"I'm definitely going to be a good-looking guy. Who wants to be a f * cking guy? I'll sell diapers then.”
Zhou Zhipeng had already made up his mind to be a rich and handsome man.
Ordinary people could not imagine the happiness of the rich.
Hong Kong was now filled with gold and beautiful women. With money, one could do whatever they wanted!
However, it was not easy to make money.
Although the system had given them a production line, they still needed to have the start-up funds. They had to find a site, find workers, and open up channels.
There were many clubs in Hong Kong now. Once someone smelled diapers and made money, the factory might be swept away the next day.
Fortunately, he had already joined Hongxing and had Hongxing as his backing.
In addition, Jing Kun was a new boss. As long as the project made money, it should not be a problem.
They had already agreed to meet Jing Kun in the evening, so Zhou Zhipeng decided to have a chat with him earlier.
He got up from the water and went to the changing room. There was a new set of clothes that he had just bought.
Wearing a blue shirt, he looked much more handsome.
"He's indeed very handsome!"
Zhou Zhipeng was very satisfied with his appearance. His face was tight and handsome, and his skin was a tough wheat color.
Perhaps it was because of the Kun Peng bloodline, he had become even more handsome.
His muscles were firm and golden ratio. He looked slim when he was wearing clothes, but he still had meat when he was undressed.
After putting on his clothes, Zhou Zhipeng bought a bowl of fish balls at the door. While eating, he walked to Jing Kun's office in Mongjiao.
Along the way, he attracted the attention of many girls.
Soon, they arrived at Jing Kun's office.
The moment he entered, he saw Silly Qiang and Ah Wei. Both of them were heavily injured and had bandages wrapped around them.
"Brother Qiang, why don't you take a break? With this honor, you can be a mummy in a museum!”
Zhou Zhipeng and Sha Qiang had fought side by side before, so he didn't feel any burden when he joked.
" We can't go down the line of fire with minor injuries," Silly Qiang said sullenly." Brother Kun arranged a girl for each of us tonight. We can't waste it."”
"Throwing, you really work hard."
Zhou Zhipeng gave him the middle finger, and the two of them entered Jing Kun's office with a smile.
"Brother Kun! The great roc is here."
Silly Qiang knocked on the door and greeted him.
Zhou Zhipeng saw Jing Kun roll his eyes through the crack of the door. He looked very comfortable. Then, he lifted his pants and stood up.
"Let him in."
Zhou Zhipeng got permission and walked in.
As soon as he entered, a pretty girl crawled out from under the desk. She puffed up her cheeks and ran out in a hurry.
Zhou Zhipeng was a little embarrassed.
Jing Kun was indeed the leader of the shoelaces gang. He could tie his shoelaces at any time and place.
Jing Kun was not embarrassed at all. He opened the cabinet door indifferently and took out a big black plastic bag from inside.
"Bang!"
He threw the bag on the table and opened it, revealing a corner.
It was filled with Hong Kong paper.
Zhou Zhipeng estimated that it was at least 200,000 yuan.
"Brother Kun, this is?"
Jing Kun opened the bag, revealing a stack of Hong Kong papers inside, and pushed it in front of Zhou Zhipeng.
"Da Peng, I, Jing Kun, will keep my word. Whoever kills Da Mi will get 200,000 yuan as a reward.”
"This money is yours."
Zhou Zhipeng was stunned.
He was in need of money now.
Whether it was eating to improve his physique or the production line of diapers that the system had just rewarded, he needed a lot of money to open the plates.
However, even though Zhou Zhipeng was short of money, he still had to decline it to give Jing Kun some face.
"Brother Kun, I'm your little brother. It's my duty to kill Big Mi. There's no need for a bonus, right?”
Jing Kun was even happier when he heard that.
This lackey was not bad. He had good eyesight.
However, the money had already been taken out, so there was no reason to take it back.
"Dapeng, no matter what, you have to take this money. If you don't take it, you're looking down on me.”
"Don't worry about the money.”
"I, Jing Kun, have always been a man of my word. When I said that I would give 200,000 yuan for killing Da Mi, I definitely wouldn't lie.”
Jing Kun waved his hand and said heroically.
Zhou Zhipeng was done with the formalities.
If he didn't accept the money, he would be going against Jing Kun and embarrassing him.
"Thank you, Brother Kun!"
Zhou Zhipeng tied the money bag and placed it on the table in front of him.
It had to be said that Jing Kun was indeed very trustworthy.
However, in the future, he would keep his word and kill the entire B's family. He was indeed very trustworthy.
Moreover, he was generous. 200,000 yuan was not a small sum at this stage.
Only a fool would reject money.
After discussing the money, Zhou Zhipeng decided to talk about the production line of diapers.
"Brother Kun, I still have something to talk to you about.”
When Jing Kun heard about making money, he immediately became spirited.
He didn't expect Zhou Zhipeng to not only be good at fighting, but also think of ways to make money.
Now that he had just taken over Da Mi's territory in Ciyun Mountain, his followers had suddenly increased, and he had given out 200,000 bonuses all at once.
In addition to the battle at Ciyun Mountain, he had to pay a lot of money for the medicine and the settling down allowance. It was not a small expenditure.
Right now, he had to start operating as soon as possible and start earning money as soon as possible.
"Tell me," he said, his eyes bright.”
"I'm preparing to make baby diapers. What do you think, Brother Kun?”
Zhou Zhipeng went straight to the point.
When Jing Kun heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter. Tears almost flew out of his eyes.
"Da Peng, I don't mean to look down on this business.”
"But when I think of our Scorpion selling diapers, I can't help but laugh.”
"Think about it. We're all like dragons on the left and tigers on the right. If we were to go to a mother and baby store, even the children would be scared to tears.”
"We're in clubs. We either run casinos, bars, saunas, chicken and duck stalls, or at the very least, we're in the business of selling cheap goods.”
"What are you doing? You're making baby diapers. If word gets out, it'll be embarrassing!”
Zhou Zhipeng was not anxious.
He knew that the baby diapers business would be a laughing stock if it was done by a member of a club.
But so what? When a large sum of money came in, no one would say that.
There might even be people who came to take a share of the profits. The big shots of the clubs were fighting for this business.
Since Zhou Zhipeng dared to mention it to Jing Kun, he was sure that although the other party was arrogant, he would not give up on a profitable business.
"Brother Kun, don't think that diapers are funny. It's not a bad idea, but he makes money.”
"Everyone has a consensus that children and women are the easiest to earn money from.”
"Once we open up a market, we'll make more money than orange powder.”
Looking at Zhou Zhipeng's confident look, Jing Kun smiled and said,
"Big Peng, I don't want to discourage you, but we have diapers in Hong Kong too.”
"My sister's son used it before and complained to me that it didn't absorb water or breathe well. It couldn't sell at all.”
"Who in Hong Kong didn't wear a ring when they were young? What diapers? There's no market for them!”
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