Chapter XXXVIII
Jin Shan turned to look at Wen Yi, and said with a somewhat gloomy face: "You bully me like this, insult me, and let me talk to you about business, do you really think I am a fool?"
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"No, you're not stupid. Wen Yi shook his head, the smile on his face disappeared, and his voice gradually became colder: "You are just a coward, you have martial arts, but you only dare to bully your own compatriots, and you have led this group of brothers, but you can't let them eat a mouthful of food."
If you don't talk to me about business, don't you plan to take these people and continue to rob compatriots and women and children in Foshan?
"If you rob the villagers of food, even if you can eat one or two meals, you have to be poked and scolded for a lifetime, don't you have a father and a mother and a child?"
Jin Shan's face turned pale for a moment, and he staggered two steps, holding on to the truck next to him to stabilize his figure.
And those young people who followed Jin Shan to find him all lowered their heads in shame at this time, and the axes in their hands were also hidden behind them, and there were those who missed it, but they didn't pick it up again.
The workers of the cotton mill were also silent, and in addition to the sad look on their faces, the rest was anger and hatred for the group of people in Jinshan.
After being silent for a long time, Jin Shan, who was being watched by those subordinates, seemed to have made up his mind, let go of the hand holding on to the car, stood up straight, looked at Wen Yi and said, "Can you really let us eat a full meal?"
Wen Yi nodded solemnly and said: "In this troubled world, if you want to eat well, you have to exchange your life for food, but if you exchange your life for food, you can eat it in a dignified manner, I just don't know if you dare to eat it." ”
Jin Shan stared at Wen Yi for a long time, his eyes swept over those subordinates with a look of hope, bit his lip, slapped his palm on the truck cover beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, if you exchange your life, you will exchange your life, as long as you can eat enough and not be poked in the back, I will do this business." ”
"Okay, this flesh is like a martial arts practitioner. Wen Yi said with a smile.
Jin Shan looked at Wen Yi, shook his head and said: "But you have no evidence, you want our brothers to exchange their lives, but it doesn't mean that the brothers deserve to die, if you don't make it clear what this deal is, today's thing still can't be done." ”
"We'll talk about the sale in detail. Wen Yi nodded, looked back at Zhou Qingquan, who had already walked in front of the people, and said, "Boss Zhou, can you borrow a room, and then get some food for these people." ”
"This ......" Zhou Qingquan listened to this, and his face showed hesitation.
"I'm going to save Ip Man. Wen Yi took a step forward, whispered in Zhou Qingquan's ear, and said loudly: "Just get something that can fill your stomach." ”
Hearing Wen Yi's words, Zhou Qingquan was slightly stunned, the hesitation on his face immediately disappeared, nodded and turned back to a thin old man and said, "Uncle Liu, let the kitchen cook more sweet potatoes." ”
The thin old man answered and walked away quickly.
Although the workers of the cotton yarn factory didn't understand what Wen Yi was going to do with Jin Shan, they could roughly understand that Jin Shanxiang had decided not to rob, and they were happy that they admired Wen Yi even more.
Jin Shan saw Wen Yi's arrangement, hesitated for a moment, but turned his head and said to the brothers whose backs had straightened a little: "You eat something to fill your stomach first, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu." ”
Those people answered, and a few of them simply put the axes in their hands on the ground to show that there was no malice, and the others followed suit. Everyone looked at the direction of Uncle Liu's departure, all looking forward to it, it seemed that they hadn't filled their stomachs for some days.
Zhou Qingquan led Wen Yi and Jin Shan to an independent room on the side, saying that it was the account room of the factory, which was clean and not afraid of being overheard.
"2333 Brother Yi's strength to subdue Jinshan to find one!"
"Although Brother Yi's strength is limited, there is no upper limit to his IQ and charm, and a few words will make Jinshan find a corner. ”
"You are so dirty upstairs, but Brother Yi has subdued Jinshan to find a group of people this time, as long as they are willing to contribute, then there will be a lot of chances to rescue Ip Man tomorrow. ”
"Don't be too optimistic, although Jinshan is looking for them and these people know how to do martial arts, but in the face of hundreds of Fusang devils with loaded guns, in fact, the combat effectiveness of these dozen people is very limited. ”
"What I said upstairs is reasonable, if the Fuso soldiers set up two more light machine guns at the commanding heights, then once **** happens, it will be a massacre. ”
"Listening to your case analysis, the task of rescuing Ip Man is really arduous, and I don't know if Brother Yi can complete it. ”
"Anyway, has the anchor really crossed over? I'm new here, but it's really infectious to watch this anchor. ”
"Brother Yi must have crossed over, in one shot, there are so many people, if you want not to help it, do you think Brother Yi, who does live broadcasts for us every day, has so much time to rehearse?"
The discussion in the live broadcast room is still hot, and as new people continue to enter the live broadcast room, some old fans also explain it to them.
Wen Yi also glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room a few times on the way, and he also kept some discussions of the audience in mind, and some things he really didn't consider.
The three of them entered the account room, Zhou Qingquan closed the door, and the three of them each pulled a stool and sat down around the desk in the account room.
Jin Shan picked up the teapot on the table and poured two sips directly, looked at Wen Yi and asked, "What is the business you are talking about? It can't be the idea of fighting devils, right?"
Wen Yi didn't beat around the bush, and nodded directly: "Now the most food in Foshan is the little devils, don't fight their ideas, where is the full food delicious." ”
Jin Shan found the teapot in his hand and slammed it on the table, and said angrily: "Damn, I knew you couldn't come up with any good ideas." There are more than a dozen of our brothers, and we have a few axes in our hands, so let's do it with the little devils, don't we let us go to death?"
Wen Yi had expected Jin Shan's reaction, and he didn't care, but said in a suppressed voice: "If it is usual, you will only have a dead end against the devil team, but tomorrow Ip Man and Miura will compete on Wuguan Street, and most of the martial artists in Foshan will rush to cheer at that time."
If Miura is defeated by Ip Man, Sato will definitely shoot Ip Man, and when the scene is chaotic, I will take advantage of the situation to provoke all the martial artists to resist and kill the Fuso devils present.
As long as we rob their guns and ammunition, we will have guns in our hands in the future, and we will not have to clash head-on with the devils in the future, as long as we rob them of supplies, it will not be a problem to eat enough at all. ”
Listening to Wen Yi's words, Jin Shanqian frowned and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "Let's not mention that even if we grab the gun, only three of our people have touched the shotgun, and the others can't use it even if they have guns." Let's just say that the martial artists in Foshan, except for Ip Man, are all fucking cowards, why do you say that if you shout twice, they will follow you and the little devil desperately?"
"You don't have to worry about not being able to use a gun, I'm good at this, and I'll give you an efficient training method tomorrow morning, as long as you have a gun, you can form combat effectiveness in a few months."
As for the Foshan martial artists, don't underestimate them, there are a lot of bloody Chinese, if you are really worried, then you can wait for them to make a move tomorrow, but your primary purpose is to grab the gun. Wen Yi picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, but he didn't drink the teacup, and looked at Jin Shan and said in a deep voice.
Jin Shan looked at Wen Yi and was silent for a while, then let out a long breath and said, "Okay, then I will believe you once, but if those people don't do it tomorrow, our brother will not die for you in vain." ”
"Okay, that's a deal. Wen Yi nodded.
Jin Shan got up and was about to turn around, when Wen Yi asked again: "Ye Man's incident in the cotton yarn factory, did you report the little devil?"
Jin Shan looked for a figure, shook his head, and said in a somewhat depressed mood: "It's Xiao Sibao, and when I knew that I went to find him, he had been thrown out of the headquarters by a human devil and died." ”
"It's a big deal, and if you're not sure that everyone is going to keep their mouths shut, you probably know how to do it. Wen Yi was also silent for a while and said.
Jin Shan nodded, opened the door and walked out of the room, slamming his hand and shutting the door.
"Master Wen, I don't know who you are?" Zhou Qingquan, who had been sitting on the side and had not spoken, looked at Wen Yi and asked after Jin Shan walked out of the door.
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