, and shut up the evil again.

Miss Ba didn't answer, and sat on the asphalt road for a while before regaining her strength.

"Why? The family is not short of money? Why do these bad things!"

Hearing this ridiculous question, Lao Wu sneered and shook his head.

"The exchange of people and snakes is the Zhang family's first business. When the old man was around, the Zhang family was doing it."

"The bank is a business that can only be done after it has been laundered."

"The Zhang family is insignificant in the banking industry. They all rely on the care of their in-laws and help those big lords take care of their shady properties."

"But the business has not been good in the past few years, and the master also lost a lot of money in the futures index."

"That's why the Zhang family resumed their old business!"

The fifth child lit a cigarette, stuffed it into Miss Eight's mouth, and told the real financial situation of the family.

(End of this chapter)