Chapter 127: Thorn Head

When Lu Fangding said these words, everyone was stunned. Maybe before this, Lu Fangding had never revealed that he wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin, so the news came too suddenly and unexpectedly.

Naturally, their eyes were immediately focused on me. I was a little uncomfortable, but at this juncture, I must not show my emotions on my face, I pretended to be casual, standing next to Lu Fangding, motionless.

After a brief silence, someone finally spoke.

"Master, this is ...... Why is it so sudden...... Also, the brother of this surnamed Lian...... It's a good eye-catcher......"

"Yes, Master Ding, if it weren't for our ancient people, I would have sat in your seat directly as soon as I came up, this and this ......"

Although these people spoke tactfully and cautiously, I could tell that they might be reluctant. Lu Fangding has presided over the overall situation for so many years, and many things have become habits and rules. Once a son of heaven and a courtier, if he suddenly changes people, it will cause changes in all aspects.

Moreover, these people are not convinced by me, and you can hear it from their words.

"Twenty years back, you look at me, it's the same very eye-catching." Lu Fangding still maintained that light tone and said, "Who didn't come from that time?" ”

"That's ......"

"Today, I'm leaving the words here, he sits in this seat, you take him as if I see it, how should everyone be, how should it be, how should it be, send work, send people, dividends, the rules will not change, everyone deserves, there will be no less."

As soon as these words came out, many people were obviously relieved, what they may be afraid of is that after changing people, it will damage their own interests, since the interests will not change, then for some people, it makes no difference who sits in this position.

But at the same time, I can also see that some people are muttering quietly and have something to say, but because of Lu Fangding's presence, no one dares to be a thorn.

But pustules are destined to be pustules, and sooner or later they will have to be pulled out.

"Whoever wants to have something to say, put it on the table now." Lu Fangding could obviously see this, he remained silent, and said slowly: "However, if anyone is playing yin, you all know my rules." ”

"No, no, master, you put ten thousand hearts." A round-faced fat man was very eye-catching, and when he heard that Lu Fangding's tone was a little wrong, he hurriedly promised with a smile: "The top master took us to make a fortune, and everyone ate with the top master." Now that you have changed the master, it is equivalent to replenishing fresh blood, and the eyesight of the top master, if you don't say it, you can see the person who can see it, and you must not be wrong. ”

The round-faced fat man could speak, and he looked like he was kind and wealthy, and when he said this, many people immediately echoed him. These people are actually expressing their stance to Lu Fangding, saying that they will definitely obey Lu Fangding's arrangement.

"Then it's settled." Lu Fangding saw that no one said anything more, stood up and walked towards the stairs, and I quickly followed.

When Lu Fangding walked to the stairs, I looked at him from behind and his body seemed to tremble, as if he was a little unsteady. Before I could say anything, Lu Fangding suddenly fell headlong to the front. Fortunately, the driver named Yuan Sihai was quick and reached out to support Lu Fangding.

"Master Ding!?"

The group of people immediately rushed over, but before they could reach the front, Lu Fangding stretched out a hand, signaling them not to be nervous.

Lu Fangding held the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and pressed Yuan Sihai's shoulder with the other, and straightened his waist with difficulty. I feel that his sick appearance is definitely not pretending.

"Master, do you want to go to the hospital?" Yuan Sihai helped Lu Lu to put the top and asked in a low voice.

"No, no." Lu Fangding is old, but his bones are very hard: "Back to ...... ...... home."

Yuan Sihai immediately helped Lu Fangding to walk out from the gate of the factory, the car stopped outside, and two people ran out in a hurry, and lightly lifted Lu Fangding into the car. I know that these two must be Lu Fangding's henchmen.

Originally, Yuan Sihai also wanted to follow him to the car, but Lu Fangding shook his head and said, "There are not so many people, you stay and talk to your new boss about the specific situation." ”

Yuan Sihai was very obedient, and as soon as Lu Fangding said it, he didn't move. The two of them sent Lu Fangding home, and Yuan Sihai took me down the stairs outside to the top and walked into the hut where Lu Fangding usually stayed.

"There are all the people here today, there are so many people, you can't remember them at one time, you just remember a few first." Yuan Sihai looked through the hut and pointed down: "The one with short hair, square face, and dark skin is called An Songlin, and the two who whispered to him are called Ma Qianyuan and Wan Fang." ”

"These three people are the three that your master told me that I can't trust?" I know that Yuan Sihai must have ulterior motives for ordering three of them out of so many people.

"yes, it's a bit unreliable."

The person named An Songlin is estimated to be forty-three or fourteen years old, and Yuan Sihai told me that when Lu Fangding first started to fight the world, An Songlin lived in the old sheep shop. At that time, the ancient bank had just recovered, and there were not so many rules and regulations as it is now, and the business was generally not large. An Songlin was very young at the time, and with a ruthless spirit, he gathered seven or eight people and subdued all the people in the old sheep shop.

At that time, Zhao Sanyuan's power in Huayang was still relatively large, and he controlled several pieces of territory in Guxing, and Lu Fangding had no choice but to expand elsewhere.

An Songlin is a ruthless man, and Lu Fangding knows that there seems to be no better way to deal with this kind of person than to be more ruthless than him.

"When the top master laid down the territory of the old sheep shop, he completely suppressed An Songlin."

Lu Fangding didn't fight An Songlin like he did with Zhao Sanyuan, Zhao Sanyuan was already a big enemy, and Lu Fangding couldn't offend people everywhere. So, he went to find An Songlin alone.

It was winter, a winter twenty years ago, and it was much colder than it is now. Huayang is surrounded by coal mines, and in winter, the common people burn coal for heating and cooking. Lu Fangding ran to An Songlin's nest alone, sat face to face with An Songlin around a stove, and told him what he meant.

An Songlin laughed after listening to Lu Fangding's words, and relied on a few words to let himself hand over the land of Lao Yangpu, in An Songlin's opinion, this is simply the funniest joke in the world.

Everyone in the room was laughing, only Lu Fangding was calm, he took out his dry tobacco bag, filled a bag of cigarettes, and then didn't even use tongs, directly stretched out two fingers, sandwiched a piece of red charcoal from the stove, and lit the cigarette.

That's not all, when Lu Fang finished lighting the cigarette, he crossed Erlang's legs and lifted his trouser legs, and put the red charcoal directly on his calf.

When I listened to Yuan Sihai tell this story, my scalp was numb, and I could even think of the scene at that time, the red charcoal cubes on Lu Fangding's calves, the burning skin and flesh sizzled, and the green smoke was vigorous.

The smiles of the people in the room froze, and the people who were in the old days were no better than now, and they were indispensable to fight and kill, but no one had ever seen someone like Lu Fangding who practiced by himself.

You can be so cruel to yourself, so what about the enemy?

Lu Fangding was not an iron man, a piece of fiery charcoal was resting on his body, and it was impossible for him not to feel pain. But he didn't say a word, the sweat on his face flowed like a river, and he still held his dry tobacco pouch and smoked silently.

At least at the time, An Songlin was served.

After Lu Fangding finished smoking, he told An Songlin that he had to get his hands on the land of Lao Yangpu, but the land belonged to Lu Fangding, and An Songlin stayed to take care of it, and An Songlin could not only share dividends from it, but also take some of his own goods appropriately.

This condition is not bad, and the most important thing is that An Songlin has met someone who is more ruthless than himself, and he has no other choice.

Since then, An Songlin has followed Lu Fangding, and has been through ups and downs for more than 20 years.

However, nothing in this world is static. A few years ago, Guxing's business was very prosperous, and An Songlin wanted to do business outside the old sheep shop. It's just that at that time, in the ancient line of Huayang, Lu Fangding was already the leader of the word, and next to An Songlin's land, there were all Lu Fangding's people, and it was impossible for An Songlin to do it, and he was always held in the old sheep shop.

What dissatisfied An Songlin the most was the issue of Datong's dividends. Lu Fangding left the old sheep shop to An Songlin to take care of, and An Songlin's two brothers, namely Ma Qianyuan and Wan Fang, have always followed around. When Lu Fangding became bigger, a few people would be mixed up, but because Ma Qianyuan and Wan Fang were from An Songlin, when they paid dividends every year, the three of them could only share a share of the money.

Coupled with some contradictions within the gang, An Songlin became more and more dishonest and often deliberately engaged in friction. It can be said that in the entire Datong, only Lu Fangding can barely suppress An Songlin.

"You mean to say that this guy surnamed Ann might be looking for trouble?"

"Ninety-nine percent of the time you're going to get in trouble."

I don't want to have a conflict with this An Songlin, what kind of person he is actually doesn't have much to do with me. I just want to use Lu Fangding's resources now to make my actions smoother and faster. As for the intrigue within Chase, I don't want to get involved.

"Lao Yuan, let me tell you, I really can't deal with these messy things, I don't have these experiences before, you have more knowledge than me, if you really want to encounter something, you just have more ideas."

"I can only make a few appropriate references." Lao Yuan took off his glasses, wiped the lenses, and said, "I'm just a follower." ”

"Alright then, let's wait until something really happens." I shook my head and said to Yuan Sihai: "Recently, I have something to do, I need some people, and I also need some equipment. ”

I thought that Yuan Sihai would be full of promises, but I didn't expect that after listening to my words, his face immediately showed a trace of embarrassment, and after a little consideration, he said: "The equipment is okay, it's nothing more than spending some money and asking for people, which may not work." ”

"What? There are so many people under your master, there are more than 30 of them I can see, and there are those who run errands and do chores below, and how many people can't be drawn? ”

"No, you've probably been misunderstood." Yuan Sihai said: "The situation here is not what you think. ”