Chapter 30

Business development depends on the social environment. Different social environments create different business opportunities. Now the general environment of entertainment consumption is still mature. Even if you start a three-level weekly, you can't make a lot of money.

For Zhuang Shikai, there are plenty of opportunities to make money. Now he is an A-goods factory, and he can make money in the stock market, real estate market, foreign trade and fashion in the future.

Layer upon layer of wool mattresses, you may finally be able to fight a bucket of "shared plums".

Maybe it's not necessary to be a three-level magazine, but if you want to enter the entertainment industry, you can take the three-level magazine as the starting gun! After all, the more vulgar things in the world make the most money! Should be able to make a fortune!

As for now? Forget it now! Rich people go to play, miss. People without money can't afford to eat. The working class spends hundreds of dollars a month. Who is willing to buy Level 3 magazines? In addition, the current printing cost is high, and machines and inks need to be imported. Once they come and go, they don't have a head.

Zhuang Shikai is not stupid. He knows the truth that the times are king. He can make a fortune only by following the times! There are plenty of opportunities waiting for him in the future. It's not urgent at all

"Sleep!"

After smoking a cigarette, he put out the cigarette end and threw his head up on the sofa.

……

Zhuang Shikai can pick it up at home and put it down. He is at ease. He looks like you are slowly worried when you go to bed first. As everyone knows, outside, in addition to a woman upset about him, a man is also angry about him.

"Shit, you son of a bitch, you can't even get a policeman with more than 30 people?"

"And being forced to eat glass bottles! You go out, don't say it's my Yan Jiu's head horse! " Yan Jiu's eyes were sharp and his appearance was quite similar to Yan Tong, but there was an extra scar on his face, which was full of the ruthlessness of ancient perplexers.

Big eye Ming's mouth was stuffed with medical cotton. A large mass of cotton was dyed yellow by medicinal wine: "brother nine! A dozen guns! Not alone! "

Big eye Ming hesitated and was wronged in his heart. If Yan Jiu's information was on time, he would change a clever way to avoid being miserable and humiliating.

Yan Jiu didn't bother to listen to big eye Ming's explanation at all. He kicked big eye ming to the ground: "you'll be responsible for collecting usury in the future. Pass the vegetable street to Aji!"

In fact, "Yan Jiu" has long felt that big eye Ming is not capable enough and wants to promote a Ji, a new member of the club, as the head horse. Deliberately asking big eye ming to find Zhuang Shikai's trouble may mean pushing "big eye Ming" into the fire pit.

"Big guy..." big eye Ming moved his mouth and wanted to plead.

"Do you have an opinion?" A Ji dressed in white, suddenly stood behind him and said coldly.

I saw him holding a butterfly knife in his hand, turning back and forth, wheezing, throwing out a cold rhythm. This sound sounds very beautiful, but it also makes people feel cold at the bottom of their heart.

As soon as his neck cooled, big eye Ming immediately said, "big brother, I have no problem."

As Yan Jiu's leader, Da Yanming was originally qualified to manage a street, that is, the site and profit of a street.

This street is actually tongcai street. Now let him give up the streets full of oil and water and turn to usury with less oil and water. Who will be willing?

However, the situation is stronger than people. Big eyes lose face to the big man, and the big man punishes him. A new man will take the post. Low horse not only has no opinion, but will feel very right.

Besides, ah Ji is ruthless and his martial arts are surprisingly strong. Just a few days after entering the hall, he helped "Yan Jiu" get rid of several opponents. Big eye is really afraid that as soon as he refuses, a knife will be inserted into the back of his neck.

"Go away." Yan Jiu snorted, picked up the wine glass on the table, drank the foreign wine, and then put the whisky glass on the table: "ah Ji, call Qi Renma in the evening, and go with me to the new territories to burn the A-goods factory!"

"Yes, brother." With a click, Aji put the butterfly knife back firmly and replied in a crisp tone.

He spoke in a northerner tone. Obviously, he was not a native of Hong Kong, but Yan Jiu didn't think so. He had long been used to ah Ji's tone.

In Yan Jiu's opinion, "a Ji" doesn't look like a horse that the boss of the hall can meet. He is qualified to be the confidant killer around the leader of the club, Shuanghua red stick. It's his luck to receive "Aji" as his little brother! Damn bad luck!

……

At noon the next day.

Zhuang Shikai is processing documents in the police station and preparing to wait for the trial of several Gu hunzi suspected of theft. This kind of little thief without card face is the same whether it is tried by him or others. Anyway, it's OK to lock it in.

Anyway, now the plainclothes team tortures the thief to extort a confession. If he is innocent, he can be tried as guilty. Can he escape if he is guilty? Zhuang Shikai will not use indiscriminate tricks against innocent citizens, but for social scum? Sorry, just use the simplest way.

"Ding Ding." When the police station's phone rang, Cai Yuanqi sat recently, picked up the phone and shouted, "plain clothes in central, what's up?"

"I'm the director of the new territories factory. I'm looking for boss Zhuang. He's the boss of our factory." Director Li's tone was anxious. He first called Zhuang Shikai's home phone, but no one answered. Then he called the police station.

"Zhuang Zi! Looking for you! " Maybe I don't know if boss Zhuang is right. But Cai Yuanqi's heart was clear. She quickly picked up the phone and shouted, "hurry up, there seems to be a big event."

"Baa......" Zhuang Shikai's tone was a little lazy, and his face had an expression that didn't hinder me from being lazy.

But when he answered the phone, he immediately changed his face.

"Shit! Yan Jiu dared to burn my factory! " Zhuang Shikai "PATA" put down the phone and his expression was angry.

Cai Yuanqi quickly got up and asked, "do you want your brothers to help you?"

"Don't be crazy! It's working time now. I'll just ask for leave alone! I'm not sure I'll come back to you. " Zhuang Shikai patted Cai Yuanqi on the shoulder and signaled that he was okay.

Then he walked to Zhou Huabiao's office alone, clattered and knocked on the wooden door.

"Die in."

Zhou Huabiao said this to anyone.

Unless you, like Rocco, don't knock in, but push the door.

"Uncle Biao."

"I want to take a leave."

Zhuang Shikai stood in front of the wooden table with a serious expression. At first glance, he was going to do business.

Zhou Huabiao raised his head and nodded in amazement: "OK, OK, if the police station is not busy, you can go."

"Well, brother Dabiao, I want to borrow your car..."

Zhuang Shikai pointed to the car key on the table.

Without much thought, Zhou Huabiao threw the key to him and said, "go and go back."

He doesn't want to take a taxi home.

"Thank you, brother Dabiao." Zhuang Shikai held the key to thank him and turned away from the office.

Zhou Huabiao clicked and looked at Zhuang Shikai's back, showing some changes.

He can see through the smelly boy. It's nothing to call uncle Biao. It's too chicken thief to call brother Biao.