With his left hand, he looked at the Chevrolet and Crown cars that came by water in the warehouse. He held a cigarette between his fingertips and smoked it quietly, with gloomy eyes.

Several of his men hugged him.

"Brother Zuozuo, this month Hefu's cars are being sold in the mainland. The prices are much lower than those at Tangkou. Even the brothers' products can't be sold."

One of the horse boys was wearing a T-shirt and had a fierce tone.

Tuen Mun.

Car warehouse.

Dozens of cars and sports cars of various brands were parked in the warehouse. Some luxury cars were covered with covers, and some civilian cars were parked randomly in the warehouse.

Hefu used the channels of the North American mafia, and the cars smuggled into Hong Kong were all stolen cars. Many of them were accident cars and damaged cars. But how many people in the mainland market knew cars in the 1980s?

The local bosses don't know the ropes.

If it’s cheap and can be driven on the road, it’s a good car!

Relying on the price difference, Hefu, on the one hand, passed off second-hand cars as good ones and sold second-hand cars as new cars, and on the other hand, engaged in price wars and squeezed the business of Tuen Mun Tangkou.

The left hand frowned and said, "Does the business at the hall have a big impact?"

As the leader in charge of the water tanker.

He is responsible for performance.

The younger brother "Tire" shook his head: "Not big."

"Hefu's cars are not that many."

"In addition, they all make low-end cars, so they can't compete with the same company's business."

He put down the leather glove with his left hand, raised his gaze, and asked sharply: "Does that mean it has a great influence on the brothers?"

"Yes, it affects the interests of brothers in driving." Tire complained: "The cars that brothers are qualified to rent are all mid- to low-end civilian cars."

"Those Chevrolets have not been sold for two months, and some brothers are just waiting for payment." A group of brothers who work as smugglers in Tuen Mun Town, in addition to helping the society transport goods, also chip in money.

Buying a car, transporting it back through the association's channels, and then selling it through the association's connections, in the meantime, you will pay a small amount of money to the owner on a monthly basis. Essentially, you are using the association's channels to create a way for yourself to make money and make some extra money.

The brothers in Tuen Mun rely on this kind of small profits, not to mention collective prosperity, but they also live a very comfortable life. Many people buy cars and houses in Kowloon. Companies and cousins ​​turn a blind eye to this.

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For this reason, the brothers at Tuen Mun Hall are loyal and loyal.

The goods that the company should take away are always protected by life!

This time Hefu joined the waterwheel market, which had little impact on Tangkou's overall business, but quickly affected the interests of the brothers at the bottom.

He walked up to a Chevrolet with his left hand, wiped off the dust on the car casing, raised his hand, stared at the leather gloves, and said: "I will go to the mainland to see it myself."

He is the boss.

We must also be responsible for the livelihood of our brothers.

weekend.

Man Kam To Port.

Trucks slowly passed through the checkpoint.

The motorcade is like a long queue.

Can't see the end.

The left hand and the brothers quickly took the truck to clear customs, entered the logistics park in Longgang for transfer, and then gathered them in the water tanker warehouse.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He jumped out of the truck.

The brothers walked to the office together.

Now, Yihai Zhonggang is the number one logistics fleet in Hong Kong, with more than 300 large trucks traveling between Hong Kong and Guangdong day and night.

The water truck passes through the freighter Xiangjiang, and then is transferred to the mainland via land. After a short transit in the logistics park, it will be delivered to the truck warehouse in the suburbs on the same day.

On the one hand, the fleet of Yihai Zhonggang is responsible for terminal freight, and on the other hand, it has to serve Yihai Group. The cargo volume is actually very large, and the drivers are very busy.

In the future, the logistics team of Yihai Zhonggang will definitely continue to expand. The goal is not only to undertake transportation between Hong Kong and Guangdong, but also to connect the national logistics network.

"Brother Left Hand!"

"Brother Left Hand!"

In the logistics park, many Yihai brothers and team drivers saw a dozen brothers appearing on their left hand, and they all greeted them warmly.

Many drivers were holding large kettles with some tea leaves floating in them, but the drivers in overalls were all dark-skinned and dusty.

In the office, many drivers gathered together and talked about how to find a second wife, a third wife, a fourth wife...

Which village has big and fragrant breasts?

Live well.

When the manager saw Zuo Zuo coming to the door, he immediately stood up with a smile and said, "Brother Zuo Zuo!"

"Are you going to deliver the goods in person today?"

The manager, wearing a white shirt, took out a cigarette and handed it over. He took the cigarette with his left hand and said, "Arrange two vans for me." "No problem!" the manager quickly replied.

"Brother Left Hand."

"Want to do something?"

someone asked in a low voice.

Left hand shook his head: "Just going to the market to have a look."

Recently, someone has been involved in the news about water trucks. Brothers, you have all heard about it. After all, in the automobile trading market in Longgang, Shenzhen City, there are many other brands of goods, which will affect the society's business to a certain extent.

I immediately drove to the car trading market with my left hand. More than two-thirds of the shops here sell waterwheels. It is the largest waterwheel trading center in the coastal area. However, in the barbaric days of Daxiahai, the waterwheel trading center was doing well.

In this way, if the city is not inferior to the large-scale second-hand car trading cities of later generations, a certain degree of freedom must be given to the city in order to develop.

Zuo Zuo led people to the trading center and chatted with the owner of a car dealership he was familiar with. Several people were sitting in the shop. The owner of the car dealership sighed: "Brother Zuo Zuo."

“Hefu’s cars are cheap.”

“More and more car dealership owners are looking to Hefu to get their goods.”

"But Hefu's dirty cars and the accident cars sold to customers often caused accidents. In less than a month, customers have already come to our door. I am afraid that the reputation of the water truck market will be ruined in the future." The owner of the car dealership said.

Cha: "I know that the Yihai family has a big business, but even if Yihai doesn't like the low-end car market, he still has to at least give us small businesses a chance to make a living."

"We all depend on Yihai for food."

The left hand smiled and said: "Old Chen, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How come He Yihai doesn't care whether you live or die?"

The people on the left hand enjoy extraordinary respect in the automobile market, because this market was originally the gathering place for He Yihai bulk goods, and now uses the name of repair shop and parts shop as a sign.

"Brother Left Hand."

The tire suddenly entered the shop and came to the tea table. He said with an evil look, "Someone is making trouble in the shop." Gu Zhen said

"A customer bought a Hefu water tanker. There was no airbag in the car. The customer was hit in the head in a rear-end collision and died!"

"Fuck your mother!"

The shop owner yelled: "Hefu's car really kills people!"

"Brother Zuozuo, if you continue like this, the trading center will be killed sooner or later..."

"Let's go take a look."

Putting down the tea cup with his left hand, he beckoned his brothers to the shop where the accident occurred. A group of shop employees were surrounding several family members. An old man, wearing sackcloth and holding a photo, knelt down in front of the wheel of a car and cried: "Give me back what I have."

Zai...Give me back my Zai..."

The store employee smiled grimly: "Old Bones, don't give me a toast or a fine. Who can prove that your son bought his car in my store?"

"I'll give you two hundred yuan as silk gold!"

The shop owner threw out a red envelope.

He separated the crowd with his left hand and walked to the boss. He raised his right hand and slapped him: "Pah!"

"A loud slap!"

"Brother Zuozuo!" The shop owner covered his face and lowered his head, not daring to get angry.

"Who will sell Hefu products in the shops from now on?"

"Smash them all!"

The left hand raised his hand and shouted angrily: "You haven't helped the old man up yet!"

"Dry!"
To be continued...