Chapter 69 The wishful thinking goes well "That's the end of Lin Jinghong's matter. We won't discuss it today." "According to the rules, the next thing should be discussed with you by the leader." "I'm old and I don't have enough energy..." After Lin Li finished speaking, he closed his eyes, leaned back in the wheelchair, and even snored faintly. Currently, Lin Li holds a very high status in the Xinji Lin family. Although he usually does not care about family affairs, no one can change what has been decided. Since he had spoken, Lin Shixia had to endure it even if he was dissatisfied. Seeing this, Xiang Yan could only take over the conversation, cleared his throat and said, "We at Sun Kee acknowledge that Yau Tsim Mong is your territory, but according to the rules, shouldn't you return the goods you bought to us?" "Besides, there are rumors in the martial arts world that you, Wei Longhao, don't sell powder, so it's useless to have these things." "In that case, why not return the property to its original owner? I will personally pay two million as a thank you fee."
According to rough statistics, there were at least 500 kilograms of conch shells in the entire Xin Kee venue in Yau Tsim Mong at that time, which was worth at least million Hong Kong dollars. Of course, what we are referring to here are the selling prices. The reason why Xiang Yan did not say the specific amount was that he was betting that Lin Zehao did not know how much was in stock. After all, they are hidden quite secretly and may not all be discovered. If the bet is won, Lin Zehao will directly agree to return it, then Xiang Yan will make a fortune! "Xiang Yan, your plan is a good one, but I never have the habit of returning the spoils to the enemy." "Besides, you don't have any sincerity. You want to buy goods worth 50 million with only 2 million. I don't know whether I should praise you for being smart or stupid." "If that's the case, I might as well donate these goods to the Drug Investigation Department. At least they can give me a banner." Lin Zehao put out his cigar, looked at Xiang Yan with a smile, and said nonchalantly. Although Xinji's powder warehouse was well hidden, it was still discovered by his subordinates, who reported it to their boss immediately. After Lin Zehao learned about it, he ordered his subordinates to transfer it secretly. Anyway, no powder is allowed to be sold in his place, so it doesn’t matter if it gets moldy. Hearing this, Xiang Yan's face was filled with embarrassment. Thinking back to his previous performance, he felt like a clown. He thought he was flawless, but in fact, Lin Zehao had seen through him long ago. Xiang Yan picked up the teacup, pretended to take a sip, forced a smile on his face, and said with a stiff face, "Maybe I remembered it wrongly. Now that you reminded me, it is indeed worth 50 million..." After coughing a few times, Xiang Yan continued, "But you never sell powder, so it's useless to keep it. Xinji will offer 30 million to buy it back. What do you think?" Since he has been seen through, there is no point in pretending any longer, so he might as well just come clean. Lin Zehao shook his head and said, "I don't sell powder, but all the societies in Hong Kong Island sell powder except me! In addition to the societies, there are also several major families. This batch of goods is not afraid of no one wanting it!" "I won't waste any words. I'll give you 40 million yuan and return the property to its original owner." "In addition to the 5 million yuan for my brother's medical expenses and resettlement expenses, all of Sun Kee's shops and properties in Yau Tsim Mong must be transferred to me. This matter ends here." According to the rules of the underworld, the losing party not only loses the territory, but also has to pay compensation.
If you want to get back something important, not only do you have to pay for it, but you also have to thank the person for giving you the opportunity. In short, if you lose the fight, you will not only lose face, but you will also lose more actual interests. "Wait a moment, let's discuss it." Xiang Yan said this, then turned around and whispered to Lin Shixia. Lin Zehao didn't mind. While waiting, he began to look at the decoration of the room. The two whispered a few words, and soon reached a consensus and made a choice. "We agree to the other conditions, but we can only sell this batch of goods for 36 million. If we sell more, we will lose money." The price Xiang Yan gave was not a random statement made on impulse, but a conclusion drawn after specific calculations. You know, this batch of goods was originally bought by Xinji, and now it has been swept away by Lin Zehao, so you need to spend money to redeem it. This round trip is equivalent to one batch of goods, but the money was spent twice. In other words, the profit margin of this thing is so high that even if you spend so much money, you can still make some money. "Okay, then let's do as you say. Pay first and get the goods later." "And I don't want dirty money, I want clean money." Lin Zehao pondered for a moment and finally nodded. It's not that he hadn't thought about destroying these things. But after calming down and thinking about it rationally, I realized that doing so would not have any effect except losing some money. In such a large market as Hong Kong Island, except for the territory controlled by Lin Zehao, all the goods are sold in bulk. Not to mention other clubs, even He Sheng He has been doing the fan business. Not to mention that Lin Zehao is the acting leader and has no actual power. Even if he takes over the leader's stick and becomes the official leader, it will be a big problem for him to order his subordinates not to leave. The main reason is still money. The profits from following fans are really too huge, and they are highly consistent with the attributes of the community. Nightclubs, karaoke bars, horse racing stables, and gambling dens are all great places to spread the word. Therefore, if we want to prevent the club from losing fans, it is definitely a long and arduous journey. This situation cannot be solved by Lin Zehao destroying tens of millions of goods. After destroying these goods, it will have no effect other than causing temporary shortages in the market and price increases. Unless Lin Zehao can unify the Hong Kong community, it will be possible to completely put an end to the loss of fans. "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to transfer the money to you now." "Wei Longhao's work is really flawless." At this point, Xiang Yan no longer cared about these minor details. There was still some money in the account after laundering, so he directly instructed his men to do the work.
Lin Zehao waved his hand and said, "There's nothing I can do. You have to be more cautious when traveling in the martial arts world, so that you can live longer." Tai Jiao on the side whispered: "If you are timid, you might as well retire and sell rice noodle rolls..." Just as he said one sentence, Lin Shixia stopped him with a look. At this time, Lin Zehao glanced at Tai Jiao casually, without saying anything. "You are really modest. If you are considered timid, then the courage of us is not even as big as a fingernail." "Thanks to you for giving me face this time. Next time there is a chance, let's work together." Xiang Yan, who had completed the transaction, was obviously in a good mood and even made a joke. This is how the underworld works: two groups of people who were fighting to the death one second may be sitting together to negotiate the next. Fighting and killing has always been just a means, not the ultimate goal. If there are fights every day, not only will the place lose business, but the gang will also have to pay their subordinates to settle down. It's a waste of money and no profit, and even the gang leaders can't afford it. "If you really want to cooperate, you don't have to wait too long. I'm afraid there will be an opportunity soon." Lin Zehao pushed the teacup aside, with a smile on his face, and said meaningfully. Xiang Yan was a little curious and asked, "Oh? Is it convenient for you to tell me?" Thanks to Broken Memory for two monthly tickets, thank you very much. Thanks to book friends 20220623114532354, Zuo Deng Ting Yu, and Blood Clan Emperor Cain for one monthly ticket, thank you very much. Thank you also to all the friends who support me, I sincerely thank you here (End of this chapter)