Chapter 390 It is better to write more than to write less(3/4)
These guys are so fun and so stupid.
As expected, he was brought out by someone who looks like Dasha but is called Jiu Ge. He has no flexibility at all.
Although Ghost King Da should be able to relax a little, the younger brothers have not made any substantial moves. They just have one more life characteristic than the portrait of the door god on the door, they can breathe, talk and move...
.That’s all.
It’s still the same analysis as before, as long as Brother Ninth is dealt with, he will be safe and sound.
But Brother Ninth kept his head down, looking at a piece of paper and studying it for a long time. During this period, he didn't even raise his head once. He didn't even notice the "interaction" between him and his younger brothers.
Isn’t this a bit...surprising?
That's not just a little bit, it's a billion points.
Ghost King Tatsuya didn't think about it in detail, just thinking about waiting for Ninth Brother to have some free time before talking to him, and repeating those words that he would have to say again even if he could walk out of this casino safe and sound.
Apart from this, things that are closely related to dignity and face cannot just be forgotten.
Before that, he could do some fun things, such as making some actions that were not very harmful but extremely insulting, to consume the physical strength of the younger brothers. This would not only kill time, but also relieve his fear.
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Really kill two birds with one stone!
As soon as this idea came up, the cat-and-mouse game between him and his younger brothers began.
Gui Wangda is a person who can be the champion. His natural IQ, EQ, reverse quotient, spiritual quotient, and all kinds of quotients are online. Not to mention being ahead of everyone in Xiangjiang, he is enough for the dozen or so younger brothers who have constraints and need to earn a living.
Sure enough, in the next few minutes, Gui Wangda kept frantically testing on the edge of being beaten, while the younger brothers were exhausted and too tired to breathe.
That’s outrageous!
Their boss can't see it, just watch them being played?
Is it because it was too obvious that they wanted to be rewarded in the first place, so the boss deliberately ignored them and let them learn a lesson?
No reason!
Apart from being worried about the amount of compensation, there was no other implicit expression on the boss's face.
Explanation...
It's not that Ninth Brother can't see it, it's that he has no intention to see it at all. He's so busy that he still has extra time to deal with outside matters.
Not to mention that he was deaf to what was going on outside the window and was only thinking about the compensation agreement and couldn't be distracted. Even if he pricked up his ears and listened intently to what was going on outside, he wouldn't be able to notice anything.
The reason is very simple. Ghost King Daji is very measured. Every time he raises his foot or clenches his fist, it is within the acceptable range of the younger brothers. Therefore, he does not make much noise and naturally does not make too many abnormal sounds.
Even if there are some out of the ordinary noises, among the din, the bets leaving, the clanging reminders, and the shouts and complaints of gamblers who are drowning in waterlogging and dying of drought, these sounds are simply not worth it.
Mentioned it.
To put it bluntly, even if Brother Jiu raises his head now, puts down the pen in his hand, stands up and stretches his muscles, his attention cannot be focused on Gui Wangda, who is already his defeated general.
At the gambling table where the crowd is bullish, look how much money he made.
This is so normal. Brother Jiu is a casino operator and a person who opens the door to do business. The top priority in his heart must be profit, pure profit. This is related to whether he can continue to open a business successfully tomorrow and whether he can make more in the future.
I don’t want to think too much about making money and going public. It’s too far away, but I can think about opening a few branches within three years.
In a word, he is not the boss of a society. He just leads a group of young and Dangerous boys to fight for control over territory. He is the most mediocre small businessman in Hong Kong...
That’s all.
Just like him at the moment, Brother Jiu was thinking about something, and he was quickly calculating the losses caused to him by the gambling table that Ghost King Da had dragged over.
This was easy to calculate. He had been watching the gambling tables every night. When he first came out, he glanced at the tables falling to the ground and suddenly had an accurate number in his mind, to three decimal places.<
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The difficulty lies in what psychological price Gui Wangda can bear?
This involves an analysis of Ghost King Da's entire person, not only his current pitiful appearance, but more importantly, how much he can give as a two-time competition champion.
Brother Jiu swallowed unconsciously, squeezed the upper and lower lips of his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, just exhaled a breath, opened it, shook his head slightly twice, and finally his sorrow was revealed by gently poking it with the tip of his pen.
Finish by poking his head.
Annoying! So annoying!
The value analysis of Gui Wangda is really no different than analyzing the financial statements of a listed company.
Uh...
His ninth brother didn't go to school for a few years. He didn't understand the various accounting reports at all. As the people often say, he didn't know those words, but those words knew him.
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But he didn't feel at ease letting a second person do this kind of thing that was related to his vital interests.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that he can't afford to hire an accountant, an actuary, or someone with all kinds of professional certificates, he just watches too many movies and understands the huge role that financial personnel play in a store or even a company.
The kind where your hands are like clouds and your hands are like rain.
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It was so powerful that Brother Jiu had no confidence at all and felt that he could not control the finances. If the plot in the movie was not to mention the most serious one, the finance department not only ran away with all the company's money, but also left behind a
The big mess is waiting for the boss to clean up...
It's just a small thing that happened to Cao Ying and his heart was in the Han Dynasty. He neglected his duties in the store and abused public funds. If this was brought to him, he would probably collapse...
This is really not that he underestimated himself. As the saying goes: People are alienated from each other, and they know each other but not their hearts. If one person is not lucky, his casino will be ruined. He can spend a lot of money to open a branch without even thinking about it.
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After all, all the money in the casino must be reviewed by the financial department. He knows very well that the more you earn, the less you earn, and it is easy for him to use his hands and feet.
In a word, regarding money matters, Brother Jiu will not lie to others.
The more tired he is, the more tired he is, and the more irritated he is, the more irritated he is. It’s not something that will kill anyone. He is still alive and can withstand it.
After such a detailed analysis, Ninth Brother understood a lot in his mind. He put down his pen with great ease and was no longer anxious. He knew that such things cannot be rushed.
It just so happens that Ghost King Da is still here. You can talk to him a few more words and chat. Maybe there is a mystery hidden in one sentence and answer his troubles.
This is very possible. To put it aside, take the previous two heirs of the Tian Group as an example. If the latter had not been so arrogant and domineering that he exposed his identity, he would have made millions less.
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Otherwise, people should be humble and low-key. If anything goes too far, there will be disaster.
Like his Ninth Brother, he opened this casino in less than a year and the net profit was close to 10 million. Is he still singing about it?
Not at all. Until now, he still wears the same clothes as before, and still eats sandwiches, egg tarts, and milk tea. His life is exactly the same as before he opened a casino. He can't be more careful in his dealings with others, for fear of showing his fault.
It was known that he had made money.
Otherwise, other casinos in the black market change bosses and employees every three months on average, but no one from his place has ever left. This is the reason.
There is no way, the world is like this, people are afraid of being famous, and people are afraid of being strong. If you want to survive steadily, you must be cautious at all times, so that you can achieve this small wish.
These principles, or common sense, were not learned by Ninth Brother when he was playing cards with black and white characters at the card table, but when he was a younger brother, he learned from a blind man’s storytelling at the corner of Temple Street.<
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He had no money to go to school, so he had no choice but to go to Temple Street. Firstly, he found some small jobs to reduce the burden on his family, and secondly, he listened to free stories to pass the time.
Once again, he was not able to find a job. He was too young, and the bosses were worried. Even if he talked big, he just looked young and was actually an adult long ago, but no one would use him.
Him.
At that time, he didn't understand that he didn't need to pay a lot of money to have an obedient and capable helper. Those people just didn't use him. He thought they were all fools and idiots, and didn't know how to think at all.
It wasn't until he became his own boss that he truly understood that the bosses' refusal to hire him was not because they were worried that he would steal skills or channels and teach his apprentices to starve to death, but...
People who say they are adults are often just like children, pitiful and helpless.
Once they ask him to work, they will give him the illusion that his small shoulders will instantly bear pressure that should not be his.
He didn't understand this at the time.
When Brother Jiu thought of this, his eyes felt a little moist. This was because he recalled his younger brother's past and became a little emotional.
He felt his eyes blinking, then lowered his head, and continued to study the amount of compensation for Ghost Wanda. When his turbulent mood gradually calmed down, he once again brought his memory back to the blind man's story telling.
In any case, that is his focus at the moment.
Just when he didn't find a job and was walking listlessly toward the house with his head hanging down, cursing as he walked, and his steps becoming heavier with each step, he passed by the corner where the blind man set up his stall.
The blind man was still talking calmly. No, it was because he was blind and couldn't see the expressions of the people around him, so he couldn't give a corresponding response. He simply kept a serious look on his face and didn't change his expression much. Anyway, his serious expression, aside from
You can’t go wrong with it in your side pocket.
There are more than a dozen books in front of him with incomplete title pages. At first glance, they look very dated. In fact, they are caused by artificially pouring some oil on the pages, rubbing them vigorously, and then stepping on them a few times.
Brother Jiu, do you know the solution?
He didn't know that more than half of these dozen books were his masterpieces. If the blind man hadn't given him a few steamed buns, he wouldn't have done such a deceptive thing.
Take the books below that are not visible to the listeners. Forget it, he doesn’t plan to talk about it. It would be useless if he did. No one would believe it.
Some people in the world are like this. No matter what others say about things they can’t see, they just don’t think they exist. No matter how other people explain it, they turn a blind eye.
To be continued...