Hong Kong variety show: I can boost loyalty, the most generous boss.

Chapter 17. The wine business: All the wines I sell are genuine!
Three days later, Chen Yao of Hung Hing delivered 300 million to Linglong Nightclub. Yang Jun met Chen Yao in person at the nightclub, and Chen Yao pushed a suitcase to Yang Jun.

"A total of 300 million, all clean money!"

The money in the gang is divided into dirty money and clean money. Money earned through illegal means is dirty money, such as selling drugs, robbing banks, etc.

Yang Jun nodded. Of course, he couldn't accept bribes; he needed to launder them and get ripped off by the middleman.

"Ahua, take some people and do some counting."

The three accountants counted the money together, and their efficiency was very high. They quickly finished counting the 300 million.

"No problem, Jun-ge!"

After seeing that the other party had confirmed it, Chen Yao, who was standing to the side, smiled and asked:

"Where are our people? Did you kill them all?"

Yang Jun shrugged, pointed at Boss B and the others who were being led out of the room, and said mockingly:

"Don't worry, it's mostly intact!"

Boss B was bruised and battered, losing all his boss demeanor. He must have been beaten pretty badly and suffered a lot these past two days.

Chan Ho-nam wasn't much better off; his face was covered in bruises, and he was limping.

Da Tian Er and the others were also in a bad state, all of them were injured.

Luo Tianhong arrogantly cursed at Da Tian Er, Bao Pi, and the others:
"Stop following Chan Ho-nam and Boss B. Being their underlings means getting beaten up every day. You might as well join Wo Luen Shing."

Damn it! That's killing someone by breaking their spirit.
Da Tian Er and his gang have indeed been getting beaten up every day lately. Could it be that they followed the wrong boss?

Big Brother B didn't dare to say a word. He was afraid of being caught again after finally being released.

"Alright, you can take them away now!"

Now that Yang Jun had received the money, he naturally couldn't keep these people around and waste food.

Chen Yao had his underlings help everyone out of the Linglong Nightclub. Yang Jun took out 300 from the 50 million and said to Luo Tianhong and the others:

"Distribute it among the brothers as a bonus!"

Yang Jun's generosity excited his underlings, who cheered and were thrilled.

Loyalty +2

Loyalty +1

Yang Jun took out another 20 yuan from his purse and said to Luo Tianhong:

"Send this 20 to Uncle Deng!"

"Oh!"

Luo Tianhong was somewhat reluctant, so he drove to a villa in Sham Shui Po to deliver money to Uncle Deng.

Uncle Deng had just returned from walking his dog when he learned that Yang Jun had brought him 20 yuan, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"This handsome guy is quite interesting; he's both brave and resourceful!"

Among the younger generation of Wo Shing Wo, Uncle Tang originally valued Jimmy the most, but Jimmy only knew how to do business and was too soft-hearted.

Now Uncle Deng is more optimistic about Handsome Chun, believing that Wo Shing has a successor!
On the other side, at the Linglong Nightclub.

Yang Jun was checking the system rewards. Previously, Nine-Dragon's loyalty had reached 90, and the system rewards had been credited to his account.

"Congratulations, host, your little brother Nine-Dragon has reached the required loyalty level, which meets the system reward criteria. The reward is authentic wine-making techniques."

Good heavens! This is a new way to make money!
The system, fearing it was too poor, provided itself with a path to wealth.

How authentic is it? It's 100% genuine premium wines and spirits, and the cost of one bottle is only a few dollars.

Most importantly, the system will help Yang Jun's company register the OEM documents and legally sell famous wines such as XO, Rémy Martin, and Lafite.

In short, this business is legal and legitimate. Unreasonable? Don't ask, the answer is simply that the system is amazing.
After reading it, Yang Jun could only give a thumbs up and say, "The system is awesome!"
This is outrageous profit! The cost price of imported liquor is only a dozen yuan, but when it is sold in nightclubs and bars, its value skyrockets and it can sell for hundreds or thousands of yuan. What's the difference between this and robbery?
Fake alcohol? There's no such thing as fake alcohol! It's all for drinking, just the taste might be slightly different.

Yang Jun immediately instructed Ahua to acquire a liquor processing plant and register a company called Giant Industry.

Soon, Ah Wah brought some good news: a beverage processing plant in Mong Kok was up for sale due to poor management!

Yang Jun was overjoyed to receive this news and personally went to Mong Kok to inspect the factory, which was a factory of more than 500 square meters with more than 30 workers.

Because of low sales of its own produced alcohol, the owner plans to withdraw funds and invest in the stock market and real estate market, and does not intend to continue making alcohol.

Yang Jun arrived at the liquor processing factory with four or five henchmen. When the factory's owner, Mr. Wang, saw the fierce-looking Luo Tianhong and the water buffalo, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Mr. Yang, what industry are you in?"

When Boss Wang saw that Yang Jun was so young and had four henchmen following behind him, he began to have some doubts.

Although this processing plant is not very large, the land alone would cost at least 1.5 million, which is unaffordable for most business owners.

He found it hard to believe that the other party was so young and could come up with 150 million.

Yang Jun also noticed Mr. Wang's concerns and said with a smile:

"I run a nightclub, Linglong Nightclub is my business!"

Mr. Wang's eyes lit up. It turned out to be the owner of Linglong Nightclub. He had been to this nightclub before, and it was really popular, with a full house every night!

However, I heard that the owner of Linglong Nightclub has a very powerful background. He is a gangster and has a few lives on his hands.
Mr. Wang became even more respectful, smiling as he extended his hand and said:
"Mr. Yang, it's an honor to meet you!"

Mr. Wang no longer dared to underestimate Yang Jun, and with a hint of fear in his heart, he quoted a very low price.

“Mr. Yang, my processing plant, including its location, was originally worth 150 million.”

Yang Jun frowned, and said with some displeasure:
"Too expensive!"

Mr. Wang smiled and continued speaking to Yang Jun:

"I haven't finished yet. If Mr. Yang wants to buy it, it'll be 135 million!"

"Let's make friends; having more friends means having more options."

Mr. Wang is in his forties and has been doing business in Hong Kong for over a decade. He is not a huge man, but he has tens of millions of dollars in assets.

These middle-class tycoons are most afraid of trouble from triads. Hong Kong triads are capable of anything, so Mr. Wong wanted to buy more insurance.

The market price is 15 million, but he voluntarily lowered the price by 150, which was also a gesture of goodwill towards Yang Jun, showing his sincerity in making friends.

Yang Jun smiled faintly. This was the benefit of fame; elites from all walks of life would give you face.

"Okay, I'll be friends with Boss Wang."

In business, connections are the most important thing, and of course, the more friends the better.

Yang Jun, in his current capacity, cannot reach Hong Kong's top tycoons, but he can easily manipulate some small business owners.

The price of 135 million is indeed a good deal, even if the alcohol sales don't make a profit.

Land prices alone can skyrocket to tens of millions in a few years. The 80s were the most frenzied decade for Hong Kong's real estate market.

1982 was the year when housing prices were at their lowest, which presented an opportunity to buy at the bottom of the market.

Yang Jun smiled slightly, not revealing his true thoughts on his face, and said calmly:
"After the contract is signed, I'll treat everyone to a celebration at my nightclub that night."

"Alright, then I'll gladly accept your offer!"

Soon, the two parties signed a contract, and Yang Jun bought the liquor processing plant, renaming it Giant Industry.

That evening, Yang Jun treated Boss Wang to drinks in a private room at a nightclub.

“Ah Jun, if you want to sell drinks, I can introduce you to some customers, they’re all nightclub owners.”

With his perspective broadened, Yang Jun smiled happily. Indeed, connections are essential for doing business!
(End of this chapter)