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"Thank you, Brother Lang!"
Xu Lang casually pulled out another five thousand yuan and handed it to Arun next to Thirteen Sister.
"Give~"
"Thanks, Brother Lang~"
Arun immediately took it, but her hand just touched Xu Lang's, and Arun blushed and quickly withdrew it.
Chapter Ten: Money Makes You a Boss, No Money Makes You a Loser
Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Today is the day for clubs to pay their dues.
Early in the morning, Meng Renhui returned to the finance company carrying two briefcases, followed by a dozen burly men in black vests.
The finance company's lounge was also a medium-sized gym, where some of the employees were practicing boxing, while others were playing cards with Li Hao, nicknamed "Toad Old Five."
Li Hao has been here for so many days, and he often teaches a group of his underlings how to fight. They've become quite familiar with each other.
Upon seeing Li Hao, Meng Renhui nodded to him and then asked, "Hao, is the boss here?"
While playing cards, Li Hao casually replied, "The boss is waiting for you in the office, you'd better go!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Renhui nodded and stepped forward to knock on the office door.
"come in!"
As Xu Lang spoke from inside, Meng Renhui entered the office carrying two suitcases.
"Boss~"
Meng Renhui called for help as soon as he entered.
"Hmm~"
Xu Lang casually replied, then asked, "How's the money collection going? No problems, right?"
He used to be in charge of one street, but now he also has to manage the street that was taken from the porcupines, so he's bound to encounter some trouble, which is why he asked an extra question.
Meng Renhui stepped forward and placed the two suitcases on Xu Lang's desk, laughing, "Boss, with me here, what could possibly go wrong? You'll all have to obediently hand over the money!"
"Two streets, the protection fee for each street is two million, so the total is four million!"
"Hmm~"
Xu Lang nodded, somewhat helplessly.
Four million seems like a lot, but two million of it goes to the gang, and the remaining two million is used to support underlings. It would be good if one million ended up in your own pocket.
As for his powerful financial company?
It sounds prestigious, but in reality, it only makes around 500,000 a month.
After a month, he only earned about 1.5 million.
To be honest, 1.5 million seems like a lot, but when you're in a gang, there are many places where you have to spend money!
If they were to clash with other gangs, the appearance fees and medical expenses for the underlings would amount to a huge sum.
If one of my underlings accidentally goes back to his hometown, we'll have to spend a lot of money on funeral expenses and resettlement fees!
You might end up with a mountain of debt after a month, instead of making any money!
These days, nothing is easy!
"Ultimately, it's all about being poor."
Xu Lang couldn't help but sigh, then turned to Meng Renhui and said, "Put this money in the safe behind me for now, and I'll give it to Lao Ding this afternoon when we pay the fees!"
"Good boss!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Renhui did as instructed.
At this point, Xu Lang continued, "Next, we need to set up a security company and sign contracts with those merchants."
"Following all legal and compliant procedures, we won't call it 'protection money' anymore; it'll be called 'security fee'!"
Xu Lang then shared his thoughts with Meng Renhui.
There aren't many security companies in Hong Kong Island that collect protection money right now, so it's better to prepare in advance to avoid being caught red-handed later, which would be a real hassle!
"Okay, boss~"
Meng Renhui had no objection to what his boss had said.
"Ah……"
Seeing this, Xu Lang smiled but didn't say anything. Instead, he lay back in the boss's chair and began to think about how to make money.
Leading a group of henchmen, he only earned a little over 1.5 million a month fighting and killing. The income and output were not proportional at all!
Who knows, I might get hacked to death someday. It's not worth it!
You have to understand, this is Hong Kong Island. Here, money makes you a big shot, and no money means you're nothing!
Making money is the top priority, and we can't afford to waste a moment!
"Make money...make money..."
Xu Lang lay back in his executive chair and began to ponder his grand plan to make money.
Xu Lang thought about it until noon, but he still hadn't figured out what to do.
"Making money can't be rushed, let's eat first!"
Xu Lang got up and, along with Meng Renhui and Toad Laowu Li Hao, planned to go to eat. As soon as he stepped out of the office, he noticed one of his underlings reading a erotic weekly magazine.
Suddenly, an idea popped into his head.
"Ah Hui, have your younger brother buy a few erotic magazines and put them on my desk. I'll read them when I get back after dinner!"
"It's the boss!"
Meng Renhui, who was standing nearby, responded and walked to the side, giving his underling a few hundred dollars to buy a erotic magazine.
It was midday, and Xu Lang was busy coming back to read the erotic magazine, so he just ate something quick and came back.
When he returned, several erotic magazines were on his desk. Xu Lang casually picked one up, lay down in his executive chair, and started reading.
Meanwhile, Meng Renhui sat on the sofa next to him and started peeling an apple again.
Li Hao, the fifth brother of the toads, started playing cards with his underlings outside again.
Xu Lang lay back in his office chair, casually flipped through the pages, and then tossed them back onto his desk.
"It's boring! What's so interesting about this?"
Xu Lang couldn't help but complain.
These tabloid magazines are full of cover girls wearing revealing clothes; they're really boring!
Xu Lang, after all, had transmigrated from the future, and the future was far more exciting than this. Seeing this, Xu Lang couldn't muster any interest at all.
"Hmm, why don't I just start my own erotic magazine!"
This was the money-making business that Xu Lang had in mind.
He's already thought of a name—"Zhou Girl"!
In other words, they change the models, using several different models of different styles each week for the shoot.
What part of Hong Kong Island?
There are plenty of perverts out there, and they love reading these kinds of erotic magazines!
Xu Lang, after all, was a time traveler.
What about sexy stockings, what about uniforms, what about a rope, what about props? People in Hong Kong have never seen these before, but he has.
When the time comes, find a factory nearby to design all the clothes for those Zhou girls, and those perverts will buy them without hesitation.
It will probably become a sensation throughout Hong Kong Island!
Snapped!
"Damn, this is a business that makes money!"
Xu Lang suddenly stood up and slammed his hand on the desk in front of him in excitement.
"Um?!!!"
This startled Meng Renhui, who was peeling an apple nearby. He sat up abruptly from the sofa and looked at his boss with a surprised expression.
But instead of asking, he handed the apple in his hand to Xu Lang and said with a smile, "Boss, have an apple?"
Xu Lang glanced at Meng Renhui beside him and said with a look of disgust, "What's so good about apples?"
"Ahui, I want to start a business!"
"Do...do business?"
Upon hearing these three words, Meng Renhui was stunned for a moment.
He's good at killing people, but he's really hopeless at doing business!
If he were truly good at business, he wouldn't be out here in the world.
However, since it was the boss who said it, he didn't refute it, he just kept nodding.
Doing business!
Make money!
Who does not like?
Just then, there was a knock on the office door, and Thirteen Sister walked in with Ah Run.
"Brother Lang~"
Thirteen Sister and Arun did not join any gangs, but they had a good relationship with Xu Lang, so they would come over from time to time.
The underlings usually brought the two of them in directly without informing Xu Lang.
Thirteen Sister casually walked in and immediately spotted the erotic weekly magazines on Xu Lang's desk. She smiled and picked up one of them.
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