Walking on the mountain road, Tang Weiwei, who entered the mountain for the first time and rode a horse into the mountain, was very happy, sitting on the horse and shaking his body, listening to the rough voices of these mountain men shouting out songs, which should echo the depths of the mountain, naturally with a majestic atmosphere. Looking at these middle-aged men singing mountain songs with their heads up, Tang Weiwei also heard that there are also a lot of folk songs in this few places, most of which are love songs, but these mountain folk sing songs with a solemn military atmosphere, looking at Jin Hu riding on horseback in front of him, he thought: Maybe only this place can raise a bold person like Jin Hu.

Although he doesn't know much about what Jin Hu is doing in the United States, Yi Qing must have fallen under his control, and before he took Jin Hu, he had already received the news that Yi Qing's powder shipments had expanded at least twice as much as before. San Francisco's Chinatown may soon face a new round of reshuffle, needless to say that there is also his shadow, if the two Chinatown gangs in the United States merge, they will immediately become the third largest Chinese-American gangs in the United States, second only to the old triads and Huaqing gangs.

Now the most striking American gang is the new rise of the white gang black angel in San Francisco, the speed of expansion is too shocking, in less than a few months, the black hand has been extended to Los Angeles, the second largest city in the United States, the South American gang that originally occupied a district disappeared overnight, the entire gang collapsed, the police arrested more than 20 people, still failed to cut off the black hand of the black angel to Los Angeles, in just a few days, after absorbing the locomotive gangsters of Los Angeles, The first district in the north fell under the firm control of these locomotive parties!

What frightens the police is that these bikers are not as afraid of the police as other white gangsters, and they will not hesitate to shoot and kill the police. Or rather, these poor scoundrels with nothing are outlaws at all. In the words of a police insider, Los Angeles has been set on the table of the Black Angels, and New York is their next main course!

If it weren't for his concern about Jin Hu, he would never have found these clues, but this person also has too much sense of mystery, a member of a big secret organization in the United States, easily got these steels, and all kinds of signs show that the influence of the person standing behind this person in the United States is greater than that of the little black in the White House. These are Tang Weiwei's own thoughts, as a girl who grew up in the compound, she has been somewhat influenced by her family.

Jin Hu didn't expect Tang Weiwei to be able to figure out his body without listening to a few songs, and followed the team to shake his body and sing loudly the tune that his ancestors had been singing, and he couldn't help but feel that his breathing was a little smoother.

After turning a mountain road, Jin Hu's eyes immediately lit up, and the village in the distance was brightly lit, no longer like the image in Jin Hu's mind before, and the outline of the gray village was replaced by a bright light.

"Third uncle! This time, the stockade is much brighter," Jin Hu lifted the horsewhip in his hand and pointed to the stockade in the distance.

"Your dad got a couple of generators! Of course, it's bright," Third Uncle Shan smiled at Jin Hu and said, "Now many people use rice cookers or something at home, but that thing really doesn't taste right when cooking!" It's not as delicious as the cauldron, and a few of them steamed for a few days and then changed back, shouting that they can't use the things in the city! ”。

Jin Hu shook his head with a smile, followed Uncle Shan to chat about the new topic in the village, and headed towards the brightly lit place.

Walked to the gate of the village, Jin Hu found that the old village gate has disappeared, and now the gate of the village is a big stone gate, more than three meters high Chinese-style thick wall, the wall seems to be a tiger squat cannon is not a problem. The road leading to the inside of the gate shop has also been replaced with large stone slats, and the houses of each family seem to have been renovated, and they have a brand new image.

Seeing the old lady standing at the door with a group of old and young people looking at him, Jin Hu flew off the horse and walked to the old lady's side: "Mother! I am back! ”。

"Good! Good! After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at Tang Weiwei who was not far from Jin Hu, Jin Hu knew this time and quickly explained: "She is from the government, don't think about it!" As soon as he heard that it was someone from the government, Zuo Cui smiled and nodded at Tang Weiwei: "Don't stand outside, please inside!" He took Jin Hu and walked two steps and said to Jin Hu: "Your father and uncles are sitting in the mountain hall waiting for you, you go first!" Come back early with your father, I'll cook food for you at home, your father has always kept a straight face since he became a family, as if others owe him hundreds of dollars." After speaking, he chattered and said, for the exclamation from behind, he turned his head and glanced at it, and continued to talk to Jin Hu, in the heart of the old lady, I am afraid that there is a mountain of gold and there is no son of her own Jin Gui!

When she arrived at the door, Zuo Cui said to Tang Weiwei: "Girl! You follow me home, and let Xiaohu talk to his Lao Tzu and grandpa and uncles for a while! Seeing that Tang Weiwei nodded, Zuo Cui pushed open the door of his house and entered the house, and after a while, smoke came out of the stove at home.

Jin Hu took the mule and horse team to the door of the mountain hall, and the women, old people and children all stood in front of the mountain hall, and let go behind the horizontal stone strip according to the old rules, and watched the men at home unload the baskets on both sides of the twelve mules and horses, and carried a basket in pairs towards the mountain hall.

Jin Hu entered the mountain hall and hugged his fist at Lao Tzu and the uncles who were sitting in the middle of the danger: "Dad! Ladies and grandfathers! ”。

The old and young of Yishantang looked at the large bamboo basket dragged into the mountain hall, and as soon as they lifted the lid, a full twenty-four baskets of money were revealed.

"That's a lot! Looks so much? Jin Guangfu looked at his son and asked.

"More than 130 million!" Jin Hu said.

"How much are you going to put up for recruitment?" Jin Guangfu asked at Jin Hu.

Jin Hu thought for a moment: "I'm going to recruit seven or eight hundred people this time, how much is the right amount for each person, I'm just going to discuss with you!" ”。 After saying that, when he got home, he sat down on his chair next to Lao Tzu.

Shan Sanye glanced at Jin Guangfu, looked at Jin Guangfu and nodded, and waved his hand to the people who were sitting: "Juniors, go out!" With that, the person sitting in front of him was left on the chair, and the door of the mountain hall was closed.

"Tiger! Tell the uncles and grandfathers about it," Jin Guangfu said to Jin Hu.

Jin Hu listened to what he said about doing business with the country, and he went through all the things that he was going to set up a base in the Golden Triangle. Of course, there are also things that I am worried about.

Hearing this, Shan Sanye waved his hand and said, "What else do we have to say about this old bone!" People want to take it! If we live one more day, we will earn one day, and it would be a good thing if someone was worried about it! It shows that we still have some use! Didn't waste the food in vain! ”

"Hey, hey!" Several old men next to him chuckled.

Gong Erye said to Jin Hu: "So you want to get up and make a stockade outside?" After speaking, he sighed and said, "No matter how good this place is outside, it's not our house!" We're all old, if we're forty years old, no! Even at the age of twenty, I dare to go to the sea of swords, but now I can't do it! Don't worry, if someone forces you with our old bones, you don't want to be pedantic and mess with your own position. At this point, we must learn from Gaozu Liu Bang, and it is the right way to come up and get a piece of the pie! Don't learn the useless Xiang Yu, Puffle! ”。

"That's what I plan," Jin Hu said to the old people with his plan, preparing to open a stall in the Golden Triangle to collect tolls or something.

All the people thought about it, and the third master thought about it and said to Jin Hu: "Don't book too high for the people in the village outside!" It would be nice to have half of the people in our village, 150,000! ”。

Jin Hu thought for a moment and asked Shan Sanye, "Is this a little low!" "The people in my village are all 300,000, plus the money shared by each family in the village is 450,000. That's a bit of a difference.

"One hundred and fifty thousand?" Shang Erye patted the armrest of the chair and thought for a while, Jin Hu thought that the old man also thought it was low, but he didn't know that the old man patted it twice: "It's high!" 100,000 is enough! ”。

Jin Hu hurriedly said: "One hundred thousand? This difference is a bit too big, I'm afraid that the morale of the army will be unstable at that time! ”。

Shang Er Ye patted his hands and looked at the old men of Shan Sanye and said, "Which of you said? ”。 Jin Hu listened to this and looked at his Lao Tzu and a group of old men with weird smiles on their faces, and he couldn't understand why these old men were making a mystery.

Shang Er Ye looked at Jin Hu and said with a smile: "We let you set 100,000!" It's not that you give everyone a hundred thousand, divided into several classes. If you are particularly prominent, you have to give it as we set it in our own village! Not only is this money the same, but you also have to treat them as dolls from your own village! In this way, the children of other villages are like them, thinking that they can also take so much money, everyone will compete to work for you, and you yourself wonder if it is better to give more money than yours! And there is one! Don't reuse the young masters of other villages, just use them to separate them from the boys in his village! ”。

Jin Hu thought about it for a while, it was indeed better than what he originally planned on his side!

Jin Guangfu looked at his thinking son and said, "Think about it carefully, what does the old man mean!" Think about it! ”。

Jin Hu listened to Lao Tzu's words, thought about it carefully for a long time, and seemed to touch the edge, but it flashed again, and he couldn't catch it.

"Close!" Shan Sanye said a word to Jin Hu, and Jin Hu immediately understood, and immediately convinced these old people! How to say it in an old saying: To be old and not die is to be a thief! After thinking about it for a while, Jin Hu felt that it was not appropriate.

These old men are too ruthless, and to become or be regarded as a member of the Jin family's village, I am afraid that it will soon become an honor, don't underestimate this sense of honor in the army. It won't be long before these babies are afraid that they will regard themselves as a member of the Jin family. Without the power of youth, what are these stockades? This time I swallowed someone else's village silently!

"You're still tender! Let's learn," Jin Guangfu said with a smile as he looked at his son. (To be continued.) )