(It's hard to save some drafts, am I easy!) ）

The more Zhang Zhi said, the brighter the fat boy's eyes became, 100,000!

How long will he be able to earn that?

Now he earns 115 a month ... The year is 1380... Ten years is 13800... What's the time for that??

The confused fat boy began to keep gesturing with his hands, and he didn't understand that he was sweating when he was busy, anyway, it was almost enough to earn himself for a hundred years, after all, he still had to eat, drink and live, and Hong Kong had everything!

He is uneducated and doesn't understand any economic common sense, anyway, in his impression, it is not appropriate to increase his salary by more than ten yuan a year.

Just rushing this 100,000 yuan is enough to buy his life, not to mention that there is a settlement fee of 50,000 yuan, the more I think about it, the more reliable I feel.

Rotten life...... Fight!

He didn't pay attention to the danger or anything, no matter how dangerous it was, it could be more dangerous than the border!

He doesn't care about killing people or anything, and he's not a novice, so he can do everything he can do when he sleeps with a corpse.

"Zhiye, when are we going to go?" The fat boy was a little impatient.

Zhang Zhigang, who was a young man, was only 19 years old when he joined the army, but he looked the oldest, and it is not an exaggeration to say that thirty is not an exaggeration, and since then, Zhiye's nickname has followed him all his life.

"Find more people, the boss means acquaintances who know the roots, and you can find as many as you can."

"Then contact the old platoon commander, he's having a bit of a miserable time."

Everyone is a comrade-in-arms, but they are also poor ghosts, and the old platoon leader has an accident, and as a result, everyone can't help much.

The cause of the incident is universal, and the work assigned by the old squad leader seems to be good, but the state-owned enterprises as a whole are going downhill, the post personnel are crowded, there is no serious business, and they are idle to engage in some crooked and evil ways.

The object of the old platoon commander is also from his unit, and the specific reason is not known, anyway, the result is that he was imprisoned for half a year after beating people, and now he has just been released, and his job has been lost, and he can't find a new job with a case record, which is quite difficult.

They are accustomed to solving problems by force, and it is difficult for them to adapt when they return to normal society.

Starting the next day, comrades-in-arms came here one after another to see Zhang Zhi, including the old platoon commander Qi apologized, and things went extremely smoothly, after all, everyone was a brother who crawled out of the trench, and everyone didn't think that Zhang Zhi would lie to them.

Besides, now it's just going to Hong Kong together, whether to bring your family over and then look at it, everyone is not a little girl like a flower, afraid of this and that, a group of poor clanging old men have no value of deception.

Zhang Zhi ran back and forth in the country for more than ten days, and when he returned to Pengcheng, he took twenty-six people with him.

Looking at the building that Zhang Zhi's boss bought to house their families, more than twenty people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, not to mention anything else, this feeling of wealth came to their faces.

Upstart!

Rotten and extravagant capitalists!

But thinking that these are for my own family...... It smells so good!

……

This time he still took the waterway to cross Hong Kong, not that Wang Xuan was unable to let everyone arrive in Hong Kong in an official capacity, he didn't want everyone to be exposed to the sun.

These are the secret weapons in his hands, and the deeper they are hidden, the better, and when these weapons shine, they will inevitably bring blood.

Wang Xuan did not meet Zhang Zhi's comrades-in-arms in Xinghui, but chose a large warehouse, including where he lived, Wang Xuan was scattered into six or seven places, and they were all areas with relatively mixed personnel.

When several vans drove to the door of the warehouse, a group of people took advantage of the night to enter the big warehouse under the leadership of a younger brother.

The warehouse was very empty, and more than a dozen big light bulbs lit it inside like daytime, Wang Xuan arranged several large tables in advance and filled them with wine and food, one is to pick up the wind for everyone, and the other is that Chinese people like to be on the wine table when they meet for the first time.

The first time we meet and have a glass of wine, everyone will naturally get acquainted.

These soldiers who have retired from the battlefield and are accustomed to life and death are a little restrained, and they are not afraid of life and death, but they are still very unaccustomed to working for private bosses.

At this time, the country was still popular with iron rice bowls, even in the 21st century.

In the 90s, self-employed people were looked down upon, let alone working for private bosses.

It was difficult to change the identity and role for a while, especially when Zhang Zhi called the boss to the young man in his early 20s who greeted them at the door of the warehouse, everyone was a little confused all of a sudden.

This is the boss in Zhiye's mouth? This is also too young!? Is it reliable?

"Welcome brothers to Hong Kong, the journey is tiring, everyone must be hungry, come, let's go into the house and talk while eating."

After a few months of being a big guy, Wang Xuan has long lost his previous youthfulness.

Fortunately, this so-called boss speaks Mandarin, which makes everyone who has listened to Cantonese for many days breathe a sigh of relief, at least communication is not a problem.

"You're welcome, everyone, sit down and talk while eating."

The more than 20 people moved quickly, and several large tables were filled at once, but the sitting posture made Wang Xuan a little unable to hold back a smile.

Just like in the army, he sat meticulously, and his face was expressionless and looked very serious.

Wang Xuan opened his mouth and wanted everyone to relax, but then he thought about it, being disciplined is not a bad thing, and he wished that those gangsters under him were disciplined!

But it's not a matter that the atmosphere is always so serious, Wang Xuan coughed dryly, "Introduce yourself, my name is Wang Xuan, my ancestral home is Lu Province, and I am no different from everyone, I am not a native of Hong Kong, you may have heard Zhang Zhi say that Hong Kong people discriminate against us from the country, but this matter is not in my place, please rest assured." ”

"I speak more directly, and I don't go around the bush with everyone, let Zhang Zhi invite you from the country will not treat everyone badly, the basic annual salary is 100,000, the settlement fee is 50,000, and the bonus and the like are calculated separately, and I don't like to talk about those vain things!"

As he spoke, Wang Xuan picked up a suitcase from the ground and put it on the dining table, asking everyone to take the wine and food away and move it to another place, Wang Xuan lifted the suitcase and poured it on the table.

Stacks of banknotes piled up a hill.

With a confident smile on the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth, he glanced at the twenty-seven people present, no matter how much bloody rain everyone had seen before, he could kill people casually without changing his color, but in front of the piles of banknotes, he would inevitably breathe heavily and his pupils constricted.

Thanks to the strong discipline cultivated in the troops, they can barely maintain a sitting and standing posture at this time, but their posture has been completely deformed, and they can't help but stretch and twist their necks, staring at the pile of RMB.

Yes, RMB.

In order to give everyone present a greater shock, Wang Xuan deliberately exchanged Hong Kong dollars for RMB, but exchanged them for 'old man's tickets', and a bundle is 1,000 yuan.

The settling-in allowance of 50,000 yuan per person is fifty bundles, and 26 people are 1,300 bundles, Wang Xuan lifted boxes of banknotes and kept pouring them down, and after a while, the big dining table was full of banknotes.

(In the 90s, 10 denominations were already large bills.) ）