There was deathly silence in the room, and everyone looked at Lei Gong who fell on the ground.
His eyes were wide open, his face was full of reluctance, and a large amount of blood was flowing from his body.
One of the most powerful men in Hong Kong died just like that. Surrounded by many young men, he was beaten to death on his own territory.
"Uncle Seven!"
"Uncle Seven!
”
Several of Lei Gong's henchmen were shocked, and they subconsciously bent down to pick up the guns.
"Fight them!"
"Avenge Uncle Seventh!"
Sharpei turned his gun and fired a shot at the ground, "Da da da da!"
Dense bullets flew across the floor, flying sawdust and dust filled the air. Some bullets hit the pistol and directly bounced it away.
The killer who bent down to pick up the gun was so frightened that he backed away.
"Whoever touches it will die!" Shapi yelled with a ferocious face.
"Don't move." The leading killers quickly stretched out their hands to stop the men behind them, "Everyone, calm down!"
The room became quiet again, and the atmosphere became increasingly weird and tense.
Qin Yi sneered and glanced at everyone present with a chilling look, "Do you still want money!?"
"I am the boss and I paid the money. If you continue to make trouble like this, you will never get a cent of the money."
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on them, and the killers who were about to take action calmed down.
Qin Yi looked at Sang Kun, whose eyes were rolling around, and raised his hand, "What's your name?"
Sang Kun's heart trembled, and he answered bravely, "My name is Sang Kun, what advice can you give me?"
"How much does Lei Gong promise to give you for this order?"
"After the deal is completed, there will be three million. If my people succeed, there will be an additional two million bonus." Sang Kun replied with a cold face.
"Hahahaha!" Qin Yi suddenly laughed a few times, his smile faded, and he said indifferently, "Do you know how much I gave Lei Gong?"
Everyone present looked at each other with confusion on their faces.
Qin Yi raised a finger and said, "Ten million!"
"Ten million!
"Everyone was taken aback, with faces full of shock and some disbelief.
"That's right!" Qin Yi said loudly, "It's ten million!"
"In addition to the money I gave you before, I added another 10 million yesterday. After the work is completed, there will be other rewards." Qin Yi looked at the people in an uproar, "I don't know what Lei Gong told you, but I don't know the money." I paid it long ago, and it’s in cash.”
"I often tell people on the road that Lei Gong is my idol. When I receive a big order, I don't have to do it myself. If I have ten million, I will take five million first, and then I will give the contract to others to do it. I will do it two times, three times, four, five, six. Seven or eight turns."
“If you don’t make money, you’ll find a way to deduct the settling-in fee from the mascots, and then bargain with the boss who placed the order for an additional bonus of two to three million.”
"When the whole list comes down, I think he has to swallow up at least seven million, and only gives you a little bit of money. Do you have any conscience?"
The faces of everyone present suddenly became ugly, and everyone was gnashing their teeth. Even Lei Gong’s most loyal confidants were pale and silent.
Sangkun stood up and shouted in a furious voice, "You old man, this old immortal, I wonder how he is willing to let me get involved in this."
As he spoke, Sangkun picked up the pistol on the ground and fired several shots at Lei Gong's body until the bullets were empty.
"You deserve to die!" Sang Kun slammed the empty gun on Lei Gong, "You dare to swallow my brothers' settlement money, and you will drag him out to feed the dogs!"
Sang Kun's men agreed, but Lei Gong's men hesitated, as if they wanted to say something, but saw that everyone else was watching with cold eyes, so they swallowed their words.
"Everyone!"
Qin Yi pulled up a chair, rushed up, looked around the audience, and said loudly, "Do you want to get rich!"
Everyone was stunned, looking at Qin Yi who was standing high up with blank expressions.
"I ask you if you want to get rich!?"
"Are you all mute?" Shapi stood up and shouted loudly: "Why don't you come out to get rich?"
Qin Yi looked at Sang Kun, "Do you want to get rich?!"
Sangkun was excited and said quickly, "What do you care about me, boss?"
"I asked you if you want to get rich!?"
"Yes!" Sangkun yelled, "Who doesn't want to get rich when they come out to hang out!"
"Yes!"
"That's right, who doesn't want to get rich!"
"I come here to work hard just to make money. If I don't make money, it's better to go home and farm."
"Me too!"
Everyone responded in agreement.
Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction, "Then do you know why you didn't get rich?"
This sentence confused everyone present, and everyone fell silent.
How could I know this?
"My family has always been poor."
"No craftsmanship."
"There is no capital to do business."
Everyone answered in a variety of ways, and the answers were also varied.
Shapi suddenly burst out laughing, "You didn't get rich because you were stupid and followed the wrong boss."
Everyone looked at Shapi.
"When a killer only knows how to fight hard, there is no point in fighting hard. Can you make money by working hard?" Shapi issued a series of torture questions, "You have so many casualties this time, have you made money?"
Everyone shook their heads together. Shapi's words were like a critical blow. Everyone felt sour in their hearts and almost couldn't hold back any longer.
Qin Yi secretly gave Shapi a thumbs up. Brother Shapi is a good follower.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Yi spoke again: "Everyone, you work hard as killers, but you can't make much money. Do you know what the root of the problem is?"
Sang Kun quickly replied: "It's because Lei Gong rushed to the street and had a dark heart, so he swallowed most of the money."
"Stupid." Qin Yi sneered and glared at Sang Kun, "You can't make money because the killer industry has fallen behind. It's still the same as in the past. The boss gets 60%, and the agent who leads the team gets 10%.
, those who do it only get 30%."
"Brothers work hard and only get 30%. Isn't this bullying an honest person?"
The people who were originally silent suddenly became excited, "The boss is right!"
"Those with the surname Lei are too dark-hearted."
"Both elders are not good people."
"Don't say that, Brother Yong is pretty good to us."
"Chicken Ming, where are you from?"
"Usually a business worth RMB 100,000, but it only takes 30,000 yuan, so it won't take long at all. These people are so cruel."
Sang Kun's face was ashen, he lowered his head, his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Qin Yi looked at Sang Kun and said coldly: "Why, are you not convinced?"
"No." Sang Kun replied immediately.
"If you have any different opinions, just say so. I'm a very kind person." Qin Yi sneered.
Sang Kun glanced at the people around him and said bravely, "Boss, there is a reason why our industry does this. It's not because we have bad intentions."
"What does it mean to have a reason? You translate it for me." Qin Yi sneered and interrupted Sang Kun's words directly, "Translate, translate, what does it mean to have a reason!"
Sang Kun hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "The elders have been in the world for a long time, have wide connections, and a lot of information. In addition, they have strong backgrounds and good reputations, so they can find bosses to take orders."
"Without the boss's care, we wouldn't have any business, and everyone would be in trouble."
The more Sangkun talked, the more confident he became, and he said loudly, "Besides, the 60% won't be taken by the elder alone. There are so many mouths to feed, and it costs money to eat, dress, and so on. To manage everything, it's not a penny to buy arms."
It’s a small expense, but after all calculations, there’s not much left.”
Everyone present was stunned, feeling that what Sang Kun said seemed to make sense, and felt a little shaken in their hearts. Could it be that they had wrongly blamed the elder?
Qin Yi laughed, "What you're talking about are all bullshit."
"The elder's money was earned by the brothers working hard, what's wrong with spending it on the brothers?"
With these heartbreaking words, Sangkun turned pale and could no longer speak.
"Besides, how much money can brothers spend to eat abalone every day?" Qin Yi asked, "Brothers are working so hard for you, why can't we eat something good?"
"Deaths and injuries are commonplace, and we are not willing to pay more for settling-in expenses. With such a dark heart, what do you think to a brother who has just entered the industry?"
"There will be fewer and fewer people willing to join the industry in the future, so how can you absorb new blood?"
Qin Yi sneered, "Killers are already a sunset industry. Do you still think you can just use a gun and dare to fight?"
"We are about to enter the 21st century. Just working hard is of no use. You have to use your brain!"
"The killer profession has a history of thousands of years, and there has been little progress. They are all stuck in the same place."
"There are many rules in the industry, the organizational structure is bloated and rigid, and divorced from reality. The old people are unwilling to make progress and cruelly squeeze the newcomers."
"Have you conducted market research? Have you sorted out the industry ecology? Do you know how to form an ecological closed loop? How to upgrade the industry?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Qin Yi with dull expressions.
"What limits you is traditional thinking. You must be good at breaking industry barriers, reorganizing business orientation, thoroughly understanding the market environment, finding new starting points from the source of the industry, opening up new paths, and improving market awareness through new tipping points.
In series, with result-oriented as the fundamental logic, we accumulate potential energy, empower the entire industry, and achieve industrial upgrading and transformation."
"Directly remove the intermediate links, realize the channel sinking, realize the point-to-point connection between the boss and the killer, remove the intermediate links, and there is no commission for the boss."
"In the final analysis, you have to make your own decisions about the way you want to go. Decentralize the industry. There are no middlemen to make the difference. The boss spends less and you make more money by taking orders."
"What is this called?" Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "This is called a win-win situation!"
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