Chapter 349 The Life of the Bad Boy Is Not Important

The one who was incompatible with them was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie with a big back and a slightly chubby figure standing on the side. He looked like a professional player at first glance.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, my name is Xu Hong. Is there anything I can help with?"

He is not a big law, not a famous law, and his upper-level connections are not good. Although a lawyer is an upper-class profession, he is also an elite. But his position is not enough for him to ignore the plainclothes detective whose reputation is known as black and white, especially because he is known for being ruthless.

After shaking hands with him, Wang Yan said: "You are proficient in registering companies, trademarks, and corresponding tax avoidance methods?"

Xu Hong pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and said with a smile: "I don't think I'm proficient, but if it's business matters, you can rest assured that they will be fine if you leave them to me."

"Okay." Wang Yan nodded, looked around, and pointed to a broken table in the corner: "Lardboy, clean up that table."

Lardboy obediently took the others and wiped the ashes on the table with a rag. They were doing sanitation work and everything was quite complete.

After the table was wiped clean, Xu Hong was asked to sit there. In his surprised eyes, Wang Yan calmly told him what to do.

There is no need to say what it is called, of course it is Dragon Soaring. The current herbal tea business is called Longteng Tea. As for other registration information, it is still symbolically hidden, and there is a shareholder's identity. Of course, anyone who wants to investigate will know that the company belongs to him. After all, his goal is to keep himself clean and honest. If he can't find it, then his company's business will be meaningless. The most important thing is that there is no written rule in the police force that prohibits police officers from doing business. We have to let people know and see it, but we still can’t do anything about it.

After explaining clearly, he handed the remaining one thousand yuan to Xu Hong, and also explained that everything must have a receipt and be legal.

While he was giving orders to Xu Hong, Lardboy and the others were almost finished. So after sending Xu Hong away, he began to teach these people how to handle medicinal materials and how to package them.

Herbal tea is not for medicinal purposes, so the ratio of some medicinal materials is not so strict, and it is fine if it is almost the same. Therefore, even if these people do not know how to take medicine, as long as they estimate it is about the same, it will not have much impact on the taste.

He is not making finished products, but tea bags. Everything is wrapped in gauze and can be cooked directly in the pot. One bag can cook almost three pots, and the cost ranges from 70 cents to 1 yuan. The main reason why there are so many workers is that they are not sure about the work, they are too rough, and it is difficult to guarantee the quality. But his requirements are not high, just enough.

As for the pricing, he plans to sell it for 1.5 yuan, which is not a small profit. After all, it has doubled compared to the cost. And this is a consumable item. You can make it in any stall or pot. One pack a day is the most basic. It is unknown how many stalls, large and small, there are in Hong Kong, excluding those that have been passed down for centuries, but it is definitely an extremely huge market.

As for the retail price, his suggestion is 10 cents for a large bowl. Although a dime is enough to eat a bowl of chaos, he is confident that the good taste is worth the price. Of course, its taste may not necessarily be better than other people's ancestral ones. Even if it is good, it won't be much better. After all, it's just a drink. However, its effect is definitely strong, and long-term drinking is much better for the body than the same type of herbal tea. Those ancestral ones can be sold for a dime or even more than one cent. As someone who belongs to the royal family, he shouldn't be left behind.

Even if it's not far better than those ancestral ones, it's much better than ordinary herbal tea stalls, that's for sure. If it tastes good and the price is not outrageously expensive, it will definitely sell. Everyone can calculate this. The cost is higher, but the sales volume is also higher, which is much better than the original. Therefore, this tea bag is definitely a bestseller.

After busying for a long time, evening came quickly. After serving a bowl of hot herbal tea that had just been brewed, Wang Yan took a sip, nodded, and looked at the eager lard boy and others: "What are you doing standing there? Wait for me to serve it to you. ? Try them all.”

The other people quickly started to fill up a bowl, and they stuck out their tongues when it was hot. They didn't put down the bowl, and drank with it.

It's not that it tastes good, the main thing is that they made it themselves after working all afternoon, and it feels different. In addition, it was already past dinner time and there was nothing in my stomach. I couldn’t wait to leave once I knew the results were achieved.

"Hmm..." Lardboy pointed to the bowl in his hand: "It tastes good, Brother Yan. It tastes really good. It's really no worse than those passed down from our ancestors. It's much better than ordinary herbal tea stalls. Brother Yan, we are going to make a fortune." ah."

"Okay, you all know how to do it, and you will do it every day from now on. Just taste the herbal tea. From now on, you will make this. If you want to drink it, just put it in the pot and cook it. Besides, won't it be uncomfortable if you drink too much and have diarrhea for a day? Now Clean this place up and clean it up, and then I’ll treat you to wine and meat.”

Although these people are lazy, they are still more passionate about their work now. On the one hand, the salary of three yuan a day is not low, and it is much better than them doing nothing on the street. On the other hand, Lardboy told them how powerful Wang Yan was and how he did not hesitate to work hard. To them, he is the living King of Hell, and he can really kill them at will.

After cleaning up, Wang Yan took the four of them to a nearby restaurant, ordered a table of food and wine, and ate lively with them.

The conditions of Lardboy and the others are not very good, and their lives are quite difficult. There was a table full of big fish and meat, and the four lard guys were like reincarnations of starving ghosts, their mouths were full of oil.

He is a pot-bellied man himself. Although he has developed the habit of eating very elegantly and meticulously over the years, his speed is extremely fast. So there were five people at the table, so we didn’t say much. To raise a glass is to drink, and to put down the glass is to drink.

After a long while, they were full of wine and food. Lardboy and others lifted up their shirts, touched their stomachs with one hand, and picked their teeth with toothpicks in the other.

Wang Yan drank tea leisurely: "Lard boy."

Lardboy straightened his body and put down his toothpick as a sign of respect: "Brother Yan."

"Have you written down the order of cooking?" Seeing him nodding, Wang Yan took a sip of hot tea and continued: "Today we made dozens. Tomorrow, you take all of them and start around here, every other One or two blocks away, find a herbal tea stall and give them the packets of ingredients we have made. Make sure the price is 1 yuan and 50 yuan for a pack, and you cannot set the price at 10 cents for a large bowl. Take a book and tell those herbal tea stalls. Remember the address and ask again the day after tomorrow. This time I will collect money. Can it be done? "

His herbal tea bags don't have large-scale raw materials inside. Instead, it is all mixed into powder and wrapped in fine gauze. Moreover, since there are multiple packages, there is a strict order when cooking them, so they cannot be messed up. Therefore, it is quite good to keep it secret. Even if a machine is used to test it and it can break down the ingredients, it is difficult to control the dosage, which greatly increases the difficulty of cracking.

And this thing sounds bad. Although it can make a lot of money in the long run, he doesn't pay much attention to it. He doesn't care if it is made public. As long as it is guaranteed that he can earn the first pot of gold, it will be enough to develop other industries.

Selling raw materials for finished products is only the first step now. The next step is very clear, which is to open a factory to produce canned herbal tea. High-end, grand, high-grade, and can be sold at a high price. Being able to market to Japan, Korea, Europe, America, and Southeast Asia is a big business.

Moreover, long-term storage recipes and freshly cooked recipes are two different things. To be honest, even if he disclosed the current formula, not many people would really go to the trouble of making it themselves, and it would have no impact on the market at all. He can even produce small-packed household herbal tea bags on a large scale, just one pot at a time, which is also a good business that has entered thousands of households.

No matter what, he is the one making money.

"Brother Yan, don't blame me for talking too much." Lardboy said carefully: "I think we can do it ourselves. Find someone to make more carts, buy more big pots, and occupy a place on the street. Let's Not only can we sell herbal tea, but we can also make snacks. There is no shortage of manpower. There are too many unemployed people in our area and in Dongtou Village where Brother Yan lives. It would be great for us to ask them to do it... …”

Wang Yan shook his head: "Do you think anyone can do business at a stall? If that were the case, wouldn't the streets be full of small stalls? Just use your brain more if you have nothing to do. It's just a herbal tea. So what if it tastes good? Without good craftsmanship and no customers, what's the use of just one herbal tea? If we find so many people, we are not going to die. Those stall owners have been doing this for several years. If they don't have two brushes in their hands, what's the use? I stopped doing it a long time ago.

They don't rely on herbal tea to make a living. If you want to compete with others, can you do it? You also know the situation on the streets. Gangs are rampant and the police and robbers are all together. Can anyone deal with it? No matter how powerful I am, I am just a small plainclothes guy, not a top brother in the police force. How can I take care of this? Therefore, it is enough for us to just provide raw materials with peace of mind. Not to mention making a lot of money, we also need to save a lot of worry and trouble. "

What did Lardboy say? Chain food stalls. Can he do it? Of course.

Herbal tea can provide raw materials, and it is not a problem to make semi-finished snacks, which can ensure a general taste. The fluctuation depends on the stall owner's skills. It's just that he doesn't want to engage in those. After all, there are more profitable businesses, so there is no need to bother with these.

Another one is the survival of the fittest in the market. Their large-scale swarming will inevitably lead to the involution of the industry, which will cause many families who make a living from one stall to lose their only career. After going back and forth like this, there are really two opinions on whether it will increase employment or reduce employment. Unlike now, a single herbal tea will never affect the life or death of the entire stall. It will also increase turnover to a certain extent. He will make a lot of money from it, and those who deal in Chinese herbal medicine can also make more.

Although his herbal tea is only one or two streets away, because the herbal tea tastes good and has good curative effects, it may indeed affect the business of other stalls. But people are good at digging and doing research. Once they find out that their income has been reduced, their first reaction is to find out what's going on with their opponent. They can find Lard Boy in less than three days. At that time, he refused to refuse anyone who came, and directly sold it on a large scale, unifying the supply of herbal tea raw materials in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

At that time, the price of herbal tea in Hong Kong and Kowloon will be directly increased, and everyone will start from the same starting point. The only losers are consumers, but similarly, Hong Kong and Kowloon herbal teas taste better and have better efficacy than before. They are worth a dime. It is definitely a win for several people and everyone is happy.

"I understand, Brother Yan, don't worry. I will send it from Ciyun Mountain to Kowloon tomorrow to ensure that the task is completed." Lardboy thought for a while and said, "Then let's find two more people? Otherwise, we won't be able to follow. Come on, it’s hard to make money without it. And what if other people with ancestral formulas see that we can make a lot of money and try to steal our business?”

"I'll tell you how to do it and how to sell it, and you can take care of the rest. I'll find an accountant in the next two days, and I'll just take a look at the accounts. You can decide the rest. Wang Yan stood up with a smile and patted his shoulder: "It's up to you, Lard Boy, don't let me down."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan."

"The same goes for you. Work hard. When you get bigger in the future, you won't be asked to work every day. Don't forget to read more books. If you can't keep up with the speed of development, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

After casually kissing the other three workers, Wang Yan waved his hand, turned and left the hotel...

"Brother Zai, you are right. Brother Yan is so powerful. He is always smiling, but we are usually fearless, but we just don't dare to joke with him. As soon as he glanced at him, we followed It’s like you’re not wearing any clothes, you can’t hide anything.”

Looking at the back of the figure who was walking outside and lighting up a cigarette, Lardboy nodded with a smile: "I don't blame you, I am the same. You guys, you are with the right person this time. Look at Brother Yan, look again Look at Yan Tong and Liu Fu, one is thinking about making money in business, and the other is thinking about how to make money, how to buy properties, and how to find a wife. The gap is too big, if you ask me, Brother Yan will be in power sooner or later, and he might still be able to do it. Here’s the first brother from the police force. If you do your best, I’ll ensure that you all wear suits and become leaders. We’ll call A Yi and the others here too, and we’ll make a fortune together.”

"Okay, it would be better if we all work together..."

…

"Morning, Brother Yan."

Lei Luo walked into the door with a smile, specifically using his left hand wearing a Rolex...

"What happy event are you so happy about?"

Now Lei Luo is still a carefree, upright young man with no scheming at all. According to the current development, with his good guidance, there will be basically no problem. Of course, where to collect dirty money can be really clean and sunny.

But isn’t there a plot where the villain has lofty ideals and resorts to extraordinary means, while the upright person destroys heretics with love and justice in his heart? To put it simply, they are the former. After all, he has always emphasized that collecting money is temporary, just to adapt to the rules, integrate into the rules, change the rules, and finally break the old rules and rebuild a new order. In short, a careerist with ideals.

"I'm getting married. Isn't it a happy event on the second day of the Lunar New Year next month?"

"That's indeed a good thing. It's a good day to choose. Will the dragon raise its head in February?" It's January of 1950, and the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in a few days.

"Originally, it was discussed that it would take another two months, but..." Lei Luo giggled: "But Axia is pregnant. I only found out yesterday."

"Yeah, that's indeed a good thing." Wang Yan was slightly surprised: "Today I have to find a gold shop and ask them to make a solid gold lock for my eldest nephew."

"Brother Yan, what's the need for a golden lock? Having an uncle as powerful as you is enough. Besides, it's not necessarily a boy or a girl."

"This is a bad idea. Isn't it your seed to give birth to a boy or a girl? Anyway, everything is the same here. If you give birth to one, I will put a golden lock on it." Wang Yan took the lock and went out with Lei Luo. He hung up the door and smiled: "Okay, you will be a father this year. You have to be more steady from now on."

"When did I lose my balance?"

"Just when you jumped across the threshold of my house and grinned silly at me."

…

Lei Luo was silent until they finished breakfast near the police station and the two of them left for work, basically saying nothing. He was embarrassed and a little embarrassed. The embarrassment was written on his face, after all, he was blushing all the way. As for what he was thinking specifically, Wang Yan didn't know, but if he were to guess, he was probably recalling the silly moments in the past...

"Brother Yan, I understand everything you asked me to visit yesterday."

As soon as he arrived at the criminal section on the second floor, the plainclothes man who took his life yesterday came over with documents.

"Brother Liang, I'm sorry." Wang Yan said politely, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"You guessed it right. The deceased's wife did have a child, and she had just given birth for a month. She was already pregnant at the time, but she said it was not important, so she didn't tell our people. It was indeed a new one. A man, and that man also knew the deceased. People said that they used to play together and were very close. Now it seems that their life is pretty good. The man works outside to make money, and the woman takes care of the children at home. Neither of them has parents, so they just support each other, which looks good."

"When did they get together?"

"They just got married recently, but I heard that after the body of the deceased was found, they were basically together." Brother Liang asked hesitantly: "You suspect that they are adulterers. Maybe they have been together for a long time." Just to be honest, you conspired to kill that man?”

He felt it when he went for questioning and investigation yesterday, and now he couldn't help but ask what was on his mind.

"It's very possible." Wang Yan nodded: "It is recorded in the file that the neighbor heard loud quarreling, crying, and begging ten days ago, but he said he was not sure. It was basically noisy every day, and beating his wife was common. The current man has known them for a long time, and they have a good relationship, so I guess that the woman may have had an affair with the current man, and the child is theirs, because the one who lives and eats, drinks, and gambles. It's 80% difficult to have a child. Of course, it doesn't rule out that the child is his, but it doesn't matter.

Because the child was just an inducement, the motive was probably that the woman couldn't stand such a bad guy and didn't want to live like this anymore, so she secretly killed his man, or she did it with the current parallel guy, the two of them Do you just want to have a peaceful life? Based on this calculation, it must be the current man who dumped the body later. He was either the real murderer or an accomplice. Whether this is the case or not is unknown. "

"I think so, because when I went there yesterday, both of them acted quite unnaturally. But it makes sense for them to be unnatural. Are we not welcome? And they wouldn't have thought that we were still investigating this matter." Brother Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly, then asked: "Then should we continue to investigate this case?"

"No more checking. I just asked you to go over and find out the situation out of curiosity." Wang Yan shook his head and said: "Even if it was really his wife and his brother who killed him, it doesn't matter. Such a bad guy, no matter what the reason is Those who were killed deserved their death, so there is no need to waste our energy. For similar murder cases in the future, we should understand the situation and make some guesses. If there are no other circumstances involved, just arrest a gangster who escaped and take the blame.

If it's not easy to catch, just tell the six elder brothers and let them make arrangements. Many times, the truth is not that important to us. We are not good people anyway, and it will be the same for everyone who dies. Not only will we have less trouble, but we can also improve our crime detection rate, which is the best of both worlds. "

Brother Liang nodded, responded, and turned to leave. Sure enough, those who get to the top are ruthless and don't take human life seriously at all, even though the lives of those bad guys really don't matter...

Of course Wang Yan didn't know what Brother Liang was thinking, and it didn't matter even if he knew. Now that the legal system is improving, there are many loopholes that can be exploited. It's another special period for the police and criminal family. Black, white, good and evil really don't matter.

You always have to pay back when you go out to hang out. If you eat, drink, whore, gamble, cheat, kidnap and steal without doing anything, what will happen if you die? Does anyone care? In addition to crying, my parents may also be relieved. What are they crying about? It's how cute their biological son was when he was born. They don't understand why such a cute little person became like this today.

Ultimately, the reason is environment. The original sin lies with the police and robbers, the Hong Kong government, Queen Ying, colonial thinking, and the primitive plunder of opiumism...

With the case concluded, Wang Yan sat back down and continued to read through the piled files.

It is estimated that the matter of redrawing the territory and dividing interests will be discussed clearly in the next two days. Because he heard the news that in the middle of the night yesterday, the Rattlesnake had a two-on-one fight and beat up the bald man and another gangster leader. However, after the fight was over, a oriole was forced to come behind and beat the Rattlesnake into small pieces. insect. Ciyun Mountain is a big place, and six gangster leaders are having a good time together. This gang of gangsters actually practiced the art of war, which he never expected, but it also proved that human potential is endless.

The big gangster in Ciyun Mountain was subdued by him. He didn't dare to take action in the first half of the night and during the day, so he could only start a fight in the second half of the night. Of course, it is not their world in the middle of the night. Fighting and killing are disturbing the people. They came here early this morning to pay the fine...

In the same way, he must go through the backlog of cases as quickly as possible, and arrange whatever can be arranged for those gangsters, so nothing can be wasted. This wave of credit is enough for him to go one step further and reach a higher level.

This is the rank of the Criminal Division, which was created by the foreign devils in order to give the Chinese some psychological comfort. After all, the highest chief inspector is just a police sergeant, so it is easier to manage by dividing the superiors and subordinates. From lowest to highest, they are detective, detective, senior detective, detective, and chief detective.

He is now an agent. To be honest, he is not much better than his previous uniform patrol. However, the Criminal Department is a high-ranking department, so his transition from military uniform to plainclothes is considered a promotion.

Of course, these internal ranks are of no use now. Just like in the Ciyunshan Police Station, where there are two groups of military uniforms and plainclothes personnel, who would dare to say no to his words and orders except Chen Tong and Lin Mingyuan? So the key is not that, but the money. He is rich, he is comfortable licking foreign devils, and taking into account his past achievements, it is not a big problem to be the youngest detective in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Weakness is a sin at any time. While the six gangster leaders were going crazy for profit, many small hooligans and small forces were trembling in the war between big gangs, lowering their presence to avoid unnecessary disasters.

They don't know that there is a person who is immersed in the case, working overtime and hard, just to screen out the suitable crimes to be assigned to them, and to get some credit so that they can be promoted...

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