Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 178 74: People are different
There is a kind of bird that will struggle to fly into the sky even if you clip its wings.

There is a type of person who will still stir up trouble and cause trouble even if you chop off his tongue.

Uesugi Yue is a one-of-a-kind B-person among the human group.

There are many such people in Chinese history, such as Liu Bingzhong beside Kublai Khan and Yao Guangxiao beside Zhu Di.

Their birth foreshadows chaos.

The scenes are so similar. If history could be replayed, Uesugi Yue's face would definitely match the expression on Yao Guangxiao's face when he advised Zhu Di to rebel earlier rather than later.

Jizai is not a fool. On the contrary, he is quite smart and he understood what Uesugi Yue said immediately.

“There are many roads, but all of them have thresholds.”

"But some thresholds are for me, not for you, Mr. Chicken. I've heard the word 'powder stall' from Mr. Taro Biao's mouth a lot in recent days."

"In my eyes, this is a very old supply and demand relationship. When it was first created in the 19th century, it was full of huge supply and demand risks."

"If, we mean if, we are only suppliers, R&D personnel, only wholesale, not retail, we will be much safer."

"There are too many people in the team now, which will dilute the already limited profits. It would be great if it was just you and me. I will be responsible for the international market, and you will be responsible for the Hong Kong, Macao, and Tainan markets."

"Each of you should take care of your own business. I don't care about your profits. I won't tell you how much I earn. I find that no matter what you Hong Kong people do, you like to give it an interesting and appropriate nickname."

"I like the name 'kitchen'. After all, food is the most important thing for people. The delicious food we eat is all made in the kitchen. The world is big, but the stomach is the biggest."

"Our family gets half of the kitchen's weekly share."

Seeing that Jizai hadn't spoken yet, Uesugi Yue continued to describe the beautiful future. In fact, a three-year-old child knows the truth. It is better to divide it into two families than six families. This is because Loki was eliminated early, otherwise it would have been seven families.

Even though Uesugi Yue had made it clear, Jizai still did not express his opinion and continued to caress the general beside him.

Having said everything that needed to be said, Uesugi Yue stood up and left without saying a word. He knew in his heart that Ji Zai would definitely agree. He returned to the wooden house prepared for him and lay on the Simmons mattress that was specially brought in for him.

The electric fan was blowing 24 hours a day. On the table were several Japanese side dishes and miso soup, covered with gauze.

Taro Biao specially spent a lot of money to hire a chef who can cook Japanese cuisine to take care of Uesugi Yue's diet.

In order to make this great scientist live comfortably, Yutou Biao, Tongma and others put in a lot of effort.

But sometimes, good intentions may not always be rewarded.

Ji Mi walked into the 666 nightclub carrying a large backpack. In the backpack were five long firearms and a thousand rounds of peanuts that he had bought from a few unfamiliar housing estate boys and South Asians.

The waiter who greeted guests at the door was Lan Lantern from the water room. Of course, he knew the head of the gang, Brother Ji Mi. He quickly stepped forward, put on a flattering smile, and greeted him, "Brother Ji Mi, good evening."

"You didn't accompany Grandpa at the sparrow house today?"

Although Ji Mi didn't know the welcoming waiter, he knew from what he said that he was a brother from the gang. He nodded, took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw one to the waiter.

The receptionist quickly put the cigarette to his ear, took out the lighter from his shirt pocket, and lit the cigarette.

"Brother Beibi said in the meeting before that smoking is not allowed while on duty. After work, you can smoke as much as you want, one pack per person." The receptionist also noticed Ji Mi's curiosity, and he hurriedly explained.

"Not bad, you have a smart brain. Open a private room for me and tell the baby that I'm here to chat with him."

"I forgot to ask, what's your name, brother?"

Ji Mi held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the receptionist in front of him, blew out a smoke ring, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Jimi, my name is Lei Guang, and everyone in my family calls me Guangzai."

Hearing Ji Mi's question, Guangzai quickly answered.

"Guangzai! What a great name, and you have a bright future ahead of you. You go ahead and do your work, and we'll have tea together later."

Ji Mi remembered this name in his heart. Beibi joined us halfway and was not a brother who would fight together. This kind of people would come over if there was an opportunity, and would just leave if there was no opportunity. So, just in case, he had to find a pair of smart eyes to keep an eye on him.

This Guangzai is pretty good, he's quite smart and won't reveal his true colors.

However, sending someone to Beibi's side is a taboo and a violation of family rules. We cannot let Beibi, the loser, catch us.

Ji Mi patted Guangzai's shoulder and walked towards the second floor of the 666 nightclub.

Guangzai quickly made a gesture to the receptionist on the second floor, saying that this was his own man and asked him to find a large private room. Then he picked up the intercom from the reception desk and said to the insider, "Brother Beifeng, Brother Jimi is here and wants to see Brother Beibi."

The receptionist on the second floor clearly saw Guangzai's gesture and knew that he was one of their own, so he quickly arranged a large private room for him.

Ji Mi glanced at the Jin Lao in his hand and found that it was still early, so he ordered a fruit plate, a seafood platter, and a dozen cold beers.

Ever since Brother Sheng started working with Wen Sheng, all the restaurants in Yau Ma Tei now have seafood platters, which include eight oysters, six chilled shrimps, one ounce of scallops, two ounces of salmon, and half a lemon, and one serving costs three hundred and eighty-eight.

Those who can go to nightclubs for entertainment are either white-collar workers or wealthy young men. Of course, they don’t care about the 388 yuan. When they see new goods, they immediately place an order to buy them.

Jimi also owns a nightclub, so he is certainly aware of the profit of this seafood platter. Even the top-quality Gillardeau oysters only cost fifteen dollars at the factory.

Of course, the nightclub does not use top-quality French oysters, but Australian oysters, which cost eight dollars each. Prawns are three dollars each. Arctic scallops and salmon are even cheaper, and the cost of a serving is only one hundred dollars.

It does not occupy the nightclub’s kitchen and does not require hiring more people. Shengge’s fruit and vegetable shop will prepare the fruits directly, seal them with plastic wrap, and deliver them directly to the nightclub in a refrigerated truck.

The price of the prepared seafood platter is not high, only one hundred and fifty yuan, and it will be delivered directly to your door and placed in a special cold storage cabinet.

The purchase price is 150 yuan, and I sell it to customers for 388 yuan. The bill is settled once a week.

We not only sell seafood platters, but also fruit platters.

Nightclub bosses are very interested in this because of the high profits and the fact that they can also take over the cold cuts section in the kitchen. You know, it is very difficult for a nightclub to apply for a fresh food kitchen license, and investigators from the Food Hygiene Office come to cause trouble every month.

Now, we can just buy ready-made fresh goods. Even if there is a problem, it cannot be blamed on the nightclub, and they will not go after the handsome Sheng.

(End of this chapter)