Huang Baoru was even more unhappy when he heard Chen Zhengwei's words.
"You just took 600 yuan from me two days ago. Why, you can't trust me? You can't even wait a day?"
Although Chen Zhengwei had a smile on his face, the smile was cold and his eyes flashed with danger.
"I said, I don't like people owing me money. No one can owe me money!"
Huang Baoru looked at Chen Zhengwei for a long time and cursed in his heart, "You are an immature wolf!"
Chen Zhengwei's reaction also made him more and more determined to kill him. It's a pity that he refused to do it again.
Otherwise, after he kills the vice-president of the guild hall, he will have someone kill him and avenge the vice-president, and then he will be able to take the position of vice-president.
When the story about those Irish people spreads in private, most members will believe in themselves and support themselves, and they may be able to sit in the position of president in a few years.
Becoming the president and vice-president not only improves the identity and status of the association management, but also the status and interests of the Chinese community in Chinatown.
The languages and customs of Chinese and Gui Lao are completely different. Few Chinese can speak English, and no Gui Lao can speak Chinese.
So in Chinatown, it's almost a form of internal autonomy.
Even crimes and trials are decided by the Chinese courts.
The judges in the court are the senior officials of major halls, clan associations and halls.
From a certain perspective, these people can be said to have the power of life and death for the Chinese in Chinatown. They hold huge powers not given by the government but by the Chinese themselves.
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After Huang Baoru cursed secretly, he shrugged as if he didn't care.
"Since you can't trust me, then come with me to withdraw money!"
"Okay! Boss Huang doesn't know how to play any tricks, right?" Chen Zhengwei smiled and took out a pistol from his waist to play with it.
"You don't have to scare me, it's only six hundred yuan! I'm not going to do any tricks!" Huang Baoru said with a sigh of relief when he saw the gun in Chen Zhengwei's hand.
"That's the best! I'm an outspoken person. If I offend Boss Huang, Boss Huang must not care!" Chen Zhengwei put away the gun again with a smile.
Of course, even if Huang Baoru cares...he doesn't care either.
He came out with a gun just to tell Huang Baoru not to play any tricks. He would definitely not be able to run as fast as a bullet.
The three of them walked out of the room, and Chen Zhengwei waved to Chen Zhenghu. "Let's go with Boss Huang to get the money."
"Mr. Huang!" Chen Zhenghu was much more respectful than Chen Zhengwei.
Huang Baoru's status was already high to him.
But Huang Baoru didn't even look at him.
When he was leaving, Chen Zhengwei said to the subordinate he was rushing to: "I'm going to get the money, and I'll ask Ah Hu to send the money over later. You just wait here!"
He is quite trustworthy.
Yu Chong had helped him a lot before, so he didn't owe Yu Chong any debt.
The only thing that made him dissatisfied with Chong was that Yu Chong didn't take his younger siblings back to raise him, otherwise it would be more convenient for him to do things.
But Chen Zhengwei was kind-hearted, so he didn't care about him.
Several people went downstairs and Huang Jie found a carriage. When he saw Huang Baoru getting on the carriage, Chen Zhengwei pushed Huang Jie away and followed him.
"Afraid that I'll run away?" Huang Baoru glanced at Chen Zhengwei. Although his tone was as usual, one could tell that he was quite unhappy now.
"Boss Huang, are you thinking that you can go by car and I can walk there?" Chen Zhengwei raised his eyebrows, and then said with a half-smile, "What do you think?"
Anyway, he and Huang Baoru had broken up, so there was no need to hide it.
Huang Baoru snorted softly and turned his head away, no longer looking at Chen Zhengwei.
He said in a deep voice: "This is San Francisco, this is Chinatown. If you want to gain a foothold here, it's better to be restrained."
"What, Boss Huang is planning to teach me how to do things?" Chen Zhengwei's eyes flashed fiercely and he said with a smile.
Huang Baoru said no more.
Huang Jie and Chen Zhenghu followed the carriage.
Chinatown is not big, and it didn’t take long to reach the place where it was Huang Baoru’s cigarette factory.
And it's right near the house that Chen Zhenghu rented.
The cigarette factory is not big, with only about thirty women inside. Each of them stands in front of a small table, with cigarette papers and tobacco placed on the table.
These people were crushing the tobacco quickly with their hands and feet, sprinkling it on the cigarette paper, and then rolling it up quickly
These women are in their thirties or forties, and few of them are Chinese. Chinatown is not just Chinese, but also some Southeast Asians and other minority groups, such as Vietnamese, Filipinos, Mexicans, and low-class whites from Europe.
There is a white brothel on Duban Street, which runs through Chinatown from north to south.
Chen Zhengwei looked at the women who rolled cigarettes with rough hands and thought that the cigarettes that cost him fifteen cents a box were rolled by their hands.
In the future, I must open a cigarette factory and hire young girls to roll cigarettes.
There are few women in Chinatown, so you can look for them outside.
The more Chen Zhengwei thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea. Then, the picture of the cigarette smoker would be directly printed on the packaging of each box of cigarettes.
That's not 15 cents a box. The price is completely different depending on the appearance and grade. If you make up some stories, the price will be at least ten times higher.
"I really have a great business acumen!" Chen Zhengwei sighed for himself.
No one is smarter and better at doing business than me.
It is better to choose a factory than to visit one, and Huang Baoru's factory is good.
"Boss!" A man with a whip and a short mandarin jacket came up to him with a smile.
"Just be busy with your own business. If I want to use you, I will call you." Huang Baoru sent the person away impatiently.
Arriving at the innermost office, Huang Baoru did not let Chen Zhengwei in, but just said: "Wait for me here!"
Then he entered the office.
Chen Zhengwei took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Within a moment, Huang Baoru walked out and handed a packet of money to Chen Zhengwei.
Chen Zhengwei opened it with a cigarette in his mouth and took a look. There were mostly ten-dollar bills and a few fifty-dollar bills inside. They were all a bit old.
After counting for a while, I made sure there was nothing wrong.
"Boss Huang, let's clear things up." He said with a smile.
"You can go!" Huang Baoru said expressionlessly. He now hated Chen Zhengwei very much, but he didn't dare to show it.
In his eyes, Chen Zhengwei is a vicious dog.
I made up my mind to find someone to kill this Chen Zhengwei.
"In such a hurry to drive me away... Boss Huang won't find someone to kill me soon, right?" Chen Zhengwei said suddenly.
Huang Baoru was struck by what he said, his eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "You are overthinking. We don't have any grudges! I am just a businessman. The hands of those Irish people before were stained with the blood of us Chinese, and I couldn't be more angry. After all, I am also Chinese, and I also have blood!"
"That's the best!" Chen Zhengwei smiled at Huang Baoru. "I don't want to accidentally run into Mr. Huang who is looking for Tangkou!"
"After all, I'm not very courageous and tend to overthink things."
Chen Zhengwei and Huang Baoru looked at each other for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and said: "Actually, I was just joking with Boss Huang! Come to me if you have anything to do in the future!"
After saying that, Chen Zhengwei took the money and turned around and left.
Huang Baoru's face immediately darkened, as if it could drip water.
"Chen Zhengwei... this man is simply a mad dog!" Huang Baoru cursed. He didn't expect Chen Zhengwei to guess that he wanted to kill him.
In this way, he will kill Chen Zhengwei even more. Otherwise, who knows if he will do something one day?
Just have to wait a few days!
Huang Baoru suspected that Chen Zhengwei would be watching him in the dark these days.
Wait for him to relax in a few days, and then go find the people in the hall to kill him.
