Time goes back about three hours ago.

After Zhang Zijian and Xiao Jiang, Wei Hong, and Tou Can drank and reminisced by the river, they asked the three of them to wait for him by the river, and he drove Wei Hong's car out to do some errands.

In the smoky casino at the entrance of Xiaowei Village, Chengnan District, Zhang Zijian met Feng Zhenye, he and Zhang Zijian used to be friends, and now, he has mixed up with Yang Qitang, but he is not a confidant.

Feng Zhenye just won more than 5,000 yuan here, very happy, when Zhang Zijian came to call him, others still pulled him and didn't let him go, so he had to turn over the book, but after knowing that the person who came to call him was the famous devil key on Qinggang Road a few years ago, no one dared to keep him.

Feng Zhenye was also righteous and left them a thousand yuan to make happy noodles.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, they got into the car.

Feng Zhenye rubbed his hand that was red from playing cards, sighed at his hand again, and said to Zhang Zijian, who was driving: "Zijian, although I am playing with Yang Qitang now, I can only be regarded as a sideline, and I can't talk to him much." But Zijian, I have to warn you, Yang Qitang is insidious, cunning, capricious, you just came back to deal with him, but you have to be careful"

"Well, I know it. Zhenye, I'm sorry to bring me this, I'll invite you to dinner another day, we brothers haven't seen each other for so many years, we have to have a few sips. Zhang Zijian said as he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

"Hey, Zijian, do we brothers still need to say that trouble is not troublesome?"

"Hehe, then I have to invite you to drink, it's a celebration of my return. ”

"Then I have to invite you to catch the wind for you!"

"Hehe, okay, it's the same for anyone. Zhang Zijian smiled, "Zhenye, how have you been in Qinggang all these years?"

Feng Zhenye showed a wry smile: "It's not good, it's okay, it's not interesting." ”

After speaking, Feng Zhenye suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Zijian and said: "Zijian, you are back now, with your brain and fame, why don't you do a big job? I must be determined to do it with you! Now this society is different from before, as long as there is a way, I can do business, and making money is like picking up money! My brain is not good, and there is no way, if you have a way, we will definitely be able to make money." ”

Zhang Zijian also turned his head to look at Feng Zhenye, and said with a smile: "Zhenye, I remember this matter, I have a way, I must call you." ”

"Zijian, don't forget!" Feng Zhenye was very happy.

"Definitely. ”

Yang Qitang was wearing a cardigan, and was playing Tai Chi in a red brick and blue tile courtyard.

This is one of his hobbies, although practicing this kind of tai chi is not useful for fighting, but it is still very good to exercise and bluff people.

There were a few of his brothers standing around the courtyard, and they were all afraid of disturbing Yang Qitang's boxing practice, so no one dared to speak, and they looked around one by one, very boring.

The wooden door was gently pushed open, and Feng Zhenye and Zhang Zijian walked in.

Yang Qitang's henchman Mike made a silent gesture to them, Feng Zhenye knew very well, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Zijian to stand aside.

After fourteen or fifteen minutes, Yang Qitang finally finished a set of Tai Chi, patted his legs rhythmically, shook his arms, took the towel handed over by Mike and wiped his face, and then pretended to have just seen Zhang Zijian coming over and shouted, "Yo, this is?"

Feng Zhenye hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Big brother, this is Zhang Zijian." ”

"Brother Tang, look up for a long time!" Zhang Zijian greeted with a smile.

Yang Qitang casually threw the towel to Feng Zhenye on the side, walked in front of Zhang Zijian with a smile, and said, "Brother Zijian! Hehe, I heard that you went to Southeast Asia a few years ago to play drifters, why are you so free to come back and have a look?"

"I've been out for a long time, and I'm homesick, right?"

"If you're homesick, go home and look for Jianguo'er, why are you looking for me?"

Zhang Zijian didn't know much about Laojing films, and he didn't know what Yang Qitang meant by "sharp fruit", so he stopped going around in circles, stepped forward, and came to Yang Qitang's side.

Mike immediately yelled nervously, "What are you doing?"

Yang Qitang was not nervous at all, waved his hand at Mike, and glanced at Zhang Zijian: "Which one do you want to sing?"

Zhang Zijian approached Yang Qitang's ear and whispered, "Brother Tang, I want to join forces with you to do business, can you take a step to talk?"

Yang Qitang tilted his face back, looked at Zhang Zijian and suddenly smiled: "Want to fall off with me?"

"Brother Tang, take a step to speak, and you will understand. Zhang Zijian said.

Yang Qitang touched his shaved chin and thought for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Grandma, let's talk! Let's go, Brother Zijian, please come inside! Mike come in with me, everyone else is waiting in the yard!"

"Yes, Brother Tang!" the little brothers shouted neatly.

Zhang Zijian followed Yang Qitang to the living room of the East House, sat down separately, Mike poured them a large bowl of tea, and stood aside and waited.

"Brother Zijian, if you want to join forces with me, let's talk about it. Yang Qitang got straight to the point.

Zhang Zijian smiled slightly, but reached out and took off the sneakers on his right foot, then took out a sharp blade from his pocket, and under the surprised gaze of Yang Qitang and Mike, he used the blade to cut the sole of the shoe, and pulled out a small bag of light gray-brown powder from it!

Zhang Zijian put the bag of powder on the table and said, "Brother Tang, I just want to do this kind of profitable business with you." ”

Yang Qitang pinched up the bag of powder, looked at Mike, and smiled: "Brother, you want to pour opium smoke with me!"

"Brother Tang has a vision, this is No. 2 heroin, the purity is extremely high, don't look at just such a small packet, after processing, it can be made into at least one kilogram of No. 4 heroin, according to the wholesale price of one gram of one hundred yuan, this bag of powder can be sold for 100,000 yuan!" Zhang Zijian said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Yang Qitang didn't say anything immediately, but his eyes didn't glow, he handed the bag of powder to Mike on the side, and said, "Mike, you have a clear door for opium smoke, take a look." ”

Mike took it, tore open the mouth of the plastic bag, poured out a small pinch of gray-brown powder, put it under his nose and smelled it, then stuffed it into his mouth and wiped it, his face immediately showed a twitching expression, nodded to Yang Qitang, and quickly spit it out.

"Damn, it's so pure!" Mike exclaimed.

Zhang Zijian showed a relaxed smile on his face, leaned back on the Taishi chair, and said, "Brother Tang, how is it?"

Yang Qitang took out a Chinese cigarette, threw one to Zhang Zijian, lit it with a lighter himself, spit out the smoke, and said: "Brother, you have such good goods, with your reputation in Qinggang, you still need to come to me for cooperation?"

"Brother Tang, don't lie in front of real people, I, Zhang Zijian, was a little famous in Qinggang in the first few years, but it is not what it used to be, and now I can say that I have no money and no power in Qinggang. Moreover, in the past few years abroad, I have also figured out that it is useless to have that reputation, except for the big brother on the road and the big hat in the public security bureau to worry about it? Therefore, I am looking for Brother Tang to cooperate this time, not seeking fame or power, but just seeking to make some money next to the big tree of Brother Tang. Zhang Zijian said sincerely.

"Don't mind, don't exalt me like that, and don't be so heart-wrenching. Yang Qitang put his feet on the table and said, "Zijian, don't say that you still have a big brother like Long Zhenyi, who is well-known in the rivers and lakes, there are so many other famous and powerful people in Qinggang, why do you have to come to cooperate with me? You won't treat me as a Kaizi, right?"

"How dare I treat Brother Tang as a Kaizi?" Zhang Zijian hurriedly explained, "Since Brother Tang said so, then I will say a few more words." First of all, Brother Long, it is true that he is my eldest brother, but his strength is like this, if we join forces to do this business, we will have to be done in minutes. Occupy the territory with my head again, fight the world, hehe, Brother Tang, I don't have the leisure to work hard with others now. As for the other famous and powerful figures in Qinggang, I did consider them, and because of this, I felt that Brother Tang was the most suitable person to work with me. ”

"How?"

"Because Brother Tang has strength, has a way, and is also an authentic businessman, he can see it clearly than everyone else. I cooperate with Brother Tang, just to make money together, and nothing else is involved, so there will be a lot less trouble. Working with other people may not be so easy. ”

Yang Qitang smiled: "Brother, didn't you promote me again?" I'm not a serious businessman, but one thing you said is right, cooperating with me, just making money together, and there is really no need to involve other troubles." It's just that, brother, even if what you said is out of the blue, but when you meet, if I cooperate with you, when you pit me, then where can I cry?"

"Brother Tang, what do you say?"

"Brother, have you watched "Water Margin"?" asked Yang Qitang.

"I've seen it. "Zhang Zijian is a little inexplicable.

"When I was a child, I liked to hear Mr. Storyteller talk about Water Margin, that is called a fascination! It is said that Lin Chong killed Lu Qian with a shot in the Fengxue Mountain Temple, and there was no way out, so he took Chai Jin's letter of recommendation and went to the beam. But this Lin Chong's level is too high, Wang Lun doesn't dare to ask for him, why don't you dare to ask for it? It's not all because Lin Chong's level is high, the main reason is that Lin Chong is not Wang Lun's henchman, what if he fries up the pot one day? So Wang Lun has spoken, and if he wants to go into the mountains, then he can make a name for himself! You said that Lin Chong had killed several people, his hands were covered with blood, and he was so mixed up, why did Wang Lun want him to make a vote?

Zhang Zijian had been listening quietly, and when he saw Yang Qitang pausing to ask, he said, "Please Brother Tang make it clear." ”

"Hehe, Wang Lun is a scholar, he may be a little less righteous, but he is also a person who talks about rules, he asked Lin Chong to set up a vote, that is, to let Lin Chong show an attitude and follow him with all his heart. ”

At this point, it came to an abrupt end. Yang Qitang stopped his mouth and picked up a large bowl of tea.

Zhang Zijian stood up and said, "Brother Tang, I understand. ”

Yang Qitang didn't look up, and while drinking tea, he said: "Okay, brother, you are an understanding person, then see you later!"

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