Chapter 276 A brilliant idea "Thank you for your hospitality. We will go to the next one." "By the way, you guys should keep a low profile recently. The higher-ups have issued a strict order to target you, Hutchison Whampoa, by name." Sir Du has always had a good relationship with Lin Huaile, and he would remind him of even the most unimportant things. This is also the policy that Lin Zehao is implementing at Hutchison at this stage, which is to deeply cultivate middle and grassroots police officers. After a dozen years or so, some of these middle- and lower-level police officers will become middle- and higher-level ones. By that time, Hutchison’s network of relationships will naturally be self-evident. Hearing this, Lin Huaile said, "As juniors, we have no right to comment on what the boss has decided. We can only firmly support and implement it." "However, I still want to thank you for your reminder. Come and sit with me when you have time. I can't say anything else, but I will definitely provide you with plenty of wine." Sir Du smiled, then went to the box and called the police officers out. Come silently and leave without being noticed.
During this period, not only was the business of the place not affected, but it even planted the seeds of Hutchison's power in the hearts of the customers. In this way, when they want to go out to play in the future, they will definitely choose Hutchison’s place first. This is the brand effect. At the same time, this scene was being played out repeatedly in Hutchison's properties. Unfortunately, given Hutchison's early preparations and the firm stance of the Chinese police officers on duty, today's action is doomed to be futile. However, the confrontation between the two giants is inherently protracted, and temporary gains and losses will not play a decisive role. Both parties are very clear about this. In the early stages, both sides will mainly focus on probing and will not use too many unconventional means. However, as the situation escalates, what will happen is no longer predictable. …… Hamford Road, Tsim Sha Tsui. Fei Quan stood on the street, watching the people coming and going and the busy scene, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's worthy of being Yau Ma Tei. Compared with Hong Le's territory, it's like heaven and earth." Junzi on the side said: "Of course, this is the territory of Hutchison Whampoa, and it is also the base camp of Weilonghao. I don't know how many levels higher it is than Hongle." “Even if our big boss Brother Piao came to Hutchison, he would probably be the most capable of being a regional boss.” "There is no way to compare with Wei Longhao who is also a leader." Even Congzai agreed, "Of course. If you ask me, we should join Wo Shing Wo. It will definitely have more future than staying in Hong Lok!" "I heard that in Hutchison, even the 49ers drive Mercedes-Benz. It's so cool!" Everything they said revealed their beautiful yearning for peace and happiness. Moreover, among the hundreds of thousands of "four-nines" in Hong Kong Island, there are definitely not a few people who have similar ideas to them.
After all, since Wei Longhao took office, He Shenghe's development has been getting better and better, which is seen by everyone. For the gangsters out there, all they want is money and fame. Coincidentally, these two requirements can be maximized in Heshenghe! This is the fundamental reason why Heshenghe is a holy place in Sijiuzi's heart. Hearing these words, Fei Quan's eyes subconsciously revealed a hint of yearning. "You are right. Only He Sheng He under the leadership of Wei Long Hao is worthy of my Fei Quan!" "If we rashly change jobs like this, it will be hard to explain to Brother Piao, and it will be difficult for us to stand out in a company full of talented people like Heshenghe." "In my opinion, only if we make great achievements first and establish our reputation in the industry, and then transfer to He Shenghe, can we be reused!" Although Fei Quan is very confident, he is not a fool after all. He has a clear understanding of their current situation. After a pause, Fei Quan continued: "If we want to make a name for ourselves, we must first distribute the fans we have. After earning the first pot of gold, we will recruit new people and make the business bigger and stronger." "Maybe by then, we will be qualified to be valued by Wei Longhao!" These words made Junzi and Congzi nod their heads repeatedly, with longing written all over their faces. "During this period, because the Wang brothers disappeared, there was a huge gap in the flour market in Hong Kong Island, and the price began to rise. As long as we seize this opportunity, we will make a lot of money!" "Perhaps, by then, Wei Longhao will personally win me over, transfer me to Hutchison Whampoa, and train me as his confidant..." At this moment, Fei Quan was completely immersed in the enjoyment of a beautiful future, and even the corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably. However, Congzai's words brought him back to reality again, "Brother Quan, all the societies in Hong Kong Island know that Wei Longhao will not lose his fans, so how could he personally try to win us over?" "Let's first think about where to scatter the powder we have now..." Ever since Fei Quan mortgaged his family's tenement building to a loan shark to purchase goods, he has been visited by debt collectors many times. If it weren't for the fact that Fei Quan was more valued by Piao Ge, the leader of Hongle, those debt collectors would have started using all kinds of methods on him long ago. Even so, Fei Quan's life is not easy now. Although those debt collectors didn't bother him because of the society, they threw paint on his house and wrote big-character posters, making his mother miserable and suffering from nervous breakdown. Even last night, they threw a cat that had been stabbed twice into his house through the window. Ever since Feiquan became a gangster, he seldom went home. His parents had divorced a long time ago, so his mother was the only one living alone at home at that time. When a cat is injured, it will naturally feel fear because of the pain and run around the house uncontrollably. The blood naturally spread to every corner of the house as people ran. Even Fei Quan's mother, who was sleeping in bed, was not spared. In the middle of the night, when she woke up, she found that her body, face, the room, and everything she saw was covered with bright red blood. She was so scared that she fainted on the spot. If the insomniac neighbor had not happened to hear the cat's shrill cry and chose to call the police, Feiquan's mother would probably be dead by now. Under such circumstances, Fei Quan naturally wanted to use the conch sound in his hand as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, if something happens to his mother because of this matter, it will become a regret in his life. Fei Quan suppressed his complicated thoughts and let out a long breath, then said slowly, "We definitely can't do anything about Hong Le's territory, because the society has this kind of business, and the people there are too familiar with us. Once we are recognized, we will definitely be punished by Brother Piao's family rules." "We have tried it before in Hongtai's territory, but we were new here and no one bought our goods..." For those drug addicts, when buying goods, they also give priority to familiar sellers. First of all, they are afraid of the existence of sting operations, and secondly, they don’t know the purity of the goods and are afraid of being deceived. For these retail buyers, there is no such thing as try before you buy. Hearing this, Junzi frowned and said, "Then where should we go to distribute the goods?" "All the societies in Hong Kong Island are losing followers now. Their territory has long been occupied by others." "We can't go to the doorstep of the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters to look for buyers, right?" Congzai was a little disappointed and said, "If we had known that loose powder was so difficult to buy, we wouldn't have bought so much. Now we don't know if we have no money to eat..." In order to purchase goods, they have already risked their entire fortunes, and during this period they have relied on Hong Le's reputation to eat free meals at the merchants under his control. At this moment, Fei Quan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "It's like searching for something in vain, but now it's easy to find!" “Speaking of a place in Hong Kong Island where no fans exist, there is another perfect location besides the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters Building!” "Where?" Junzi and Congzi asked in unison. Fei Quan opened his arms and said, "Isn't it the place in front of us?" Upon hearing this, Junzi and Congzi were stunned. After a while, Congzi reached out his hand, touched Feiquan's forehead, and murmured: "He doesn't have a fever, why is he talking nonsense? Is he dizzy from hunger..." Feiquan punched Congzi's big belly and scolded him, "Do you think everyone is like you, eating all day long?" "In He Sheng He's territory, aren't there any wandering fans?" “Instead of competing with countless sellers on someone else’s turf, it’s better to have the entire area to yourself!” Congzi covered his stomach with his hands, looking aggrieved. He moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but was afraid of being beaten again, so he didn't say anything in the end. Junzai shook his head and said, "In my opinion, spreading powder in Wo Shing Wo's territory is as risky as spreading powder in the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force." "Moreover, compared to the former, even if you are caught by the police, you will just be sent to Stanley." "But if we fall into He Shenghe's hands, we might even lose our lives." Junzi's words are very important and his analysis is well-reasoned and well-founded. However, Fei Quan had a different opinion. "That's not the case. In Heshenghe's territory, we have a unique customer base advantage. At least we don't have to ask one by one." "Besides, with the small amount of goods we have, if we meet a big customer, they might all be swept away. We don't have to worry about being exposed at all." "Even if there are no big customers, one night is enough for us to sell 200 grams. By then, no one will know and we will have the money!"
Seeing that Congzai and Junzai were silent, Feiquan had no choice but to continue, "Think about it, we spent 150,000 to buy 200 grams of goods. According to the current market price, it is worth at least 250,000 Hong Kong dollars!" "In just one night, we can earn 100,000 Hong Kong dollars. Isn't this profit worth taking a risk?" "Are you willing to be trampled underfoot for the rest of your life and become the lowest of the low?" In any case, Fei Quan couldn't delay any longer. Now his mother is still lying in the hospital. If this continues and Brother Piao finds out, he will definitely ask Fei Quan what he is doing with the loan shark. By then, the fact that he was betraying the society behind its back would be completely exposed. When a society runs this business, subordinates are not allowed to run it privately. If you want to do it, you can, but you must get the approval from the higher-ups. This is also a way for the top leaders of the society to maintain their power. Fei Quan's behavior would be punished by three cuts and six holes in any society. Therefore, he had to try every possible means to sell the goods as soon as possible in exchange for funds to repay the loan shark. After a while, Junzi and Congzi looked at each other, let out a long sigh, and nodded, "Brother Quan, we will listen to you." In fact, for the two of them, the idea of becoming successful is not as strong as Fei Quan's, and they are even a little obsessed. However, the affection and loyalty between the brothers made it impossible for them to retreat at this time, and they could only give it a try. Moreover, just like Fei Quan said, it’s only 200 grams of goods. As long as we are careful, we shouldn’t be discovered... After making the plan, Fei Quan and his friends decided to fill their stomachs first. As they were short of money, they had to choose a small shop at random. When Fei Quan and his companions walked into the store, there was a table of customers there. After carefully looking at the price list, Fei Quan and his friends found a seat in the corner and sat down. Although the shop owner has a Mediterranean appearance, he has rather wild long hair, a pair of black-framed glasses, and a white chef's uniform with several obvious oil stains on it. He is wearing a black cardigan on the outside with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He walks with a nonchalant pace, puts two bowls of noodles heavily on the table, and looks very ugly. Due to the excessive force, the noodle soup splashed out uncontrollably and sprayed onto the face of a man who was holding a cigarette and wearing a plaid shirt. Seeing this, Fei Quan and his companions did not choose to order food immediately, but sat aside and watched quietly. The man holding the cigarette wiped the noodle soup off his face and said helplessly, "Brother Jin, is it true?" "I am like this. If I see someone lower than me, I bow down to him. If I see someone higher than me, I step on him." "As the saying goes, poverty cannot change you, and wealth cannot bend you!" The boss, known as Brother Jin, spoke in a very arrogant manner, while using body gestures. Seeing that face, Fei Quan and the others were so angry that their teeth were itching.
Then, Jin turned around and walked to the bar, raised his butt, and began to sway his body back and forth, saying, "What? Shoot me with your gun, idiot!" Hearing the word "gun", Fei Quan and the others subconsciously looked at each other, and saw tension in each other's eyes. Especially Fei Quan, he subconsciously held his pocket tightly, because there were 200 grams of conch shells in it. (End of this chapter)