Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the apprenticeship of Longsi

Chapter 22: Airplane: Don't Fuck Me

It is a good thing to know a lot, to have a clear thinking and not to deceive others.

Knowing too much or knowing things you shouldn't know is risking your life.

How could Fei Ji and Jia Qian brother A Wu He De know Lei Yaoyang's other shady identity from Lei Yaoyang?

Brother Jiaqian is a little better, at least he has earned a little bit of fame, because of Stanley who beheaded people.

Ji Ji is a short mule who just joined the club not long ago. He joined Stanley purely to help the boss, and the boss he was with didn't want to pay bail.

But like the two of them, Stanley, a short mule who just came out of the rivers and lakes, has eight hundred if not one thousand.

Now there are two roads before the two of them.
One is surrender!
The second is death.

"Sir! Do you want us to cross Dongxing?"

Brother Jiaqian was the first to speak. He still has a lot of unearned money, and he doesn't want to put his life on the line here.

"No, no, I don't want you to block Dongxing!"

"Is that making money?"

"In Stanley alone, I can make you money that you can't make in your entire life!"

"Then I will follow you"

Life is in Yaoyang's hands, making money is just a comfort for Brother Jiaqian, he has no choice, and Yaoyang is the only way out.

"how about you?"

"Big...big...big brother"

The plane is also a bachelor, so he directly changed his name to Big Brother.

"After that, you will be my own brothers. I will transfer you to the same small warehouse. From now on, I will teach you how to do business like Banana Weekly in the fourth warehouse. The dividends will be the same as Liang Kun's!"

Hearing the business, Brother Jiaqian's eyes glowed green.

A business like Banana Weekly is definitely no less profitable than Liang Kun's gambling.

A book costs five yuan, 30 pages.

In Stanley, a page can sell for 30 yuan.

And priceless.

Brother Jiaqian was already looking at the piles of banknotes, singing love songs and rushing towards him.

"Don't worry, brother!"

Yaoyang saw that the matter was pretty much explained, other time will prove everything, he waved his hand to signal the two of them to leave, before they walked out the door, Yaoyang seemed to have thought of something and stretched out his hand to stop them.

"You two, leave your original club and plant a flag in Stanley!"

"As for the name, think of it yourself!"

Brother Jiaqian nodded to the plane, turned around and walked out.

.........

After the two left, at noon, several bosses took the initiative to come to the door and discussed business with Lei Yaoyang. These bosses had first-rate clubs like Sanlian, He Liansheng, etc., and second-rate clubs like Changle. They all hope to be able to represent something, to sell in prison.

It is easy for Lei Yaoyang to get involved in the rain and dew, and then wantonly buy people's hearts. With a little handling, these people can be arranged properly.

As long as the request is reasonable and there is no conflict between the several companies, Lei Yaoyang basically agrees directly without hesitation.

In just one hour at noon, everything that Uncle Biao could think of was represented, and even a few bosses put forward their own opinions.

Basically, except for some special products, the price that Lei Yaoyang negotiated with these bosses was 5 times the market price. As for how much these items sell for, Lei Yaoyang doesn’t care, but seeing the excited faces of these people, the profit is definitely not small. earn.

But do you think you made it?Lei Yaoyang will never lose money.

From now on, Lei Yaoyang's subordinates only need to buy goods, bring them into Stanley and hand them over to the people designated by the boss, and then they can collect the money while lying down.

As for the rest?Lei Yaoyang didn't want to care about it and didn't know about it.

If the things are found by other prison guards, they have to bear the blame themselves.

At this time, the management system of the fourth warehouse changed drastically, and a sales system centered on Lei Yaoyang was born:
In terms of gambling, Lei Yaoyang will provide all the gambling equipment, but it will only be supplied to Hong Xing Liangkun.

In terms of tobacco, supply according to the demand basically has an agent for each small warehouse, and there are two general agents above the small agent. The levels are divided, and they are respectively supplied to He Liansheng Shabiao and Zhongyixin Han Zhongyi. The prison guards divide the goods. After giving it to them, they will distribute it to the next family. As for the price, the two general agents also clearly stated that the price will be unified and will not be much higher than the price of the prison guard.

For adult magazines and tabloids, Brother Jiaqian is in charge of sales and has an exclusive share.

There are also some miscellaneous items, like sugar!Like the drink above!Like the biscuits above!Divided up by Yifeng, Chaozhou Gang, Huoshige, Hongtai, Hongyun, Dongying and other forces.

The rain and the dew are equal, everyone makes money together, in just one day, a quarter of the forces in the fourth warehouse have directly reached an interest alliance with Lei Yaoyang centered on Lei Yaoyang.

This talk also meant that lunch was over, and the prisoners in the fourth warehouse were escorted back to their jobs.

dong dong dong...

Sending off the last corner boss Huoshi, Yaoyang just sat down to rest for a while, when the knock on the door rang again.

"Come in."

Lei Yaoyang was still a little puzzled, could it be that some of these bosses have repented, maybe there are some details that have not been explained clearly, but as the door opened, the tall figure of the killer walked in:
"Brother Yaoyang!"

Killer Xiong seriously stood opposite Lei Yaoyang, his posture was straight and powerful.

"Is something wrong?"

Lei Yaoyang ordered Killer Xiong to "level the road" for his business yesterday, now that Killer Xiong came to him suddenly, Lei Yaoyang frowned slightly, and immediately asked what happened.

"Brother Yaoyang, the bosses of Datun, Mad Dog Hua, and Dasha got together in the cafeteria at noon. They seemed to be discussing and making trouble. I suspect they might want to go on a hunger strike!"

Killer Xiong was also unambiguous, giving the answer directly, even giving his own guess.

"I have done enough with my attitude last night, and I have had enough of their rules last night. From today onwards, only my Yaoyang's rules are the only rules, and they dare to make trouble? Are they worthy?"

Lei Yaoyang's eagle eyes emitted a cold air, as if he was about to eat people.

However, his words were a bit frivolous:
"You tell the brothers to find some tree stumps and come back. I have a lot of ways to punish people. I'm afraid they won't be able to play!"

"Stump?"

Killer Xiong was puzzled, what's the use of taking this thing back?It is too wet to be used as firewood. Could it be used for display,

Although you should ask if you don’t understand, the reason why the boss is the boss is that he is the boss. Killer Xiong’s ideological awareness is still good, and he nodded directly and positively:
"Okay, brother Yaoyang, I'll go right away."

"Go!"

Yaoyang waved his hand, sat back on the chair with a smile on his face, looked at Killer Xiong's back, and murmured:
"Since I set the rules, those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. I don't even understand this. What kind of young and Dangerous boy are you? You can't tell whether the king or the king will finish playing sooner or later... Hahaha."

One word, one smile, completely different from that Lei Yaoyang who handled things calmly, calmly and clearly.

At this moment, Yaoyang's madness became stronger.

Maybe that original personality started to make trouble again.

……

Under Lei Yaoyang's instructions, the fourth warehouse was on vacation again and did not need to go to work. Many bosses who had received business gathered together. They spanked each other, chatted about the upcoming business, and looked forward to a better tomorrow!
Soon, it's time for dinner.

In the huge cafeteria of the prison, it was the turn of the prisoners in the fourth warehouse to eat.

"One after another, don't stand so close!"

"Hey, pretty boy, it's about you, don't jump in line!"

The prison guards working in the cafeteria worked hard, cooking meals for the prisoners one by one, and maintaining order at the same time.

Of course, the small window business is still booming!

Yaoyang led Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou to wander around the cafeteria, watching the movements of the prisoners, and several prison guards stayed in all directions, closely monitoring and ready to support at any time.

"Sir, have you eaten yet?"

"Sir, today's Kung Pao Chicken is very authentic!! Would you like to try it together!"

"Sir, I want to eat hot pot tomorrow, can you handle it!"

It's worth mentioning that some bosses' attitude towards Yaoyang has changed drastically, they were still glaring yesterday, but now they almost followed Lei Yaoyang's steps or slapped Lei Yaoyang's ass.

Especially Zhongyi trusted Han Zhongyi, their group of more than [-] people occupied three tables, and the other one was filled with small stir-fries bought from the small window, and the others were not bad. Chicken legs were added to each bowl.

Including the boss.These people looked at Lei Yaoyang with gratitude in their eyes.

You know, it was the tall man in front of them who gave them chicken legs to eat.

Lei Yaoyang wandered around twice, every time he came to the table of Han Zhongyi and his group, thirty pairs of eyes stared at him with admiration, making Lei Yaoyang a little trembling.

He couldn't help but stop, and joked in a low voice:

"Zhongyi, you people don't like men, right? I know I'm pretty, but don't stare at me like that. I'll be embarrassed. I'll give business to everyone. Take care of each other and make a fortune together."

"Hahaha…"

A joke made the atmosphere even better, and everyone in Zhongyixin burst into laughter.

Han Zhongyi's face was full of sternness, and he said deeply:
"Sir, I will buy you a drink after I go out."

"Okay, we can have a drink in the back kitchen without going out and waiting!"

Lei Yaoyang nodded, and didn't stay at the table too long, because he saw a table in the distance, which was occupied by Chaozhou guys just now.

When the Chaozhou guy saw Lei Yaoyang, he nodded and greeted him.

Lei Yaoyang led Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou, who were like bodyguards, over there.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, what they pay attention to is

"People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot."

"Someone cut me with a knife, and I killed his whole family."

The Chaozhou guy and the Chaozhou boy have given Lei Yaoyang some face.Since he gave him face, Lei Yaoyang is willing to give him back this face.At least superficially, give them more and more respect

"Sir, it's too prestige, especially when it comes to business, it's fair. This time, people's hearts are exhausted, just like our Brother Hao's demeanor."

"Let's get rich together in the future!"

When Lei Yaoyang was chatting with the Chaozhou guy, and the atmosphere was good, the killer next to him suddenly whispered, and said in Yaoyang's ear:
"Brother Yaoyang, something happened over there."

"kindness?"

Yaoyang turned his head and looked according to Killer Xiong's guidance, and saw six dining tables gathered together, with about thirty or so prisoners sitting there.

And the prisoners folded their arms around their chests.Sitting motionless in his seat, let alone moving his chopsticks without even looking at the food on the table, the four words of hunger strike were almost written on his face.

"Chaozhou guy, take it easy."

Lei Yaoyang politely left a word, and led Killer Xiong and Gui Jianshou slowly towards that side.

"There's a good show to watch!"

"Datun, Dasha, these two bastards have never been the same, when did they get mixed up?"

"You're so smart, what do they have in common? Tobacco business, now Mr. Lei has taken over the whole business directly. It's not unusual for them to work together temporarily."

"..."

The prisoners in the fourth warehouse were not stupid. Many of them could tell the tricks at a glance. While eating, they started talking in a low voice, and most of them seemed to be watching the show.

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Lei Yaoyang and the others quickly came to the six tables. The three of them were all tall and mighty men. Just from their appearance, they could tell Datun and the others straightforwardly, you guys don't Be careful, we will kill you!
"Why don't you eat?"

Since these few people didn't go on hunger strike publicly, Lei Yaoyang didn't mind playing Tai Chi with them, so he first stood next to the two tables where the younger brothers were clearly, and asked in words.

"Hurry up, it's because you don't want to eat and want to eat shit!"

Killer Xiong looked ferocious, and then sang red face, matching the last sentence, if someone recorded it, it would definitely become a meme.

Snapped……

Gui Jianchou was holding a plastic baton, and before Yaoyang had time to stop him, he slammed it on the table, frightening all the boys on the table, and standing up reflexively.

"Don't be nervous, beat the mosquitoes."

Ghost Seeing Sorrow seemed to be smiling but not smiling, that ferocious face was full of ferocity, but it also had an extremely fake smile, which made people feel chills.

He learned this trick from Yaoyang, and he learned it and used it vividly.

Yaoyang remained expressionless, and said coldly at the right time:
"Sit down and eat right now."

Uh……

A group of younger brothers looked at me and I looked at you, but hurriedly sat back to their seats. Four of the less courageous seemed to be really scared. They picked up their chopsticks. Although they still didn't eat, they finally made a move.

The other younger brothers kept looking at the table next door where Dasha, Datun and others were sitting, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"kindness?"

Following the gazes of the younger brothers, Lei Yaoyang turned his head "understanding", let them go temporarily, and came to the table with Dasha, Datun and others.

"Bosses, why don't you eat?"

It was still Yaoyang who spoke, with a calm voice.

"Sir, how dare we not eat! We just can't eat."

Datun had an arrogant face, but he reacted very quickly, and even made a face of false worry, as if he was really feeling unwell.

"Can't eat, so many people can't eat together?"

Yaoyang stared at Datun, the one who dared to speak out first, and already understood that he was probably the mastermind of this incident.

"Sir, I don't know why the others are. I can't eat it. As for the others, you have to ask them yourself."

Datun was stared at by Yaoyang, although he was calm on the surface, he was still a little flustered in his heart, so he spoke quickly.

Killer Xiong also saw the problem, pointed directly at Datun, lowered his voice, and interjected grimly:

"Datun, you want to build an airplane, right?"

"What kind of plane are you doing, three sirs, I really can't bear it."

Datun raised his head and continued to shout.However, after saying this sentence, he seemed to feel that it was not convincing enough, and added:
"Sir, my stomach hurts right now, I really can't eat."

"Okay, you have a stomachache and don't want to eat it, do you? I'll write it down. I'll give you a home remedy for stomachaches later. I think you'll rush to have breakfast tomorrow morning."

Yaoyang nodded, with a cold smile, he ignored Datun after saying this, looked at Dasha and said:

"Dasha, what about you? Do you also have a stomachache?"

Uh... You know, in prisons, if prisoners don't eat, prison guards are responsible.

In the history of Hong Kong, there has never been a case of starvation in prisons.

Conversely speaking, if a prisoner wants to go on a hunger strike to protest, it will definitely attract attention. No one can afford the responsibility of this being the first case in the world.

This is why Datun et al. chose this method.

I never thought that this Mr. Lei, who pursues perfection, has a completely different style from last night, and he just ignores Datun and asks himself here.

Dasha didn't react for a while, he was stunned, and then he replied:

"Sir, I don't have a stomachache, I just feel that today's food is not to my liking!"

"What a dislike!"

Yaoyang still nodded his head, and said sadly to the ghost:

"It seems that when the work started, the work arrangement was too relaxed, and there was no heavy physical labor, so I have no appetite now."

Gui Jianchou nodded again and again, as if hearing some wise words, he immediately expressed his opinion:

"Brother Yaoyang, I understand that the people in Dasha's warehouse will work three times more tomorrow."

Triple the work!
Hearing Yaoyang and Gui Jianchou's discussion without taboo, Dasha and his little brother in the same warehouse all changed their expressions drastically.

Is it easy to work in prison?
Specifying is not easy.

In the hot summer, with the scorching sun above their heads, most of the prisoners are carrying various tools and doing all kinds of heavy physical work.

Because there is only heavy physical work, most of them don't need skills, just a handful of strength is enough.

For example, Dasha, who is tall and big, was lucky to be valued when he was just in prison, and his work was assigned to the quarry to knock stones.

Stanley's work arrangement is quite humane. He works about six hours a day.

What is the concept of triple the labor,
Just let Dasha and his party work for eighteen hours.

"Sir, don't go too far."

"Don't be so angry, sir?"

Gui Jianchou said coldly:
"Hehe! If you are not arrogant, you are called the officer?"

　I broke through 100 in yesterday's reading, and I will add another chapter during the day today. Everyone, come on and break through [-]. I will update three times a day! ! !
　　
　
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