Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 480, Section 61: Youthful Impetuosity (Wishing all the big shots a happy Dragon Boat Festival!)

"Uncle Sheng, Brother Sheng asked me to bring this!"

Hei Ahu put his luggage bag on the table, greeted Bai Gusheng, and plopped down opposite Bai Gusheng, crossing his legs.

The thug in front of him was so arrogant. Bai Gusheng frowned for a moment, but then he glanced at the duffel bag on the table, and his dissatisfaction vanished instantly.

After the Lunar New Year's Eve, he was about to step down. He had already made preparations, leaving only 8,880 yuan in the account for Shenxian Jin, and pocketing the rest.

Of course, the monthly salaries of the uncles and aunts, bail money, and resettlement allowances were all set aside.

Once the Lunar New Year is over, Bai Gusheng can make three to five million and retire in the Cayman Islands.

When he went out to choose a leader, Bai Gusheng had already emptied his coffin money, leaving him with only an empty shell. Even after three years as a clerk, he still couldn't make up for his savings of more than twenty years.

Moreover, with the Immortal King in charge, his three hundred disciples were still full of fighting spirit. They turned To Kwa Wan into a unified force and then stormed into Kowloon City. Even within the Kowloon Walled City, the company run by the Water House was able to suppress Yi Qun and his gang of desperados.

Shenxian Jin served as the head of the academy for three years, Shuifang worked for three years, and Baigusheng suffered for three years.

Handsome Sheng is his own money-maker. He created the Dragon Palace, a great source of income. The entrance fee alone is enough for him to make a fortune and have a prosperous New Year.

“Ah Sheng has indeed been doing very well for the past six months. Thanks to his hard work, the business at the company has been booming.”

"You're lucky. Without a good boss like Ah Sheng, you'd still be a lowly clerk at the boxing gym!"

Even a lowly clerk like Bai Zhishan has to follow some rules in front of his boss! A clerk is also a leader; in the past, such insubordination would have resulted in a beating.

You should know that even the handsome and well-known boss of Black Tiger, the leader of Yau Ma Tei, has to treat him with utmost respect.

Bai Gu Sheng was seething inside, so his words were naturally sarcastic and mocking Hei A Hu, calling him a nobody who had climbed up Liang Zai Sheng's feet!
Hearing Bai Gusheng's sarcastic remarks, Hei Ahu smiled indifferently, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit it, and said nonchalantly, "Mountains crumble, rivers run away!"

"Uncle Sheng, you're getting on in years, do you still believe in this kind of stuff?"

"I've also made plans with people. These days, following the big shots is a waste of time! It's better to follow the boss, because the boss will really pay you to support you!"

There's no need to care about a soon-to-be-outdated gang leader! Black Tiger has figured it out now. Being a gangster or a scoundrel is a dead end. It's better to just follow the boss.

He tossed an account book onto the table, too lazy to argue with the skeleton, and simply left.

It's normal for tea to cool when someone leaves, but it's the first time Bai Gusheng has ever seen tea cool before the person has even left. He sneered, picked up the ledger on the table, and began to examine it carefully.

Sitting at the front desk, Viper Ming had a cigarette dangling from his mouth and was counting the bills. One hundred bills of the same denomination were bundled together with rubber bands and placed in the safe next to him. He recorded each transaction in the ledger.

These water bills need to be deposited into Hang Seng Bank. The car departs promptly at 2 PM every day.

With nothing to do, the lazy Bing sat at the bar, drinking steaming hot pig's blood porridge and idly watching Viper Ming do his work.

"Damn it! I play Taurus every day, and every single one of them is a losing proposition! It's so frustrating, my eyes are practically rolling back!"

After settling the water bills for the day, the mahjong parlor still made a profit. Ruixing Mahjong Parlor earned 110,000 yuan in a single day just from pumping water. According to the contract, the water room could take 40,000 yuan.

The banknotes were divided into two portions, placed into two combination safes, and the lids were closed.

Having finished dealing with everything, Viper Ming glanced at the stairs, took the cigarette out of his mouth, flicked off the ash, and muttered under his breath, "I just saw Black Tiger lying dead!"

"He's carrying a big bag; he's here to pay the entrance fee." "This bastard's got guts now. He's not the same old Sijiu who used to peek at the boxing gym a year ago. He killed his sworn brother, followed Ah Sheng, and he's become quite the character."

"A person's fate is unpredictable. One may be poor at midnight and rich at dawn. No one knows who will end up like that!"

"Well sung! Three parts destiny, seven parts hard work; only those who dare to fight will win!"

Viper Ming started humming a song, but because he was tone-deaf, he went off-key as soon as he started singing.

The lazy Bing, whose ears were being attacked, put the unfinished pig's blood porridge on the front desk, wiped his mouth with a wet tissue, and complained, "If I want to listen to music, I'll go to Shanghai City and find Sister Xiao Feng."

"You good-for-nothing, your singing is completely off-key, it'll give you nightmares!"

“Ah Sheng is very generous. As long as you, Si Yanming, ask, he’ll guarantee you a way to make money. After all, all of Ah Sheng’s bosses were introduced to him by you!”

Sensing that Viper Ming was a little jealous, Lazy Ice bluntly told Viper Ming to go find Handsome Sheng.

It's now extremely difficult to get a seat at the Dragon Palace Nightclub, since there are matches to watch every day, and you might even get a chance to watch them on TVB.

Even if you didn't rent a viscount's room, you could still have a blast every day. After all, the venomous Ming next to you is a master at building relationships. His notebook is full of phone numbers, and the big spenders all patronize him.

"Things are different now!"

Poisonous Snake Ming stubbed out his cigarette into the pig's blood porridge that Lazy Ghost Bing hadn't finished, and sighed, "Talent is talent. As long as you give talent a chance, they will wash away their dirt and rise to prominence."

Handsome Sheng is the best example. He won the Hong ticket and, with Spinach Dong, the blue lantern of the time, went alone to Hongtai to ask for the money. Of course, Hongtai did not take Handsome Sheng, the old 49, seriously.

But Handsome Sheng took direct action, killing Hung Tai, collecting the debts from the gang, and leading a group of housing estate kids and gangsters, he directly took over two streets of the East Union Society.

prestige!

That's truly impressive!
He only held two big-budget movies and acted in two major productions, but he made a name for himself. Now, whenever you mention Shui Fang, everyone will say Handsome Sheng.

Once Lao Ding succeeds in winning the title again, he will definitely open the mountain gate, set up an incense hall, and make Liangzai Sheng the new Double Flower Red Stick of Hong Kong.

People are different!

"You idiot, you're overthinking things. Ah Sheng hasn't changed, it's just that your perspective has!"

Lazy Bing is a tough guy. Tough guys may not be very thoughtful, but that doesn't mean they're stupid or short-circuited.

If you lack a source of income, Handsome Sheng will definitely give you one, but the sources of income that this loser offers will all be dead ends. Those with big appetites won't have enough to eat, and those with small appetites won't be able to handle it.

The brothers in the water room could all afford to eat in Yau Ma Tei. If all else failed, they could get a gang leader to act as a guarantor and become street vendors, smuggling videotapes and VCRs from Handsome Sing's company. That was a good way to make a living.

A videotape costs seven yuan to buy and sells for twenty yuan. After deducting the commission for the title, you can make eight yuan profit per videotape, which is more profitable than selling fish balls or fish noodles.

They're currently running a promotion: buy thirty videotapes and get a free VCR. It's selling very well at the night market.

Lazy Bing was tempted and planned to ask Handsome Sheng to get a batch of high-selling videotapes so that his henchmen could work as scalpers and supplement their income.

"Ah Hu, over here, come over and have a smoke!"

(End of this chapter)