Chapter 122 Mr. Guan
"Two million savings in exchange for half a point? Hong Kong dollars are not gold yuan coupons. Is Inspector He considering raising a price?" Ge Bai bargained with a look of displeasure on his face, but in his heart he was already happy. Being able to open the door means there is a chance, and the price can be lowered. Talk slowly.
He Dingxian said: "There are more and more savings in the bank, and the stock price changes every day. Yesterday it might be only 1.5 million, and tomorrow it might be 3 million. Sir, business matters are different from handling cases... I can give you a discount, but I can’t harm the interests of other shareholders, right?”
Hearing this, Ge Bai felt that it made sense, and he admired him even more. He spread his hands and said, "Inspector He, it is not easy to attract two million in savings. To get two points of shares, it will be enough to attract eight million." Hong Kong dollars.”
"I'm afraid I have to absorb all the money from the entire Mong Kok embassy. I can't do it. If I can, I won't be short of 100,000 Hong Kong dollars."
"Is there any other way?"
This is a bit greedy!
They want to take advantage of everything and don't want to spend any money.
As expected of you!
Comrade Gebai!
He Dingxian sighed and said helplessly: "Using other people's money to make money without having to pay the principal, isn't Chief Ge willing?"
"Let's do this, the conditions remain the same, but add one more thing, the savings can be slowly raised, no matter how long, as long as Chief Ge is still serving on Hong Kong Island, the two points of shares will be left to you until the balance reaches 800 Thousands of savings.”
Ge Bai's eyes lit up and his face showed joy: "Yes, Detective He has made it a decision."
"It's a deal!"
He Dingxian raised a palm.
Ge Bai understood this and raised his hands to strike: "Pah!"
"Detective He, you go ahead." He immediately stood up, closed his uniform, and said with a serious expression: "I still have a few documents to process in my office, so I won't disturb you for now."
"Sir, walk slowly." He Dingxian stood up and walked around the desk for a moment. After the office door was closed, he sat back in his chair, flipped a cigarette away, held it in his mouth, leaned against the chair and crossed his legs, wiping them in his hands. Match, cursing: "Things that look like humans and dogs."
Ge Bai returned to the office area of the Management Section, with a smile on his face, he waved to summon a subordinate inspector, and said loudly: "Call colleagues to the conference room, I have some good news for you..."
"Sir, what's the news?" Inspector Gui Lao said with a smile while holding the document.
Ge Bai smiled mysteriously: "I got a very good interest rate for you at a bank run by the police force. The guys in other departments can't..."
He started attracting depositors without stopping, and resolutely fulfilled his obligation to develop downlines, acting like a pyramid scheme leader.
Human
There is no greater motivation than running a business for yourself.
Although he has not yet become a shareholder of Oriental Bank, he feels that two shares are in his pocket, and he must be full of enthusiasm to work.
In fact, the two shares are indeed in his pocket.
If the terms that the two negotiated at the beginning were ordinary business practices, but in the end the indefinite terms were added, it was basically equivalent to a welfare gift package.
It is difficult to raise a savings of 8 million in a year and a half, but will it be difficult in five or ten years?
When Ge Bai came to Hong Kong to take up a post, it was not a short-term transfer in itself, but an indefinite service. And the longer he went, the easier it would be to raise savings, because the bank's reputation would be better and better, and the police force's income would be more and more. The higher it goes, the thicker the two-point stock price will be...
Maybe, by the time he reaches his eight million nest egg, one share in the bank will be worth hundreds of thousands, and two shares will be worth one million Hong Kong dollars.
Of course, using two million as a step, before he reaches two million, he will not be able to get even a dime of share dividends, and it is even less likely that the shares will be transferred to his name. Naturally, he will be very motivated and want to help. Banks absorb savings.
"In order for the bank to open up a situation among the police force Gui Lao, there must be a Gui Lao officer to support it, let him promote the bank account, and let him guarantee the bank account. Gui Lao will naturally believe in Gui Lao's words more." He Dingxian There are more considerations: "Moreover, the ghost guy you are looking for cannot be an officer above the superintendent. Otherwise, the other party will easily open his mouth and swallow up the banker in one go. It will also be easy for him to turn his back on customers. The banker's current size will not be able to handle it."
"But it is best to be a ghost guy with development prospects, so as he moves up step by step, he can help endorse in the future and attract more savings."
"Ge Bai is undoubtedly the most suitable person."
Even if they don't know that Ge Bai can achieve the position of chief superintendent in the future, the second-in-command of the Kowloon District Police Force can still see that Ge Bai is a talent.
Because Ge Bai is greedy enough, knows how to be greedy, and dares to be greedy.
For money, you can bow your head, bend down, and be small.
This kind of person may not always be prestigious, but he is very suitable for the environment of Hong Kong Island. A large number of corrupt officials and ghosts at the top of the police force will definitely like him.
It is destined to be able to face the wind when given the opportunity.
It's not a loss to throw away two shares in exchange for a partner who can run the bank for twenty years, and it will be a big profit if it can help one's career.
Eight million in savings is both a need and a process of manipulation, but shares are shackles made of gold.
night.
Nathan Road, Oriental Bank, tea room on the second floor.
He Dingxian, wearing a black gown and holding three sticks of incense, stood in front of the statue of Guan Gong and bowed deeply three times. Qiu Degeng, Lard Boy, and several bank clerks also bowed to worship the god.
"Second Master, bless me!"
He stepped forward and inserted the incense burner into the copper stove. He stepped aside and watched Qiu Degen, Lard Zai, Zhang Xinlong, Liu Quanyou and other waiters step forward one by one and insert the incense burner into the copper stove.
"Remember to pay your respects every day when opening and closing the stalls. The second master is the God of Wealth, which ensures safety and wealth." He Dingxian sat on the chair, and the person who always kept his mind up did not know how to bring up this topic.
The Guan Erye in the shrine is different from the "straw sandals" worshiped by the community, and different from the "official boots" worshiped by the mission hall. It is a statue of a god covered in gold.
People worship gods and people bless others.
Whichever god you worship, that is who you are.
Lardboy offered a cup of tea to the big boss, bent down respectfully, and said cautiously: "That's what the big boss said."
Qiu Degen was still holding the gauze in his left hand. There was blood on the gauze, and the dressing needed to be changed every day to prevent infection.
He said: "Don't worry, big boss. This statue was brought back from the Guan Sheng Temple in Lamma Mountain. It will be effective after it has been illuminated."
Several waiters stood at a distance waiting for help.
Ho Ting Yin nodded and said: "Lamma Shan Guan Sheng Temple, Mong Kok Tin Hau Temple, Lotus Peak Po Lin Monastery, Wong Tai Sin Temple in Wong Tai Sin District."
"These are the spiritual places of Hong Kong Island."
It is worth mentioning that after his rebirth, he had a lot of respect for gods and ghosts. He was not superstitious, but he did not belittle them wantonly.
In particular, Hong Kong Island itself has rich customs and widespread beliefs, which places more emphasis on the status of incense culture.
"But, do you know why the police force worships Guan Gong, social organizations worship Guan Gong, and businesses also worship Guan Gong?" he asked loudly.
Qiu De even replied: "The police worshiped the Han Shouting Hou, the society worshiped the Luo Cao criminals, and the merchants worshiped Guan Gong because merchants have been the meanest since ancient times. Anyone can step on them, either relying on the police or relying on criminals. .”
"You need someone to cover you."
Many gods are one body with many faces and have many meanings. They are used to promote fame, but only the meaning of Erye is most closely related to life.
Although the big boss has a high status now, the high status is money. When a businessman started his business, he struggled and his status was the lowest.
He Dingxian nodded and said: "Yes!"
"So, I am protecting you in this industry, and you are doing things for me. If you are loyal, I will not treat you badly."
"Azai." He said loudly.
Lardboy took out an equity book he had already written in his arms, spread it out on the table, and pressed the corners with a box of ink pads.
Qiu Degeng's heart suddenly beat wildly.
He Dingxian raised his hand and said: "After the bank opens, all business matters will be taken care of by you. Without you, the bank may not be able to survive."
"Even if we do it, we may not be able to do it well."
"And you haven't asked for the shares, and even your salary is only three hundred and fifty yuan. But if you don't ask, I can't deny it."
"Shopkeeper Qiu, please take it away, three points of shares in the bank." He turned to look at Qiu Degeng, and when he saw Qiu Degeng's fingers were trembling slightly, he laughed again: "If you have the courage, cut off one finger, but if you don't have the courage, press it." print?"
"Mr. He, I'm just a part-time worker. The bank is the signature of Inspector Hua..." Qiu Degeng's eyes filled with tears, and he still refused: "There is no reason for me to get more than Inspector Hua. "
"What does Inspector Zonghua mean? If you only work for five years in your life, how many Inspectors will there be in Hong Kong? But in the future, there will only be one big boss of Oriental Bank!"
"Shopkeeper Qiu is worth more than them." He Dingxian said proudly: "In the future, they will all ask you to get a little more than them. It is reasonable and reasonable."
Qiu Degeng is a man in his thirties who has worked his way from Shanghai to Xiangjiang. After many ups and downs, he has built a business from scratch. He is also a perseverant person at heart.
But in the morning, I was arrested and questioned, and in the evening, someone gave me the equity. I had ups and downs throughout the day, and it was hard to calm down. A tear fell down and I quickly passed it away with my cuffs. Then I pressed the red mud with my hand majestically, and printed it on the equity book with great force. Go up, as if a heavy burden has been lifted, he sighed loudly and said boldly: "Thank you, big boss!"
"Haha, you are now the second largest shareholder of Oriental Bank after me. No matter how big the bank becomes or how many branches it opens in the future, you will always be the boss."
"As the same saying goes, human life has a price. No matter how much it's worth, you have to fight on your own!" He took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, turned around and left the attic.
Lardboy and Qiu De hurriedly followed to see him off, while the guys followed at the end, but their hearts were in turmoil, their blood was rising, and they also planned to make a career in the bank.
Today at noon, more than a dozen ghost police officers came to the bank to deposit money. Although the total amount deposited was less than 100,000, it was a very good start, which was enough to prove the bank's future future.
"Please take the driver's license test when you have time. Not only do you know how to buy a car and drive it, but now, is it appropriate to drive against my car all day?" He Dingxian drove the Mercedes back to the apartment and said to Lardboy in the back seat.
There was an awkward expression on Lardboy's face. He didn't know how to position his butt properly, so he had to respond with a silly smile.
He Dingxian looked helpless: "It doesn't matter if I drive you, I'm afraid you'll collapse my car!"
"lose weight!"
"I'm going to lose weight!" Lardboy continued to laugh.
A week later, in the office of Inspector Hua in Mong Kok District, Yan Xiong was dressed in a white shirt and carrying a short gun at his waist. He was moving vigorously and stamped the ground with his foot: "Bah!"
"Sir!"
He Dingxian lowered the newspaper, revealed a pair of eyes, raised his head and asked: "What's the matter?"
"The people from Dalin will take action this evening."
Yan Xiong replied.
He Dingxian put the newspaper away on the table and asked casually: "So sure?"
"Last night, someone asked Shui Yuzai from Dongfu Society for a boat. The people from Shui Yuzai recognized that it was Dalin's army who was responsible for liaising with cars and ships."
"The people from Tung Fook Society received our tips in advance and sent people to contact the Criminal Division as soon as there was news. The boat left at 8:30 in the evening and was located at the typhoon shelter. After calculating the distance from Mong Kok to the typhoon shelter, they calculated that it would be around 5 o'clock. You can do it right or left, it's winter now, it gets dark quickly, and at five o'clock it's a time when there are many people on the street, so it's easy to create chaos, so it's very suitable for committing crimes."
Yan Xiong's voice was firm and powerful, and he seemed confident.
He Dingxian nodded when he heard the words and continued the matter: "You are responsible for holding an action meeting with the guys. I will go there after a while."
"Yes, sir!" Yan Xiong raised his hand in salute, straightened his back, and turned to leave.
"The killer not only dares to kill people, he also has a way of killing criminals." He Dingxian knew that in the police force, there were very few people who could really handle cases and make arrest plans. Without technical support, the action plan became even more important.
An effective action plan can not only increase the chance of a successful arrest, but also ensure the safety of the agents.
Unfortunately, the criminal team rarely arrests criminals. Running away when encountering criminals is a knee-jerk reaction.
Since the culprit can be arrested in every case, why should we arrest the real culprit? Since the purpose of working as an errand is to collect regulatory fees, why should we charge upwards?
This is what a team without energy is like. They bully the weak very well, but they don't dare to challenge the tough ones at all.
The police found that detectives were dispersed by waves of gangsters, and even chased and killed.
Yan Xiong's intelligence analysis shows that he has received professional training.
He Dingxian put on a loose shirt with an undershirt underneath, then tightened the gun bag, checked the bomb compartment, safety, and brought two sets of spare bullets.
After everything was ready, he put his gun into his gun bag, walked to the door of the office with a relaxed pace, and stopped to look at the scene inside.
Sixty Chinese agents were sitting on wooden benches, wearing plain clothes, with weapons at their waists, and their hands in front of their knees. They looked presentable, but they were all pretending to show off their kung fu to the superiors. Three of them, including Chen Jiale, The Chinese looked around a little absent-mindedly.
Yan Xiong stood alone on the blackboard and said: "The criminals are currently hiding in the Qiming Building on Nathan Road, located in Room 707, Unit 2, Unit 7. There are six people in total. The leader is called Dalin. You all read newspapers, so you should Know who he is."
"Now there are five guys watching them 24 hours a day, and their car and boat have been intercepted by us. It is impossible for them to run out of Hong Kong Island again this time. Unfortunately, we don't know the goal of their trip, so the personnel Be spread out, first group!”
At this moment, He Dingxian walked into the conference room and stepped onto the stage to face the police officers below. The police officers all looked solemn: "Sir!"
"Sir!"
He Dingxian took over Yan Tan's words and said: "I personally led the first group to fortify the building. The second group, led by Yan Xiong, blocked the building on the roof. The third group was on Nathan Road. Squat down near the street, Ada, you are responsible for leading the team."
"ah?"
Flattery stood up with a face full of astonishment, but He Dingxian continued without even looking at him: "The fourth group, Ah Le, you lead the team and guard the intersection in front of several banks on Nathan Road. You must not let anyone pass. "
"yes!"
"Sir!" Chen Jiale stood up and responded.