Chapter 567

The third uncle is naturally the third uncle of the Huo Qingsong family, also surnamed Huo.

Next to him stood four uncles and six uncles, all of whom were young, rich and powerful figures of the Huo family.

If "Huo Qingsong" takes off with the light of "fine nine", then they are looking for food with the light of "Qingsong".

After all, Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong are still close uncles and nephews. They have a double relationship with them, and basically have no feelings and contact.

However, they are the main force of Huo Qingsong's men!

After all, when working outside, you can still be trusted by your own people. Of course, the same family name ranks first.

There are thousands of ancestral halls and temples in the mainland, and there was originally a "ancestral hall" and "ancestral temple".

After Huo Qingsong came to Hong Kong Island to do red oil business, he always brought people from the mainland, and gradually gathered hundreds of "young people" under his hands.

You know, there are many people! The relationship is complex! Take care of it!

The hundred young people are divided into several rooms and several branches.

Huo Qingsong has a group of three uncles, four uncles, six uncles and another group.

All the dozen people who died last time were surnamed Huo. They were all people under the third uncle. The third uncle naturally had the greatest opinion. Coupled with the third uncle's timid and cunning character, he directly proposed to flash.

Huo Qingsong raised his eyebrows and said aloud, "no! I want to raise 30 million to the diesel company! Keep doing business! "

The third uncle looked surprised and immediately shouted, "you're crazy! Thirty million? "

"How much money have you made all these years? Brothers at the bottom, do you have 30 million? Do I have 30 million? "

"Fourth uncle! Sixth uncle! Do you have 30 million? "

The third uncle spread his hands.

The fourth uncle and the sixth uncle were embarrassed.

Huo Qingsong lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and said aloud, "I don't have 30 million, but we definitely make more than 30 million these years! I brought you all this money. Don't you support me? "

Third uncle Nunu stopped talking.

The fourth uncle was embarrassed and advised, "Qingsong, we all know what you mean."

"We can't do business without doing it. If we don't do it, we won't have food. We're not afraid of dead people when we go outside. We're afraid of white dead people."

"Besides, you can't beat the Fuqing gang when you raise money!"

"The money is floating..."

Huo Qingsong still looked firm: "I can deal with Fuqing Gang!"

"I have five million. If you take your home house as a mortgage, you can transfer 20 million out of the meeting money."

The association fund is a popular "private loan" in Fujian and Guangdong in the mainland, commonly known as "doing Association".

Folk coffers, which are mostly composed of "members" from the same unit, hometown and relatives and friends, are popular in coastal areas. As long as there are people who join the association, they can call the money in the association whenever they are born, old, sick and sick, and business turnover.

The money will be given to you in a lower interest than usury and higher than bank loans.

Among them, hundreds of thousands of small loans do not need collateral. They can be borrowed only by credit and face brushing. Millions of loans must have collateral to avoid "running away".

The "capital" is the starting method of many coastal businessmen and the last "capital bank" of regional chambers of Commerce. Of course, once there is a thunderstorm, it will be a meeting, tens of thousands of people, and people in a city will be unlucky.

The sixth uncle continued, "twenty-five million is not enough! Moreover, the Hong Kong dollar is larger than the RMB, and there is an exchange rate in the middle. "

"A large number of foreign exchange transfers are prohibited in China. We can only go to the black market and the exchange rate will be higher."

At this time, Huo Qingsong's girlfriend came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit and put the plate on the table: "Uncle four, uncle six, eat some fruit."

She didn't even call her third uncle.

Uncle four and uncle six picked up the fruit and said, "thank you, wanwei."

Third uncle also knows to reach for fruit.

Wan Wei wiped her palm and said with a slight smile, "my father will make up the rest of the money?"

"Well?"

The fourth and sixth uncles were surprised.

The third uncle shouted directly, "Wan Wei! Is your father crazy? "

"Your father doesn't object to you being with Qingsong?"

"Who says I'm crazy!" Then a gentle looking, tall man in a suit opened the door.

He looked at the scene inside, came forward, pulled out the knife on the table, and said aloud, "Lord Zhuang has promised to cover Qingsong! As long as Qingsong raises 30 million to the ghost guy of the diesel company! In the future, green pine will be the only oil king on Hong Kong Island!!! "

"Master Zhuang?" The third uncle and others swallowed saliva. After the initial surprise, they immediately became bright eyes.

They immediately knew the meaning of "Lord Zhuang" and the concern of "Chen Xijiu". They knew that Huo Qingsong was leaning on a big tree and wanted to be a big boss!

"Do you still object?" Huo Qingsong's father-in-law smiled.

Third uncle and others shook their heads: "we all support!"

These people have good Kung Fu and don't stick to themselves at all.

That's right. Their purpose is to make money. Since they have money, it's worth following!

Wan Wei's father put his hand on Huo Qingsong's shoulder, hugged his son-in-law and said to the three: "ah, in addition, pay attention to your words! I never objected to wanwei and Qingsong being together! "

"I just think young people's love needs time to sharpen. That kind of love is fragrant..."

Wan Wei's father smiled gently: "but Qingsong worked hard and has proved his love for Wan Wei."

"I officially promised them to get married! He is also my only recognized son-in-law! "

Wan Wei patted Huo Qingsong on the shoulder and put on a look of great trust and importance.

He simply forgot how he looked down on "fishing in the mainland" and "wandering children"!

Huo Qingsong stared at the third uncle and others in front, raised his hands and raised his chest, with a confident expression.

He will develop in the future!!!

……

"Time is fast."

"We raised 30 million in just two days."

"Didn't it cost you a penny?"

the second day.

noon.

Weekdays.

Taking advantage of the noon break, Zhuang Shikai drove to a barbecue shop in Mongkok and sat there chatting with Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiu said that 30 million yuan has been credited to the account.

Zhuang Shikai was slightly surprised and asked aloud.

Chen Xijiu cooked with a fork with chopsticks, picked up a piece of barbecue, and naturally replied briskly, "no!"

"These are all Qingsong's own money."

In front of each of them was a fork for cooking.

They settled their lunch while chatting.

Although barbecued rice is cheaper and the shop is simple, it's not a waste of time and very convenient

Besides, this barbecue restaurant is very famous.

Zhuang Shikai said with a smile, "then he's quite rich."

"It's all taken care of by Master Zhuang..." Chen Xijiu smiled modestly.

Zhuang Shikai ate barbecue and said, "OK! Naturally, when the money arrives, I will do what I should do... "

"But... Tell Huo Qingsong, don't forget to promise me..."

Chen Xijiu nodded: "I see. If you can give it to him, you can take it back."

"And interest." Take out the antenna, brother Zhuang, and dial it.

And the interest in his mouth, ha ha, is obviously to pay with his life.

Zhuang Shikai's phone is connected.

"Mr. Zhuang."

"Good afternoon."

The opposite said respectfully.

Zhuang Shikai is wearing a suit, eating barbecued pork with chopsticks in one hand and holding his cell phone in the other hand, which is a bit like the local boss in later films.

Don't get me wrong“ "Local boss" belongs to art processing products. There is no real "local" boss in the world! Only the boss!

big boss!

Zhuang Shikai has become the most beautiful son of the whole barbecue shop just by his cell phone. Other diners have to take a detour, not to mention the decoration of his watch

How dare you say he's dirt?

The rich people in this world will never be native!

Across the phone is Sima Xiang.

At present, he undertakes the work of conveying benefits around Lord Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai said aloud, "the account has just scored 30 million yuan. I want to get the full share of smuggled red oil! It's all! "

Interest transmission also needs to pay attention to means.

Sima Xiang is very good at doing this. The landlord association has a natural disguise function. He can transport everything by using finance without leaving a trace and unknowingly.

"Yes, Zhuang Sheng." Sima Xiang answered very simply.

The opening of the diesel company itself is very small. There are several main characters and what is the main relationship. There is no need for Master Zhuang to come forward at all. The landlord will be able to handle it by himself.

"Patta."

Zhuang Shikai hung up.

Chen Xijiu raised his hand and beckoned to the counter: "boss! Pay! "

"OK!" The boss walked out of the counter with his wallet and looked busy collecting bills.

Chen Xijiu took out a Taurus and put it on the table. He said very grandly, "don't look for it."

"Thank you, boss. The boss is basking in the sun!" The barbecue shop owner picked up Hong Kong dollars, bowed repeatedly and thanked loudly.

Zhuang Shikai walked out of the barbecue shop with a toothpick in his mouth, accompanied by Chen Xijiu.

Zhuang Shikai picked his teeth and said, "I talked to the Lu family and Chaozhou chamber of Commerce in the new territories in advance."

"They are the behind the scenes bosses of Anhe new Yituan in the new territories."

"Go and talk to them yourself. I'm sure they won't embarrass you."

Chen Xijiu opened the door for Zhuang sir, held the door frame, nodded and replied, "I see, Zhuang Sheng."

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids and looked at him: "you're welcome."

"PATA!" Chen Xijiu closed the door, sat in the driver's seat and left his car on the side of the road. Even if he wrote a ticket to the traffic police, he had to drive Zhuang Sir back to the police station.

The "new Yituan" and "New Territories security" are weaker than the Fuqing gang.

Among the three gangs, Fuqing Gang is the strongest. There is no need to distinguish between Xinyi Group and an in the new territories. Both are street clubs working for the boss.

This kind of society often has only people and horses, no territory, and it is very miserable.

Funny thing is, there are not even many people!

Their plots are often located in the countryside and suburbs. The whole community has about a few hundred people. They boast of a "thousand people community", and their strength is to bully and bully the small role of "Huo Qingsong".

They can't afford to support themselves, they can only rely on the big boss!

The big boss keeps them as bodyguards, scares people, or does some dirty work, which is basically off the table.

There are at least hundreds of such associations on Hong Kong Island, large and small. Perhaps there was a glorious history, but now they are collectively referred to as "sunset" associations.

Once you leave the big boss, it will fall apart and no longer exist.

They are the boss's dogs! Listen to the boss!

Zhuang Shikai didn't bother to find their club. He could solve all the problems by directly looking for their boss without even a drop of blood.

The community of an in the new territories is the son of Lu and Lu Hantao in the new territories and the indirect younger brother of Lord Zhuang.

The new Yituan's community is the Huizhou chamber of Commerce. Some mainland businessmen who rely on the patriotic chamber of Commerce for food are also the indirect younger brother of Lord Zhuang.

Shit!

Mr. Zhuang, little brother of Hong Kong Island!

Except Fuqing Gang!

"Master Zhuang, what about the Fuqing Gang?" Chen Xijiu asked in his car.

Fuqing Gang is the highlight.

Zhuang Shikai flicked his toothpick out of the window: "just hit my flag and talk to them!"

"Isn't it simple?"

Chen Xijiu grabbed the steering wheel and said with a smile, "it's really simple."

As for the idea of the "Yaowen" group of Fuqing Gang, it is actually right. Normally, the protection period of "Huo Qingsong" has long passed.

Lord Zhuang would have forgotten him.

Unfortunately, they know the relationship between Huo Qingsong and Chen Xijiu.

And blame them for selling red oil abroad. Their eyes are full of TM's money! Give yourself a chance to compete fairly! Otherwise, Zhuang Shikai also expected them to engage in a wave of price war with each other, and finally sold them to the mainland for development at a loss.

This is true patriotism!

same evening.

Chen Xijiu went to make peace with several bosses.