Xiang Qian's appearance made Qin Ming want to vomit. Is this a decent place in Xin'anyi? What's wrong with that flowing long gown? There is also the golden-edged toad mirror that should not appear on the big guy's face, a small beard with a decent thorn on his lips, a long gown with big-headed leather shoes, and a shiny shoe. He was holding a black briefcase in his hand. Those who didn't know thought he was a professor at the University of Hong Kong.

Isn't it good for such people to stay in the ivory tower? You shouldn't be the boss of anything! You should sit in the office to study lesson plans, bring a few graduate students, and write a few essays to the newspapers by chance. The article must be sharp, and countless people will feel that this article is just scolding themselves after reading it! When you get angry, you will write a few deafening quotes, such as "not breaking out in silence, but dying in silence". The words are so sharp that they can destroy harmony and maintain stability, and must be removed from the textbook.

Qin Ming resisted the discomfort and greeted him politely, 'Haha, what's going on today? Boss Xiang actually came to visit me, a rough man? It's so vigorous!'

"Haha, Mr. Qin will be a rough man? Who doesn't know that Mr. Qin's business methods are the best in the world? "Ghost Foot Yang" has controlled the British League for decades. How prestige is, but he lost his position to you? He is still called a rough man, and he will not let others mess around?"

Xiang Qian cursed in his stomach, "I pretended to be a cultural person without culture, and was still prosperous, and I wanted to laugh at me to take over Xin'anyi." But he smiled and said, "Boss Qin, if you say these polite words again, you will not be able to continue this business."

Qin Ming looked at Xiang Qian in confusion: "I heard it right, did you come to me to discuss business? I'm afraid you made a mistake. Yinglian is not interested in running newspapers and radio stations, and never thought about investing in filming any film and television dramas. I, Qin Ming, is not a cultural person like Xiang."

"Of course I know that Boss Qin is not interested in these things, but I know that Boss Qin will definitely be interested in 'white face'. Am I right?"

Xiang Qian smiled faintly: "Of course, if Boss Qin doesn't want to cooperate, I can only find someone else. Liu Fu is about to retire, and the Dongfu Gang has long stopped listening to him. It seems to be a good partner? There are also several bosses with the characters, who seem to be looking for a source of supplies..."

"Slow! Boss Xiang, are you serious?"

Qin Ming hurriedly said, "Brother Xiang must not get me wrong. I don't believe you. Who doesn't know that Brother Xiang is a 'gent' in the Hong Kong world and promises a thousand gold? But the Golden Triangle has been very strange recently. No one of the people sent by the major characters has returned so far. Could it be that Brother Xiang has connected the line of the Golden Triangle?"

"It's not just me, but Hong Xing and Jiang Sheng, this business was jointly conducted by Xin'anyi and Hong Xing."

Xiang Qian gradually lowered his voice: "Boss Qin is right, there is indeed something wrong with the Golden Triangle, and it is a big change! Li Guoliang from Meisle Mountain defeated all the drug lords of the Golden Triangle in one fell swoop. Now he is the king of the Golden Triangle! Boss Qin, you should know that Li Guoliang is a Taiwanese sequence, and his military rank is one level higher than me. I and him are quite intriguing. In addition, Jiang Zhen also had a good relationship with the Taiwan side back then. When we join forces, Li Guoliang still wants to save face."

"There is a golden triangle that has been unified?"

Qin Ming took a deep breath: "Where is Luo Xinghan and Miss Yang Er?"

"They have been cold for a long time. Their bones are buried in an unknown mountain. There are hundreds of Kokang self-help volunteers accompanying them. Now Li Guoliang has the final say in the Golden Triangle."

Xiang Qian sighed: "In addition, several Southeast Asian countries near the Golden Triangle have refused to sell food to the Golden Triangle since this year. In order to solve the problem of eating, Li Guoliang ordered the Golden Triangle to abandon poppy from then on and instead plant grain and marijuana."

Qin Ming frowned and said, "Marijuana? In order to make up for the loss of growing grain, the idea is good, but in this way, will there be no white flour in the Golden Triangle? Although marijuana is good, it is very inconvenient to use and the price is not cheap, and Hong Kong people may not be able to accept it."

"Habits can be cultivated slowly, and Boss Qin doesn't have to worry. Brother Jiang Sheng and I have this number of white flour in our hands, both of which are extremely purity products."

Three fingers stretched out slowly in front of the neck and shook them in front of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up: "Three tons or thirty tons? What's the number of goods?"

"Three hundred tons! No. 4! And it is No. 4 with a purity of up to 95%!"

Xiang Qian took out a small plastic bag containing white powder from his arms and threw it to Qin Ming and said, "Boss Qin is an expert, you will know it if you try it."

"Three hundred tons!"

Qin Ming grabbed the plastic bag, tore it open, fell on the table, lowered his head and sucked it into his nasal cavity. After a few seconds, his eyes were intoxicated and crazy, and he laughed: "Good thing! The white flour that fellow Taoists in Hong Kong now can see is only 30 or 40 purity. These 300 tons can be turned into 1,000 tons at any time! With the consumption of Hong Kong Island, it can support at least three years! Brother Xiang, everyone is good brothers. I have to shoot these goods in the British Union!"

"With this buffer time, I have the opportunity to hold all the fellow Taoists from Hong Kong Island in my hands and slowly guide them to consume marijuana in the future. The drug market in Hong Kong Island will be yours and mine in the future. If you want to enter the market with other words, you have to follow our arrangements. Even if you are Mr. Yan and others, you have to give you and me face!"

"But three hundred tons are too much. The British Union will not be able to afford so much money for a while, and there is no word on Hong Kong Island that can be eaten. In this way, I will pay for you bulk goods and pay an additional deposit of five million Hong Kong dollars. What do you think?"

Xiang Qian shook his head and said, "Five million? Too little! And there are half of these 300 tons of goods. Boss Qin, you should know that Xin'anyi doesn't want to be poisoned. What I am really interested in is running newspapers and opening film companies. These all require money. Hong Xing claimed to be the orthodox Hongmen, and it also relied on the spirit and rules of the Hongmen to gather brothers. Jiang Zhen didn't want to slap himself in the face. So, Boss Jiang and I have the same meaning, we want cash!"

"After these 300 tons of heroin are taken, Xin Anyi and Hongxing will withdraw from the drug market forever and will not compete with everyone in the future. Although Li Guoliang is friends and gives face, he is the biggest drug king in the Golden Triangle after all, and I and Boss Jiang don't want to get too involved with him. So what Xin Anyi and Hongxing do is a one-time deal, one-hand money and the other goods, and do not accept deposits and installments..."

Qin Ming was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Xiang, are you kidding? This does not conform to the rules of the law. We are not a rich man like Mr. Li, an Inspector Zhou, who is reliable in fighting for life, not a strong capital. How much does this 300 tons of white flour cost? I am afraid that it is impossible to eat any word..."

Xiang Qian smiled and said, "How pure is my goods? Boss Qin has tried it. Isn't it too much for 5 Hong Kong dollars per gram?"

"5 Hong Kong dollars per gram? Not too much, not too much, it's simply a big cheap. Fan Tingsun's white flour purity was less than 40%, and a gram cost about 2 Hong Kong dollars. That was ten years ago!"

Qin Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xiang, the price you offer is really kind. But the problem is that there are 300 tons, which costs 150 million Hong Kong dollars. You and Boss Jiang still need cash. This... Even a rich man like Chief Inspector Zhou may not be able to afford so much money. Unless all the words "Hong Kong Island jointly bought it, and everyone has to sell some industries, otherwise they will not be able to make up enough money."

"Haha, then let's get together."

Xiang Qian smiled and said, "Boss Qin must know that this is probably the last batch of heroin in the Golden Triangle. If you want white flour in the future, you may have to travel across the ocean. Boss Qin is now in the British Union and is a person valued by 'Old Yan'. It is best for you to contact friends from both the black and white... "

"Boss Qin, Boss Jiang and I are waiting for the good news. This is a good opportunity for the British League. If you can seize it, you will be the number one person in Hong Kong in the future. The British League may become the number one character in Hong Kong because of this!"

......

Opportunities have never been only those who are prepared, and Qin Ming thinks he is such a person.

He is the most profitable person in the British Union. He has exchanged a lot of money he has made over the years for gold bars and lying quietly in the safe. This is the characteristic of the people in the martial arts world. They either have no money to be poor or have a lot of cash. They will not invest money in various industries like Zhou Wenqiang and Li Zhiheng.

Only a portion of the black money that has been hard-earned through hardships can be used to purchase properties, open underground casinos or nightclubs.

If these properties are sold, plus the gold in his hands, Qin Ming estimated that he could raise nearly 10 million Hong Kong dollars and eat nearly 30 tons of "white flour". When these white flours arrive at his underground factory, they can turn into one hundred tons in a week at most!

As for the remaining white flour, Qin Ming never thought of taking it alone. First, it was because he couldn't eat it. Second, as Xiang Qian said, this was his opportunity. Xiang Qian and Jiang Zhen were both bitches and had to stand archways, and had decided not to come forward. That is to say, the source of these 300 tons of white flour was found by Boss Xiang. Faced with the hungry characters, he was the exclusive agent of the Golden Triangle in Hong Kong Island. It doesn't matter how much white flour can be eaten by each character. What is important is that everyone has to thank him for providing such cheap, high-purity good goods. The interests of Inspector Hua, who are closely tied to the characters, must look up to him.

Especially Yan Tong and Ge Bo, he must let these two people know that Hong Kong Island can leave anyone, but Qin Ming cannot be without him! Who else dares to criticize him as the British League behind his back in the future?

Three days later, the two Inspector Hua and more than a dozen Hong Kong Island seated in the hall, the second road marshal, white paper fan, and qualified double flower red sticks gathered together.

On both sides of the long conference table, there was a short mule on the left and the ghost guy Ge Bo did not show up. Yan Tong sat at one end of the table, obviously the person in charge, while Qin Ming was sitting on the other end.

When the major halls walked into this secret conference room, they felt a little dissatisfied when they saw Qin Ming sitting; Qin Ming's position was only under "Old Yan". Who is Old Yan? The spokesperson of General Gebo's inspection, besides Liu Fu and Zhou Wenqiang, is the third person in the Chinese police!

Is Qin Ming worthy? No matter how you say this position, you should be sitting with the Supreme Master Wei, the "Seventh Master" of the Supreme Master. Who doesn't know that the Supreme Master is the biggest name on Hong Kong Island? Justice Wei counted three generations, and heired the family of the Qing Dynasty. Even if the descendants entered the world, they were not comparable to those of fake gentlemen like Xin'an Yixiang.

He Shenghe's slutty face had the most straightforward temper and couldn't help but sneer: "'Justice Yan', this is not right? Even if the Lord doesn't sit opposite you, it should be Zheng Zheng from Shanyi or Tie from Shengtang. When will it be a turn of a rebellious boy? Yan, I won't be able to drive anymore!"

Qin Ming glanced at his head, Sang Gou, and Sang Gou sneered: "Mazi, I am a boss who is qualified to sit here. Master Yan and the Inspectors are probably better than you! But I know that you are not qualified to attend this meeting. Dear bosses, who doesn't know that Mabing Xiong's land is in Sham Shui Po? Zhou Wenqiang has become the 'King of Zhou Yan' in Sham Shui Po. Mabing Xiong and Zhou Wenqiang are flirting with each other, no one knows! In the previous meetings, Mabing Xiong did not come. Isn't it because of Zhou Wenqiang? This time he came to attend the meeting, and I suspect that he is Zhou Wenqiang's undercover!"

Everyone frowned when they heard this, turned to look at Mabiaoxiong. Sang Gou was right. He didn't participate in the previous few meetings. Yan Ye set up a noodle stall for the future distribution of benefits, but he didn't even have the same noodle stall as Shenghe. What are he doing now? Is he really going to be an undercover agent?

Mamaying Xiong glared at Sang Gou fiercely: "Parastic! You must understand your identity when you are a dog. You are a double flower red stick. Are you qualified to interrupt when you speak in the restaurant? Qin Ming, this is how you discipline your subordinates?"

Qin Ming only glanced at Mabiaoxiong at this time: "Mazi, my double flower red stick in the English League has already given you a face, and I am not satisfied?"

Mamabiao Xiong was even more furious: "Parastic, the surname Qin, I want to start a movie on the spot, right? I'm going to satisfy you!"

"Okay, why bother! A group of mobs, the short mules are short mules, and even the dragon robe is not durable!"

Yan Tong's face darkened, and his fingers hit the tabletop heavily: "I called Mabang Xiong. There must be a noodles stall in the entire Hong Kong Island area. Is Sham Shui Po an exception? You don't allow He Shenghe to participate. Are you going to steal Mabang Xiong's territory? You will be happy to make trouble in the world! The character is the character. When Zhou Wenqiang was too strong, what would happen if Mabang Xiong didn't cooperate? This is not his fault. As long as He Shenghe joins us, he is his own person. He Shenghe has thousands of brothers. Who has ever seen such an undercover agent? He is a fucking undercover agent?"

Everyone in the hall nodded secretly. Yan Tong said it was right, the character "mouse" and the police "maoying Xiong" could not be Zhou Wenqiang's person, otherwise they would not have to do anything, and the younger brother who is in harmony would rebel.

Only Mamabiaoxiong smiled and said, "Justice Yan just gives me a chance, I know it! But to be honest, I heard that there is something strange about the Golden Triangle. There is no news about the people sent by the boss yet? To be honest, my people are also meat buns and dogs that can be beaten and don't have to go back. Now I can't contact you, let alone get white flour. There are as many milk powder as you want. Zhou Wenqiang's Jiulong City Village has imported goods!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Zhou Wenqiang used to be awesome, but now he is cowardly. It seems that those who have become noble people are like this and are afraid of death. So every time they meet, they have to tease the Chief Inspector General Hua. The milk powder from Jiulong City has become an eternal topic. The Chief Inspector General Hua has no children himself, but he cares about other people's children very much. I heard that the quality of the milk powder is pretty good.

"I'm asking everyone to come today, just talk about this."

Yan Tong looked at Qin Ming sitting opposite him and said, "I have received some news from the Golden Triangle, but the one who confirmed the news was Boss Qin of the British Union. Everyone was right. The Golden Triangle changed drastically, and I am afraid that I will not plant poppy in the future..."

After listening to Yan Tong's story, everyone was shocked.

"What! Then where will we buy white flour in the future? Cannabis? Are you mistaken? The market needs to be cultivated, and there is no transition time!"

"Yes, fellow Taoists from Hong Kong Island still prefer white flour. At least for now, Li Guoliang is a failure, what is he doing?"

"Okay!"

Yan Tong pressed down with both hands and signaled to An Jing: "Everyone doesn't need to worry about the source of goods, at least we don't need to worry about this at the moment. Boss Qin, tell everyone."

Qin Ming finally waited for this opportunity and smiled faintly when he heard this: "Everyone, I have the source of goods, No. 4! No. 4 with a purity of 95%! There are 300 tons in total!"

boom!
Chapter completed!