Hong Kong Movies: Become Stronger as You Work

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After Fan Tian and the Jinmen executives finished breakfast and talked about some cooperation, they finally had time to continue listening to Ding Qing's work report.

"We have 18 streets in the south of the city, most of which are in prosperous areas. The left and right sides of the territory are the Twelve Stars Hall Masters Li He and Ma Xi, the back is the mountainous area, and the front is the Caijiang River tributary. The geographical location is very advantageous!

In terms of income, it mainly relies on operating bar and other community industries. Every month, after deducting the fees paid to the headquarters, the remaining money is about 120 million kimchi yuan. This money has to be used to pay the salaries of more than 3,000 younger brothers. In the end, you will probably get less than 30 million kimchi yuan."

Ding Qing finished speaking with a sad face. He really didn't expect that he would lose himself just to protect the emperor.

"The location is indeed good, but the money is a bit little!" Fan Tian pouted, a little dissatisfied.

The current exchange rate between kimchi yuan and Hong Kong paper is about 150 to 1.

120 million Korean dollars is about 8 million Hong Kong dollars when converted into Hong Kong dollars. With this calculation, the average salary of my brother is about the same as that of the gangsters in Hong Kong Island.

But as a manager, he only earns 2 million Hong Kong dollars a month. Is this reasonable?

You have to know that there is more than one gang leader in a gang. Ding Qing and some leaders get dividends.

If there are any activities, such as opening a movie, this amount of money is definitely not enough.

With this calculation, he feels that the territory he got last night is a money-loser.

The prosperous area of ​​Caidu is not much inferior to that of Hong Kong Island, but this is the result?

"Ding Qing, why is the income from the territory so little?"

Fan Tian thought about it and felt that this was not right. The Twelve Stars are doing traditional gang business. How could they become a money-loser like his new school?

Just the inside... can make a mouthful of oil. If you don't believe it, look at the Ni family and Han Chen!

And why is the leader of Dongxing so obsessed with planting a flag? Isn't it for sales?

They can support thousands of people with a few streets, but here there are 18 streets, but they live a hard life?

"Brother Tian, ​​you don't know that the Twelve Stars... all the goods are distributed by the main hall to the lower halls for delivery. The halls can only take 10% of the money collected from the sale of goods, and the rest must be handed over to the main hall.

It's not just the Twelve Stars in Paocai, almost all the societies do this, it's just a matter of how much they take."

Ding Qing sighed lightly and continued in a low voice: "The Twelve Stars are still good, at least they can pay the wages! There are many societies, but they can't even pay the wages, and they rely on the main hall for help!"

"This side takes less, and there are fees to pay over there? After all this time, I, the elder hall master, seem to be very arrogant, but in the end I am a low-level worker?"

Fan Tian couldn't help but sigh, this is really the area with the most clear distinction between superiors and subordinates.

The boss takes everything, and the people below only guarantee that they will not starve to death.

Only by listening to the bosses can you have a chance to rise to the top and earn more...

If it were played like this in Hong Kong Island, those hall masters would have turned the table over long ago.

As the top leader of Hong Kong Island, it is naturally impossible to tolerate such rules, so Fan Tian spoke loudly:

"Ding Qing, listen carefully, from now on we will listen to the announcement and not the dispatch in the Twelve Stars, and we will not accept the supply of goods from the headquarters. I will deliver the goods to you from Hong Kong Island."

"Brother Tian, ​​is this okay?" Ding Qing asked hurriedly.

"What are you afraid of? I'm the son-in-law of Nanxing. Do I have to listen to the leader of the Twelve Stars when selling goods? Cut down the amount of money to be handed over. It's 40% at most, no more."

Fan Tian lit a cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke, and continued to say domineeringly,

"Spread the word to me: I'm the leader, so I have to follow my rules. If anyone doesn't agree, let him come to Hong Kong Island to find me. As long as he can win the Tang sword in my hand, I will worship him as the boss!"

"This..." Ding Qing wanted to cry but had no tears after hearing Fan Tian's words.

If the boss of the Twelve Stars heard this, even if Fan Tian was the son-in-law of Nanxing, he would be furious and come to the door to ask for punishment!

And Fan Tian...patted his butt and went back to Hong Kong Island, leaving him in Kimchi and throwing him into the fire pit, is this appropriate?

"To survive in the underworld now, you have to rely on this. The old tricks will be swept into the garbage sooner or later."

Fan Tian looked at the embarrassed Ding Qing, smiled, stretched out his hand to show off his muscles, and then comforted him:

"You are my brother now, I will not let anyone bully you. Before I leave Paocai, I will negotiate with Li Xingzhen. When you get into trouble, you can ask Li Xingzhen for help. If it is a matter of life and death, I will come from Hong Kong Island to help you solve it."

"Thank you, Brother Tian! I will do my best to take care of the territory in the south of the city." Ding Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

With the help of Miss Nanxing and the thick shield of Fan Tian, ​​he felt much more at ease.

After Ding Qing left, Fan Tian fell into deep thought, kimchi is different from Hong Kong Island. He wants to implement the rules of Wong Tai Sin in kimchi, but it will definitely not work!

So he can only follow the local customs...

If Han Chen knew that he had a way to do business in kimchi, he would probably be jealous, right?

.........

In the afternoon, Li Xingzhen, who was dressed elegantly and exuded a faint charm, came to the hotel to find Fan Tian.

Fan Tian, ​​who was fooled and pent up, immediately decided to teach the self-righteous Li Xingzhen a lesson...

In the evening!

Fan Tian, ​​who was full of pride, half lay on the sofa in the suite, puffing out smoke.

Li Xingzhen stretched out his crystal-clear little feet, gently kicked Fan Tian, ​​and said lazily: "Are you not angry now?"

"Remember it first, I'm not angry yet." Fan Tian grinned, stretched out his hand and grabbed...

"Hate... I used you to take over a piece of land in the Twelve Stars, and you also used me to take down Ding Qing in Kinmen. Let's call it a day." Li Xingzhen said while curling up.

"What do you mean by using you?" Fan Tian shrugged and retorted,

"You are the one who insisted on relying on me, I just told you the truth. And I didn't agree to you, you acted first and asked for permission later to be the leader of the Twelve Stars, so you owe me."

"Humph! If you don't want to be the leader, you won't refuse, right?" Li Xingzhen pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Just kidding, I, Fan, have never had the habit of spitting out the fat meat in my mouth!" Fan Tian smiled evilly.

"Okay, I owe you this, okay?" Li Xingzhen blushed and immediately changed the subject.

"I have already applied for an entertainment company called Tianxing Entertainment. It can open at any time. How do you plan to arrange it?"

"Tianxing?" Hearing this name, Fan Tian raised his mouth.

"The address of the entertainment company is in my territory in the south of the city! I will transfer a group of staff from Huantian Film and Television. You can go to the Korean entertainment circle to dig out some experienced behind-the-scenes people and sign a group of potential actors and singers. We will start with TV series."

As he said, Fan Tian took out two scripts from behind the sofa pillow and handed them to Li Xingzhen.

"First shoot two movies to practice, and then shoot movies after you are familiar with them."

"Romantic Korean!" Li Xingzhen took the script and smiled into a crescent moon when he saw the name of the first script.

"Savage Girlfriend?"

Seeing the second one, Li Xingzhen: (￢_￢)