America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 253 - 162: A Woman is Like Fine Wine, Better with Age

Allen Zhang also didn’t expect to flub things into success, and he felt that the other party’s feelings for Wenke were a bit complex, so do you actually want the old man to kick the bucket or not?

Counted the amount, six thousand US dollars, four thousand more than the base salary as a reward? It has to be you rich folks! Always so generous when you act.

The General Sect Leader worked so hard last time to earn three thousand US dollars, and this time just by taking a tour of the island, gaining some insights, he earned fifteen hundred US dollars!

After chatting a few more sentences, Lisa turned around and left, continuing her company to old man Wenke.

Allen Zhang handed the money to Sieg and only took the 1520 US dollars that were rightfully his. Jason’s butt had no issues; by afternoon, he would be able to walk by himself.

Allen Zhang had Bailey continue to take care of him here, and left the hospital with Sieg, planning to send him back to the bridge tunnel camp to sleep.

Passing the traffic light intersection, he pulled out his cell phone to glance at the Daily Report again. He had already checked it on the plane, but didn’t have the mind to deal with those things at the time.

[Daily Report: The Biker Gang at Fifth Street’s Titan Game Hall, having learned that two black gang members are missing, decided to investigate the involved parties. They mainly engage in the tasks of recycling and smuggling vehicles, and recently did some business with Mark of Mike’s Custom Shop in the suburbs. They expect to find information about you through investigation within three days.]

Within three days?

I’ll have you dead in two f*cking days!!

[Daily Report: Tommy’s Great White Shark Private Record Company has gone bankrupt due to poor management, faced betrayal, got the place sealed by the police, suffering a severe blow, and was forced to sell assets to pay off debts. He plans to find you to issue a commission to help him regain those pirated discs worth fifty thousand US dollars.]

Tommy? The guy went bankrupt? And he still wants to hire them to find the goods?

Allen Zhang pondered that these goods worth fifty thousand US dollars shouldn’t go to waste, but if it’s too difficult, forget it, he doesn’t understand the circles of West Coast Hollywood.

After all, with their financial capabilities, even a smaller rap circle can’t make a splash when throwing money in; the competition is enormous, full of gang-affiliated old Black folks.

[Daily Report: Sunkist Bar has developed a new task, a batch of brandy which was smuggled by the gangs last century is hoarded in a cellar, unearthed by young white hooligans in a small town in Lo County, and being sold for cheap online. It has an unparalleled attraction to drunks and is expected to bring you over 20,000 US dollars of net income within a week.]

This is good! More practical, bring on more of this!

No risk at all, it’s a surefire lucrative business.

[Daily Report: Old Pick’s Repair Shop is temporarily closed due to the owner’s passing, your good friend Darren is taking over the shop, and might consider selling the repair shop.]

Darren? Old Pick passed away?

Allen Zhang did a quick calculation of the available funds he had on hand, 188,199 US dollars, adding the recycling station and bar profits, there could be around two hundred thousand US dollars in cash flow.

It seems a lot but in reality, when something comes up, you really can’t do much, it’s not enough to support the side business and venue to be too big.

If he could take over Old Pick’s Repair Shop as a second side business besides the bar and unlock the second-hand car business, it would indeed be a money-making channel.

Still have to strive to earn money and accumulate capital.

Allen Zhang sent Sieg back to the bridge tunnel camp for some sleep, not bothering him with today’s matters, then took out his phone and scrolled through the contacts to find the custom shop’s number and contacted Mark.

The call was quickly answered. "Hello? This is the Mike’s Custom Shop in the suburbs, may I know who’s calling and whom you seek?"

"It’s me, remember me? The buyer of that GMC motorhome." Allen Zhang said.

"Oh, it’s you? Customer, what’s the matter? Are you looking to buy or to repair a car?" Mark asked enthusiastically.

"I want to ask you about something. Do you know about the Biker Gang at Titan Game Hall? Have they made a deal with you recently?" Allen Zhang inquired. freёwebnoѵel.com

"Titan Game Hall? That bunch of Black Devils? They indeed have some cooperative projects here with us, what, did you mess with them?" Mark asked curiously.

"We have some personal grudges to settle, it’s not that I’m actively looking for trouble with them, but they are intending to trouble my Juan Jin. I’ve received news that they want to investigate me, and I learned that they are dealing in car smuggling, so I wanted to get some understanding from you." Allen Zhang replied.

Mark fell silent for a moment, then said, "Buddy, this is between you guys, we really don’t want to get involved. Juan Jin? Aren’t you in the can recycling business now? I heard you’re doing a booming business in the city lately, even opened a bar, our boss is thinking of leaving the can market to focus on car recycling."

"It’s just making a living, as long as others don’t provoke me, I won’t mess with them."

Allen Zhang said, "I need you to provide me with some information on those Black Devils from Titan Game Hall, as well as their car recycling projects. Anything involving illegal activities would be even better, don’t worry, I assure you it won’t involve you, I’ll handle it privately with them."

"This puts me in a difficult position; I just work for the boss, repairing cars, I can’t make the call," Mark hesitated, "In this line of work, if you want to make money, you have to engage in some illegal activities, more or less. After all, there’s only so much profit in ’zombie cars’, and you also need luck salvaging wrecks in auto graveyards. Private cars and stolen luxury cars are much more profitable! Indeed, those biker guys have sold some parts here with serial numbers reported lost by the police."