Wang Laoji stared at Zhou Wenqiang with a tongue-in-cheek look, and even the favorite "pooping your mother" that he liked to say was temporarily thrown behind his mind.

What are Brother Zhou talking about?

I don't understand at all.

What is the judgment of market behavior, on the blue ocean attributes of bagged beverages, the importance of sales network in future business, the prototype of logistics...

These words separated him and he knew every word, but once they were connected, they were said from Zhou Wenqiang, and they became a heavenly book.

"Brother Zhou, stop! stop!

If you beat your mother, I will be crazy if I continue.

You might as well tell me directly, what do you want me to do?"

Zhou Wenqiang sighed, he was really good. Because he had a speculative conversation with Li Jiacheng, he forgot his attributes. This is a rude man who only knows how to wave his fists. How can he understand these business languages?

Isn’t this a charming look for the blind man?

"Okay, Brother Lao Ji, you are so famous in Hong Kong and Kowloon, but you insist on not touching yellow and poison. Although the flower stalls have gambling attributes, they are much less harmful than those underground gambling venues. I admire you very much.

But have you ever thought about it? If the British Hong Kong government in the future also introduces official gambling methods, just like gambling horses, legal and allowing the whole people to participate, where will your flower stall go?

Even if you can barely survive, your income will probably drop significantly. What should the brothers who are having sex with you then?"

"I...I don't know either."

Wanglaoji was a little sad when Zhou Dong said it. His flower stalls were spread all over the Hong Kong and Kowloons. There were "官网", "官网", "官网" and "官网" at each stall. There were more than a dozen people in a row.

All the stalls added together, and there are no thousand and eight or nine hundred brothers who want to eat with him.

If it really looks like Zhou Wenqiang said, it would be a bit troublesome.

"Although the flower stall is a relatively fair and historical and cultural gambling method, it is still a bad choice after all.

I also know that all the major characters in Hong Kong are now trying to get a bad door, but if you want to believe me, the business of getting a bad door cannot last long. If you plan for yourself and your brothers, you should start to turn to the right path.”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Actually, the word "Hong Kong and Kowloon" is the most advantageous one, but you don't know it yourself.

Look, your calligraphy and painting stalls are spread all over Hong Kong, Kowloon and the New Territories. Which one is comparable to such a sales network?

This is the value, this is the money!”

Wang Laoji blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "Brother Zhou, why don't you ask me to sell the flower stall?"

"Of course not. I just hope that Brother Lao Ji and I will work together to open the first beverage company in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Your flower stall will be used as the investment capital, and I will give you 30% of the shares.

The bagged herbal tea I mentioned just now depends on Lao Ji Ge’s flower stall as a sales outlet. When my herbal tea is on the market, it will be distributed overnight to Hong Kong and Kowloon, all over the New Territories through your flower stall!”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "In addition, my bag of herbal tea is called 'Wanglaoji Liang Cha'. Our slogan is 'Drink Wanglaoji if you are afraid of getting angry'!"

Perhaps it was influenced by the obsession in the previous life. After thinking about it, Zhou Wenqiang decided to name the herbal tea "Wanglaoji". After all, if it is called "Zhou Wenqiang Herbal Tea", it always feels like something is missing.

"Punish your mother!

Brother Zhou, wouldn’t I understand, you said that earlier?

That is to say, do you want my brother to help you sell herbal tea?

By the way, or what...bags of herbal tea?

Alas! It's almost the same anyway."

Wang Laoji slapped his thigh and said, "It's simple. Brother Zhou said, I'll help you. As for the shares and money, it doesn't matter. I, Wang Laoji, have to find money for my brother, so who will become!"

"Brother Lao Ji, loyalty belongs to loyalty, and business belongs to business.

The money is not what I give you, but what you deserve.

Don’t underestimate your flower stall. This is the most sound and most organized logistics prototype in Hong Kong and Kowloon. We will have a bigger business to do in the future.”

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "If Brother Lao Ji agrees, we will sign a contract as soon as possible, establish a company, invest in and build a factory, and strive to get herbal tea listed before April!"

"It sounds good. Anyway, Wanglaoji doesn't know how to do business properly. Brother, you say yes, I believe you!

However, I have something to ask you, should I use my name to make herbal tea name?"

Wanglaoji touched his head and always felt something strange.

"The first is that Brother Lao Ji, your name is catchy and good luck.

Second, Brother Lao Ji is a celebrity in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Even ordinary Hong Kong people have heard of the reputation of the Invincible King Lao Ji.

By establishing a herbal tea brand with your name, you will have natural advertising attributes and can save a lot of advertising costs!”

"Pull your mother! OK OK Brother Zhou, please don't tell me what brand or advertising are. I don't understand it, such a rude man.

Anyway, you are doing it for my own good and seeking money for me. What's the big deal about using a name?"

Wanglaoji would not be as slap in trouble like Li Jiacheng. He had to consider signing a contract again and again. He slapped his thigh and said, "It's decided that way!

When I went back, I summoned all kinds of brothers and told everyone that our Chaozhou Gang would also start to do the regular business and sell bags of herbal tea!”

Unexpectedly, the "negotiation" went very smoothly. After Wanglaoji and Dama, Xiaoma and the two brothers left, Zhou Wenqiang began to consider the most critical issue - money!

Now he still has more than 4,000 Hong Kong dollars. In the early days, he only needed to rent a factory and hired few workers. Moreover, the business was paid quickly and it was time to expand as soon as possible. In addition, there was no need to buy machinery and equipment like Li Jiacheng, so it was estimated that the construction would be 20,000 Hong Kong dollars.

But the 16,000 Hong Kong dollars vacant is still a big sum of money in this era.

If he went to Hang Seng Bank to mortgage his plastic factory shares, it would probably be feasible, but Zhou Wenqiang was not prepared to do so.

He had already planned the vacancy of this 6,000 Hong Kong dollar, and was ready to let the fat man Liu Fu come out.

Liu Fu was very greedy, but he also knew the loyalty of the world. He advocated to worship Guan Gong, and after he took office, he could see that he took care of the poor brothers of the Dongfu Gang.

Moreover, the most important thing in business is not to eat alone, but to share the benefits. While giving up some of the benefits, you will also get help from your partners.

For example, if you invest in a movie in the future, you can clearly shoot it independently, but you have to join more than a dozen cooperative units. This is not stupid, but it is smart! With more community of interests, you can have a smooth journey by shooting, passing the review, release, and scheduling the film.

Otherwise, there will inevitably be various obstacles and various twists and turns.

Just give Liu Fu a little benefit to pull this Chinese-American conscript on his own chariot in the next ten years, and the rewards will be several times or even dozens of times!

Not to mention anything else, with Liu Fu's flag, just the police fees can save a lot of money. Zhou Wenqiang will make up for this account as long as he is not a fool.

"Even if I don't go to see Liu Fu tomorrow, this fat man will probably ask me to go to his office, right?

It just happened to solve Liu He's affairs together."
Chapter completed!