I haven't been a boss for many years

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"Ah."

Zhang Guobin nodded.

"The goods have been inspected and there is no problem. After leaving the port, they will be temporarily placed in the warehouse."

The importance of the gravure printing machine and the electronic board is self-evident. If someone from the customs department finds out, no matter how hard the relationship is, it will be detained by the customs directly.

three days later.

Old tenement building, lobby.

Zhang Guobin inserted a video tape into the projector, and it was buzzing. A few scenes of snowflakes flashed on the TV, and Tian Jiaqiang and others' activities, chats, and activities in the Xiangjiang apartment came into view.

Zhang Guobin really regards Tian Jiaqiang and others as brothers in his heart, but the situation in Xiangjiang is so tense, and overseas business has been exposed again. It is also a wave of censorship of Tian Jiaqiang and others.

If there is no problem with Tian Jiaqiang and others, the counterfeit banknote factory can carry out the follow-up disposal. If Tian Jiaqiang and others have problems, the disposal must start with human hands.

"Bingo, Ah Qiang and others returned to Xiangjiang, rested in the apartment for one night, and returned to the old house in the New Territories the next day."

"They went back to visit their family and relatives, and soon they went back to Yau Tsim Mong to eat, drink, and drink all night. Ah Qiang and Ah Sen called a few girls, and Xiaoya bought one at a sex shop..."

"Eh."

"Don't explore your private life." Zhang Guobin shouted.

Dongguan Miao nodded.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the middle of the long sofa in the living room, with a pillow in his left hand and a remote control in his right hand. In the dark room, he was looking back and forth at the videos of Tian Jiaqiang and others.

During this time, Tian Jiaqiang and the others behaved very normally, like a wanderer who has been working outside for many years, returning to his hometown to visit relatives and friends, throwing money and having fun wantonly.

"Brothers, watch for a while longer," Dongguan Miao said.

"En." Zhang Guobin turned off the TV and nodded slightly.

If there is any problem, it cannot be found out in a day or two.

As for whether you are afraid that Tian Jiaqiang will know?

They have no ghosts in their hearts, so what fear do they have?

"Do what I told you earlier, and test Tang Tingwei's character..."

"Understood, Brother Bin." Dongguan Miao Susheng agreed, turned around and took people to arrange matters.

A week later, Kowloon Walled City.

"Boss, come and pack Marlboro." The Booger Cow was wearing a dirty yellow T-shirt, and his square face was ordinary, except for a huge nose that was very eye-catching.

The grocery store owner turned around and took out a pack of Marlboro from the cigarette cabinet, handed it to Booger Cow, and said jokingly, "Booger, have you gotten rich recently?"

"Can you even afford Marlboro?"

The booger cow stuck a finger in his nostril, turned his fingers with a proud expression, and drew out a black contempt, skillfully wiped it on the corner of his clothes, took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars, clicked one at random, and made his debut with a very grand gesture : "Groceries, no need to look for them."

"Hey, booger cow, have you really developed recently?"

Grocery West's eyes lit up, and his face was flattering.

The Booger Cow turned his head in disdain, left the grocery store with a cigarette, took out a cigarette, and walked down the corridors of the Walled City with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Ale, I found a way to make a fortune."

The booger cow returned to the cage room and preached to a young and Dangerous boy.

Young and Dangerous was lying in the cage, with his hands on his head, his eyes looking at the ceiling less than three inches away from him, his nose was full of damp and rancid smell.

"What kind of money can you find?"

Ale's expression remained unchanged, full of disdain.

The booger cow took out a thick roll of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, and proudly threw it in front of his brother. The thick Hong Kong papers were scattered on the bed, and there were more than 2000 small change notes of various denominations, which added up to only more than [-] yuan. , but it is enough to dazzle Hua Ale's eyes.

Ale sat up in shock as if he had been given a stimulant. Looking at the scattered Hong Kong banknotes on his body, he grabbed a few and put them in front of his eyes.

"Booger!"

"Are you going to carry the corpse?"

Based on his knowledge of booger cows, the way to transfer thousands of Hong Kong dollars in a day is to carry the dead down the stairs in the walled city.

More than 2000 yuan is required to carry at least five or six corpses. Yesterday, the business of carrying corpses in the Walled City was covered by boogers?

"cut."

"It's unlucky to do that kind of work. If you can't afford to eat, who the hell will carry the corpse!" The booger cow inserted his fingers into his nostrils, twisted it habitually, grabbed the iron ladder with both hands, and boarded the bed in two steps , leaned forward and overtook Ale and said: "Ale, I found a big source of money, easy and safe to earn, no risk at all."

"What kind of money?" Ale's face was full of doubts, feeling like a fairy tale.

"Call him to buy US dollars...100 Hong Kong paper can buy 100 US dollars, and then take the US dollars to a retail store outside the city to buy cigarettes, break it into pieces of Hong Kong dollars, and then use the Hong Kong dollars to buy US dollars. Mine, dig more and more, dig more and more." The booger cow whispered, but his tone couldn't hide his excitement. He was just defecating when he suddenly saw the small advertisement posted on the wall, and his mind has always been lacking. He, who made a phone call without a clue, made money without a clue.

But Ah Le knew that the booger cow bought counterfeit banknotes as soon as he heard it, and it was a standard market. He bought counterfeit US dollars in the hands of a demolisher.

This kind of counterfeit banknotes cannot be spent in Kowloon Walled City, but convenience stores outside the Walled City accept multi-national currencies for consumption, and can be easily converted into Hong Kong dollars according to the exchange rate.

The counterfeit banknote market is far more hidden than the white powder and arms markets. Traders and producers often have a deep network. It is difficult to find production groups with technology alone. Buyers are mostly big figures such as warlords, finance, and bankers. The two sides are honest and honest. Wait, trade according to the market.

This is the primary market for counterfeit banknotes.

What is even more inferior is the layer-by-layer circulation. After the turnover, the counterfeit banknotes that enter the market, and even most of the counterfeit banknotes will not enter the market, but are quietly circulated among various governments, banks, local warlords and big businessmen. Many of the counterfeit banknotes circulating in the market are shoddy products made by rural workshops. Not to mention the bank's supervision system, even the banknote detectors in retail stores cannot pass.

Ah Le heard that Booger Cow was able to wash counterfeit banknotes into real banknotes in retail stores, and he immediately knew that the other party's technology was good. In addition, he was still printing US dollars, and the exchange rate was even more profitable.

"Booger!"

"This time I really found a way to make money!" Ale grabbed Booger's shoulders excitedly, shook it twice violently, Booger dropped a stick of snot, sucked his nose, and was held in his arms by Ale with a confused expression .

"damn it!"

"A group of old bones in the Wushu Association. Back then, they followed Brother Hao and dared to fight and kill one by one. Now when Brother Hao leaves, they become soft-legged shrimps."

West Street.

In a boxing gym.

Tang Tingwei was wearing a purple exercise suit, standing in front of a wooden dummy, slowly stretched out his Baina shoes, stepped on the seven-star step, and set up the Xingyiquan stake.

"Crack, snap, snap."

A few bangs.

Tang Tingwei's punches are tough, powerful, fierce and domineering.

The two disciples stood aside with their hands tied, listening to what the master said.

A few days ago, the master was severely humiliated by a junior at the Peninsula Hotel. In fact, everyone in the Walled City Martial Arts Club had heard about it. Although most people only dared to discuss it in private, this matter The incident undoubtedly affected Tang Tingwei's prestige.

"It is difficult to reach a consensus in martial arts in the Walled City now. Most people have stayed in the Walled City for too long, and feel that one acre of land is the world."

"In the Walled City of Kowloon, you are domineering, and when you are a big boss, you think you are very majestic, but when you actually go out, others will treat you as a cockroach, which is a joy!"

Tang Tingwei stopped the movements in his hands, and slowly exhaled foul air.

"If you don't get out of the Kowloon Walled City now, are you going to be a gutter rat for the rest of your life?"

Tang Tingwei's face was sullen and full of anger.

Zhang Guobin's suppression of Tang Tingwei not only sent Tang Tingwei back to the city for retirement, but on the contrary, it aroused the passion in his heart.

When he was in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Guobin was just a forty-nine boy, but now Zhang Guobin has become a gangster, but he has gone back more and more.

"Chairman, do you want to start the business of Tuen Mun and Shengxing?" Tang Tingwei took the first step out of the city, and suddenly set his sights on Daxing Society, which controls the waterwheel business in the New Territories. It is just right to replenish the body.

Tang Tingwei squinted his eyes and sighed sadly: "Now the Wushu Association has not reached a consensus, and the plan to send troops has to be postponed."

But the Walled City must come out!

Tang Tingwei clenched his fists and made up his mind.

He must re-establish his name in Jianghu, and then go to Prince Bin to wrestle his wrists, and let Prince Bin know how to respect the seniors in Jianghu!

"Hey, how about we knock out the old bones who raised objections?" Tang Tingwei's "big disciple" and the winner "Peng Yuan" said with a wicked smile.

Tang Tingwei's Xingyi Quan was inherited from the authentic Li family in Shenzhou, Hebei Province. In his early years, he personally killed his master because of his own interests. He naturally distrusted the relationship between master and apprentice, let alone accepting real disciples. The so-called disciples were all recruited from Chengzhai boxing. The "martial arts club members" who came here are equivalent to the gangsters.

Tang Tingwei shook his head, "It's not about getting rid of a person, it's about profit..."

Chapter 181

"Kidou Xiao, come to buy fans again?"

Walled City, West Street.

The door to a public toilet.

Fenhuolin squatted on a small bench, smoking a cigarette with his fingertips, raised his head, and looked contemptuously at a figure.

Guitou Xiaosheng was as thin as a stick, his eyes were cloudy, and he was wearing an old short shirt, which couldn't stop the pinholes and sores on his arms.

"Yes, big brother Lin."

Guitouxiao said flatteringly.

He used to be an upright businessman who ran a handicraft workshop in the Walled City. He couldn't resist the temptation and fell into the circle of Taoist friends. The workshop and property were all sold out. Picking up customers at Zhaizhan Street, and then another day, my wife lay naked on Walled City Street, covered with rats, and died of an overdose.

But he refused to even pay someone to carry his wife's body, and sold his wife to a mainlander for a ghost marriage. .

This kind of person who chases the dragon until his family is ruined and has no sense of morality is the most looked down upon in the walled city. Even the horse boy who sells goods thinks he is a joke.

However, he also admits that he is a happy woman. When he was the poorest, he licked Fenhuolin's leather shoes clean, just begging Fenhuolin to give him a bite.

At that time, Fanhuo Lin did what he said, and really rewarded him, Guitouxiao was grateful and treated him like a second-born parent.

At this moment, Fenhuolin stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and said aloud, "Where's the money?"

"Here, here." Guitou Xiao hurriedly opened his pocket, took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars, counted them in a hurry, and quickly stuffed them into the hands of Fanhuolin: "You count, big brother Lin, as much as it is worth."

"Eh? Ah Xiao, have you been robbing recently?" Fenhuolin took the Hong Kong dollars and roughly doubled them. There are at least a few thousand yuan, and you can buy a small bag.

This sum of money is the largest that Ah Xiao has spent in the past few years.

Fenhuolin reached into his pocket, covered a small package of goods, and asked aloud, "Ah Xiao, you won't sell all your daughters, will you?"

"Damn, Brother Lin, what are you talking about? That little bastard has been sold long ago." Gui Touxiao put on a grim smile and cursed angrily, "She's as coquettish as her mother, and she fucked men outside when she was in elementary school."

When Taoist friends become addicted, they imagine that they will do all kinds of weird and inhumane things, such as treating their daughters as horses, memory confusion, and animal behavior.

"Huh?" Fenhuolin stood up suspiciously, looked down at him, and asked, "Did you go to rob?"

"No, hehe, how can I go back and rob." Guitouxiao rubbed his palms together, trembling all over, swallowing his saliva and begging: "Brother Dalin, Brother Dalin, hurry up and give me the money, give me the goods... "

A few fellow Taoists who had just finished having a good time walked out of the bathroom, passed by the door of the bathroom and looked at Guitou Xiao, with resentful expressions on their faces.

Fenhuolin put his hand in his pocket, holding a package of goods and said, "I'm out of goods, come with me."

"Hurry up, hurry up, Brother Dalin." Guitouxiao hurriedly chased after him, followed Fenhuolin out of the public toilet and entered a house.

Fenhuolin winked at Ma Zai who was guarding the house, and Ma Zai got up and went forward to lock the house tightly.

After a while, Gui Laoxiao had his hands tied and knelt on the ground, looking at a bag of powder, with snot and tears, begging to tell the whole story.

"Fuck you, if you speak fast, this package is a reward for you. Damn it, I'll call you a dead fan. If you explain it to make money, there must be something wrong with it!" A package of goods was unpacked and thrown on the ground. Gui Laoxiao immediately rushed forward like a dog, pouncing his nose on the ground, and constantly raised the tip of his nose.

There are no business rules in the Walled City, it is purely a world where people eat people and ghosts eat ghosts, and because of this, the people who hang around here are cockroaches.

……

"Chairman, my brothers have received rumors that someone is distributing a batch of counterfeit banknotes recently, and many bad guys in the Walled City took the opportunity to grab a batch."

West Street.

In a quaint old wooden building,

Kowloon Walled City Martial Arts and Boxing Club Management Office.

Peng Yuan strode across the floor, walked around a screen, stood in front of a mahogany tea table, and clasped his fists.

Tang Tingwei sat alone in front of the tea table, picked up a cup of hot tea with one hand, raised his eyes and glanced at the burly disciple who walked like a dragon and a tiger.

"I've also heard about this matter, A Yuan, what do you think of the counterfeit banknote business?"

Peng Yuan's expression was calm, as if he had thought about it long ago, and said in a deep thought: "Master, counterfeit banknotes must be a huge profit. The key point is that these US dollar banknotes are exquisitely crafted. They can be faked in the market, and those bad guys can make money with it. , how could we not make money?"

"The key is how to get on the line with the big sellers behind it."

"Yeah." Tang Tingwei took a sip of the hot tea soup, sipped it in his mouth, and slowly poured it into his throat.