Spring Thunder Chapter 0238 Black Man's Greetings

Columbus Apartments is adjacent to the north side of Central Park and faces south.

The top floor of the apartment is a south penthouse with a living area of 5,300 square feet [492 square meters], a 3,000-square-foot sky garden and a helicopter pad.

This apartment was purchased in the name of Pan American Investment when Nan Yi asked Liu Zhen to choose it when she came to New York on a business trip last time.

As soon as one enters the apartment, one can smell a strong Liu Zhen style. On the wall opposite the door is a huge tile painting of Liu Zhen. Nan Yi took a look and found that the painting was based on a photo of him and Liu Zhen taken at Peking University.

Fortunately, she had some sense and did not draw Nan Yi in.

"Nan Yi, why didn't I know you had a house here? Isn't Liu Zhen's house near Lincoln Center?"

Xian Weile was amazed as soon as he entered the living room.

"I asked her to buy it when she came on a business trip last time. Why are you still renting a house? Why don't you buy an apartment?"

"Why buy a house? I live in Flushing, and it's convenient for me to go to the store. Besides, I need to save money for investment. I've been looking forward to your coming to China. You can eat the meat in front, and I'll drink some soup with you in the back."

"Haha, there will be a chance. In two years, you will be qualified to compete with Wang An and become the richest Chinese in the country."

"I don't want to be the richest man and be in the spotlight every day. When I have money, I want to go to the West to buy a big ranch, marry an Indian wife, and herd cattle together. It would be nice to live like this for the rest of my life."

"Why an Indian wife? Is there anyone you like?"

"No, I read a few books about Indians when I was bored. I was quite interested in their stories and wondered what it would be like to marry an Indian wife."

"Oh, then we can go to Yunwu Mountain. Isn't that an Indian reservation?"

"You should go for a walk when you have free time."

The two chatted about random things for a while before changing the topic to business.

"Currently, the stable daily turnover of the Main Street store is about 4,000 US dollars, the Farringdon Street store is 3,500 US dollars, and the Prince Street store is 3,700 US dollars. There is a slight increase during holidays. Last year, the total turnover of the three stores was 4.27 million US dollars. The gross profit margin last year was 36.5%. The net profit after the year-end closing was 1.075 million US dollars.

This year, our daily turnover is basically the same as last year. Due to the increase in the cost price of several popular products, I expect the net profit by the end of the year will be slightly less than last year.

Our three stores occupy three corners of Flushing, but we cannot radiate the entire Flushing area. I propose to open two more stores on 35th Street and 33rd Street, so that we can radiate the entire Flushing area. "

"Weile, I'm not familiar with New York yet, so I don't understand what you mean. How about this, let's talk about it in a few days. Let me understand the situation here first, and then we can talk. What do you think?" After listening to Xian Weile, Nan Yi said calmly.

"Yes, yes, I forgot about that. It's a rare occasion for you to come here, so of course you have to have fun first. Do you want me to be your guide?" Xian Weile said, patting his forehead.

"No, just focus on your own things. I can speak English and I have people to follow me here. It's no problem to go around New York. After we've been to a few fun places, I'll go to Flushing."

"That's fine. These days, there are a few black kids who go to the store on Main Street and steal things. I'm going to keep an eye on them."

Nan Yi frowned and said, "Why do you have to watch it by yourself? Where are the security guards in the store?"

"The security guard at the Main Street store is black and has some connections with the black gangs here in Queens. That's why I hired him. Who knows..."

"Inside and outside cooperation, or just turning a blind eye?"

"You must be pretending to be blind, Nan Yi. You may not be very familiar with the situation in Queens. This area is the base camp of black people in New York. There are many black gangs of all sizes in it. If they hadn't hired a black security guard, I don't know how many times the Main Street store would be robbed every year.

Chinese stores in Flushing are robbed several times a year, mostly by black people, sometimes Latin Americans, and some of our own people.

Just because Chinese people usually choose to keep things quiet, in the eyes of these robbers, we Chinese are easier to bully, and of course they like to ride on our heads and shit on us. "

"Chinese people are easy to bully, but Wenchangwei is not. You, Xian Weile, can't be bullied either. Find a lawyer who is proficient in criminal cases and consult him on how to use the Castle Law. Set a trap for those black devils to get into.

For example, if you accidentally reveal that you have a large amount of cash stored in your residence, I don't believe that those black devils will not be tempted. Once they are tempted and break into your house, won't the Castle Law apply?

Shoot them in the face with a shotgun, turn the niggers into dead niggers, smash their faces so bad their mothers can't recognize them, and make an example of them."

"Nan Yi, your idea is not feasible. There are not many obedient black people in Queens. There are too many ten-year-olds who go out to rob people with revolvers. If we really have to fight head-on, I will have to hide when I see black people in the future, otherwise I don't know when I will be shot."

Nan Yi frowned even deeper, "Aren't there Chinese gangs here? I heard there are the Ghost Shadow Gang and the Flying Dragon Gang. Can't they protect their own territory?"

"Oh, forget it. Don't even think about counting on them to protect you. People from their own side are the cruelest to each other. Others just try to get a little oil, but they bite you and suck your blood. They won't stop until they suck you dry. They only show their ability to their own people. When they see white people, they want to hide back in their mother's belly."

Nan Yi tapped his thighs with his fingers a few times, "Forget it, what I'm talking to you about now is just paper talk. Without investigation, I have no right to speak. Let's talk later."

"Okay, it's still early, I'll go watch the store first, and then I'll come back around six in the evening to take you to Chinatown for dinner."

"Forget it." Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't bother with that. We can just eat nearby. We came all the way to New York. We should try the Western food here. We can eat Chinese food when we get tired of Western food."

Since Nan Yi didn't want to go to Chinatown, Xian Weile gave up and said goodbye.

As soon as Xian Weile left, Nan Yi said to the colonel, "Colonel, go get the things out."

"yes."

The colonel went to a room and soon returned with two boxes, which he placed on the coffee table, opened, and revealed the guns stuck in the grooves inside.

Nan Yi took over and took out a rifle with a telescopic butt from the box.

The colonel introduced, "HK33EA3, the magazine has been modified. It looks no different from a standard 30-round magazine, but it can hold 32 rounds. It is perfect for those who are good at calculating the number of bullets."

"I have never used an assault rifle. I have only used the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle that imitates the SKS." Nan Yi fiddled with the gun in his hand and then disassembled it.

Once you know one, you know everything. Not to mention other guns, just take assault rifles, the structures are basically similar, and the disassembly methods are also similar. Anyone can disassemble it.

Even if you have never touched a gun before, as long as you have good hands-on skills, it is not difficult to disassemble and assemble it.

"Boss, this gun is very easy to control. You can easily master it after practicing once at a shooting range." The colonel said, taking out another pistol from the box. "M1911, modified according to your requirements, the performance is close to that of the 1911 competition pistol."

After that, he took out two pink-painted pocket pistols from the box. "These two guns were custom-made by a private gun shop. They are imitation palm grenades, .22 caliber, 6 rounds of bullets, and the shell is made of engineering plastic. The empty weight is 270 grams, which is very suitable for the two ladies to use for self-defense."

"Yes." Nan Yi nodded and said to Dai Wen, "Go and call the two girls over."

As soon as they entered the door, the two little girls ran to the sky garden to play.

After a while, Nan Ruoyin and Fan Hongdou ran into the living room, and their eyes were quickly attracted by two cute pink little guns.

"Wow, Dad, this is for us?"

"Yes, you can keep the gifts your father gave you while you are in the Kingdom of Qin."

"Very good."

The two little girls screamed and rushed to the box. Each of them picked up a handful and started fiddling with it in their hands.

The two had played with the bodyguards' pistols many times in Xiangkeng, and they had a very solid grasp of the safe use of firearms and knew what to do and what not to do.

Nan Yi was not worried that they would do something reckless. The two little girls had been punished by Nan Yi for aiming guns randomly. That punishment was deeply engraved in their minds, and they would never dare to forget the pain after the wound had healed.

"Dad, when are we going to go target shooting?" After playing with the BGM gun that Nan Ruoyin brought with her for a while, she felt it was boring. It was not fun without being able to shoot.

"Don't worry, spend a few days in New York first, and then we'll let you have enough fun in Montana."

Nan Yi said this and asked the two little girls to hand over the guns and put them back in the box. He also put the HK33EA3 he had assembled back.

Although the gun was bought in the name of self-defense, Nan Yi actually bought it mainly for fun. How many men don't like guns? While the country still allows the possession of automatic weapons, he has to quickly buy all the guns he likes.

It’s a pity that Nan Yi’s favorite assault rifles are not on the market yet, so he can only wait and buy the castrated civilian version later.

After enjoying the sight for a while, Nan Yi put the gun issue aside for the time being and sent the two little girls back to their rooms, letting them take a nap to adjust to the jet lag. He then started making a phone call in the living room.

"Hey, Scarlett, what are you doing?"

"Adam, have you come to New York?" Scarlett on the other end of the phone was very excited when she received Nan Yi's call.

"Yes, I just arrived a while ago."

"I'll come over, here's the address."

"Well, it's inconvenient. There are children."

"address."

Scarlett said firmly.

“Columbus Apartments, Central Park North.”

"Does AKA know?"

Nan Yi covered the microphone and said to the colonel: "Where is AKA?"

"A hotel, six minutes' walk."

"I know." Nan Yi said into the microphone.