Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

"Brother Yi, I have something to report to you." Song Zihao called Lin Yi.

"A group of foreigners seem to be coming to cause trouble. They first went to the Industry and Trade Department to report that someone infringed their products. However, Director Johnson is a relationship we have bribed.

But this group of people are not willing to give up. According to the report of their subordinates, they bought a large number of clothes from the shops on Tung Choi Street..."

Tung Choi Street is their main wholesale place for clothing. If they are really messed up by this group of foreigners, the company's revenue will be lost.

"Who is the other party?" Lin Yi asked.

"According to Director Johnson, the other party is a sales manager from the Asia-Pacific headquarters of Louis Vuitton..."

"Okay, Brother Hao, I know, leave this matter to me." After that, Lin Yi hung up the phone.

"Brother, have some tea. You have been sitting here for a long time. It's best to move around." Song Zijie brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Song Zihao.

Since that day when Song Zihao broke into the house and enlightened Song Zijie, Song Zijie seemed to have changed.

He no longer had the same hatred for the gangsters. Instead, he asked to join the Hongying Chamber of Commerce to help Song Zihao.

Song Zihao had no way to refuse the request of this undercover brother, and he agreed to his request very readily.

Looking at the happy expression on Song Zijie's face, Song Zihao sighed in his heart: "My silly brother, you are really sold and count money for others."

Song Zijie was completely unaware of the fact that he was used as a bargaining chip, and it was the most insignificant chip on the table.

This was just a gift from Lin Yi to Song Zihao.

"Thanks, Ajie."

Song Zihao picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.

This was the tea that his brother brought for him. After so many years, this was the first time that the brothers lived in harmony like this.

This silly boy was still kept in the dark. Well, forget it. If it can always be like this, it would be pretty good...

"Brother, I see you seem to be worried? What can I do to help? I feel uneasy when you just take money but do nothing in the company all day long." Song Zijie volunteered.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a group of foreigners..."

Song Zihao briefly told Song Zijie what happened recently.

"Brother, these foreigners are so arrogant. Do you want me to find a few people to teach them a lesson?" Song Zijie said indignantly.

Being a gangster is like this, fighting and killing.

However, Song Zihao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Ajie, we are doing a legitimate business now. Don't always think of solving it with gangster methods..."

Although Song Zijie nodded repeatedly to show that he knew, he didn't care in his heart.

He just thought that his brother didn't fully trust him yet, and he needed to perform more.

Gangster?

How can you be called a gangster if you don't fight and kill?

…

After a few days of visits, William has collected a lot of evidence.

But unfortunately, he still has no clue about the manufacturing factory.

But it doesn't matter, he has prepared the materials and is ready to sue all the shops on Tung Choi Street in court at once.

If you can't find the source, then kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

At least let the company see that you are doing something and not taking money for nothing.

…

Tsim Sha Tsui.

The Peninsula Hotel Mall.

At noon, a group of young and dangerous boys and girls dressed in strange shapes walked into the Louis Vuitton flagship store here.

"Wow, these clothes are so beautiful!" A smoky makeup girl with a nose ring exclaimed.

"Xiao Li, tell me which one you like, I have money and buy it for you." A young and dangerous man with golden hair patted his chest and said.

"Brother Dong, I want that skirt!" Xiao Li pointed to a skirt hanging in the most conspicuous position and said.

Brother Dong waved his hand and said, "Buy it!"

There was an indescribable domineering in his voice.

"Waiter, pack this skirt for my girlfriend!" Brother Dong pointed to the skirt that Xiao Li liked and said to the waiter.

Although the waiter didn't like these young and dangerous boys and girls, customers are God after all, not to mention that they come to consume.

With consumption, they have performance and commission.

"Sir, 19,800 yuan." The waitress said with a smile.

For this deal, she can get at least 1,000 yuan in commission.

"What, you want 19,800 yuan for this broken skirt? Robbery! Don't think I don't know that this style outside only costs 200 yuan!" Brother Dong shouted immediately.

His girlfriend also chimed in:"That's right, what kind of black shop is this? A piece of clothing can be sold so expensively, don't think I don't know the market!"

The waitress was a little panicked, but she still smiled and explained to the other party: "Sir, we are the flagship store of Louis Vuitton, and all the clothes sold are regular prices.

There is no such thing as deliberately cheating consumers as you said..."

However, before the waitress finished speaking, Dong Ge yelled again: "You are a black shop, you are a black shop, what, you are still not convinced and quibbling?

The skirt uses so little material, how much is a foot of cloth outside? You actually quoted 19,800, do you really think we are bumpkins from the countryside and don't know the market?"

At the same time, the gangsters who came with Dong Ge also started to quarrel.

"Black shop, you are a black shop, a black shop that cheats people!"

"You are so unscrupulous, such a skirt is so expensive!"

...

However, although these gangsters cursed, they seemed to have received instructions in advance, and no one started to smash the shop.

The other customers who were shopping in the store left the store one by one for fear of being affected by this situation.

For a while, only this group of gangsters and the shop assistants were left in the huge store.

Faced with this sudden situation, the saleslady was almost scared to tears.

The store manager was a middle-aged woman in her 30s. When she encountered this situation, she was experienced and called the police directly.

Soon, two patrolling policemen came to the store.

"Who called the police? What's going on?" a policeman asked.

"Sir, this group of gangsters are making trouble in the store." The store manager pointed to the gangsters led by Dong Ge and said.

However, Dong Ge smiled disdainfully.

"Sir, you have to have evidence when you speak. I'm going to sue this fat woman for overcharging customers.

Sir, look at this piece of clothing. It's sold for 200 outside, but they dare to ask for 19,800!"

Police officer Zhong Liwen felt helpless when he heard the mutual accusations between the two sides.

Based on the situation at the scene, he could immediately judge that it was this group of gangsters who were causing trouble.

However, you have to have evidence when you do things.

Although the other party was arguing, they did not do anything beyond the limit.

"You, take out your ID cards, Sir, I want to check your ID cards."

"Sir, do you have to check your ID cards when you go out to buy things?" Dong Ge said arrogantly.

This was the first time he dared to look the police in the face so confidently.