Chapter 20 Interests arise and conflicts arise

Ren Qingtian rarely asked about the following things, and when he saw him asking, Mao Ba subconsciously shrank back and looked at the big guy.

"Yes."

The big guy noticed the eyes of the eight and said with a smile: "It's him, his name is Wu Zhihui, a very eye-catching pretty boy." โ€

"I'm very satisfied with him, he is now running his own business in this vegetable farm, and it is making good progress, which really surprises me."

"Hmm... Wu Zhihui. โ€

Ren Qingtian nodded, didn't ask more, and looked at Mao Ba: "Old eight, you have to learn more from Ah Fa." โ€

"Our Hongmen has existed for so long, and the reason why it can continue is that it is constantly filled with fresh blood to maintain its vitality, understand?"

"As long as you have the ability and can make money, what business can't you do? Come out, who thinks they have a lot of money in their hands? โ€

"The reason why those small clubs are small is because they have no ability, so they are small clubs, and they deserve to be stepped on, so don't talk too much about this kind of thing."

"Yes, yes."

Hearing this, Mao Ba nodded hurriedly, not daring to speak back.

"Brother Tian."

A beautiful young woman pushed the door in and yawned: "Have you had fun?" I'm sleepy, go home and sleep. โ€

She stretched her arms and stretched her waist, and her convex and backward figure could be seen at a glance, which couldn't help but make people think about it.

"Sister-in-law."

The big guy hurriedly nodded and said hello to the eldest sister-in-law, and after glancing at the sister-in-law, Ah Mei, he hurriedly looked away.

"Hmm."

Ah Mei nodded reservedly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Okay, that's it."

Ren Qingtian got up and hugged Ah Mei's slender waist, and looked back: "Go first." โ€

"Brother Tian, walk slowly."

The big guy got up with Maba to send them out, and didn't stand up straight until the car left.

"Hmph."

Mao Ba snorted lightly: "I thought you were going to mention the parking stall to Brother Tian just now." โ€

"As I said, between the two of us, this little thing has long passed."

The big guy waved his hand casually, bent down into his car, and said without looking back: "Starling, don't take everything on yourself in the future, no matter how small the small community outside is, it is also an outsider." โ€

"Next time I talk in front of Brother Tian, I have to think too much, Brother Tian doesn't like people who chew the root of their tongue."

"Shovel!"

Mao Ba looked at the big guy with a gloomy face and left in the car, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, and looked at the fat boy Lin who followed him: "Hit the street, can you take any fucking money?" Disgrace me! โ€

"Yes, yes."

Fat Zilin nodded hurriedly, not daring to speak.

It didn't take long.

Fat Tsai Lin has just returned to the gambling stall.

The ghost hand of Anyi Society, who had been waiting here for a long time, greeted him and followed Fat Tsai Lin into the office inside: "Brother Lin, did Brother Starling mention this matter to Brother Tian?" โ€

The nickname of the ghost hand originated from his previous profession of specializing in pickpockets, and later he became a member of this circle, and slowly formed a small club, Anyi Society.

The gaze of the ghost hand is also very unique, not to fight for those commercial streets, specifically staring at this kind of street market in the old city, staring specifically at these small stalls and vendors.

Naturally, the small business will not do it with these rotten boys, pay some money every month to keep safe, although the membership fee is not much, but it is still profitable, and there are less than 20 people under the hands.

"How?"

Fat Boy Lin glanced at the ghost hand worriedly: "Damn, Brother Tian said that he didn't care about this matter, and the big guy sent that Yan Jia shovel and said that it had nothing to do with him." โ€

He received a sum of money from the ghost hand, so he asked Mao Ba to go to Ren Qingtian to accuse the big guy of distributing Ren Wu Zhihui to rob business everywhere, and do any business that is not in the stream.

"This..."

Ghost Hand's face also became ugly: "The big guy is trying to force people to death?" As soon as Wu Zhihui hit the street vegetable market, all these vendors entered his vegetable market, and I will charge a fart dues in the future. โ€

The reason why he asked Fat Tsai Lin and them to go to the middle to say a word was because he was afraid that if the big guy hit himself at that time, he would hit the street.

"Then let's fight."

Fat Zilin shook off a sentence lightly: "The big guy has said everything, it has nothing to do with him, what else are you afraid of?" โ€

"Just Wu Zhihui's slamming on the street, with five or six parking boys under his hands, can't you get them?! If you can't do it, you deserve to hit the streets. โ€

"Wu Zhihui has crossed the line in doing things, I don't believe it, he doesn't want any face at all, and he dares to come out to help him stand on the platform behind him."

Fat Zilin came out, he didn't have many friends, Thin Zibang was his only friend, because of the parking stall, Wu Zhihui put a last hit on the street, and he was holding back a breath in his heart.

"Okay."

When the ghost hand heard this, he didn't speak anymore, and he arched his hand to Fat Boy Lin and left directly.

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The vegetable market vendors earn money from getting up early and greedy for night, and they have to get up at three or four o'clock in the morning every day, go to the unloading area of the vegetable market in advance to receive and distribute the goods, and prepare everything before the morning market to welcome customers.

Several parking boys in the parking stall worked until three o'clock in the evening in the parking stall, and after finishing work, they came to Wu Ji Vegetable Market to do things and stared at the unloading area.

If someone wants to shovel things, the most effective way is to block the unloading area, so that your goods can't get in, and business has to be done.

Under a few high-hanging headlights.

The trucks pulled into the unloading area, and the vendors began to unload their goods, getting busy under the lights and speeding up the process.

on the streets.

The three vans were driving fast on the road, and the wheels were crushed and dented, obviously coming with heavy loads, and they came to Wu Ji Vegetable Farm.

The person who said the matter personally led the team to sit in the co-pilot, holding a knife in his hand, and stared coldly at the Wu Ji vegetable market that entered the sight.

The van rushed into the unloading area, and directly stopped the road, the door of the van opened, and the horses sitting inside swarmed down, and a team of twenty people directly blocked the connection.

"Shovel!"

The ghost hand drew a knife and slashed on the shelf, staring at the vendors with eyeballs: "Wu Zhihui fucking dares to fight for territory with Lao Tzu, I will be the first to kill him!" โ€

"You don't have to start work, no one the fuck wants to unload!"

Management.

Wu Zhihui held a few darts in his hands, stared at the target hanging on the wall, pinched the darts and threw them vigorously.

"Ding..."

The dart was inserted into the target accurately, but it still missed the heart in the middle.

During this time, Wu Zhihui strengthened physical training to improve his physical fitness to the greatest extent, and the skills of the "flying sword" in his previous life did not fall behind, and he strengthened his training to restore the level of his previous life.

"Tsk.."

Wu Zhihui walked to the target, looked at the dart that directly pierced the plywood target hole into the wall, grabbed the dart and shook it out, although the accuracy is still a little different, it can't reach the level of where to fly in the previous life, but overall the recovery is good.

One more point.

Wu Zhihui always felt that his strength was more than a little bit stronger than that of ordinary people, maybe because of rebirth, the golden finger bonus?! Well... Reasonable.

"Brother Hui!"

Shouting ten panted and ran in from outside: "Unloading. The unloading area was blocked by ghost hands. โ€

"It's finally here?!"

Wu Zhihui was not surprised at all, he had been waiting for a long time: "Today, I let them have no return!" โ€

With his backhand, he threw the dart of his finger, hitting the heart through the target, nailing it to the wall without moving, and the dart swung and shook under the force and made a trembling sound.

PS: The update time is fixed, at 18 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone will call it a day.