Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Thirteen Sister and her friends arrived quickly after receiving Chen Mo's call.

"Ah Mo, congratulations! You're the most famous person in the entire Hong Kong underworld right now!"

Han Bin arrived with the dinosaur and immediately showered Chen Mo with compliments.

"Brother Bin, Brother Dinosaur, you're too kind. Your territories are all bigger than mine!"

Chen Mo said modestly.

"Amo, there's a big meeting at headquarters in a few days. Should we try to get you a leadership position?"

Thirteen Sister also spoke.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and then refused, saying, "Sister, let's forget about this. If Jiang Tiansheng offers to give it to us, we might accept it, but otherwise, let's just forget about it."

"A tall tree catches the wind!"

"Okay, you have a point. Let's forget about it then."

Seeing that Chen Mo refused, Thirteen Sister thought about Jiang Tiansheng's personality and didn't bring it up again.

Even with three powerful figures in their small group, Jiang Tiansheng was still quite wary.

Jiang Tiansheng would never allow Chen Mo to become the leader.

Chen Mo took out several reports from his desk and distributed them to Thirteen Sister and the other two.

"These are the accounts of the counterfeit goods my underlings sold today. Take a look, bosses."

This was something Chen Mo had just made before they arrived; apart from the clothing cost being modified, everything else was based on real data.

Thirteen Sister and Han Bin looked at the report, their expressions gradually becoming serious.

"Holy crap, they made that much in just one day?" the dinosaur exclaimed in surprise.

He might not understand the specific details, but he can still understand the profits.

According to the report, Chen Mo controlled the cost to around 40 yuan per piece, and the final profit was just over 100,000 yuan.

"Chen Mo, are your clothes really selling that well?"

Han Bin and Thirteen Sister were both a little incredulous.

Chen Mo didn't explain, but ordered the plane, "plane, go and bring over the rest of the clothes so the bosses can take a look."

Chen Mo had deliberately kept two samples of each style so that the three of them could see them.

Not long after, the plane came over carrying a stack of clothes and placed them on the coffee table in front of the group.

"Gentlemen, take a look at the quality and style of these clothes, and then look at the price. Do you think they won't sell well?"

Thirteen Sister and her two companions took a few pieces of clothing and examined them. Dinosaur even found a piece of clothing that fit her perfectly and put it on.

"The quality is really good; looking at it this way, the price isn't expensive at all!"

"Great, with this quality and price, it'll definitely sell well."

Both Thirteen Sister and Han Bin expressed their approval of Chen Mo's counterfeit goods.

"Amo, if we want to buy from you, what price can you offer us?"

Han Bin was the first to ask.

Chen Mo hesitated deliberately for a moment: "We're all on the same side, I definitely won't ask you for a high price."

As you can see, the cost of different styles of clothing is different. How about I give you fifty-one pieces?

Han Bin and Thirteen Sister exchanged a glance and considered it for a moment.

The price Chen Mo offered was indeed not high.

Buy 51 items and sell them for around 100 each, and your gross profit will double.

This deal is very profitable.

"Okay, you're one of Thirteen Sister's people, so you're one of our own too. That's the price."

Han Bin immediately agreed.

"How much stock do the bosses plan to take?"

Let me make this clear first: my factory's production capacity is currently limited. We can only produce a maximum of about 4,000 pieces per day, and a maximum of a few hundred thousand pieces per month.

My plan is to supply the four of us first, and if there's any left over, we'll find other people to participate.

"Why bother considering what others will do! It's only a few tens of thousands of pieces; a few of us can handle it all."

"Dinosaur said domineeringly."

He now feels like a large sum of money is beckoning to him.

Seeing this, Chen Mo quickly tried to calm his head down: "No, Dinosaur Bro, I sent more than a dozen of my underlings to sell clothes, and today is the first day we set up a stall. This is also a women's street, which is why it's selling so well."

If these clothes were available at the market every day, and then replaced with yours in Tuen Mun, they wouldn't sell as quickly.

He was genuinely afraid that the dinosaur might impulsively buy up all the clothes in his factory and then come back to him with unsold stock.

There's no point in trying to reason with this brute later.

"Yeah, do you think this is instant noodles, that it's gone after you finish eating it? This piece of clothing can last for a year or two," Thirteen Sister couldn't help but remind her.

Han Bin also advised, "Why don't you take a few thousand pieces first to try it out? If they sell well, then you can order more."

After being persuaded by several people, the dinosaur finally calmed down.

It's just that Tuen Mun is too poor, and when he sees a way to make money, he can't help but get excited.

Chen Mo took out three of Jimmy's business cards and handed them to Han Bin and the others.

"This is my factory manager. You can contact him."

"You can just go to the factory to pick up the goods; they'll issue you an invoice."

After the business deal was settled, Han Bin and the dinosaur didn't linger.

They were all in a hurry to go back and find suitable apprentices and locations to set up their stalls, and also to prepare warehouses.

Thirteen Sister stayed behind, though she didn't say anything.

"Amo, you got into a conflict with the people from Dongxing?"

"Sister, how did you know?"

Chen Mo was slightly surprised. The incident involving Sang Bo had just happened last night. How did Thirteen Sister find out so quickly?

"This morning, Uncle Ben from Dongxing called me, saying that his men had a conflict with you and wanted to host a banquet to resolve the issue! What exactly happened?"

Upon hearing that it was the old man with white hair who had come forward, Chen Mo frowned slightly.

It's just a minor incident, why would an old man with white hair need to step in? Besides, there wasn't any major conflict last night.

Could there be some connection between the old man with white hair and the mourner?

Chen Mo recounted the events of last night to Thirteen Sister in detail, and also wanted to hear her opinion.

Perhaps Thirteen Sister knows something, after all, she has a good relationship with the old man with white hair.

"Damn it, you really are a scumbag!"

Thirteen Sister cursed at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo never expected that Thirteen Sister's attention wasn't on Sang Bo and Bai Tou Weng, but instead on Chen Mo bringing Qiu Di home.

Chen Mo couldn't help but retort, "Sister, I just found another girl, it's not like I'm fickle and keep changing girlfriends! Does that make me a jerk?"

"You're not a jerk? I used to think you were a playboy because you didn't have a girlfriend, but I was wrong about you after all!"

Thirteen Sister lay on her back, her face filled with sorrow.

Chen Mo realized that Thirteen Sister was just joking.

"Hey, sis, there's a time and place for jokes! I'm talking to you about serious business!"

Chen Mo was speechless.

Couldn't you have explained the relationship between the old man with white hair and Sangbo before making jokes?

"Hahahaha!" Thirteen Sister changed her previous mood and sorrow and burst into laughter.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't laugh and was looking at her with a helpless expression, Thirteen Sister also felt that it wasn't very interesting.

He had no choice but to put on a serious face and say, "Alright, let's get down to business. Sangbo and I don't have any special relationship. At most, I'm Sangbo's boss!"

"Isn't this relationship enough to warrant him standing up for Sangbo?" Chen Mo asked, puzzled.

"Uncle Ben doesn't like fighting. Although Sang Bo caused trouble in your territory first, it was indeed a bit excessive for you to have someone slap Sang Bo in the face."

I guess Uncle Ben is trying to play peacemaker and help you resolve your conflict.

Chen Mo did not accept Thirteen Sister's explanation; he always felt that there was something else involved.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Mo said, "Sister, if Uncle calls again, please help me schedule a time!"