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Li Yaoyang's little arm still didn't break his thigh after all, and he used 100 cases of high-quality black rum or the same level of wine in exchange for Ricardo's privilege of wiping his ass once.

Even if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart, Li Yaoyang could only pinch his nose and admit it.

However, James Bock, Li Yaoyang is not ready to keep it.

It is impossible for him not to understand the truth of being bitten if he fights a snake instead of dying, especially in this era of bullets, he must be more cautious.

But now he's still useful, Ricardo's big eyes are round, and it's impossible to do anything under his nose, so let old Zhan live a little longer, Amen.

Before the sheriff arrived, Li Yaoyang took Fat Dun'er and them to retreat first.

Back at the tavern, a few people cleaned up in the back warehouse.

Xiao Wu was in charge of maintaining the guns, and while wiping them with a tarpaulin, he said:

"Why don't I sneak back in a moment and find a chance to kill him?"

Xiao Er took out the appearance of being an elder brother:

"Don't be impulsive, listen to Brother Yang~"

In fact, Li Yaoyang wanted to be impulsive, he always felt that if James was not removed, it would be a trouble.

But reason still prevailed over impulse, and shook his head:

"It's not time yet, wait until Ricardo wipes his ass clean, and now we have to think about alcohol."

"The 100 cases of wine? That's fifteen thousand knives~" Fat Dun'er said with some distress.

"yes, it was given to him for nothing? I'm not reconciled! Xiao Qi also chimed in.

Li Yaoyang sighed:

"I'm the same, but for now we have to do things with Ricardo, but I wrote down this debt, and I'll get it back from him sooner or later~"

The brothers nodded one after another, and after a long time with Li Yaoyang, they have all learned the style of acting with revenge.

After being silent for a while, Li Yaoyang then spoke:

"Good wine is hard to find, it is basically controlled by major forces, we either make it ourselves, or we have to grab it."

"We haven't mastered the techniques taught by Roscoff, and if we want to make high-quality spirits, I'm afraid it's unlikely that they will be able to do it anytime soon." Fat Dun'er said truthfully.

"Then there is only one way left~" Li Yaoyang said helplessly, he wanted to be a good person, but the reality forced him into the abyss step by step, who is to blame?

"The key is who to rob, we don't have many people, the big forces can't afford to provoke, and the small forces don't have alcohol~" Xiao Wu calmly analyzed.

Li Yaoyang stood up, paced left and right in the warehouse with his pocket, suddenly stopped in front of the blackboard used to record the use of materials, wiped off the handwriting on it, picked up the chalk and said while writing:

"At present, the mid-to-high-end liquor in the entire Northeast is monopolized by three gangs.

Chicagoans control the supply of goods from North and Central America and the Caribbean, and have their own brewing, with a focus on rum;

The Irish of Atlantic City controlled the estuary, and most of the whiskey from the British Isles was in their hands;

The Italian hey-handers, including Ricardo Moody, have the sun on the Mediterranean coast in their hands and have most of their wines in their pockets.

But I've heard that a couple of Jews seem to want to break the situation and compete with the Hey-Hand for the New York wine market, which has been going on a hot fight lately. ”

Clicking on the clear text on the blackboard, Li Yaoyang shrugged his shoulders:

"This is the case, we don't have the qualifications and strength to intervene in the high-end alcohol market in a short period of time, so..."

Xiao Wu answered:

"Low-end wine, we can only start with low-end homemade wine, this market is very chaotic, everyone wants to intervene, but no one has completed the monopoly!"

"That's right! Regional councillors, sheriffs, hey forces, old, young, men, women, all want to make a fortune in the field of low-end alcohol, just one word - chaos! ”

He knocked on the blackboard hard, and his voice changed:

"However, chaos is our chance to enter the game.

First of all, we need to come up with a benchmark product that can take the low-end wine market by storm, and the sooner the better.

I'm worried that after the big groups find it difficult to monopolize the high-end wine market, they will turn their attention to the low-end market.

Once they're officially in place, it's hard for us to compete! ”

Fat Dun'er smashed his mouth:

"The biggest problem now is the raw materials, which are too strict."

"I'll figure this out, you have to hurry up with Ron and hurry up to finalize the product."

"Good! We try! ”

After a pause, Li Yaoyang returned to his seat:

"As for Ricardo's batch of spirits, I have a good idea~"

"What?" Everyone is curious.

"The batch of wine we grabbed before is the goods of Chicagoans, why don't you do it again?"

Again? Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, this was to catch a sheep wool.

"But this time we don't have Joe Perry as a scapegoat~"

"Then be careful, don't be discovered, and this batch of wine will eventually go to Little Italy, something really happened, and Ricardo will block the gun for us."

It's not a way, Li Yaoyang can only do this before he has a better choice.

Turning his head and asking Fat Dun'er:

"By the way, didn't you tell Martin to find someone? What about people? ”

"Don't mention it, this guy is very timid, he can't hold back a fart in three sentences, and he doesn't know where to hide after telling him about this before."

Li Yaoyang covered his forehead, did he find a driver, or did he find an uncle?

Everyone has learned to drive, and Martin's existence is getting less and less.

If he can't put on a good performance, he'll have to give up.

"Go to him again and tell him that if this matter can't be done well, don't come in the future~"

"Good~"

Turned around and asked Xiao Er:

"How's Ron?"

Xiao Er spends more time in the tavern, and has more opportunities to contact Ron.

"It's still like that, drinking, picking up girls, and doing nothing all day long~"

"Let's keep it first, his surname is very valuable."

"Understood~"

"In addition, his little friends can be released, let them take care of their mouths, don't say what they shouldn't say~"

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I will leave them with a memory that will last a lifetime~" Xiao Er grinned and showed a cruel smile.

Li Yaoyang shuddered and mourned for two seconds for that brother.

"Then let's do it first, hurry up and finalize the wine~"

With a few words, he turned and left the warehouse and walked in the direction of home.

He likes to walk on the deserted streets in the middle of the night, which is very quiet and allows him to calm down and think about problems.

When passing by the soy sauce shop at the end of Kenny Street, he paused and found that the lights were on in the house, and the door was not closed.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't take a step, and gently pushed open the wooden door to probe in, and found two beautiful women, one big and one small, dragging their chins and drowsy in the dim candlelight.

The appearance, expression, and posture are as if a mold is carved out.

Of course, one is green like yellow honey, and the other is ripe clear water honey, both of which are peaches, but the taste is completely different.

The former is sweet and sour; The latter is rich in moisture, full of sweetness in the mouth, and the flesh is fuller.

For a while, Li Yaoyang was captured by this picturesque scene, and the whole person was stunned at the door, and it took a long time to be woken up by a cool breeze.

shivered, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door panel, and with a sound of 'dong~', he woke up the mother and daughter who were sleeping.

"Oops~" Ah Xiang was so excited that she almost fell off the barstool.

Look at Bao Yuzhen again, oh, it's Ah Xiang's mother, the ripe peach, stretching her waist lazily, looking at her daughter with disgust and saying:

"Frizzy, they're all big girls, can't they be more stable?"

Ah Xiang pouted and said pitifully:

"People are dreaming, it's so fragrant and fragrant braised hooves, I almost ate it, and as a result..."

Suddenly turned his head and glared at Li Yaoyang:

"It's all to blame on this guy, I didn't eat my hooves, and I returned my hooves!"

The little girl with fierce milk is like a little tiger that has not grown up, more cute than enough, but not enough threatening.

Bao Yuzhen patted her daughter's little head:

"It's rude, how do you talk to your brother?"

"Humph! The bad guy who didn't eat my hooves! "Ah Xiang has a word, brother? Brother, you big-headed ghost!

Bao Yuzhen looked at Li Yaoyang helplessly, meaning:

The girl is big, her wings are stiff, and she can't control it, why don't you take it away?

Li Yaoyang didn't understand it, otherwise she would regret it.

Sneered:

"I'm sorry, I see that this point is not closed yet, I am a little worried, stop by to take a look, I didn't expect to disturb your sleep~"

"Ah~ Yaoyang has a heart, I deliberately left the door, don't worry, why did you come back so late? Going to big business again? ”

Hearing the teasing meaning in her words, Li Yaoyang was not angry, after all, almost all the parents and villagers on Kenny Street knew that he was doing 'big business'.

As for how big the business is, I'm afraid only the aunts and uncles who deliver meals to the theater know.

In their words - Brother Xiaoyang is majestic, in the theater, even the ghost guy is polite when he sees him, and honestly listens to his command.

It's just that no one believes it, people, it's all like this, they only want to believe what they see, and it's understandable.

However, Bao Yuzhen is different from others, she is more ridiculous and full of kindness, more like the care of elders for their juniors.

And other people's ridicule, that's really ridicule, Qing is waiting to see the joke.

As for Dongxing Tavern, few people in the entire Chinatown know about it, and even if they hear the name, they will not equate it with Li Yaoyang.

"I went to deal with some things, and I came back late, so I'm sorry~"

"Hehe~ It's going well, right?"

"Uh~ It's okay, it's going well~"

Ah Xiang pouted, not believing it at all: "Phew~ Big liar, it's still a big business, and he's used to bragging!" ”

Bao Yuzhen frowned, this time she was really angry:

"You kid, you're getting more and more rude, that's how your father taught you?"

It may be that the tone is a little heavy, and the fragrance of Ah Xiang disappeared, like frost hitting eggplant, and pouted:

"Daddy hasn't been back for a long time, and he forgot what he taught me!"

"You..."

In one sentence, Bao Yuzhen said that she had no temper, and her eyes when she looked at her daughter became pity, and her heart was very distressed.

But the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

A question mark rose in Li Yaoyang's heart, what about Ah Xiang's father?

I haven't seen it for a while, and the soy sauce shop has always been taken care of by their mother and daughter.

If you want to say that this uncle is too, how big is his heart?

How dare you leave this flower-like mother and daughter at home?

Anyway, Li Yaoyang didn't understand, so he changed his mind and wanted to lock them up in a safe.

Okay, it might be a bit too much to lock up, but it's definitely not going to be away from home for so long and not coming back, not for big things!