Chen Taizhong was moved, he was really moved, not because Seventeen helped him top Zhao Pu just now, nor because Seventeen wanted to share his dividends, but because he found that he now lacked a think tank like Seventeen!

Actually, what Seventeen said is just a general remark, not to mention mixing officialdom, and on other occasions, don't you have to mix like this? It's just that Chen Taizhong has never thought about developing his power, and he really suffered from having no power, so he has that kind of awakening like enlightenment.

"Okay, dare to talk to me like this, you are a capable person," he smiled and nodded, and looked at it with a strange look for seventeen and a half days before speaking slowly, "Then I will accept you as a junior brother first." ”

I was choked to death when I was seventeen years old, and you are the deputy director of the street office of a district, and you are embarrassed to accept me as a junior brother?

However, he immediately realized that he was not satisfied with some of the things he said just now, especially the last two sentences - doesn't that mean, if you don't care, if something happens, you, the secretary of the political and legal committee, can't escape?

"Then Brother Meng Chen will lift it," Seventeen finally smiled and nodded again, he could bear it, mixed up to his age, he saw everything, although he was twenty years younger than Chen Taizhong, but in this society, everything is fake, strength is real, and it is an idiot who pays attention to false fame.

If Chen Taizhong can get mixed up with the secretary of the district party committee or the Standing Committee of Phoenix City, Seventeen doesn't mind calling him "brother" all the time, for fear that people will not recognize the younger brother he picked up halfway.

Where is Chen Taizhong so easy to fool? He saw the displeasure in the other party's eyes, but so what? I have the strength, am I still afraid that you will toss around?

Thinking about the first time in more than 700 years, he began to consciously cultivate his own power, Chen Taizhong had a faint sense of pride, "Well, let's talk about it, how do you plan to get rid of those Hao family?" ”

Talking to my little brother, this mood is different.

"That's what I think," Seventeen stared at him and explained slowly, "The power of the white path behind the Hao family, you have to trouble Brother Chen to say hello, as for the underworld, I still have a few friends, and besides, they can't look at the old guys, right?" ”

Who do I say hello to? Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes and shook his head disapprenously, "Is it so troublesome?" What kind of underworld and white way, can't it be over if you just beat it away? ”

Seventeen looked at him, his eyes were a little dazed, "Brother Chen means ......"

"It's not interesting, you go and ask them for rent, just say that you will ask the street office," Chen Taizhong nodded, "Well, they are going to bully you, I will give you this head." ”

Seventeen was dumbfounded, he didn't want to go and beat him for no reason, "What's that, Brother Chen, I'm not a staff member of the street office, I'm standing up for you, it's not good to do this, there is a way that a single person doesn't block the way to make money!" ”

What he said was not wrong at all, if he was to fight for the territory of the Arc de Triomphe, the Seventeenth asked the Master to have a fight with the Hao family brothers, it would be a fight for the interests of the underworld, but the Seventeen Gang Street Office, even if they could get benefits, they would not be able to get rid of the notorious reputation of "bullying others" on the road.

In short, it's a bit of a misnomer.

Chen Taizhong stared at him for a long time before he smiled and nodded, "Well, that's right, this matter, you didn't have a good start at the beginning, okay, I'll find someone to ask for money first." ”

Seventeen nodded, speechless, but there was a little drum in his heart: This guy's eyes, how do I feel, something is wrong?

After Seventeen left, Chen Taizhong went to find Yang Xingang leisurely, and it felt good to accept the younger brother, well, Xingang is a Mali person and a judicial assistant, so he can be regarded as his subordinate.

"Xingang, come, I'm looking for you for something......"

Hao Jiangang has not been in a good mood recently, the disco business is not prosperous, he is much more heart-wrenching than his two elder brothers, in this triumphal arch, when it comes to being in charge, it is still him, the third child, the eldest and the second are simple-minded people.

He has the heart to redecorate the disco and transform it into a KTV song city, and now this is the trend, but the eldest and second don't support it, make no mistake, redecorate? Then don't we have to throw away the lights and speakers of our discotheque? That's six or seven hundred thousand.

Hao Laosan believes that his eldest and second eldest have fallen into a dead end of habitual surname thinking, six or seven hundred thousand? If it is transformed into a song city, it will not take two months to earn it back, but what can he say?

Fortunately, someone recently went through the road of Gansu, and there is a way to get some "black lumps" from there to come back, although this is a matter of losing his head, but, as the owner of the disco, he doesn't need to come out to do it, as long as he nods, some people play this.

The black lump is home-made opium, which is much more energetic and profitable than the "smaller".

The origin of the small is no longer examinable, anyway, the smoking method of that thing, similar to the serious "No. 4", find a piece of tin foil, bake it with a candle below, and the water evaporates quickly, and use a dime of banknotes to pick up a roll above, take a long breath, hold your breath, and then pour two sips of beer to press, try not to let the gas come out, and people will feel a little fluttering when they land.

Cure a toothache or something, it's definitely easy to use!

However, the addiction of this thing is not strong, and it is easy to quit, so the control is not very strict, the control is not strict, and naturally there is not much profit, and ten yuan of goods is enough for ordinary people to smoke for ten days.

The black lump is different, the change of hands is at least seven or eight times the profit, even if he doesn't touch his hands and only taps, two or three times the profit is stable.

Hao Jiangang was here to calculate, how to sell this black lump next, so that it could be profitable and safe, the lobby manager of the discotheque came in, "Third brother, there are people from the street office looking for you outside." ”

"You say I'm not here or not?" Hao Laosan's eyebrows wrinkled as soon as he heard the three words of the street office, he didn't have the heart to deal with these people, he must have come to ask for money, these small cadres are really, they don't even dare to say hard words, and they still point to taking money? This kind of person is also a political axe.

"But......" the lobby was a little distracted," he said when he saw you come in, and said...... If we don't receive it, we will bear the consequences! ”

"Ha, it's a little interesting," Hao Lao waved his hand, with a smile on his face, "Well, I just won't accept it, let him give me some consequences, go, let him go!" ”

"Can you do it?" The lobby also vaguely felt that this time the person who came was a little strange, unlike the previous few times of weakness, and dared to say hard words.