I Am King

Chapter 542: The Trash Who Wants Money Over Life

"Did you see them being caught by the police picking up soap a while ago?"

"this………………."

Hearing Qin Feng say this, A Zha immediately recalled the scene of arresting people at the West Kowloon Police Station some time ago.

At that time, the police were arresting people in Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei. Not only did they arrest those gangsters who were selling fans on the streets, they also raided his place. It was at that time that Ah Zha thought about how he was being raided even though he was not selling fans, so he came up with the idea of ​​selling fans himself.

“Now each of you is considered wealthy in the eyes of many people in Hong Kong Island, and you will become even richer in the future.

We are already wealthy, so why do we still need to make money that will only result in a son with no anus? "

Qin Feng waited for a while, and when he saw that no one spoke, he continued;

"Besides, that's different from smuggling. If you're caught smuggling, you can get out in three to five years at most. If you're well-organized, it can be done in a year or two.

But if that thing is caught, you should know how long the sentence will be even if I don't tell you.

The key point is that there are so many profitable businesses, do we really need to do a business that will cause our lives to fail?"

“………………I just wanted to do it because I thought I could make money quickly by becoming a fan, but if you don’t agree, I definitely won’t touch that thing.”

At this time, A Zha had also thought it through. His recent business of grabbing territories, recruiting younger brothers, and smuggling had all been going too smoothly. Since Qin Feng accepted them as his brothers, he had always valued them and always spoke to them with a smile.

He was a little cocky, and he forgot how Qin Feng started out and how he got the nickname "Wansui Feng". He was a ruthless man who dared to fight against two thousand people with only eight hundred people. How could such a ruthless man easily change the rules he set?

“Does that thing make money quickly?

If you consider the costs of transporting goods, storing goods, distributing goods, and being wary of being caught by the police, and then factoring in the losses if caught, is it really faster to make money than smuggling?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows in disdain and asked back.

"………………………"

After hearing Qin Feng's question, the private room fell silent again, and everyone started to think about this issue.

If smuggling from Annan, it would take at most two days to make a round trip, which means the minimum profit is 100,000, which is 1.5 million a month.

Of course, this is still the lowest. In reality, it is definitely more than that, after all, the things transported each time are different.

For example, when you first ship a "monkey", you may have to pay for it, but if it is well "trained", it will generate a steady stream of profits later. This cannot be calculated at the time.

If you really calculate it, the average monthly income should be one or two million, no less than.

There may be less in the mainland, but definitely not much less.

But if you go by fans, although the profit is high, the risk is also high. It will take at least ten days or half a month to complete it.

The key point is that this thing is checked too strictly. Even if it lands safely, not only do we have to find a hidden place to store it, but there are also great risks when dispersing the goods.

Just like the last time Ma Jun raided their territory, I heard they found nearly 10 million worth of goods. If you take into account the loss of both personnel and goods, it seems that the profit from smuggling is actually not as much!

“…………I’m sorry, Crazy Brother. I know I was wrong.”

In the end, it was A Zha who spoke first.

It’s not that he thought of these problems first, but this time it was A Zha who violated Qin Feng’s taboo, so everyone else was waiting for him to speak first.

After all, they all make a living under Qin Feng, so we still have to give him the face he deserves.

"... Don't worry, Crazy Brother. We definitely won't touch that stuff. Earning money that you earn but never spend is not as safe as making money from smuggling."

Sha Biao followed up and after Sha Biao finished speaking, others also followed suit;

"What Sha Biao said is right. We definitely won't touch that stuff. If you're caught selling powder, you'll be jailed for life. But if you're smuggling, you can find a few people to take the blame and it won't cost much."

“Yes, we definitely won’t touch………….”

"Well, it's good that you know."

His eyes swept over everyone's faces, and seeing that their expressions were serious and they didn't seem to be trying to be perfunctory, Qin Feng continued to speak;

"There are many profitable businesses. As long as you listen to my promise, you can make a lot of money."

"Crazy Brother, do you have a new way to make money?"

"Find someone to bandage your head first, otherwise it'll bleed. Even if there's a way to make money, I don't want to tell you."

Qin Feng looked at A Zha with disdain and said.

At this moment, Ah Zha's face was covered with blood flowing from his head, and he looked miserable and disgusting.

"I'm fine, just a little skin broken."

A Zha took off his suit and wiped the blood off his face, then rolled up his sleeves and wrapped them around his head twice. In a few seconds, he had wrapped himself in an Indian bun, which made Qin Feng's face twitch twice.

[Mad, you want money over life? ]

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