Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 20: Interests arise, conflicts arise

Ren Qingtian rarely asked about the things below them. When he saw him asking questions, he subconsciously shrank back and looked at the boss.

"Yes."

The boss noticed the look in Zhengba's eyes and said with a smile: "It's him, his name is Wu Zhihui, he's a very eye-catching handsome boy."

"I am very satisfied with him. He is now running the business of this market by himself, and the progress is going well, which really surprised me."

"Yes Wu Zhihui."

Ren Qingtian nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Ma Ba and said, "Old Ba, you should learn more from A Fa."

"Our Hongmen has existed for so long. The reason why it can continue is that fresh blood is constantly filling in to maintain its vitality. Do you understand?"

"As long as you have the ability and can make money, what kind of business can't you do? If you go out to do it, who would think you have too much money?"

"The reason why those small societies are small is because they have no ability. That's why they are small societies. They deserve to be stepped on. Don't be too talkative about this kind of thing."

"Yes Yes."

When Zhu Ba heard this, he nodded quickly, not daring to talk back.

"Brother God."

A beautiful young woman opened the door and came in, yawning: "Did you have fun? I'm sleepy. Go home and sleep."

She stretched her arms and stretched her body, and her curved figure could be seen clearly, which made people imagine.

"Sister-in-law."

The big brother Fa and Zhu Ba quickly nodded in greeting, glanced at the sister-in-law A Mei, and then quickly looked away.

"Ah."

Ah Mei nodded reservedly as a greeting.

"Okay, that's it."

Ren Qingtian stood up and hugged A Mei's slender waist, and looked back: "Let's go first."

"Brother Tian, ​​walk slowly."

Big Brother Fa and Zhu Ba got up to see them out. They didn't stand up straight until the car left.

"Humph."

Zhu Ba snorted softly: "I thought you were going to mention the parking stall to Brother Tian just now."

"I said, between the two of us brothers, this trivial matter has long since passed."

The boss waved his hand casually, bent down and got into his car, and said without looking back: "Bago, don't take everything on yourself in the future. No matter how small the small community outside is, they are still outsiders." .”

"Next time you speak in front of Brother Tian, ​​you have to think too hard. Brother Tian doesn't like people who gossip."

"Hem home shovel!"

With a gloomy expression, Jie Ba watched the boss leave in the car, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, then looked at Fat Zai Lin who was following him: "Push to the street, why don't you just take any fucking money? You're going to embarrass me!" "

"Yes Yes."

Fat Zai Lin nodded quickly, not daring to speak.

Soon.

Fat Zai Lin has just returned to the gambling stall.

Anyishe's talker Guishou, who had been waiting here for a long time, came up to him and followed Fatty Lin into the office inside: "Brother Lin, did Bago mention this matter to Brother Tian?"

The origin of the nickname Guishou is that he used to specialize in pickpockets. Later he became prominent in this circle and slowly formed a small society of his own, Anyi Society.

Guishou's gaze is also very unique. He does not focus on those commercial streets, but only on the markets in the old city, and on these small stalls and hawkers.

Naturally, I wouldn't start a small business with bad guys like them. I had to pay some money every month to keep myself safe. Although the membership fee wasn't much, it was still profitable. I had less than twenty people under my control.

"How to say?"

Fatty Lin glanced at Guishou thoughtfully: "Damn, Brother Tian said he doesn't care about this matter, and the boss said that the Yan family shovel has nothing to do with him."

He received a sum of money from Guishou, so he asked Jieba to go to Ren Qingtian and accuse the boss of letting Ren Wu Zhihui go around to grab business and do all kinds of businesses that were not popular. "this"

Guishou's face also turned ugly: "Is the boss trying to force people to death? When Wu Zhihui's street food market was destroyed, all these vendors entered his market, and I will charge a shitty membership fee in the future. "

The reason why he asked Fat Zai Lin and the others to talk to him was because he was afraid that if the boss hit him, he would be thrown into the street.

"Then let's fight."

Fat Zailin said lightly: "The big boss has already said what he said. It has nothing to do with him. What else do you have to be afraid of?"

"Wu Zhihui is the one who rushes to the street. He has five or six parking guys. How can you still handle them?! If you can't handle them, you deserve to rush to the street."

"Wu Zhihui's actions have crossed the line. I don't believe it. His boss has no shame at all, but he dares to come out to support him behind the scenes."

Fat Zai Lin didn't have many friends when he went out to work, and Shou Zai Bong was his only friend. Because of the parking stall incident, Wu Zhihui made a move and finally threw him into the street. He was suffocating in his heart.

"it is good."

When Gui Shou heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, bowed his hand to Fei Zailin, and left directly.

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Vegetable market vendors earn money by working from dawn to dusk. They get up at three or four o'clock every morning, go to the unloading area of ​​the vegetable market in advance to receive and distribute goods, and prepare everything before the morning market to welcome customers.

A few parking boys at Fat Tsai Parking Stall worked at the parking stall until three o'clock in the evening. After finishing their work, they went to Wu Kee Farm to work and watched at the unloading area.

If someone wants to cause trouble, the most effective way is to block your unloading area so that your goods can't get in and you won't be able to do business.

Under several high-hanging headlights.

The truck drove into the unloading area, and the vendors began to unload the goods, getting busy under the lights to speed up the process.

on the street.

Three vans were driving quickly on the road, their wheels were dented, they were obviously heavily loaded, and they were heading towards Wu Ji Vegetable Market.

The speaker, Gui Shou, personally led the team and sat in the passenger seat, holding a knife in his hand and staring coldly at Wu Ji Vegetable Market who came into view.

The van rushed into the unloading area and immediately blocked the road. The door of the van opened, and the people sitting inside swarmed out. A team of 20 people directly blocked the connection port.

"Hem home shovel!"

The ghost hand slashed at the shelves with a knife, staring at the vendors with sharp eyes: "Wu Zhihui dares to compete with me for territory, I will be the first to kill him!"

"You don't have to start work anymore, no one can fucking unload the goods!"

management office.

Wu Zhihui held a few darts in his hand, stared at the target hanging on the wall, held the darts and threw them out with all his strength.

"Ding"

The dart was accurately inserted into the target, but still missed the red heart in the middle.

During this period, Wu Zhihui strengthened his physical training to improve his physical fitness to the greatest extent. His "flying sword" skills in his previous life have not fallen behind, and he has strengthened his training to restore the level of his previous life.

"tsk"

Wu Zhihui walked to the target, looked at the darts that directly pierced the plywood target hole into the wall, grabbed the darts, shook them and pulled them out. Although the accuracy was still somewhat different, it could not reach the level of pointing where to fly in the previous life, but overall It seems to have recovered well.

Another point.

Wu Zhihui always feels that his strength is more than 01:30 points stronger than ordinary people. Maybe it is because of the golden finger bonus of rebirth? !Well it makes sense.

"Brother Hui!"

Yelling Ten ran in from the outside panting heavily: "The unloading area is blocked by Ghost Shou and the others."

"finally come?!"

Wu Zhihui was not surprised at all. He had been waiting for a long time: "Today, I will let them come back without any return!"

Throwing the dart with his finger backhand, it hit the red heart and penetrated the target. It was nailed to the wall and remained motionless. The dart swung and vibrated under the force and made a trembling sound.

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(End of this chapter)