Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 252 Earn Back the Money You Spent

"Does this guy know Boss He?" Daozai didn't expect that this Mainland guy knew someone from his gang.

I am a peripheral disciple and don't know Boss He's identity. How could he not know since he is a formal disciple?

Although Boss He has not officially joined the Qing Gang, his status and position is much higher than his.

Although Daozai is also an official disciple of the Qing Gang, he was accepted by his master without any examination. He was not known by any of the uncles and masters, so he was an ordinary disciple.

However, Boss He worships the third most powerful man in Los Angeles' Chinatown, the grandmaster of Tongzi's generation!

In terms of status, Boss He is a generation older than my master. How can I compare with him?

"Don't worry about this mainland guy for now. I'm going to meet Boss He tomorrow to find out more about him.

This man is rich, and he always brings so many guards with him when he goes out. It would be bad if he offends the second generation of a family in China. "Daozi said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay big brother!"

Although the younger brothers were envious, they also knew that there were many big guys in the country, many of whom they could not afford to offend, so they could only give up for the time being.

“Dangdang, dangdang!”

"Who would come to play so late? The card tables are full. Aliang, go open the door and see who it is." Daozai looked at the gamblers playing cards at the tables in the room and said impatiently.

"Yes!"

"Brother, it's Boss He. Boss He said he wants to see you." After a while, a disciple ran in and preached.

"Okay, please invite him to the reception room and make some tea. I'll be there soon." Daozi said quickly.

"okay!"

When Daozai heard Boss He coming, he knew that he might have been thinking about the wrong person, and Boss He was here to threaten him.

He quickly straightened his collar, fiddled with his hair, which was so tight that a fly could fall off it, cheered himself up, and came to the living room with a smile on his face.

"Haha! It's so late, what happened that made the big boss come here in person?

If you need anything, just send someone over and I will ask you to come and listen to your teachings in person." Daozi walked into the living room like a dog with two younger brothers who looked at him with confidence.

"Daozai, you're too polite. Please sit down. How is your teacher doing recently?" He Youde picked up the tea, blew on it, took a sip, and asked with a smile.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I even said I'd visit you recently!" Daozi said honestly.

"That's good. Let Jueming come over and have a seat. We've recently introduced a few new dishes that you can try."

"okay!"

"Okay! Don't be nervous. I'm not here to accuse you of anything. I just want to tell you something." He Youde smiled and asked Daozi to sit down.

"Big Boss, you say."

"Did you stop two cars today? Tell people to be careful in Chinatown." He Youde asked directly.

"Yes, big boss, did we offend anyone?" Daozi asked cautiously.

"That's not the case. You are right! It is the responsibility of our Qing Gang to warn the new forces coming to Chinatown.

But I have to warn you in advance that Mr. Han who lives in the Fulin Hotel is not an ordinary person, and you must not set your sights on him.

That man was a big boss from a domestic faction, and he spent millions of dollars at JPMorgan Chase today.

In a few days we are going to pay a visit to my old man and Hongmen Sanye, so we youngsters should not go too close, lest we fail to get enough food and end up in trouble.

Daozi, do you think I'm right?" He Youde said, knocking and hitting.

"Yes, yes, yes! Master, you are right. I understand." Daozai shuddered in fear when he heard the million US dollars.

This is America every day after the gunfight! With so much money, even if he leaks one tenth, there will be a lot of people coming to kill him.

"I understand. Boss Han is also my friend. He just invited me to dinner. I'll let you know as soon as I get back.

This is to prevent you youngsters from being rash and offending people you shouldn’t offend, and then your teachers and masters will have to clean up the mess.

That's all, it's getting late, I have to go back and rest." He Youde put down his teacup and stood up.

"Master, please take care. The tea tonight is not good. I would like to invite you to have tea tomorrow." Daozi said as he took out a gold coin from his pocket and stuffed it into He Youde's pocket.

"Okay! Let's go. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to He's Restaurant anytime to ask." He Youde nodded and walked out.

"Okay! Big boss, it's hard for you to leave." Daozai walked He Youde far away like a lackey.

"Oh shit! Fortunately, I always have one or two gold coins in my pocket to give to others. It's really the right thing to do." After the people left, Daozi touched his chest with a look of relief.

"Boss, who is Mr. He? Why do you call him big boss?" The two younger brothers ran out and asked curiously.

"You two idiots, both are big bosses, why ask? They are even older than me, the big boss." Daozi scolded angrily.

"Oh my god! This Boss He is actually a generation older than your teacher. He must be able to walk around Chinatown like a bully." The two men were shocked.

"Okay, stop it, do you think everyone is like you two, walking sideways on the street like crabs for no reason?

Boss He is a traditional disciple and is still in the apprenticeship stage. He will officially become a disciple in June this year. He is the third most famous master in our Chinatown.

He is a relatively low-key person. If you see him on the street, just call him Boss He, do you know?" Daozi explained.

"understood!"

"Boss, last time I went to He Ji's restaurant to eat wontons, I gave him five cents less. Is that okay?"

"It's okay. The boss may not bother with you because he sees that you are poor. Just give me enough in the future." Daozi waved his hand.

The next day, Hou Xiaoge and his team drove directly to a Chinese law firm in Chinatown and hired a Chinese lawyer, and then hired a white lawyer at a law firm in the white area, and then went to JPMorgan Chase Bank together.

Because there were two lawyers jointly reviewing the contract, the contracts for the farm and the manor were reviewed very quickly and were all registered under the name of the farm company that Hou Xiaoge was about to establish.

As for these company issues, Hou Xiaoge didn't have to go there in person. He just needed to make a few phone calls to JPMorgan Chase and the law firm, and with the support of financial resources, they could easily get things done.

Then there is the pharmaceutical company, which is easy as it is not far from JPMorgan Chase.

The pharmaceutical company is really small. Including the small factory with thirty people, there are only forty-five people in total. It can only produce some ordinary common medicines and has no patents.

The financial details are also easy to check, because the financial issues have long been thoroughly checked by JPMorgan Chase and they have specific data. In the end, I spent 120,000 US dollars to buy it, mainly for the factory and land.

After signing the contract, Hou Xiaoge took out more than a dozen stacks of US dollars, which were for the purchase of two manors. As for the company, it took out a loan using the two manors as collateral.

At this point, Hou Xiaoge’s career in America was officially launched.

After spending so much money, it’s natural to make money next.

“Manager Reagan, you know I came from China, and since we are all acquaintances, I won’t beat around the bush.

I have heard of JPMorgan Chase in China. It is a subsidiary of the Morgan family and has top influence in the United States.

I think it would be most appropriate and best to find you guys for some special cooperation.

I have several business projects that require cooperation from certain organizations. I wonder if Manager Reagan, JPMorgan Chase, or even the Morgan family would be interested?" Hou Xiaoge asked the others to leave and talked to Reagan in the reception room.

"Oh!"

"It seems that Mr. David knows a lot about America and the Morgan family. It is true that in America, you can be ignorant of who the president is, but you must be ignorant of the Morgan family.

Mr. David, as long as the project you have can bring benefits to JPMorgan Chase or the Morgan family, there will be no problem with cooperation. " Reagan smiled and nodded.

"Let's talk about the first smaller cooperation. I have a batch of strategic materials, including pig bristles, tung oil, and even tungsten metal.

I wonder if Manager Reagan’s level is high enough to cooperate with us?” Hou Xiaoge said directly.

"Strategic materials? Class A." Reagan's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard that.

"I don't know the quantity? I can make the decision on three to five tons," Reagan said excitedly.

"No, no, no!"

"It seems that Reagan's manager level is not high enough. The number I have is dozens or even hundreds of times what you said!" Hou Xiaoge never stopped making shocking remarks.

"Wardfa!"