The place where Caiji invited them to go was on Crescent Street, which crossed the Xinma Road where the hotel was located, and it was a disco dance hall. Disco is a popular dance that emerged in the United States in the 1970s and 1980s. It is famous for its strong dynamics and rapid rhythm. The biggest difference between this dance and some national standard dance is that it has no fixed movements. The dancer twists his body with the rhythm and can perform any operation he likes and proficiently. But the only disadvantage is that the noise is extremely loud. The huge speakers are hung in all directions of the dance hall. Once it starts, no vocals are heard on the opposite side, and the noise is filled with noise.

There are also dance halls in Hong Kong. Lu Li and Gu Zhong and Xu Yunjian have been there several times, but the noise is too loud, so Xu Yunjian can't bear it, let alone Lu Li - his ears are very good, so after staying in such an environment for a long time, his heart is panicked and his chest is beating, as if something is delayed and he can't go around in his heart, and he is very sad. Therefore, after being there once or twice, he will never get involved again.

This time they went to the Joy Dance Hall, which was called the dance hall. In fact, all kinds of light and dark activities were all prepared - Macau is based on Portuguese France and is more relaxed than in the UK and France in Hong Kong. Taking the underworld as an example, unless it is a criminal who appears, even if he hangs a sign on himself and writes "I am a gangster", no one will care about you. Moreover, because Macau gambling is open, no matter whether it is a casino, dog racing field, Huili Ball, or even tickets, white pigeon tickets, etc. are all legally operated by the government. Therefore, underworld figures cannot control themselves in theory as they do in Hong Kong, so they set their minds on the surrounding industries. Various dance halls spread across the bustling places in Macau are one of them.

Walking into this six-story building, the first and second floors are the disco hall. When you stand in the hall, you can hear the rumbling music inside. Xu Yunjian has also heard this song called "discoqueen", and it is translated as Queen Disco. "Hey, did you hear it? It's the same song as the one used in Hong Kong."

"Yes..." Li Tiehan stood in the hall and looked around. Most of the people who came here were young people who enjoyed weekends and sang and danced around. In addition, some were gamblers who temporarily rested after a few bets in the casino to fight again. After a glance around, he found a very unexpected situation: someone actually settled the bill with chips in the casino when he left.

After asking Caiji, I realized that the chips in major casinos in Macau are not only useful, but also hard currency! The waiter saw the chips who checked the bill with the chips, and was attentive to the inquiry. It was completely incomparable to those who checked the bill with the cash! He smiled and said, "Do you know why this is?"

“Did you give too much tip?”

Cai Ji laughed loudly and nodded frequently, "Yes, that's right! Based on the consumption of 700 yuan per night, you can get a 1,000 chip, are you embarrassed to ask others to find you another 300 yuan?"

"That's too much?"

"It's just a rebellious way." Shanji said coldly.

"What?"

Huang Zhengshan gave the three people a blank look, as if he thought it was quite strange that they could not understand such idioms. "The simple explanation is that the money they have is not earned seriously, so they will naturally not feel sorry for spending it."

"I understand." Cao Xun was talking to the two of them, but Xu Yunjian and Li Tiehan couldn't get in. He was bored and greeted him. He walked up to the third floor, and there was still music here, but it was much smaller. "Hey? Look here?" Li Tiehan said, pointing to a window.

Xu Yunjian walked over with one step and widened his eyes happily. "Fuck me! That's so awesome!"

Inside the window is a photo wall, covered with women in swimsuits, with eight words written on the position where they look up: Famous flowers from various countries, let you pick them! "Erdanzi, have you seen it?"

"Can you not see nonsense?"

Xu Yunjian Caocao looked at him a few times, smiled, turned to go downstairs, "What's wrong? I won't look at it anymore?"

"Is it possible to satisfy your cravings? I'll call you later. Don't you understand? You're just picking them! ctm. If I had known this, I should have come here directly. It's much more beautiful than the flute queen.mlgbd!"

Li Tiehan reluctantly pulled him downstairs. Before he could reach the first floor lobby, he saw Cao Xun walking up the stairs, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just look around. You..."

"This is Mr. Fang, Master Eighth Master. Master Eighth Master, these are my two brothers, Xu Yunjian and Li Tiehan."

Xu Yunjian stood on the stairs and looked down at Fang Ba. He was wearing a double-breasted jacket with all his hair gray, but although he was a little older, he was very energetic, with a rosy complexion and a pair of eyes clearly black and white. He heard Lu Li say that the so-called "sufficient kidney energy is the name, and the strong qi is the red hall. This Eighth Master is obviously a martial artist!"

Xu Yunjian and Li Tiehan did not give it to each other, so they smiled and didn't say anything. "Eighth Master..." Wei Laicai smiled flatteringly: "I have already set a seat upstairs, let's go?"

A group of dozens of people went to the private room on the fifth floor. After entering the door, there was a circle of sofas, with a coffee table made of rosewood in the center, and a TV opposite the sofa, and a few microphones were placed under it, "Caiji, is this... Karaoke?"

"Mr. Xu has a good vision!" Cai Ji said with a smile: "Why, Mr. Xu also knows the family?"

"I just heard people say, good guy, when I was in Hong Kong, I went to the dance hall several times, but I heard that this kind of thing is very expensive and there are a lot of people playing, so I have to queue up. We can't sing Cantonese songs, so we haven't played it."

"Then you have to enjoy it today." Caiji said: "He is a ancestor, and he has to be a little Japanese in business! His brain is spiritual, Master Ba, don't you?"

Fang Ba also knew that Karaoke was imported from Japan. It was not long since it was released, but the biggest feature of Karaoke is that it is easy to operate and is an extremely popular product. Therefore, once it was launched, it became a hot seller in the market. Because of his age and martial arts practice, he did not often visit such a place of elegance, but he also had it at home.

Everyone sat down, and Fang Ba looked at Xu Yunjian who was holding the microphone and kept fiddling with him. He laughed in his heart: If it were all him like this, things would be easier. "Caiji, let him come in."

"Yes." Wei Laicai agreed and opened the door of the private room. There was a waiter wearing a red vest outside. He heard the sound and bowed to the coffee table, "Good evening."

"Give us two merlots, and three more Pinonovas - Mr. Cao, can you drink some red wine?"

"This is something to drink."

"That's good." Fang Ba nodded and said, "You can arrange the rest."

"Yes." The waiter turned around and left, and after a while, he walked in again. He held a tray in his hand, put five wine bottles on it, put them on the coffee table one by one, and held one of them with both hands. Fang Ba looked at it. After confirming that it was correct, Fang Shi opened it with a bottle starter, and then skillfully poured it into the goblet. The mouth of the bottle was turned around the edge of the cup, and a white towel had already appeared on the left hand. Wipe it gently and poured it down.

This is the first time Cao Xun has visited such an occasion. From the actions of the waiter, he can see that the staff here have received professional training and also understand that the cost here must be quite expensive!

"This wine is called merlot. It is called merlot in Chinese. It is produced in the Bordeaux region of France. It is abbreviated as aoc. It is the highest among the four levels of red wine produced in France. According to regulations, this wine must be certified by experts from the grape variety, planting quantity, brewing process, alcohol content, etc., and can only be made from grapes grown from the origin. It must not be blended with grape juice from other places, so it is named."

Cao Xun couldn't understand at all! Well, um, stammered, Fang Ba saw it and laughed, "I have nothing to do in my life, I love to drink things in the glass! When I was young, I loved drinking white wine the most in mainland China. When I arrived in Taiwan and Hong Kong, I got sick several times. I heard from the doctor that red wine will nourish my body, so I changed to drinking this kind of erotic one. Don't blame Mr. Cao for talking nonsense."

Cao Xun laughed a little apologetically, and suddenly heard Xu Yunjian ask, "How much can you drink at the most? I mean, white wine."

These words were very rude. A man next to Fang Ba frowned and stared at Xu Yunjian fiercely.

Fang Ba waved his hand unconsciously, "Well, there is always three or two pounds."

"That's not as good as Xiaoxiao. Alas, I have a chance to go back and get some Sichuan hotpot. You and Xiaoxiao drink it once. Good guy, this grandson, Bei'er can drink it! It's guaranteed to satisfy you!"

Fang Ba didn't know who he was referring to, and when he heard his words were fun, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay! Sichuan-flavored hotpot was tasted when he came to Sichuan with his father. Speaking of which, it's been forty years. If Hong Kong had such a flavor, even if I was asked to be my pants, I would definitely try it. By the way, who is Xiaoxiao?"

Cao Xun explained a few words, and Xu Yunjian said again: "Master Eighth Master, I have to tell you in advance that he has a special temper. Just say this nickname. Only a few of us can call him, and no one else can call him that."

"Xu Yunjian, what are you talking about?"

"It's not that I'm talking nonsense. Don't I have to say it in front? Go back to Master Ba..."

"Okay, shut up!" Cao Xun cursed and winked at him. Xu Yunjian stopped talking, turned around and sat on the coffee table, picked up the microphone, and started studying with Li Tiehan.

Cao Xun turned around and picked up the wine glass and handed it to Fang Ba and Caiji several others, "Master Ba, for the first time I met, I will lend you a glass of wine. I wish you good health and a long life."

Fang Ba smiled and took the other party's prayer of kindness, took a sip of red wine, and put the wine glass aside. "These two big nephews..." He pointed to Caiji and Shanji and said, "But he mentioned Mr. Cao and Mr. Lu a lot to me. Unfortunately, he was unable to gather with Mr. Lu today."

"Yes. He had something to do temporarily, and even asked me to express my gratitude and shame to Master Eighth. He really couldn't get away. He also said that after returning to Hong Kong, he would definitely visit him in person."

"It's my visit, it should be my visit." Fang Ba said: "It's not just for your two old nephews who take care of me in business, but also for your young people's courage to make a fortune in the world. Hehe, it's amazing, amazing!"

"The Eighth Master has been awarded. In fact, we followed Lu Li and helped waving the flag and shouting, that's all." Cao Xun echoed: "The Eighth Master, that, I heard from the Caiji and Shanji that you also intend to... want some gadgets we transported?"

Fang Ba nodded straightforwardly, "In this matter, although I debuted a few years earlier than you, I dare not say anything big. How about it, Mr. Cao, can you sell me this face?"

"Master Eighth Master, I asked Lu Li about this. To be honest, it may not work in the near future."

"oh?"

"To be honest, Luli is a man with many friends,"

Fang Ba laughed and interrupted like a snatching white, "I just like to make friends!"

Cao Xun nodded apologetically and said, "...He was able to transport vegetables from the mainland this time because of the help of Pengcheng and his friends in Yangcheng to clear the pipeline. This kind of pipeline is theoretically a step-by-step approach, that is, the more shares it can get. But at present, taking the 21st of this month as an example, the most on that day, with a total of 33 cars walking, totaling 58.22 tons. Is this the case?"

"Yes, that's right, the total number of I got was 2.07 tons."

"That's not a lot?" Fang Ba asked in confusion: "It's only 3.5 fairies."

This time it was Cao Xun's turn to understand, "What?"

"It's the percentage, we call it by transliteration." Shan Ji explained: "It's really not many. Eighth Master, you are a wise man. You also know that whether it's my Qilin Tian, ​​the Jiulong Garden of Caiji, or even Brother Li's Xiangyunju, although they are all large-sized, the daily dosage of the restaurant is just that. We can't compare to Brother Enji and Brother Hu. They either have restaurants or their own vegetable market stalls, and some even take up both. How much can they get every day? Together, they are only in just over ten tons, that's all."

Fang Ba nodded in contemplation and asked, "Then, Mr. Cao, I would like to ask you, how does the price be determined?"

"No matter what kind of thing it is, it will be sold at HK$3.38 per kilogram."

Fang Ba was secretly angry, but he was towards Song Hu. He was also an old man in this industry. Even if he no longer went to the market, he still knew the prices of vegetables sold in the market. There were few local vegetables in Hong Kong, and most of them had to be imported. Many vegetables cost 3.90 to 4.20 yuan per pound. Now, Song Hu and the others are actually buying goods at such a cheap price? And they get so much? He kept blinking and quickly calculated that a pound was 0.52 yuan cheaper than the market price.

—0.82 yuan, one ton can be 1,040-1,640 yuan cheaper. Calculated in 40 tons, it is 41,600-65,600 yuan! This is just the amount he earned when he bought the goods. After deducting some of the costs and losses, he was sold at different prices on the market. He earned nearly 100,000 yuan a day! Song Hu, a bastard, has made so much money and put it in his pocket? No wonder he has spent so much money recently!

He quickly came to the conclusion in his heart. Fang Ba cursed secretly for a while, but instead relaxed, "I understand, I understand, haha!"

"Master Eight?"
Chapter completed!