In fact, Sister Ling and eldest sister both felt that she had graduated from college enough to come out to help the family.

In addition, they had previously advised Fang Ting to study law and medicine, because these two are the most promising in Xiangjiang.

But Fang Ting has the character of a strong woman, she has made up her mind, and she is not like the eldest sister who accepts her fate early.

Although it was hard to work and earn money while going to school, she persevered.

Du Sheng thinks further, after his business grows big in the future, he will definitely lack talents in business, especially those close to him.

"Then you can concentrate on studying, part-time jobs always have some impact, and it is not safe"

Du Sheng's meaning Fang Ting naturally understood, and all aspects were also considered for her, which was indeed fully supported.

She was a little moved in her heart, opened her mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

At this time, Du Sheng suddenly sat up with Fang Ting and muttered a smile in her ear.

Fang Ting thought of something, her face flushed slightly, and she couldn't care about objecting anymore.

"Tap it, I'm still in a little pain!"

After leaving Gentle Township, Du Sheng summoned Scar to eat breakfast.

"What is the origin of the person who went to Dongyuan Street to make trouble last night?"

Du Sheng ate the bean paste bun and asked casually.

Last night, there was a rotten boy in the new field on Dongyuan Street who slashed people with a knife, and Hapi Chen and others, who were in charge of the care, rushed back in advance.

At that time, Du Sheng was just in a state of 'sleepwalking', so he couldn't care about this trivial matter.

"The remnants of the Yanzhou are unwilling, and they instruct people to vent and make trouble, and it's just a small problem."

Scar pouted his lips unimpressed.

Rotten boy doesn't cause trouble, how can it be called rotten boy?

"But from the mouth of that rotten boy, I asked a little interesting inside story."

Du Sheng raised his eyelids and waited for the following.

Scar Quan smiled:

"It is said that Niu Xiong's son Niu Tao gathered hundreds of subordinates and ran across the other side to join the Zhongqing Society, and there will definitely be trouble in the future."

Du Sheng didn't care, no matter whether Niu Xiong's son was shaking hands or not, it was a matter of time before he started a film with the Zhongqing Society.

Not to mention the two conflicts, some time ago, in order to give an explanation to the national suppliers, Liangkun took the initiative to ask for an additional 20% of the volume of goods every month.

But Liangkun's monthly bulk cargo volume is there, and the best way to recoup the funds is to increase the field and change hands as a second-hand dealer.

With Liangkun's greedy character, he naturally can't look down on the money of the second-class dealers.

And the whole Xiangjiang cake is so big, it is very clear what it means to be scarce and expensive.

In this way, the need to increase the field is in front of us.

However, although the other hall masters of Hongxing were envious, they did not have the courage to touch it.

No, it's going around and around and back to square one.

I just took a look at the map, and there are not many places where I can plant flags at the moment.

Hong Le and Changle, who ranked in the third echelon of the society, are all in Shankara, and grabbing this kind of land is time-consuming, laborious and thankless.

As for the triad and Liansheng in the second echelon, they are all old names, and they can't be gnawed at all by virtue of Liangkun alone.

Faithfulness is a prefix that is divided into a pile of numbers, and the relationship is intricate.

Not to mention the first echelon, it will not be easy to open the end of the war.

Count and count, the best one to talk about is the Zhongqing Society!

No, the buffs of new hatred and old hatred and interests are stacked, and Liangkun is just a tall excuse to plant a flag.

When Du Sheng went back to pay the fee yesterday, Liangkun had already reminded him of nothing.

"If Niu Xiong's son brings someone to make trouble, it will really be at gunpoint."

Du Sheng shook his head in his heart, too lazy to think about it for the time being.

After all, the Zhongqing Society is known as three or four thousand little brothers, and it is not easy to bite.

However, he was prepared, and he still asked Scar to drive to Saigon Dasha to pay the deposit.

After all, there are more subordinates and territory, and there must be more places to use cars.

If you really want to open a film with the Zhongqing Society, the van will be very useful.

"Ah Quan, stop!"

While passing by the racecourse in Sha Tin District, New Territories, Du Sheng suddenly shouted playfully.

Scar was all confused and looked at the other party's line of sight,

When I saw a dignified and beautiful woman, I immediately stopped laughing.

It seems that this is Brother Dongguan's woman again! ’

To be honest, he really envied Du Sheng's eyes when he met a woman, he was really more beautiful than the other.

It's just that what makes Scar Quan strange is that the Xiuya woman seems to have an argument with someone?

Du Sheng was not surprised by this, because he recognized the two men.

It's a little Jew.

and Fang Ting's eldest brother, Fang Zhanbo!

Looking at the situation in front of him, Fang Zhanbo is obviously still in a state where the mud can't support the wall, and he fantasizes about getting rich overnight by gambling every day.

But Fang Zhanbo doesn't work and has no income, his pockets are cleaner than his face,

Sister Ling and her three younger sisters couldn't give him money, so they could only hit the idea on the neighbor Little Jew.

If there is no accident today, it should be to encourage the little Jews to come to the horse farm to gamble.

As a result, it was not surprising that he lost more than two hundred, and the little Jew was so distressed that he was about to cry.

Growing up so big, she's never experienced such a huge loss!

On the return trip, not only did the other party ignore Zhanbo, but he would rather walk home in order to save money.

Fang Zhanbo himself is a master who can sit and never stand, can lie down and never sit, and he will be out of breath after walking a few steps.

Like a lazy dead snake, he nagged and complained all the way around the little Jew:

"Little Jew, is it okay to take the car back, I'm really tired to death."

"If I continue like this, my feet will be scrapped!"

No matter how much he pleaded, the little Jew ignored it and just walked in a huff.

Unconsciously, she gradually approached Du Sheng's side, but she didn't pay attention.

"Did you listen to me, how did you walk back so far, am you crazy or am I crazy!"

Fang Zhanbo is still using his stalking skills:

"I only lost two hundred yuan, and half of it was lent to me, can I save both dollars?"

"It's only two hundred?!"

Seeing Fang Zhanbo mention money, the little Jew finally stopped.

She looked angry and a little cute, and said with shame:

"Do you know how much you can buy for 200 dollars?"

"I've known you for less than a week, and I've already lost 500 yuan before and after! Is there such a liar as you? ”

When it came to losing 500 yuan, her flesh hurt so much that she was about to become fierce.

Hearing the words of the little Jew, Du Sheng, who originally wanted to get out of the car, couldn't help but smile.

In terms of saving and saving money, no one can compare to the elegant woman in front of him.

After thinking about it, I just waited and saw it again.

He knows very well how cheating Fang Zhanbo's brother-in-law is, and he will send another assist nine times out of ten.

"Where is there a lie to you! It's just bad luck this time, and I'll definitely win it back next time! ”

Sure enough, I saw that Fang Zhanbo began to use the flickering magic again.

His ability to make money is to borrow money, and he doesn't take the little thing of losing money to heart at all.

"Don't be so stingy, I know you still have money in your wallet and take ten yuan out to eat, so I'll borrow you, hello, I'm good, everyone."

The little Jew was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, so he turned his head and left:

"What are you going to take!?"

Fang Zhanbo pulled the corner of her clothes with his face:

"You must pay it back, believe me!

500 yuan is not a lot, so I should have borrowed all the losses just now! ”

(End of chapter)