People in Hong Kong, starting with taking sister-in-law fishing

Chapter 20 The most important thing in life is to kill the boss
Although Ye Chen occupied two streets in Paotai Hill, it didn’t matter.

Pornographic magazines can make money much faster than grabbing territory.

After signing the contract, he quickly had a plane build through the walls on both sides, merging the three stores into one, which was almost as he had imagined, covering an area of ​​nearly two thousand feet.

This is the facade of Lingyun Press.

After that, we recruited staff and masters, and set up a photo studio, staff area and office, and the scale was established.

The wall was built in three days and the business opened in five days.

The main thing is to be fast!

Publishing pornographic magazines does not require too many formalities. All you need to do is ask Feiji to pay for a business license.

It's legal anyway.

Then you can directly use Blu-ray photography to shoot, put on the cover and copy, and then print it into a magazine, and finally you can make money directly.

Simple and crude.

For printing, just find an assembly line factory, and then accumulate enough capital to build your own factory, minimize costs, maximize profits, and start to grow bigger and stronger.

"Has Sister Hong arrived?" Ye Chen asked casually while drinking tea in the office.

"arrive."

Feiji pointed to the photography studio at the door and said, "Sister Hong has brought the girls from the nightclub here. If they are willing, they will come over to take photos at three o'clock during the day, and then go back to work at night."

You earn two, and I earn two.

This is how to maximize benefits.

"Tell them that those who can show their faces will be charged an additional 30% on top of the original commission. It doesn't matter if they don't want to, just pat them on the neck, and the commission is still 3,000." Ye Chen said directly.

There is commission for filming, and as long as the guests are willing to watch, they will vote regularly.

Then it was sent to the logistics department of Lingyun Magazine, and the employees were asked to specify which girl to film more.

The highest bidder wins! Only with competition can you earn more.

In addition, Ye Chen is very considerate and provides one-stop service for these chicken essences, delivering them to your door.

Not only the magazine, but also my sister.

Hong Kong people have never seen such a trick? As soon as this service was launched, it immediately set off a lot of chicken essences in Causeway Bay, directly pressing the acupuncture points!
The reception phone is almost blown up now.

Before Lingyun Magazine opened, Ye Chen had already asked his subordinates to start distributing cards to promote the magazine.

"No problem. We've just opened for the first morning and we've already received more than 20 calls. I can't answer them all." Feiji said excitedly, dancing with his hands.

Who doesn't grab territory and collect fees when they come out to make money? This was the first time he saw a short mule making money this way.

The key is that the profits are huge! Although a magazine is only ten yuan, the sister is worth hundreds of yuan.

Some even received more than 5,000 votes, which was much better than just sitting there and wasting time in nightclubs.

"Then open a few more telephone reception areas and hire more people. Do you need me to teach you this?" Ye Chen scolded with a smile.

"Also, those with high quality will be sold once every three days, and three times each time. Let those chicken essences continue to be priced higher, the higher the better."

"No problem, I'll do it right away."

In fact, the most important thing is the star effect, which is why those chicken essences are so popular.

Some people only buy magazines, while others buy magazines and set the time.

The magazine alone must sell thousands of copies a day.

Calculated based on the average hourly price, one order is 300 yuan, 50 orders a day, and 450,000 yuan a month.

These do not include the money spent on buying magazines, which would add up to about 700,000 or 800,000 yuan.

It’s a pity that the hype was too strong and the pressure was not enough.

But it’s also nice to try some hunger marketing.

Anyway, I have my own nightclub and can attract a steady stream of girls and prostitutes.

……

In the afternoon, a man about 23 or 24 years old with a resolute face stood in front of the office and said calmly, "Hello, Brother Chen."

"Sit down." Ye Chen pointed to the sofa opposite.

"You really are a martial arts star. It took me eight days to tell you to come. What, do you look down on me?" "That's not the case. It's just that the previous scene hasn't been filmed yet. Once it's done, I'll come to see Brother Chen as soon as possible." Hong Ye also smiled.

"I just don't know what Brother Chen wants from me? I have always paid the protection fee to Hongxing."

"As expected of a big star, you are so calm in your dealings with others." Ye Chen said sarcastically, leaning back in his chair and saying:
"You have paid the protection fee for Hongxing, but you haven't paid my share yet... But, I have always been kind! I won't force others. I heard that you are good at using weapons? Come here and follow me, and let's just forget about the protection fee."

"After all, the unemployment rate in Hong Kong Island is high right now. How can being an extra have a future? The triads are the future!"

"I haven't been out for a long time." Hong Ye refused directly, saying, "Brother Chen just became a Red Stick and needs to grab territory and kill people, and my sword can kill people if I'm not careful, so I won't cause trouble for everyone."

"You'll kill someone accidentally? You're very confident." Ye Chen sneered, "But if you don't come out to mix with me, how would you know who I am? How would you know that I just became a red stick?"

"That's not the way to bluff, kid."

Only now did Hong Ye feel that he had been tricked.

"Just what a friend said." Hong Ye looked at Ye Chen deeply. He suddenly found that this young man was very different from the other short guys in the gangs.

Seems more scheming.

"Friends? Have your friends ever told me that I'm very generous?" Ye Chen slowly put his legs down, then threw 100,000 Hong Kong dollars onto the table:

“I like making friends, and I like to spend money when I make friends… Take it, I don’t like to take money back.

After all, doesn't your mother in the Great Ao need money for treatment?"

Hong Ye suddenly showed murderous intent.

In a flash, it disappeared completely.

"Thank you, Brother Chen. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Hong Ye picked up the 100,000 yuan on the table, turned around and left.

He dared not not take it.

"Pretending to be noble? You get over a thousand a month for hanging on wires, what's the use of that?" Ye Chen was full of disdain. He found out his mother was ill two days ago.

The crew of Hong Ye was filming at the border of the Hongxing and Hongxing Society territories, and conflicts often occurred.

If they take your money, then they are your people, and even more so your people at Hongxing.

He couldn't even vomit.

Will the people of Hongxing Society think that Hongxing is using the excuse of filming to step on the flag and start a fight? No one knows.

But if the fight really starts, Ye Chen doesn't mind helping Hong Ye. Didn't he say he likes killing people?

Then just kill him.

Speaking of fighting and killing, Ye Chen suddenly thought of the Donkey King.

He's been dead for so many days, why hasn't that old bastard Uncle De made any movement yet?

In less than half a month, two Red Sticks died in Dongxing’s territory, and the public anger was hard to quell.

After all, if you say you won't seek revenge, how will your subordinates view you as the boss?

It was exactly what Ye Chen expected.

That night, Uncle De said at the hall: "Dongxing is too bullying, even killing two of my Red Sticks. We must fight back now and help the Donkey King to avenge! Do you have confidence in the battle?"

"Have!"

"Help Brother Bao to get revenge! Help Brother Donkey to get revenge!" The younger brothers in the audience raised their arms and shouted.

Many people have factions and conflicts, but at this moment they are all closely united and face the outside world in unison.

The feud with Dongxing has been going on for a long time. If they don’t fight back, how can they survive?
"Very good." Uncle De was very satisfied:
"This time, I will lead the team myself! We must defeat the East Star fans led by Grasshopper on Fort Hill. Do you have any objections?"

"No!" the younger brothers shouted again.

When they heard that Uncle Toku was leading the team himself, Yasha and the other red sticks were a little surprised.

Even Ye Chen was a little surprised.

What team are you still leading at your age?

Are you the first one to chop people? Don't chop half of your teeth off without noticing.

However, Ye Chen had some ideas.

What is the most important thing when you are out there?
Of course it’s the dead boss!
Uncle De was assassinated as soon as he arrived at the Grasshopper Bar, and died in the East Star territory. This should be reasonable, right?

(End of this chapter)