The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 10 I'm Too Business-minded
Huang Baoru became even more unhappy when he heard what Chen Zhengwei said.

"You just took 600 yuan from me two days ago. What? You don't trust me? You can't even wait for a day?"

Although Chen Zhengwei had a smile on his face, it was a cold smile and there was a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"I said, I don't like people owing me money. No one can owe me money!"

Huang Baoru looked at Chen Zhengwei for a long time, and cursed in his heart, "You are a wolf that can never be tamed!"

Chen Zhengwei's reaction made him more determined to kill him. Unfortunately, he refused to do it again.

Otherwise, I will wait for him to kill the vice president of the guild, and then I will have someone kill him to avenge the vice president, and then I can take the position of vice president.

Once word of the Irish people's affairs spreads privately, most members will believe in me and support me, and in a few years I might even be able to become the president.

Becoming the president or vice president not only improves one's status and position as a manager, but also one's status and position in the Chinatown Chinese community, and more importantly, one's interests.

The language and customs of Chinese and foreigners are completely different. Few Chinese can speak English, and even fewer foreigners can speak Chinese.

So in Chinatown, there is almost a form of internal autonomy.

Even crimes and trials are judged by the Chinese’s own courts.

The judges in the court are the top leaders of various guilds, clan associations and halls.

From a certain perspective, these people can be said to hold the power of life and death over the Chinese in Chinatown, wielding enormous power that is not granted by the government but by the Chinese themselves.

……

Huang Baoru cursed inwardly and shrugged as if he didn't care.

"Since you don't trust me, come with me to get the money!"

"Okay! Boss Huang won't play any tricks, right?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile, taking out a pistol from his waist and fiddling with it.

"You don't have to scare me, it's just six hundred dollars! I wouldn't do anything tricky!" Huang Baoru felt angry when he saw the gun in Chen Zhengwei's hand and said unhappily.

"That's the best! I'm a straightforward person and I speak my mind. If I've offended Boss Huang, please don't take it seriously!" Chen Zhengwei put the gun away with a smile.

Of course, even if Huang Baoru cared...he wouldn't care.

He took out the gun to tell Huang Baoru not to play any tricks, because he could definitely not run faster than the bullet.

The three of them walked out of the room, and Chen Zhengwei waved at Chen Zhenghu. "Let's go, let's go get the money with Boss Huang."

"Mr. Huang!" Chen Zhenghu was much more respectful than Chen Zhengwei.

Huang Baoru's identity was already very high for him.

But Huang Baoru didn't even look at him.

When he was leaving, Chen Zhengwei said to the subordinate who had attacked him, "I'm going to get the money. I'll ask Ah Hu to bring it over later. You just wait here!"

He is a man of his word.

Yu Chong had helped him a lot before, so he would not owe Yu Chong anything.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied with Yu Chong was that Yu Chong did not bring his brother and sister-in-law back to raise them, otherwise it would be more convenient for him to do things.

But Chen Zhengwei was kind-hearted and didn't bother with him.

Several people went downstairs, and Huang Jie found a carriage. When he saw Huang Baoru getting in the carriage, Chen Zhengwei pushed Huang Jie aside and followed him in.

"Are you afraid that I will run away?" Huang Baoru glanced at Chen Zhengwei. Although his tone was the same as usual, anyone could tell that he was quite unhappy.

"Boss Huang, you're not thinking that you take the car and I walk, are you?" Chen Zhengwei raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "What are you thinking?"

Anyway, he and Huang Baoru have already fallen out, so there is no need to hide it.

Huang Baoru snorted softly, turned his head away and no longer looked at Chen Zhengwei.

He said in a deep voice: "This is San Francisco, this is Chinatown. If you want to gain a foothold here, you'd better be more restrained."

"What? Boss Huang, are you planning to teach me how to do things?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Huang Baoru stopped talking.

Huang Jie and Chen Zhenghu followed the carriage. Chinatown was not big, and they soon arrived at the place, which was Huang Baoru's cigarette factory.

And it’s right near the house Chen Zhenghu just rented.

The tobacco factory was not big, with only about thirty women inside. Each woman stood in front of a small table with cigarette paper and tobacco on it.

These people were deftly crushing the tobacco, sprinkling it onto the cigarette paper, and then quickly rolling it up.

These women are in their 30s and 40s, and there are very few Chinese. Chinatown is not just for Chinese, there are also some Southeast Asians and other minorities, such as Vietnamese, Filipinos, Mexicans, and lower-class white people who came from Europe.

There is a white brothel on Duban Street, which runs through Chinatown from north to south.

Chen Zhengwei looked at the women rolling cigarettes with clumsy hands and thought that the cigarettes he bought for 15 cents a pack were rolled by them.

In the future, I must open a cigarette factory and hire some young girls to roll cigarettes.

There are few women in Chinatown, so you can go out and look for one.

The more Chen Zhengwei thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. At that time, the photo of the cigarette roller would be printed directly on the packaging of each pack of cigarettes.

Then it's not just 15 cents a box. The price will be completely different depending on the appearance and grade. If you make up some stories, it will have to be sold at least ten times the price.

"I really have a good business mind!" Chen Zhengwei sighed to himself.

No one is smarter or better at doing business than me.

It is better to find a factory than to choose one. Huang Baoru’s factory is a good one.

"Boss!" A man with braids and a short jacket came up to me with a smile.

"Just mind your own business. If I need you, I'll call you." Huang Baoru sent the man away impatiently.

Arriving at the innermost office, Huang Baoru did not let Chen Zhengwei in, but just said: "Wait for me here!"

Then he went into the office.

Chen Zhengwei took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.

After a moment, Huang Baoru came out and handed a paper bag of money to Chen Zhengwei.

Chen Zhengwei opened the bill and took a look while holding a cigarette in his mouth. Most of the bills were ten yuan, and there were also a few fifty yuan bills, all of which were a bit old.

I counted them briefly and made sure there was no problem.

"Boss Huang, we are even now." He said with a smile.

"You can go now!" Huang Baoru said expressionlessly. He now hated Chen Zhengwei very much, but he didn't dare to show it.

In his eyes, Chen Zhengwei is a vicious dog.

He made up his mind to find someone to kill Chen Zhengwei.

"You're in such a hurry to get rid of me... Boss Huang won't find someone to kill me soon, right?" Chen Zhengwei suddenly said.

Huang Baoru was struck by what he said. His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he smiled: "You think too much. We don't have any hatred! I'm just a businessman. Those Irish people had our Chinese blood on their hands before. I was angry in my heart, but after all, I am also Chinese, and I have blood too!"

"That would be the best!" Chen Zhengwei smiled at Huang Baoru. "I don't want to accidentally run into Mr. Huang looking for someone from the gang!"

"After all, I'm not a very courageous person and tend to overthink."

Chen Zhengwei and Huang Baoru stared at each other for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, I was just joking with Boss Huang! Come to me if you have any problems in the future!"

After saying that, Chen Zhengwei took the money and turned away.

Huang Baoru's face immediately turned gloomy, as if water could drip from it.

"Chen Zhengwei...this guy is simply a mad dog!" Huang Baoru cursed. He didn't expect that Chen Zhengwei actually guessed that he wanted to kill him.

In this case, he had to get rid of Chen Zhengwei. Otherwise, who knows what he might do one day?
Just have to wait a few days!
Huang Baoru suspected that Chen Zhengwei would be watching him in secret these days.

Wait a few days until he relaxes, then find the people from the gang and kill him.

(End of this chapter)