Chapter 2 Determining the Future Direction



Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Zhexuan closed the shutter outside the shop and began to seriously count today's sales.

After nearly an hour of counting, the pile of greasy banknotes was finally sorted and counted.

The total amount is HK$12,350, minus the purchase amount of HK$5,652, the profit is HK$6,698.

This figure will probably surprise everyone. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a huge profit.

This was the result of him controlling the purchase volume, otherwise it would not be impossible for the daily turnover to double.

The inventory prepared for the store every day is basically the same, including 100 braised chickens, 100 braised ducks, 50 kilograms of beef, 50 kilograms of pork, and more than 100 kilograms of various vegetables, and they are sold out before they are sold out.

This also proves once again how big the braised food market is. The fact that Zhou Hei Ya and Juewei in later generations were able to become food giants with a market value of tens of billions by relying on a small duck neck is the best proof.

"I have a total of 803,000 Hong Kong dollars on hand. The compensation from the Mo Minghua couple hasn't arrived yet. I must seize this opportunity to make a killing, at least 1 million Hong Kong dollars. Then I can go back to my old ways and make a killing in the stock market."

Mo Zhexuan had only been working at the temporary market on Haiphong Road for three days, but he felt so tired that he was about to die.

I get up at three o'clock every morning and rush from Hung Hom Bay to the temporary market on Haiphong Road, and then brine the goods from wholesalers.

After five hours of braising, all the food is seasoned with different flavors.

This was no small project. By the time we were all done, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

At this time all the customers arrived, and then they stood like pine trees and stood still like clocks, slowly waiting until the afternoon.

It is a mixture of pain and joy to wait until all the stock is sold out.

During this period, Mo Zhexuan also made some plans for his future.

Not only do we need to dominate the financial market, but we also need to make a difference in the industrial field.

The big cake of the food braised food market is the first industrial field he plans to enter.

There are no giants or brands in this field yet, so if you enter the field, you will definitely become an instant hit.

Then Mo Zhexuan carefully sorted all the banknotes into categories and put them into a large wallet.

Change into inconspicuous casual clothes, put on a hat and a mask.

After putting some unsold stock onto the tricycle, it quickly drove away from the Haiphong Road temporary market.

Prepare to deposit today's profits into the nearby Hang Seng Bank.

Since the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption in 1974, Hong Kong's social security and corruption prevention have improved.

But how is it possible to completely eliminate illegal and criminal activities, especially in a street market where there are so many criminals?

According to the original body's memory, the store had been visited by thieves several times.

Although there wasn't a huge loss, the remaining change and some unsold stock were all gone.

So after experiencing a few thefts, it was time to close the stall every day.

They will deposit all the profits from today into the bank and take the unsold stock home.

Shortly after Mo Zhexuan closed the shop and left, Uncle De, who specialized in selling Cantonese dim sum nearby, saw him and immediately left the shop in a hurry.

Hang Seng Bank also closes at 5 pm every day, but this is an exception for Mo Zhexuan.

After all, which bank could refuse a big client, so the bank also specially sent a customer manager to wait for Mo Zhexuan.

"Mr. Mo! Why are you closing the stall so early today?"

Liu Zhi was standing outside the gate when he saw Mo Zhexuan riding a tricycle.

He immediately put on a flattering smile and walked quickly towards him.

As a well-dressed white-collar worker, I never dared to look down on this sloppy young man.

Other people’s profits in one day are equal to my monthly salary.

"Yes! Just like yesterday, deposit 5,000 Hong Kong dollars for me today."

Mo Zhexuan nodded calmly, then quickly opened his coat.

He took out his bulging wallet and handed over his passbook, card, and the banknotes he had prepared long ago.

"Okay! Please wait a moment."

Liu Zhiyi took the thick stack of greasy banknotes.

He jumped for joy like a cat seeing a fish, and immediately went to the counter to count the items with great enthusiasm.

Mo Zhexuan then sat in the VIP area, drinking tea and leisurely reading the "Economic Daily" on the table.

I was just browsing casually, but when I saw a piece of news, I was instantly interested.

A glimmer of joy shone from the depths of his eyes.

The news is that the profit of the Jardine Group this year is expected to reach 2 billion Hong Kong dollars, which will exceed HSBC, the bank with the highest market value in Hong Kong.

"Mo Sheng!"

After Liu Zhiqing finished counting the money, he saw Mo Zhexuan reading the newspaper meticulously, so he had to call out softly and then quickly explained:

"The number is not a problem."

Mo Zhexuan shook his head, took the passbook handed over by the other party with a smile on his face, and said:

"Manager Liu! I need to trouble you with something else."

"You say!"

"I'd like your bank to recommend a stockbroker for me. He doesn't need to be highly skilled, but he just needs to be able to follow my orders."

"No problem! I will definitely help you complete it."

Liu Zhi naturally agreed, although he didn't know how much money Mo Zhexuan in front of him was prepared to invest in the stock market.

But judging from the huge amount of money the other party makes every day, it is definitely not a small amount.

The two chatted for a while, and then Mo Zhexuan left Hang Seng Bank and strolled to the beach.

While enjoying the night view of Victoria Harbour.

While looking at Central across the Hong Kong River, I had a strong urge to go there.

Wandered around the beach for a while.

I had a quick meal at a food stall and then walked towards my home in Hung Hom Bay.

Tsim Sha Tsui is about 3 kilometers away from Hung Hom Bay.

Since the Mo family came to the temporary market on Haiphong Road in Tsim Sha Tsui and resumed their old business.

They settled down in Hung Hom Village, just west of the center of Hung Hom Bay.

Hung Hom Village is a famous public housing estate in Hong Kong, also known as low-rent housing.

In the 1950s, Hung Hom was home to a shipyard and the Qingzhou Clay Factory.

In order to solve the accommodation problem for a large number of workers and sailors, the Hong Kong government made unified plans and jointly built it.

A total of 9 buildings were built, each with 6 floors, and the rooms on each floor were densely packed.

Most of them are around 160 square feet, which is close to 15 square meters.

There are also rooms of 200 square feet, 250 square feet, 300 square feet, etc., but they are relatively rare and rent for more.

Mo Zhexuan lives in Room 3001 of Building C, which is 200 feet.

When Mo Minghua and his wife were here, it was a bit crowded but still livable. Now it is even more spacious.

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