mijobooks Chapter 91 Some people, if they live long enough, become big shots.
Chapter 91 Some people, if they live long enough, become big shots.
Film and television works from Mainland China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong.
There's a line that appears a lot, and it goes something like this: "My master/prince/boss, the food that leaks out between his fingers is enough for you to eat your fill."
If used at Yellow River Plastics, producing tens of tons of waste plastic flowers each month would also be suitable.
According to Xu Neng's estimate, the Yellow River produces an average of 60 tons of waste per month, which amounts to 720 tons per year.
As mentioned earlier, the market price for recycled waste plastic flowers is between HK$50 and HK$80 per ton, while the price for mixed plastic materials is around HK$45 per ton.
Before Lin Yuanshan came up with his plan to collect waste materials at half price, make substandard glue flowers, and then recycle them back to the Yellow River at 70% of the market price.
The waste materials from the factories under Huanghe Plastics have always been bought at low prices and sold at market prices, serving as a stable source of income.
The one with the largest share was Su Zhenhai, the head of the To Kwa Wan branch of the Lianying Society.
Known in the martial arts world as Master Hai, he is also the thirteenth among the Nine Dragons and Eighteen Tigers.
The Nine Dragons and Eighteen Tigers rose to fame in the early 50s.
This is an alliance spanning different characters in Kowloon.
The group consists of eighteen members who claim that, aside from unavoidable direct confrontations between their respective gangs, they spend the rest of their time watching out for each other, united as brothers, and working together against external threats.
In fact, the alliance seemed to be cursed from the moment it was formed.
First, Jiu Hu Lao Shu Xiang and Lao Shi Qi Chai Hua Chao were killed by Yan Tong.
Later, the two tigers, Tan Bangguo, the founder of the alliance, and Hei Zijie, the second tiger, were both assassinated.
Four people died within a year.
The remaining fourteen members tacitly agreed not to mention the group's name to outsiders.
Now, more than a decade later, some people have thrived while others have fallen on hard times.
The most powerful one right now is the Eight Tigers with Golden Teeth, who has become the Grand Marshal of the Harmony faction. He has cut off all contact with others and forbids anyone from mentioning this past event in front of him!
The worst off were Old Eighteen, who carried bamboo baskets and Lian Sheng, who wore straw sandals. They helped people in the martial arts world pass messages and acted as middlemen to earn some commission.
The ones with the greatest potential, as everyone knows, are Feng Jiu, the fourth tiger, and Feng Da, the fifth tiger, the chubby boy.
These two brothers have always followed Lei Luo; in the future, one will become the head of the East Union Society, and the other will become a landlord in the underworld.
The rest were basically regional leaders of various clubs.
Su Zhenhai's status is neither high nor low, and he is relatively old. He intends to clean up his act and go ashore.
Relying on the fact that he had helped Zhou Qianhe in a conflict when he was young, he always wanted to use this Yellow River General Affairs officer to swallow up the plastic waste from Yellow River Plastics every month.
Unlike Lin Yuanshan, who produces waste materials again, he can simply sell the 7-8 tons of waste materials he generates each year, making a clean profit of 30 yuan per ton, resulting in an annual income of over 2 yuan.
During this period, many owners of medium-sized factories in To Kwa Wan worked hard all year, but after deducting costs, their profits might not even be this high!
Moreover, they already have this business that is linked to Yellow River Plastics.
Su Zhenhai has essentially added a layer of protective armor, which explains the money he made in the underworld.
Of course, he had high hopes, but Zhou Qianhe refused to help him.
As a veteran of Li Yicheng's father-in-law's era, Zhou Qianhe watched Li Yicheng rise to power and build his fortune step by step, and knew that his master disliked people from the underworld.
Actually, he didn't like being in Zhou Qianhe's position either.
Unfortunately, Su Zhenhai had indeed helped him when he was young.
In addition, over the years, the other party has indeed not bothered him with underworld matters.
If Zhou Qianhe could give the old factory a heads-up and ask them to sell the scrap to Su Zhenhai, he might be willing to help out, even if it meant holding his nose.
Zhou Qianhe wouldn't dare give all the waste materials to the other party; wouldn't that be putting Li Sheng in a bad light?
At the To Kwa Wan branch of the United Press International, Su Zhenhai, who is fifty years old this year, hung up the busy signal receiver and put the landline back on. His expression was very unpleasant.
Both sides cleared up?
Haha, yeah, Zhou Qianhe, you've made it big now.
Following the plastic flower tycoon, wearing suits and ties, living in a mansion and raising foreign dogs, of course you'll look down on the brother who took a knife for you at the dock thirty years ago.
Pounce on Mother!
Jin Yalian became the Grand Marshal of Heji and refused to acknowledge the original alliance.
You, Zhou Qianhe, are the same; once you become successful, you turn your back on people.
After Haiye finished his call, he remained silent for a long time with a gloomy face.
A burly man sitting next to him couldn't help but ask, "Boss, how about this? Let me take a few of my brothers and go scare that guy surnamed Zhou?"
This man's nickname was Niu Gu, and his real name was Chen Huo Niu.
As the fourth-in-command of the Lianying Society, he is Su Zhenhai's personal bodyguard and a formidable figure who controls the territory!
Su Zhenhai looked up and glared at Niu Gu: "If I could use force, would I need to have this headache?"
Even the magistrate didn't dare to make any threats and send people to target the top management of Yellow River Plastics.
You, an old man from the 49th year of the Republic of China, want to lead people to scare them?
If Zhou Qianhe loses a single hair, Li Sheng can make a phone call to the Kowloon Regional Headquarters. Do you believe that the Kowloon Chief Detective could have the head of the gang hand you over within an hour?
Niu Gu scratched his bald head and laughed awkwardly, "I was just thinking of trying anything since you were at your wit's end."
Besides, if I were smart, I wouldn't have joined a triad as a thug.
"Wow, so you actually have a point." Su Zhenhai was amused by this guy and stood up, pressing down on the marble coffee table: "We can't count on Zhou Qianhe for now."
Go to Sham Shui Po Pier and find Wo Hung Shun's Carrying Pole Wei.
I said, "I'd like to invite him and Lin Yuanshan, who's behind him, to dinner."
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That night.
Lin Yuanshan, who brought Tie Tou and Xiao Tu to Ya Liao Street to pick out second-hand furniture, learned from Biandanwei that Su Zhenhai wanted to meet him.
"This kind of thing... and you didn't even turn it down for me on the spot." Lin Yuanshan bent down and touched a solid wood bed, slowly saying, "This guy surnamed Su, you're quite familiar with him, aren't you?"
Biandanwei looked rather embarrassed: "Master Su and my boss and master, Hanjinqing, have a good relationship."
More than a decade ago, my boss killed the cousin of a powerful figure and was forced to retire from the underworld.
Because of his moment of glory, he offended quite a few people in the underworld.
Therefore, before I became the head of the Shek Kip Mei Hall, Master Su openly and secretly helped my master and me through many trials and tribulations.
Mr. Lin, I wouldn't dare bother you if it were anyone else.
But since Master Su asked, I... I couldn't refuse outright...
Of course, I didn't dare to agree, so I returned a slip of the tongue.
I said I came to ask you something, but whether I keep the appointment or not is up to you.
Lin Yuanshan gave a casual "hmm" and looked up at the little rabbit: "How's this bed? Want to lie down and try it out?"
Little Rabbit rarely smiled: "Brother Yuan, why don't we buy that wardrobe we looked at earlier?"
When I get back, I'll lay the cupboard doors upside down so I can put things inside and lie on them to sleep.
"Don't talk nonsense, what's the difference between that and sleeping in a coffin?" Lin Yuanshan shook his head decisively: "Alright, this one will do."
Biandanwei, being sensible, called over the shopkeeper and paid first. Two men who were following him and Hongshun's elite men lifted the wooden bed and put it on the large flatbed cart at the street corner first.