The Heavenly Emperor will begin to take shape, and naturally it will also need some income to maintain the normal operation of the gang. The black dog is dead, and the few fields he used to have under his command are empty.

Watching the field is one of the important sources of income for various gangs in the rivers and lakes, if you can have two fields in some prime locations, that day is really comfortable and moisturizing, lying down and falling asleep is to make money. To put it vulgarly, even if you take off your pants and in the thatched house, you are still making money.

The key is that this thing is easy to make money, and occasionally encounter two lame things that are not long-eyed to make trouble, just break a leg and throw it out, but if you accidentally meet a real uncle, it is not a big problem, you should make amends, you should admit it, you can bend and stretch is the style of a big husband, and you are still a good man when you get up the next day.

If you really feel that the grievances are tight, find a little girl to vent at night. Anyway, if you have money, don't say it's a little girl, even ten little girlies.

Therefore, in some good areas, there are often gangs fighting because of the fight, and there are not a few dead and injured people. But even so, there are still people who go forward to fight others with knives one after another. There is no way, having money can not only make ghosts push ghosts, but money can also make ghosts push ghosts.

For the sake of money, sweating and bleeding are all small things, even if you accidentally lose your life there, you can only blame yourself for bad luck, but when you go to the underworld, you are estimated to be a rich ghost, and maybe you can bribe and bribe Lord Yama to find an official and a half-job to do.

Take a step back, wealth and danger are begging, the sky will not drop pies out of thin air, if you don't fight for it, the bastard thing of banknotes can still run into your pocket by itself? Can the car and the house rub on you?

People die for money, birds die for food, and this saying is not wrong at all. How many people have risked their lives and hung by a thread for the sake of money. Whether in the temple or in the rivers and lakes, it is not exempt from vulgarity.

After several contacts, Yi Shuihan successfully took over the original two farms of Black Dog, the owners of these two farms belong to one person, a middle-aged rich man with a shiny face, fat head and big ears, named Fang Hua, surrounded by a few beautiful women with warblers and swallows around him at all times, dressed boldly and sexy, without thinking about it, these women must be Fang Hua's caged canaries, but Fang Hua's huge size makes people think of whether he will crush those bewitching women when he does that.

But if you think about it, the possibility is not too great, aren't those women still crawling around Fang Hua's body alive, presumably women are born with a stronger evolution in terms of resistance to pressure, after all, they are used to advance and retreat, survival of the fittest.

These two bars are mid-to-high in size and thriving, with flickering lights and bustling lights day and night, making them the perfect place to have a drink and have fun.

Just a month's income from these two fields was enough for the brothers of the Heavenly Emperor Association to rejoice for a while, Yi Shuihan was dumbfounded by the income of this kind of three-sect and nine-stream Fengyue land, no wonder Fang Hua, the birdman, was so fucking chic.

The Emperor of Heaven will help watch the scene just to take a small head, and Fang Hua is the real big head, you can imagine how terrifying Fang Hua's income is in a year.

When Yi Shuihan found Fang Hua, Fang Hua agreed to let Yi Shuihan come to see his field without even thinking too much, after all, the black dog died when he died, and he had nothing to do with him. He doesn't care who comes to see his field, anyway, the effect is the same, as long as he makes sure that no one makes trouble in his bar, and he only needs to collect money to sleep with women on the kang. As for the rest, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't like to think about it, and it was too much trouble to think about it.

However, Fang Hua was still a little jealous of Yi Shuihan, this white and pure young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals could actually destroy the deep and forbearant character of the black dog overnight, and he didn't think it was a soft-hearted stubble.

And Yi Shuihan still has more than 100 horses under him, which is an extremely terrifying force, if the relationship with him is too stiff, maybe he will lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Without this need, most of the rich people in the world are like Fang Hua, who are more willing to die. But come to think of it, it's hard to have a comfortable day like today, who the wants to report to Lord Yama? I can't wait for immortality and longevity.

Therefore, most of those rich people believe in fairies and ghosts, and they burn incense and worship the Buddha during the New Year's festival to pray for a few more years. Reluctantly, really reluctantly.

Therefore, when the two met for the first time, Fang Hua praised Yi Shuihan for his young and promising young talents, if he was born in troubled times, he might be a mighty and domineering general.

Yi Shuihan is also very useful, it seems to be quite good to listen to some flattery properly, of course, Yi Shuihan did not forget to praise Fang Hua as a model for my generation, and the thick foundation of the business makes us poor and white people very embarrassed.

After some marginal praise to each other, Fang Hua waved his hand very courageously and righteously, and decided to give Yi Shuihan a salary that was one percent higher than the market price, saying that he recognized Yi Shuihan's brother. Yi Shuihan was naturally very happy, pulling the slightly drunk Fang Hua to drink two more glasses of 82-year-old Lafite, Yi Shuihan has never been a romantic gentleman who regards money like dung, that thing is unreliable, making money and drinking is the real happy life.

After that, the two of them left after a while, and the cost of eating for the two was naturally paid by Fang Hua, who was full of oil. Seeing Fang Hua casually take a bank card from an Italian hand-made crocodile leather bag and throw it to the waiter, Yi Shuihan had to sigh that being rich is really fucking willful, just the rare things they eat that he knows the name or don't know the name, I'm afraid they all have to use five-figure Red Bull as the base, plus the foreign drinks such as Lafite vodka, which is at least enough for the salary of ordinary white-collar workers for a year.

Yi Shuihan's family background is not very good, his parents are just small leaders of a small company, and they work tirelessly all day in order to live, and they have to be harassed by their bosses from time to time.

The family's economic situation is like that of most salaried people, and they can only barely make ends meet, far from reaching the level of Zhong Mingding's food, so when Yi Shuihan came out of the five-star hotel where he and Fang Hua ate, he secretly said that he would also work hard to make money for his parents to enjoy their old age in the future, give them the most expensive dishes to eat, and give them the most expensive rooms.

Out of the hotel, Fang Hua was going to let a plump woman beside him send Yi Shuihan back, but Yi Shuihan politely refused. The woman's appearance is not bad, ten dollars can probably have about seven and a half dollars, white skin and long legs, plump and round, especially the pair of things on the chest, very magnificent, quite a bit of a horizontal view of the side of the ridge into a peak, but the body is contaminated with too much red dust, people can't feel a trace of aura. The charming woman frequently sent autumn waves to Yi Shuihan secretly, and her smile seduced people's souls, making Yi Shuihan's crotch murderous, and she almost broke her work, so she had to bow her waist slightly and pretend to be casual, and turned around and got into a taxi.

Woman, it's flowers and poison, so late Fang Hua also asked the woman to send Yi Shuihan home, the purpose can be imagined, could it be just to let the woman go back with him to drink a glass of water and come back? Not very likely.

Yi Shuihan was still wary of Fang Hua's person in his heart, don't look at Fang Hua's fat body, harmless to humans and animals, but he can mix to the point where today's daily progress and gold are exquisite, then there will be less means and scheming.

"What do you think of Yi Shuihan?"

Inside the car, Fang Hua changed his face from the previous spring breeze, his expression was dark, smoking a cigar and squinting his eyes and asking the woman next to him.

"It's not easy."

The plump woman before only replied with three words, and there was still a flattering smile on her face, but there was no more deep and old way, concise and clear, but in one sentence.