After passing Luohu Port, Lin Sanqi called a taxi with great enthusiasm: "Master, go to Jiulong Temple Street." Lin Sanqi was still thinking about what materials would be written on the envelope given by Leader Liu and whether he could do it, so he blurted out his mouth with Mandarin.
After hearing this, the taxi driver curled his lips and said to himself: "It's amazing, why do the village bar guys from the north have money to take a taxi? Don't they all go to the city to secretly beg for food? They won't even have a fare, right?"
Lin Sanqi came back to his senses, took out the Xiangjiang household registration from his pocket, and cursed in Cantonese: "Pujie, look at what this is. Do you think you are the noble Xiangjiang people? You curse people at any time. No wonder you drive a taxi for the rest of your life."
What Lin Sanqi didn't know is that these days, it's not only domestic drivers who are treasures, and driving abroad is also not easy to mess with:
"I'll lose, who do you want to kill you? Believe it or not? Get off!"
The taxi driver saw that Lin Sanqi was young and thought it was easy to bully. As soon as he turned around and tried to hit someone, he suddenly got a hard object on his forehead.
Well, the driver is a middle-aged bald man. He has been driving a taxi for many years, and he is naturally experienced. Anyway, the little toy on his head is not a small toy.
Yes, it was a gun, not something else. "First, sir, let's talk carefully. It's because I'm a bad mouth. I should beat me. I'm Gang Can, I'm a flop~~"
The taxi driver was experienced and immediately knew what the hard thing on his forehead was, and he begged for mercy.
Lin Sanqi took a gun and tapped him on the head a few times:
"Driving, go to Miao Street, you can jump off the car and call the police halfway, to see if you are fast or my bullets are fast."
"Don't dare, go to Miao Street, I will drive immediately, and I will send you to Miao Street with the fastest speed with good service."
Lin Sanqi put away his pistol and cursed in his heart:
Bitch, be polite to you, call me a man, but be fierce to you, you call me dad?
So for some untouchables in Xiangjiang, it is useless to just be kind and gentle. If you should take action, take action. If you don’t treat the mainland as your compatriots, you should all be expelled and let them find the father of the Eagle Kingdom, as far as you can go.
The taxi driver was so fast that he could not make small moves along the way.
In the 1960s, the more chaotic it was. In addition to major societies, the biggest society was those who were the sirs.
The four major detectives Lu Le, Lan Gang, Han Sen and Yan Xiong were the most powerful figures in the Xiangjiang police circle at that time. They not only held the real power of the police system, but also had close ties with the gang, forming a situation where black and white were all taken.
A taxi driver is also the bottom of society and will not easily offend a society with a gun in his hand. He doesn't know how he dies.
A hour later, the taxi drove into Temple Street.
Just as Lin Sanqi was about to take out the fare from his wallet, the taxi driver immediately nodded and said, "Sir, the fare is not needed. I just apologize to you for my offense." Lin Sanqi hummed lightly and got off without paying the car.
In the past, he would not bully people so much, but in the two eras he had no good impression of the people of Xiangjiang, so he naturally would not be polite to them.
What's the use of being sloppy? You ask a lawyer to sue me.
After all, these people in small cities are the few people, and they will never understand the principle of power coming from the gun.
Watching the taxi running away at the same speed, Lin Sanqi felt so happy, thinking how exciting it is to play in a society without legal system. It is not to see who has more money, but to see who has more guns?
When I thought of the advanced weapons full of warehouses, Lin Sanqi felt that his Lin family gang was powerful and wanted to fire a rocket launcher each person now and immediately attack the Concierge Mansion.
Lin Sanqi, who got out of the car, stood on the road and saw a long queue at the entrance of Lingnantang Pharmacy and was a little curious.
Why do you feel that there are a lot of people queuing up to buy medicine today? I didn't see any Double Eleven promotional advertisements at the door.
At this time, Uncle Lin Wu happened to come out and saw Lin Sanqi standing there watching the fun, so he hurried over:
"Xiaoqi, you finally came. Have you dealt with the mainland? "Uncle Wu, don't worry about the mainland. By the way, why is our pharmacy business becoming more and more popular? Have you invented any secret medicine?"
Uncle Lin Wu sighed in a rebellious manner and said:
"The medicine is still the original formula, one Angong Niuhuang Pill, one Piezi, one cut off blood flow, and the other is howling. Especially the howling, it is completely in short supply.
It turned out that we opened a small workshop upstairs, with limited output, so we were bought as soon as it was launched, so we didn’t have to queue up. Now, the pharmaceutical factory in Lizhiwo is starting to move, with the output being more than 10 times that of the previous one.
As there are too many pills produced, the supply will be sufficient on the market, but there are a large number of pills in your hands. If we can’t sell them all, our losses will be huge.
See, the few floral shirts over there are gang members. This group of people often fight with people, and what they need most is to cut off their blood.
There are also several people in suits who are managers of various nightclubs in Xiangjiang, and those who are wearing cheongsams are Lou Feng on the next door to Bolan Street. These people are just staring at each other and buying, and they are sobbing. They are so much to buy.
So I guess, our pharmacy's monthly turnover could have exceeded HK$10 million, but I don't know how much it costs to purchase medicinal materials, but as long as the profit exceeds 30%, we will make a fortune.
What a pity..."
If the turnover could exceed 100 million in the 1960s, it would definitely be the leader in Xiangjiang Pharmaceuticals.
Lin Sanqi thought that the profit was more than 30%. Nowadays, pharmaceutical factories and pharmacies are owned and there is no rental expense.
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The biggest expense is labor, but labor is 500 veterans recruited by the mainland. Based on the salary of 500 yuan per month, the total total is only 250,000 Hong Kong dollars.
In addition to the miscellaneous expenses, taxes, etc., the profit of Lingnantang should be more than 80%.
And as the veterans gradually become familiar with the production process, the efficiency will be improved, and the supply of pills will only be more, and the profit will be higher at that time.
Just these four secret medicines are enough for the Lin family to gain a foothold in Xiangjiang.
Lin Sanqi was calculating the score in his heart, and his eyes began to sweep around the crowd lined up. He couldn't hear what Uncle Lin Wu's sigh meant? What a pity?
Because at this time, he suddenly found that several clerks from the fruit shop next to him seemed quite familiar. "Hey, isn't this Wang Jin?"
When Wang Jin saw Lin Sanqi showing a look of surprise, he almost cried when he saw Lin Sanqi coming, so he quickly winked at Lin Sanqi.
Lin Sanqi didn't understand why, so he walked into the fruit shop and found that all the guys inside were veterans, but their faces were not very good-looking, and they smiled quite reluctantly.
Lin Sanqi picked up an apple and started gnawing, and asked strangely:
"Wang Jin, why are you not in a pharmaceutical factory and selling fruits instead?"
Wang Jin still has something to report, so he quickly explained in a low voice:
"Boss, this is arranged by Deputy Manager Qi. Not only our fruit shop, you can look at the grocery store, laundry store, shoe repair shop, roast goose store, and sugar water shop, all of us are our people.
Lin Sanqi stood at the door and observed it, and then found that the distribution of these shops was regular, centered on Lingnantang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, and all the shops around were equivalent to being in a "guarding" state.
Wang Jin continued to explain in a low voice:
"This is the arrangement of Deputy Manager Qi. Our Yunzitang 100 people were arranged in the city, mainly to protect the safety of the boss's family and the safety of the Lingnantang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
Now, Young Master Jiageng and Miss Zhenzhen go to school every day, and our brothers pick them up and drop them off. In addition, if the boss's family wants to travel, they will follow at least one driver and two bodyguards.
Our shops are equipped with machete steel pipes. If anyone dares to make trouble at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Qi The deputy manager asked 100 brothers nearby to eliminate the invading enemies as quickly as possible. At least on Miao Street, we must 100% control. "
Lin Sanqi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Ah, this method is good. If the entire Miao Street is our people, then we can block the entire street at any time and never allow a mouse to enter and exit. It seems that Lao Qi still has a strategic vision." (End of this chapter)