Chapter 91 Entering the Service Industry
Li Tianjun gave up his hand and said: "The subordinates must complete the task and build a better nursing team for the young master" and then hesitated: "But the subordinates have something to understand, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"
Yang Cheng scolded with a smile: "You are still polite." Speak, what else can't you talk about?"
Li Tianjun said: "Since the young master bought them and trained them, they should belong to the Yang family and belong to the young master's property." As a blade to protect the family, fight in front of the battle. The young master is already a great grace to treat them well. But if you let them go in the last year or two, won't the gains outweigh the losses?"
Yang Cheng said: "In my opinion, no one can be anyone's property, even if it is nominally, it is not willing. If the situation is unfavorable, in the end, it will be scattered as birds and beasts. First, the nursing home is only a transitional stage for us to select qualified martial artists, and what I need is a brother like you, who can advance and retreat with me, and everyone will work together to survive in this troubled world. Second, as a businessman, it is already very cost-effective to exchange freedom for everyone to work together for one or two years to keep the Yang family safe. Third, in the future, my business should intend to involve a wider and farther city-state, make more friends, and build some good relationships, which may also be a long-term investment. ”
Li Tianjun frowned and pondered: "My subordinates have a little understanding, maybe only a young master in this world can have such a mind." ”
Yang Cheng said with a smile: "There are too many people in this world who are worthy of sympathy, but we can't be good people, not everyone wants it, and we can't take care of so much." Only when the Yang family is strong can they do more things and protect more people. Therefore, this selection depends on you to choose the best of the best, and the best of the best. ”
"Yes, please rest assured, my subordinates will do their best. ”
"Okay, I'm most at ease when you do things. You call Dao Bai Liu, I still have important things to discuss with him. ”
"Yes, young master" Li Tianjun clasped his fists and saluted.
After a while, Dao Bailiu, under the leadership of Li Tianjun, came to the front hall to meet Yang Cheng. After Yang Cheng asked people to send some wine and food, he chatted with Dao Bailiu. Dao Bailiu saw that Yang Cheng was polite to him, and he also had a good impression of this young master, and he didn't hide it at the moment, no matter how big or small, he came one by one.
It turns out that this knife Bai Liu, the ancestors have been cultivating for several generations, and in his generation, his parents passed away very early, leaving only him and a brother, as well as the palm and flying knife skills inherited from the ancestors. The elder brother is average, and he is forced to live early on the streets. Later, when he met Song Qinghuo, he joined the Qinghuo Gang. While fighting for the gang, he was seriously injured and died a few months after returning home. The elder brother thought that he was doing his best for the Green Fire Gang, so he asked Dao Bai Liu to join the Green Fire Gang to be taken care of. Although Song Qinghuo promised on the lips, he didn't care about the past in his heart.
The Qinghuo Gang, since the founding of Song Qinghuo, extortion and extortion of traders are small, in order to grow, steal and sell, and force good people to become prostitutes. For a while, among the gangs in the market, he was also notorious.
Daobai has been a young man for six years, and he is also a person with great ambitions, but after entering the Qinghuo Gang from his brother's will, he is not used to seeing many dirty deeds of Song Qinghuo. Dao Bailiu was disheartened, and it was easy to join the gang and it was difficult to quit, so he could only do many things in the gang and not actively obey orders. Originally, Song Qinghuo saw that his cultivation was very high, and he thought that he had an extra helper, which was very important. Later, he annoyed him with perfunctory everything, did things out of tune, hated him deeply, and often scolded and cursed him.
Helplessly, Dao Bailiu has a wide range of friends, and he has many connections inside and outside the gang, and Song Qinghuo can't help him. Gradually, he ignored him, and did not look for him in the big and small things in the gang, but only used it as a tool to charge the enemy. The two have been grudges for a long time, and today's battle before the battle is not just about wine.
The two talked all night and even late into the night.
After some understanding, Yang Cheng saw Dao Bai Liu, who was not very old, but his cultivation was extraordinary, and he was also a young man with good qualifications. What's even more rare is that after many years of mixed world, his heart is pure and good, and there is a limit to doing things.
So he asked again: "Brother Dao, what are your plans for the future?"
"Hey, I killed Song Qinghuo, I really had to do it as a last resort, and when the news came out, I couldn't get along in Nancheng, so I could only flee elsewhere. Dao Bailiu sighed.
Yang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Brother Dao and I have never known each other in our lives, but today we are also like each other, and we have a very happy conversation, I have some ideas, I don't know if I can listen to them?"
Dao Bailiu hesitated a little and said, "Although Young Master Yang said it, it doesn't hurt to listen. "He was afraid that the young master of the Yang family would propose to solicit him, although doing things in the family was a good destination for casual cultivation. This Young Master Yang is also humble and polite, which makes him quite impressed. But he felt that he had some ambitions, and he always wanted to make a name for himself, and he didn't want to enter other people's families and lose his freedom.
Yang Cheng said: "Now that Song Qinghuo is dead, the Qinghuo Gang will naturally collapse. Brother Dao went elsewhere, it was another hard work, if Brother Dao is interested, how about I help you sit in the position of gang leader, borrow the Qinghuo Gang, and rebuild a gang?"
Dao Bailiu was a little stunned, this matter is not a good thing for him. In the past, he couldn't be the master and couldn't realize his ambition. If he has his own gang, a few hundred brothers, he can make a lot of changes. But this matter is even more difficult, he killed the gang leader, not to mention that everyone is not convinced, it is not bad if he doesn't poke and chase him.
He looked at Yang Cheng and wondered, "I don't know what Young Master Yang means?"
Yang Cheng has also been very annoyed these days, first the Little Knife Gang, and then the Green Fire Gang. If you don't have enough strength, you will always be harassed by these street gangs. Even if the Green Fire Gang is extinguished today, there will be any Black Fire Gang and White Fire Gang tomorrow, and they will still be overwhelmed. In his previous life, he looked at various historical periods and countries, and knew that this gray area was never short of gangs.
Suppressing one will spawn new gangs, which will emerge one after another. Even small gangs compete for chassis, fight and kill, and small merchants and hawkers suffer even more, and the business environment will be more chaotic. To a certain extent, a big gang, as long as it does not act too much, can also make the security environment better, and there is less extortion by all kinds of people.
Therefore, Yang Cheng thought, since there will be other situations, it is better to let this kind of gang be in the hands of him when he has the opportunity. This kind of underground world at the bottom of society, which is not concerned by the upper class, will also be a good force for itself in the future.
He talked to Dao Bailiu in detail just to understand this person.
Dao Bailiu has a bottom limit, but in the rabble, there is a clear distinction between good and evil, and he is chivalrous and righteous. Moreover, the important thing is that this Dao Bai is hot-blooded for six years, and it seems that he is better than others! There is no more suitable person than him, and this kind of opportunity must be seized.
Yang Cheng continued, "We can cooperate, and I will help you eliminate the influence of killing Song Qinghuo. Gather the gang and re-establish the gang. ”
Dao Bai's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "If this can be done, Dao will definitely be grateful to Young Master Yang forever." After a pause, he said, "If this matter can be done, I don't know what Young Master Yang wants to me?"
Yang Cheng said: "Gangs protect traders from being disturbed by local ruffians and charge a certain amount of protection fees, this kind of thing has always existed, and it cannot be eradicated." As long as it's not too much, the gang can survive with that. Don't do these things if you bully the old and weak, and force the good to become prostitutes, you can do this?"
Dao Bailiu nodded: "Naturally, this is also something I hate deeply, if I become a helper, I will definitely not do it." It's just that I have also considered that although Song Qinghuo is acting dirty, he doesn't do it, and the income of the gang will decrease, and it is easy for his subordinates to be dissatisfied. In the end, it is easy to be swallowed up by other gangs, you know, this kind of gang relies on the number of people. ”
Yang Cheng waved his hand and said, "These are not problems, the first thing you have to do when you become the leader of the gang is to annex other gangs." The more brothers, the better, aren't you afraid of running out of money?" Yang Cheng said with a smile: "The more people, the better, then you can do the service industry, I will invest in you, leisure and entertainment or logistics, express delivery, takeaway, not only have a lot of money to make, but also can wash your money?
"This ..... Services?... Express delivery?... company?" Dao Bailiu was a little confused: "Young Master Yang, you, you speak slowly, I read too little, and my brain can't turn around?"