Not long after the mule left, the bear came in with a few large boxes.

"Master Chu, this is last month's case money, and his subordinates have already counted the accounts, and the amount is compatible. ”

A few large boxes were opened, and the silver ingots of the white flowers shook dazzling Zhang Chu's eyes.

"How much?"

He asked as he gently closed the tea bowl.

Big Bear opened his mouth and reported an accurate number: "Five thousand one hundred and twenty-three taels!"

Zhang Chu already had an approximate number in his heart, but at this moment, after listening to Da Xiong's report, he still couldn't help but sigh, the side business is really the most profitable business.

Of these 5,123 miles, there are more than 3,400 taels, all of which are made from the Langlan Hutong.

There are more than 1,600 taels left, and there are still hundreds of taels of protection fees paid by merchants on various sites.

The real business will never make more than 1,200 taels.

One thousand two hundred taels is not a lot?

The entire hall of the Black Tiger Hall is up and down, but there are nearly 500 strong men!

evenly distributed to everyone's head, it is equivalent to a strong adult man, who only earns more than two taels of silver a month.

This is why he is so persistent and must make the street that never sleeps.

A monotonous turbulent alley is already so profitable!

How profitable should a commercial street that concentrates eating, drinking (prostitution) and gambling be?

"The money earned in the Wave Hutong will be paid seventy percent to the general rudder!"

"The rest of the money earned from the business will be paid to the general helmsman!"

"You calculate, how much should we pay to the helmsman!"

Zhang Chu picked up the tea bowl again and continued to drink tea.

The bear rolled his eyes and pondered for a moment, then quickly gave up, turned and walked out of the hall, calling an old man with an abacus in his hand to come in.

The old man bowed down and walked into the lobby, and under the instructions of the big bear, he turned the abacus and crackled for a while, and reported a number: "Report to the hall master, three thousand and eighty-two taels." ”

When Zhang Chu heard this, he sighed a little painfully, and said: "Let's make it up, three thousand taels, big bear, prepare the car, I will personally lead the team to send the money to the helm...... Next time, let the big brothers at the bottom pay the silver tickets, don't fucking pay the silver, trouble!"

Five thousand one hundred taels.

Remove the three thousand taels for the general rudder.

He had only two thousand one hundred taels left in his own hands.

This also includes the three teams of Bloody Clothes, Bloody Knife Team, and Blood Shadow Guard, as well as the money and expenses of nearly 100 people.

What can really fall into his hands will not exceed one thousand taels!

How poor!

Da Xiong heard the pain in his boss's tone, and bowed down with a smile: "Yes, Master Chu!"

......

"Dingding......

The carriage traveled to the helm of the Blue Dragon Gang.

Zhang Chu jumped down from the carriage, and Da Xiong immediately commanded the brothers of the Bloody Clothes to unload the silver from his carriage.

When the gang members who were guarding the door saw Zhang Chu, they all greeted him with a smile, and said scatteredly: "Hall Master Zhang, I haven't seen you here for a few days, and the gang leader is still talking to you this morning!"

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Chuyi raised his eyebrows, "It won't be scolding me, right?"

"Hahaha......"

The Helmsman Gang laughed in unison.

As soon as Zhang Chu saw their appearance, he knew that Hou Juntang must have scolded him.

Immediately, his face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, he led the bear and them to stride towards the helm.

The group carried three large boxes and went straight into the main rudder hall.

The chief helmsman has already helped the people, and he went to report to Hou Juntang and Liu Qiankun.

After the big bear put down the box, he saluted Zhang Chu, turned around and exited the main helm hall.

Zhang Chu sat alone in the empty lobby, drinking the tea that was brought up, and waiting for Hou Juntang to come with peace of mind.

He waited for about a cup of tea, but it was not Hou Juntang who was waiting for him.

It's Liu Qiankun.

As soon as he stepped into the lobby, Zhang Chu hurriedly got up and saluted him, "Subordinates see Gang Leader Liu." ”

It was at this time that Zhang Chu discovered that he could clearly sense the traces of blood and qi in Liu Qiankun's body.

In the past, when he looked at this old fox, it was like seeing flowers in a fog, and he knew that he must be a martial artist, but he never felt the traces of blood and qi in his body.

He frowned secretly, and said in his heart that the strength of this Blue Dragon Gang was far less strong than he imagined!

Hou Zizheng, Zhao Sihai, Tie Ying, Liu Wu, these four elders are all nine-rank martial artists, and he has long known this.

But he always thought that Hou Juntang and Liu Qiankun had to be eight grades!

After all, the Qinglong Gang is also a time-honored big gang in the west of the city, and the leader and deputy leader of a gang can't be too weak.

However, now that he has just entered the eighth grade, he can clearly sense the traces of blood and qi in Liu Qiankun's body.

What does this mean?

Liu Qiankun, not eight products!

The deputy gang leader of the dignified gang is not even a Bapin...... Even if there are many people in the Blue Dragon Gang, how strong can it be?

He muttered to himself, but his face did not show any discoloration.

Liu Qiankun didn't see that Zhang Chu was slandering him in his belly, and as soon as he entered the lobby, he scolded with a tiger face: "You kid also said that your kid's wings have grown stiff and you want to fly, but I didn't expect you to know to come to the helm to see us old guys?"

He is qualified to scold Zhang Chu.

Because of his status as a deputy gang leader.

is also because he is nearly two rounds older than Zhang Chu.

Relying on the old and selling the old, nothing is more than yes.

Zhang Chu said with a smile: "Where is the Liu Gang Master! I have forgotten who I am, and I can't forget you and the Gang Leader!"

Liu Qiankun sneered, his eyes swept over the three boxes in the hall, and asked, "This is your Black Tiger Hall's case money last month?"

Zhang Chu hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, Gang Leader Liu, a total of three thousand taels, all here!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and opened the three boxes one by one.

An ingot of silver with white flowers fell into Liu Qiankun's eyes, illuminating his cloudy eyes.

He suddenly had the same emotion as Zhang Chu in his heart...... Fishing for the wrong door, it's really his grandmother's money!

In the past, he was in the Qinglong Gang, and the sum of the regular money offered by the three halls every month was less than 1,000 taels!

Now, just one Black Tiger Hall, the amount of money offered is already more than three thousand taels!

He was extremely satisfied, but said with a cold face: "Why is it only three thousand taels, don't you know that we still have to send money to Lord Wang?"

"Gang Leader Liu, it's all here!"

Zhang Chu arched his hands and complained bitterly: "The surplus of the Wave Hutong last month is only three thousand taels in total, and there are still so many brothers waiting to eat in my Black Tiger Hall, I can't give it all to Lord Wang, and let all the brothers below drink the northwest wind, right?"

Where did Liu Qiankun believe his nonsense?

"It's not enough, Cheng Dafang had to send at least four thousand taels of silver to Lord Wang a month before, you can't point to our helmsman to put a cylinder on your kid and give you money, right?"

"Pay another 1,000 taels!"

"Otherwise, Lord Wang, you can settle it yourself!"

He said it absolutely, as if there was no room for negotiation.

When Zhang Chu heard this, he immediately jumped like thunder: "Send another thousand taels?

"Nope!"

"Don't say a thousand taels!"

"Even if it's ten taels, I can't take it out!"

"If he, Lord Wang, really thinks that he has little money, it's great, I'll give him back the Wave Hutong!"

"Can't I do it if I don't do it?"

Liu Qiankun looked at him suspiciously, and he said that he didn't believe a single punctuation mark in Zhang Chu's words, "You really can't take it out?" If Lord Wang is really dissatisfied and insists on taking back the Wave Hutong, I and the helper will not be able to help you intercede!"

"Not really!"

Zhang Chu put on a rogue posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, "It can't be in the future, more than this month, whoever loves to take over the waves of Hutong will take over, anyway, I don't want to be the wronged boss anymore!"

Just like Liu Qiankun didn't believe what he said.

He also didn't believe that Hou Juntang would really give the county thief Lord Cao Wang three thousand taels of silver!

When this matter was first agreed, he felt that Hou Juntang paid seventy percent of the price, which was a bit too simple.

After going back and thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I must have been fooled by Hou Juntang.

If there is really no middleman to make the difference, why didn't Hou Juntang let him send the money directly to that Lord Wang?

He was full of food and bothered to bother to turn his hand for Zhang Chu.

Hou Juntang saw that he was a bachelor, so he stopped forcing him, and reluctantly said: "Come on, then the old man will go to talk to the helper for you later, and let him go to Lord Wang to ask for you." ”

He regressed.

Zhang Chu quit.

"Don't!"

"You don't have to ask the helper to intercede for your subordinates!"

"Making a living in this kind of big teapot is about to lose the face of my old Zhang family's ancestors for generations, if you make money, then it's just that, make money, don't shudder!"

"But you said, if you lose someone and don't make money, then I'll still do chicken feathers!"

"He, Lord Wang, really wants to be afraid of the lack of money, so he simply sent someone to take over Wutongli. ”

"I promise to remove all my brothers from the Black Tiger Hall, and give him a clean and clean alley!"

"This chicken feathers make a living, Lao Tzu is gone!"

Well, anyway, the waves of the alley will soon be left with only the alley, and there will be no waves.

His words choked Liu Qiankun.

What can he say?

Really let this calf return the turbulent alley that he finally brought down?

Who suffers?

Is it him Zhang Chu?

It's obviously their Green Dragon Gang!

But he provoked this again, and he can't let the old man lick back what he said, right?

Don't I want to lose face?

He held back for a long time, his face turned red, and then he said: "Young people, don't be too arrogant, can you say that you want it, and you can pay it back?"

Zhang Chuyi arched his hand, "Don't be angry, is that still a young man?" That's it, farewell!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked angrily to the helm gate.

Liu Qiankun looked at his back, stopped talking, stopped talking, and finally turned into a long sigh of grievance.

Zhang Chu's back had just disappeared into the gate of the helm, and Hou Juntang, who was dressed in green clothes like a blue lake, appeared outside the lobby door.

He looked at the direction where Zhang Chu was leaving, and couldn't help frowning, suspecting that his induction was wrong.

Zhang Chu only set foot in the ninth grade more than three months ago, how could he be promoted to the eighth grade so quickly?

Is Bapin so easy to enter?

Liu Lao Er stepped into the eighth grade with one foot four years ago, and he is still stuck on the threshold of the eighth grade.

Zhang Chu is not a core disciple of a high-ranking lord.

As soon as he thought of Liu Qiankun, Liu Qiankun walked up to him and whispered with a little worry: "Are we pushing this kid too hard?" Lord Wang has already said that it is only two thousand taels a month, and he still has so many brothers in the Black Tiger Hall to support......

Hou Juntang patted the old brother's shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you really think that this kid is willing to give up the cornucopia of (brothel)?"

Liu Qiankun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Looking at his attitude just now, it doesn't look like a fraud!"

Hou Juntang said with a smile: "He didn't cheat, but what he said was that he was still in the alley, and he didn't say that he would return it together with the (brothel) business...... As far as I know, this kid has been jumping up and down lately to move the brothel in the Wave Hutong to the sycamore!"

"Yellow-mouthed son!"

Liu Qiankun was furious and scolded: "An dares to bully me!"