Chapter 1562: 1561 [Wind up Haojiang! 】

Macau Street ---

Old Shanghai Barbershop——

There are only two people in the small and empty barber shop, one is a barber and the other is a bald old man lying on a chair and shaving.

Outside the barber shop, two quack figures guarded the door, with bulging waists, and it was obvious that there were trolls hiding.

On the counter of the barber shop, there is a small radio, which is currently playing "Abandoning Chu and Returning to Han", one of the eight Cantonese operas: "I abandon Chu and return to Han, my heart is like an arrow from the string, and my talents have nowhere to show. Stuck in the shoals, the tiger falls to Pingyang, but there is a ray of sky..."

The master barber carefully shaved the green mustache of the lying bald old man with a razor in his hand.

"Now I am very ambitious, and I want to ride the wind and waves and sing a song about Chu and Han fighting for hegemony——"

Listening to the intense part of the tune, the bald old man lying down and shaving couldn't help tapping the armrest lightly with his fingers. When he moved like this, the old master's razor could no longer be stable, and it tilted slightly, scratching his jaw.

"I'm sorry!" The master hurriedly apologized, trembling all over, but he knew exactly who the other party was.

Just when the old master was worried, the bald old man took the white cloth covering his neck and wiped his chin, took a look, sat up and smiled and said: "It doesn't matter! I am a regular customer, of course I know how good your skills are." ? Just now I moved around and got scratched by you—" He took out 300 Australian dollars from his pocket and handed it over, "This time, the fee is a lot!"

"No, no, no, I can't take it!" The old master was terrified, "It's a great kindness for you not to let me lose money, but I absolutely can't take this haircut money!"

The bald old man smiled: "I, Ye Han, can be regarded as a respectable person in Macau. If one is equal, you can take it!" As he spoke, he stuffed the money.

The old master holds a razor in one hand and money in the other, either or not.

At this time, someone came in at the door, but it was Ye Han's subordinates.

The man went straight to Ye Han, glanced at the old master, and then whispered a few words to Ye Han.

Ye Han smiled, picked up the cream on the cabinet with both hands, poured a little into the palm, then rubbed his hands evenly, then wiped his cheeks in front of the mirror, and said while patting his cheeks: "Shi Zhijian? Hong Kong Tycoon? He is also interested in coming to Macau to become the king of gambling? Interesting!"

"Boss, now that the shares of Huo's family have been given to him, then Shi Zhijian is the third boss of Macau Tourism and Entertainment Company, do you think—"

"Of course I want to see him!" Ye Han said calmly, "Whether it's a person or a ghost, I have to see him. Besides, I, Ye Han, have always had good wine when friends come, and shotguns when enemies come!"

"I heard that Shinhwa Jewelry under Shi Zhijian will open in Macau tomorrow, you can take advantage of this opportunity—"

Ye Han nodded, "Then you can prepare a big gift for me! Be careful, maybe we can still make friends!"

"receive!"

...

Macau Linfeng Stadium.

Searchlights were lit all around, illuminating the entire stadium as if it were daytime.

Ho Hung-sun, one of the Macau casino tycoons, is running on the field wearing a red jersey at the moment, sweating profusely in a friendly match with his opponent.

Macau is a very small place, so there are not many courses like this.

It's actually a big dump here a long time ago. Later, it was filled in by someone with a heart and mind to start a dog fighting arena. However, with the rise of other gaming industries in Macau, the business of this kind of slightly cruel dog fighting ring became worse and worse, and eventually closed down.

Later, the little devils invaded, Hong Kong fell, and many people fled from Hong Kong to Macau. Macau officials designated this place as a refugee camp for waste utilization, and sent black ghosts to guard it. The huge stadium was packed with thousands of people, reaching 20,000 to 30,000 at peak times.

People at that time could sell everything for a bite of food, men sold their sons and daughters, and women sold themselves, those Portuguese ghosts could sleep with a Chinese woman with just a piece of bread, even moldy ones!

It can be said that at that time, the Chinese were not as good as dogs!

"Bang" all over!

He Daheng, who was wearing a red jersey, took the ball to the goal, and there were cheers all around.

Several partners rushed over and hugged He Daheng cordially, celebrating their team's victory.

Although He Daheng is fifty-five years old this year, he is still healthy and strong, and his ability to dribble the ball into the goal shows his extraordinary energy and masculine demeanor.

After celebrating on the court, Daheng He came down from the court, took the towel handed up by his subordinates, wiped off his sweat, and panted while fanning the jersey with his hands: "No, it's not good if you don't accept it! Before a game like this, I Even playing seven or eight games without panting, now it's just one game and I can't handle it!"

"Boss, you are too modest to say that!" The young man who spoke was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, handsome, and about the same height as Daheng He. "If someone else has reached your age, they can't even walk with a cane, but you can still play like a tiger on the court, really sharp!"

"Ahui, you're flattering me again! Hehe, but I like to hear it!" He Daheng smiled, his eyes full of appreciation for the young man.

In fact, the young man in front of me is not just a man. In his previous life, he was the patriarch of Macau's "stacking horses" and the winner of gambling king He Daheng. After he came back from the United States, he doubled the performance of the casino More than ten times, he has been in Macau's major casinos for forty years, and he is the famous Macau "Smart Star" Zhou Jinhui.

Zhou Jinhui was born in Hong Kong in 1950, and his ancestral home is Shunde, Guangdong. Her mother, Lin Feng'e, was a wealthy lady from Macau. After she got married, she followed her husband to Hong Kong to develop real estate, and the business was very big.

That is to say, Zhou Jinhui has surpassed many ordinary people since he was born. Maybe the end point that others want to strive for in his life is just the starting line for him. Regarding Zhou Jinhui's ability to stand out in the future, I have to talk about Zhou Jinhui's mother, Lin Feng'e, who is known as "Sister E".

Although Zhou Jinhui’s family is rich, his father lost his father in the early years. His mother, Lin Feng’e, not only brought their six brothers and sisters, but also three other children entrusted by relatives. It is not easy for a widow to raise nine children alone. Jin Hui once jokingly referred to his mother as the "leader of the gang of beggars".

Although there are nine children playing and playing around in the family all the year round, "Sister E" not only manages the house in an orderly manner, but also improves her husband's business to a higher level.

So much so that she already owned a Mercedes-Benz in the 1950s, and she was the first Mercedes-Benz owner in Hong Kong. It is really admirable that a widow can do this.

At the end of the 1960s, due to changes in Hong Kong Island, Zhou Jinhui's family went to Macau to develop, and then went to the United States to study. After returning to Macau, he followed He Daheng in Macau casinos when he was in his twenties. Jin Hui learned the rare "knowledge of people", which also laid the foundation for him to become the ancestor of "Die Mazi" in the future.

Just like some people who wear white vests, shorts, and slippers. They are rustic, but they own dozens of houses for rent and luxury sports cars to drive; , Behind the scenes, maybe even buying instant noodles has to be settled.

With such a deceptive appearance, Zhou Jinhui can directly see the other party's true face at a glance with his superhuman sixth sense.

He Daheng attached great importance to Zhou Jinhui, so he broke the rules and asked him to manage a casino in Macau casino alone. And Zhou Jinhui did not disappoint He Daheng. Under his management, the casino's original monthly income of 20 million has increased by 20 times in a straight line to 400 million a month.

How did he do that? It turned out that at first, most of the customers in Macau casinos came from the local area and surrounding areas, but Zhou Jinhui broke this limitation.

He flew to various places in Southeast Asia and South America, and made full use of his personal connections to attract customers to Macau. These people came to Macau for sightseeing from other places, and they will definitely make some contributions to Macau's major industries.

Later, Zhou Jinhui also became a cruise company, specializing in transporting customers from Southeast Asia for "sightseeing and tourism", which also greatly promoted the business of the casino.

Seeing the soaring performance of the casino also means that Zhou Jinhui's idea is correct, and Daheng He is successful in using this casino as a pilot.

This is why Zhou Jinhui was mentioned at the beginning as the patriarch of the "Macau Stacking Horse Boy".

"Ah Hui, I am very optimistic about you. Now you help me manage a casino. If I can regain the gambling license this time and lead the company with equity, then I will allocate more casinos to you. You!" He Daheng patted Zhou Jinhui on the shoulder and said, "So from now on, you have to work harder, and don't let me live up to my expectations of you!"

Zhou Jinhui was very happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just nodded to He Daheng firmly and said: "Jin Hui will definitely let you down!"

While talking, someone ran in in a panic.

He Daheng took a closer look and found that it was another subordinate of his own.

"Something happened to the boss!" The man was a fat man, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief while running.

"What's the matter, so flustered?"

"It's like this——" Fatty Bai hurriedly told He Daheng the news he had inquired about.

"What? The Huo family sold 20% of the shares to Shi Zhijian?" Daheng He frowned.

Zhou Jinhui was also slightly taken aback: "Isn't Shi Zhijian... the boss of the Shinhwa Group?"

He Daheng nodded: "That's right, it's him! I once heard that he is a dragon and phoenix among rare people!"

"A dragon and a phoenix among men?" Zhou Jinhui curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.

He Daheng pinched his chin and frowned: "My old friend is really cruel this time, he didn't even say hello, he just gave me a favor!"

Of course Zhou Jinhui and Bai Fatty understood what He Daheng said.

Mr. Huo is not interested in Macau's gaming industry, and he also donates most of the money he earns to charity. For this reason, Mr. Huo and Mr. He often have conflicts.

When I came back, Mr. Huo told Mr. He several times that he didn’t want to run the casino any more and wanted to withdraw his shares. After hearing this, Mr. Huo had already made up his mind. He hoped that Mr. Huo could see the 100% in his hands for the sake of mutual friends. Twenty shares were sold to themselves.

But now, Mr. Huo gave him a "big surprise" and sold the shares to Shi Zhijian who had nothing to do with the casino business without even saying hello. !

"Boss, now that things have happened, we can't sit still!" Zhou Jinhui came up with an idea, "Although Shi Zhijian is known as a Xiangjiang tycoon and a Xiangjiang genius, he doesn't know anything about running casinos. I think he bought the Huo family by chance Equity—Now that he has equity in his hand, we should take the initiative to buy it back from him!"

He Daheng glanced at Zhou Jinhui: "The question is, is he willing?"

Zhou Jinhui smiled slightly: "No one in this world is not greedy for money, as long as you give him enough benefits, I think he should know how to do it!"

He Daheng nodded: "I hope so!" Then he put his hands behind his back, and said with a stubborn face: "I heard that his jewelry company will open tomorrow, Ah Hui, please help me back up the big gift for him! Since he is as close as Mr. Huo Brother, and I'm Uncle Huo Dashao, after all, it's Uncle Shi Zhijian! Uncle looks at his nephew, it's only right and proper!"