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Chapter 230 Project [Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! 】

After hearing what Qin Feng said, He Jinlong, who originally had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, suddenly fell silent, because Qin Feng's evil words just hit his point of pain.

Relying on his grandfather's connections in Guandong, He Jinlong was prosperous, and his business even reached Russia, Hungary, and Turkey. He can be said to be a godfather-level figure in the Guandong arena.

But after the old man passed away, the huge business empire and the seemingly indestructible relationship in the past seemed to collapse overnight. He Jinlong was unable to guard against all kinds of cold shots and hidden attacks.

As the saying goes, the people do not fight against the officials. After the big shot in Guandong spoke, He Jinlong's so-called world became even more vulnerable. His subordinates were arrested one after another, and even he almost could not escape from prison.

Therefore, He Jinlong still had some insights into Qin Feng's association. He knew that no matter how high his achievements in the world were, in the eyes of those officials, he was just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Master Qin, there is no room for Jinlong in the stable, I can go somewhere else." Although I understood in my heart, it was not that easy to convince He Jinlong to Qin Feng.

Firstly, He Jinlong is used to being the eldest brother, how can he be willing to be subordinate to others? Secondly, Qin Feng is too young and has strong skills, so he may not be able to lead the team well. If he is impulsive, he might bring in all the brothers. Already.

"Old He, let me put it bluntly, there is no soil for you to survive in this country."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Being a gangster in China these days will lead to a dead end sooner or later, and the further you go, the harder it will be to turn back. This road of yours will not work..."

How powerful was Yuan Bingqi in the northern arena back then? But what he did exceeded the bottom line that the country could tolerate, and he was uprooted almost overnight.

Some people may seem to have unlimited success at certain periods of time, but in fact, it's just because the country doesn't want to touch you. When the time comes, the bigger the stall is, the faster they will die.

"If you can't keep me in the country, then...then I will take my brothers abroad!"

A stern look appeared in He Jinlong's eyes. He knew that Qin Feng was right. He had originally planned to go abroad, but it was difficult for his brothers to leave their hometown. It was okay to leave Guandong, but most people were opposed to going abroad.

"Jin Long, why are you so stubborn?"

Miao Liuzhi, who was standing aside, originally planned to watch the excitement. He wanted to see what means Qin Feng could use to subdue He Jinlong. However, He Jinlong's lack of cooperation made the conversation between the two become a bit rough.

Miao Liuzhi winked at He Jinlong and said, "Master Qin means to show you a way to survive. Just listen with an open mind!"

"Sixth Master, although I admire Master Qin, Jin Long has not been living in vain all these years. Is it possible that he can let his brothers starve to death?"

He Jinlong was a little unconvinced. Although all his family property had been taken away by others now, the money given to his brothers in the early years could also make their families have enough food and clothing, otherwise there would not be so many people following him.

"Golden Dragon. Nowadays, society has stabilized. If you try to balance between black and white again, you may get your shoes wet by accident."

Miao Liuzhi, who has lived for more than eighty years and has experienced warlord melee, Japanese invasion and civil war, sees far more profoundly than He Jinlong. In these days, the role of force is minimal, and making money with your brains is the way to go.

Although Miao Liuzhi's brain works well, he is still an old man in his eighties after all, and he is somewhat out of date with the times. This is why he is willing to incorporate the stealing sect into Qin Feng's sect.

"Uncle Liu, I listen to you."

Although he didn't like Qin Feng very much, his relationship with Miao Liuzhi was there. After hearing Miao Liuzhi's words, He Jinlong cupped his hands towards Qin Feng and said, "If Master Qin can point out a way for Jinlong and his brothers to survive,

, so what’s the problem if Jin Long takes his brothers and returns to Lord Qin’s sect?”

He Jinlong is also in his forties. He understands in his heart that whether he is doing side money or doing serious business, all he wants is money. It’s just that He Jinlong started his business by doing side work. If he is asked to do things seriously, he will still

Really not.

If Qin Feng can point out a low-risk, high-reward path, then following him may not be a bad choice. It is much better than living a life of fear with your head tied to your trousers.

"It is impossible to say what belongs to my sect."

Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "First, although the Outer Eight Sects are still there, the Main Sect has no binding force on them for a long time. There is no need to mention this again, and it is not easy for such an organization to exist in the current regime.

.

Second, future business must be corporatized. The brothers you refer to, Lao He, can only be employees of the company. There must be corresponding systems to restrain them. All behaviors that are not based on money and spirit will no longer be allowed.

occur……

Third, all guns must be destroyed, and not a single one can be left. The state investigates gun-related cases very strictly, and this is a stable. Once involved, it will be an irreversible end.

Lao He, think about whether you can do the last two points. If you can, I will continue. If you can't, let's go our separate ways. From now on, we will just be friends who have met each other in the world, and there will be no more entanglements...

"

"This...Master Qin, please let me think about it!"

Seeing Qin Feng listing these three items in an orderly manner, He Jinlong looked at Qin Feng with admiration. His subordinates, including himself, were all gangsters, and they had never done things in such an organized manner as Qin Feng.

"Master Qin, the second golden dragon can do it, but this third one..."

After thinking for a while, He Jinlong said: "Master Qin, you should also understand that it is too dangerous to hang out on the road without a gun to defend yourself. If you encounter a hard fight, wouldn't you suffer immediate consequences?

?”

In the Kanto region, the land is vast and sparsely populated. It used to be a place where bandits were rampant. Even after more than ten years of liberation, in a place where people live in mountains and forests, every household still has guns.

He Jinlong, who grew up in a place like this, naturally has a very special feeling for guns. In addition, he once led people to fight with local gangs in Russia. He usually went out without a gun, which made him extremely lacking.

sense of security.

"Old He. In the early years, who was the one who used guns?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "If you follow me, you will basically withdraw from the world in the future. Carrying a gun with you will only cause trouble and will not bring any benefits!"

"Quit the world?"

He Jinlong's eyes widened when he heard this, and he shouted: "Master Qin, just... we are the only ones who only know how to fight and kill. Now that we have withdrawn from the world, how will our brothers eat?"

When he was making money in the past, He Jinlong didn't think about doing serious business. He once opened a restaurant, teahouse and nightclub, but he suffered serious losses due to poor management.

In the end, it was thanks to the smuggling route that He Jinlong and his brothers were able to live a comfortable life. If he were to do something serious, He Jinlong would probably lose all his remaining wealth.

"Lao He, since I dare to say this, there is naturally a way for you to go. Can you tell me whether you can achieve those points?"

From He Jinlong's words and deeds, Qin Feng could also see that this person's character was definitely that of the older generation of Jianghu people. After leaving the soil of Jianghu, he would feel at a loss.

He Jinlong gritted his teeth and said: "Master Qin, everyone must have a decent business. As long as you can make your brothers have food to eat, Jinlong will listen to you!"

"That's right. Mr. Qin, please tell us what regulations you have. Don't make us interested."

Miao Liuzhi also helped He Jinlong with a few words. In fact, he was also a little curious. Qin Feng had just given him an idea for a locksmith company, but he didn't know how he would arrange for He Jinlong and others?

You must know that He Jinlong and the others are the real Jianghu people. They have no use except fighting and killing. If they recruit them, if they are not handled properly, they will bring a lot of trouble to themselves.

Qin Feng already had a plan in mind. After hearing what Miao Liuzhi said, he immediately said: "Old He, you can do some real estate-related business in the stable."

"House...real estate?"

He Jinlong was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. He paused and asked: "Master Qin, you mean to let us build a house? Isn't that a joke? It's more like letting us buy a house..."

He Jinlong himself has an education level of primary school graduation, and most of his old brothers can only write their own names. Although they know a bit of Russian, they basically only use curse words.

For example, the younger boys in Lu Wu have not learned well in school since childhood. If they are expected to build a house, it is better to let them demolish the house.

"Hey, Lao He, it seems that you are very wise." Hearing He Jinlong's words, Qin Feng suddenly became happy and said with a smile: "The thing I asked you to do was originally related to housebreaking..."

"Housebreaking? This...what kind of term is this?"

He Jinlong was confused by Qin Feng's explanation. The word "living" in food, clothing, housing and transportation has always been the most important thing for Chinese people. But in this stable, seven or eight families are crowded into a courtyard as big as a pigeon cage. Those people

I always dream of living in a big house.

But even so, if you go to rob other people's houses, those people will probably fight tooth and nail. This is not much different from robbing people's ancestral graves. He Jinlong doesn't know why Qin Feng would come up with such an idea?

"Master Qin, I don't understand this..." Miao Liuzhi also asked: "If you want to steal someone's house, will the government be willing to do it? And this has nothing to do with the real estate business of building houses, right?"

In the past few years, there has always been a planned economy, and housing was basically allocated by work units. The word real estate is still very unfamiliar to ordinary people.

When Miao Liuzhi bought this courtyard house, he had heard people talk about real estate, but he always thought that real estate was about building houses, similar to those of construction teams.

"Lao Miao, if you don't demolish this house, how can you build it?"

After hearing what Miao Liuzhi said, Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Real estate is not demolition of houses in the narrow sense. From demolition and construction to sales after completion, this series of links can be called real estate."

the behavior of……"

Facing two Jianghu people who knew almost nothing about modern business society, Qin Feng had no choice but to explain to them carefully what real estate was.

"Master Qin, we can't build a house, but it's no problem to demolish it!"

Although he still didn't understand Qin Feng's words, He Jinlong's eyes lit up and he said: "We are going to demolish the house. Who dares not to demolish the house? Why don't we just pour gasoline and burn it?"

Qin Feng was startled by He Jinlong's words, and quickly waved his hands and said: "Don't worry, you can scare me, you can also use your hands appropriately, but you must not kill anyone. If you want to burn the house, you have to carry the person out!"

Speaking of which, Qin Feng is not a good person. He is also a charlatan at heart. He is not averse to cheating and other evil ways. Although it is not a bad idea to propose to He Jinlong, it is not a serious business either.

"Master Qin, then... where did you get the money for the demolition? Can the person whose property was ripped off still give us money?" He Jinlong's question seemed to get the point, and he worked hard to demolish the house.

, after all, someone has to give money, right?

"Of course, whoever asked for the demolition will give the money..." Qin Feng heard this and said with a smile: "And besides the money, there are also a lot of profits in the demolition process..."

The reason why Qin Feng gave He Jinlong such an idea was because Yuan Bingqi had a group of people who were doing demolition business in Jintian.

Once Qin Feng followed Chen Yu to the demolition company and accidentally discovered that the demolition company, which was inconspicuous and had a small appearance, was also a very important profit point for the Yuan Bingqi Group.

Demolition companies came into being with the national housing reform. When real estate was just emerging, the demolition business could be said to be a hugely profitable industry. Behind it, there was a factor of huge profits hidden in almost every link.

As for the demolition process, you must first register a qualified demolition company, and then contract the demolition project. Depending on the profit of the project, the contractor will pay a fee of tens of yuan per square meter.

After the demolition company received the project, it rented excavators, organized migrant workers, and contacted the owners of the muck trucks.

In addition to the fees paid by the contractor, the demolition company's income mainly comes from the removed steel bars, doors and windows, etc. After excluding the corresponding expenses of the excavator lessor, migrant workers and dirt truck owners, this is the demolition company's net profit.

Qin Feng once calculated an account. For a demolition project, the profit margin can reach 300-400 in some cases. The rebates given to the middlemen alone can sometimes reach millions, and the demolition company can earn millions in just a few months.

"Is... is there such a high profit? Is... is this a damn profitable business?"

Although He Jinlong didn't know how to do decent business, it didn't mean that others were stupid. After Qin Feng explained it, he immediately understood every link involved.

A business like demolition is basically a capital-free transaction. Apart from registering a company, no capital is required. Workers and machinery used in demolition can all be rented temporarily.

However, the rewards from the demolition were extremely generous, which made He Jinlong's blood boil with enthusiasm.

What could be more tempting to him than breaking into someone's house without breaking the law and making money? As soon as he almost understood the business, He Jinlong was ready to make it his lifelong career.

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