Chapter 61 Stopping Fighting by Force
Being a good old man, doesn't it work?
Sanjiangshui's words are said to himself, and Li Ang is very clear.
Some time ago, Big Eyes came to report the file to make trouble, and Sanjiangshui also said something similar.
In and out of the words, he was worried that he, a little junior brother, would be young and would inevitably have scruples when dealing with these mixed people.
There is also a sharp blade in the heart that Zhou once said, and the murderous heart rises.
and the first day of learning boxing with a line of heaven, the words that the other party said to him for the first time.
Those who practice martial arts first cultivate three points of evil qi!
But what they don't know is.
As a human being in two lives, he suddenly came to this mixed parallel world, and the encounter with his predecessor made Ang Lee clearly know that weakness is the original sin!
If he was really afraid, Ang Lee would not think about learning boxing.
In order to become stronger, he will not go to those martial arts halls on Zhongfang Street to ask for advice.
It's better to order full of cooking skills, learn from his uncle, be a cook with peace of mind, and then make money for the building, marry a wife, and live a dull life.
Of course, it is naturally impossible for Li Ang to say these things.
So when Sanjiangshui said this to him, he just nodded in agreement.
"The broker's business is done!"
Sanjiangshui said this to them categorically. Then the two took two bites and finished the remaining rice in the bowl, put down the dishes and chopsticks and explained to Wu Shihao:
"Ah Hao, the fat guy is cannon fodder, don't be alarmed by him, if he doesn't know how to continue to find trouble, he will come to the dock to call someone, and if he dares to ruin my business, I will break his hand."
"It's clear, Brother Shui."
Wu Shihao was shocked and nodded in response.
For the broker business, Sanjiangshui can not matter, but for him Wu Shihao, this is the way for their brothers to eat.
Before, he was patient with the fat pig guy at Pier No. 6, because he was worried about causing trouble for Sanjiangshui, but now that he has the other party's backing, he will naturally not be afraid of things.
Cutting off someone's money is like killing your parents!
In these years, even grandma dares to kill people with a knife!
What's more, he, Wu Shihao?!
After eating, clean up the messy table.
Only a couple of small talks.
Ang Lee, Wu Shihao, and Xi Wei left the dock.
When he came to the newspaper file, Ang Lee took five bottles of soda and handed two bottles to Ah Xin and another guy.
"Thank you, Brother An." The two said.
Ang Lee smiled and waved his hand.
Take the remaining three bottles and go outside the newspaper file.
"Brother Hao, Xiwei." motioned to Wu Shihao and Xi Wei to take it themselves.
Ang Lee took a sip of soda and asked:
"Brother Hao, I heard that you have recently met a lot of fellow villagers at the docks."
When Wu Shihao heard this, he looked at Li An suspiciously, but he didn't hide it and said truthfully.
"Yes! At present, many new immigrants come to the wharf every day to look for work, all from the mainland, and many of them are Chaoshan people.
During this time, we were looking for workers on the docks, so naturally we got to know a lot of people who came to look for work. When I heard that I was from Teochew, many of my fellow villagers came to me and asked me to arrange a job as a crew member for them.
As you know, most of our Teochew people are fishermen, and there is no problem in being a crew, and everyone is a fellow villager, so you can help me. ”
When he said this, he was thinking of his fellow villagers at Pier 6 who had asked him for help.
clashed with the fat wave guy, but it affected that fellow countryman.
"Ann, what's the problem?"
"No, it's good to get to know more fellow villagers when you're away."
Ang Lee responded with a smile.
Seeing Wu Shihao's doubts, he pondered for a while and said his plan:
"It's inevitable that we will have a conflict with Liangongle, my senior brother just said that the fat guy is not interested and continues to look for trouble, so break his hand. His hands are broken, and he must not be able to do the work on the docks.
You're not saying that those fellow villagers don't have any work, that's just why they are going to get to work. ”
"When the time comes, let Xiwei be the foreman, take your fellow villagers to work, and you will continue to be busy with the broker's business, just keep an eye on the point when you have time."
Ang Lee looked at Xi Wei.
Wu Shihao's three brothers, Dawei, Xiwei, and Dumb Seven.
Dawei's bad gamble is not considered for the time being, dumb seven can't speak, Xiwei is not like his brother, he is also serious about doing things on weekdays, and it is just right to hand it over to him.
"I'm fine."
Xi Wei looked happy.
Five yuan for a ton of goods, the foreman takes at least half, and the rest is the worker's coolie money.
If you pump water, you can earn more than three yuan, as long as you have a job, at the end of the day, you can make it a few hundred.
Even if more than half of Li An and Sanjiangshui are shared, their brothers will not make less money.
But Wu Shihao on the side thought more, he glanced at Li An and said:
"The foremen all rely on those chambers of commerce to eat, and even if we drive away the fat boys, we may not be able to have work."
seemed to be confident, Ang Lee took over:
"Find a shipowner manager, as long as the money is in place, those shipowner managers don't care if you are a fat boggao or Wu Shihao.
These names are said on the docks, and they can scare people to death. But in the eyes of those steamship companies, it can't be on the table.
As long as the freighter is parked at the wharf, those factory owners who are familiar with the fat pig guy can only find us if they want to load the goods. ”
Stop fighting with force and practice boxing for self-defense.
This is Ang Lee's rhetoric to the first line of heaven when he was learning boxing.
But it's just rhetoric.
Another meaning of Wu Zhige, to put it transparently, is that a group of people fought with spears, and if I won the battle, the war would naturally subside.
How much can he fight alone?
Ten or twenty continue to practice or be able to play fifty
If you want to surprise you, that's not enough.
Why can Sanjiangshui have the confidence not to take those communities on the dock seriously?
In addition to the relationship between the chaguan and his own skills, there are also several boxers from the north who follow him to make a living.
and the hundreds of coolies under his hands.
Although Li An didn't plan to get out of the way, it didn't prevent him from raising some coolies who ate with him.
Sometimes we can't underestimate these coolies who come to the dock to eat, especially in recent years, they have come to the port to beg for a living.
For these new immigrants who have been under the influence of the whole army for several years.
To put it mildly, in terms of his marksmanship, the poor guys who eat, drink, gamble and use trolls as burning sticks may not be as good as an aunt who has been trained by all the people.
At Pier No. 6, the man who had asked Wu Shihao for help before looked at the fat guy with a blank face.
"Brother Bo, I asked Wu Shihao to help, I just wanted him to help me find a job for my old watch."
"That's not going to work either!" The fat pig guy refused without hesitation: "You are doing things with me now, looking for Wu Shihao, where do you let me put my face?" ”
"What about my old watch?"
"He has hands and feet, won't he find it himself? I'll tell you, I don't care what you do with your old watch, but I can't find Wu Shihao.
If I find out that you are looking for Wu Shihao in private, you won't have to do the work on the docks. ”
Hearing this, the man's lips trembled, he opened his mouth, and stepped forward to say something, but was pushed aside by the fat bobbin impatiently.
The fat boob had round eyes and glared at the man:
"I didn't see that the wharf was about to start, so I didn't hurry up."
The man staggered back and froze in place for a moment before walking towards the pile of goods on the dock.
When he was farther away from the fat boy, he glanced back at the fat boy and cursed in a low voice.
"Hold your mother, it's okay to pump water on weekdays, now you have to take care of it to help the old watch find a job, it's so bad that it's inhumane, sooner or later it's on the street!"
The fat boy looked at the man's back and snorted coldly, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then looked at the horses beside him.
"I'll go find Brother Hua, your eyes are bright, staring at the point."
(End of chapter)