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After Mrs. Gao, the local gentry are all honest, and Wu Anguo is warmly received wherever he goes. Everyone is afraid that they will become the second Mrs. Gao.
The overall situation in Datong is thriving and bright, and even the wild dogs on the street have been tamed. The other small warlords have been taught a lesson since the last siege of Wu Anguo, and lost a lot of mines. On the surface, they all calmed down and retreated to their respective territories. Now Datong County can be said to be dominated by Wu Anguo's family.
The law and order in Datong County is not as chaotic as before, and it is slowly getting on the right track. Wu Anguo won the factory owned by Mrs. Gao, and is also planning to open an arsenal. After all, it is inconvenient to rely on others to buy weapons and give them away.
The first thing Wu Anguo thought of was the Italian Mr. Matthew, who was serious and responsible for his work, and he was not selfish and dedicated to others, so he was the first to contact him. Unexpectedly, Mr. Matthew seemed to disappear from the world, and he could no longer be contacted, and was told that there was no such person. Wu Anguo was very worried, thinking that something happened to him. In fact, when Matthew saw Wu Anguo's telegram, he was so scared that he had a heart attack and evaporated, and immediately went on vacation.
Instead, the contact was with James, and James readily expressed his willingness to send technology over. Even Daban Jones of Citibank expressed his willingness to borrow a loan to help build the factory, which solved Wu Anguo's current plight of insufficient funds.
The mayor's younger brother, Fatty, had long wanted to come to Shanxi to see Tyson. He heard that Wu Anguo was going to build an arsenal, so he also made an excuse to come over to help, because he knew best about some official procedures.
The German Hans bid farewell to Wu Anguo, saying that he had to go back for the time being due to some matters in the country. Next time you come back, you must come and see Mister Wu¡¯s arsenal, and sell some of the trucks and military supplies in China to Wu Anguo at a low price.
Just like that, Wu Anguo unexpectedly had five armored vehicles eliminated from Lao Jiang's side, plus six trucks half-sold and half-given by Hans, and he could almost see a transport convoy.
When Yan Xishan was busy suppressing the bandits, Wu Anguo's aid came from all directions. This is the power of connections. Originally, Yan Xishan thought that Wu Anguo would not be able to make big waves, but when he heard that he was going to build an arsenal, he didn't take it seriously at all. Building an arsenal is not so easy. At the beginning, he took a lot of effort, got a lot of foreign students, and even sent people to study abroad. After so many years, it was finally built, so he didn't stop Wu Anguo. Unexpectedly Waiting for the old man Yan came to his senses, it was already too late.
Just as Wu Anguo was busy preparing to build an arsenal, Xu Bao was also busy.
Today, the third aunt came back and complained again: "This Datong is a big county anyway, why can't I buy vegetables? The expensive ones are even more expensive than the ones I bought in Shanghai!"
Xu Bao doesn't care about other things, but meat and vegetables are the focus of Xu Bao's life. Moreover, Xu Bao is a person with a strong awareness of crisis management. The beef stored at home should not be less than 100 catties, pork should not be less than 100 catties, mutton should not be less than 100 catties, and fish meat should not be less than 20 catties
She took her subordinates and the third aunt to the vegetable market.
"Old Zhang, you haven't paid this month's protection fee again!" A very short young man with a straw in his mouth, followed by a dozen big men, stood arrogantly in front of a vegetable shop.
Lao Zhang looked like an extremely honest farmer, with a towel tied on his head and a knot above his forehead, but he had a hulking back, but at the moment he was threatened by this young man who was shorter than him, but Looking like he was dying of fear, he bowed his waist and cried with a mournful face: "Third Master, didn't you just pay this month? We are just a small business, and we really have no money."
"Fart, how dare you lie to your third master. You have paid it this month, but that is the basic protection fee. My subordinates have said it. I saw that your family buys the most vegetables and sells the most. How could you have no money? You paid it today It's a value-added fee! If you don't pay it, I will have your shop smashed down." The third master spat out the grass in his mouth and said arrogantly.
The people around the vegetable market pointed and pointed, but no one dared to stand out. They looked at Lao Zhang coldly. Don't blame them for being ruthless. If one day they were beaten by themselves, I believe others would just stand by. In this chaotic era , it is not easy to protect yourself.
Lao Zhang was still begging bitterly, but the third master ignored him and slapped Lao Zhang with his hand!
It seemed that Lao Zhang's pupils became bigger in an instant, and he exuded a terrifying aura, which shocked the short man named San Ye, stepped back a few steps, and when he looked up again, he was still an honest countryman with a little strength , It was an illusion just now, but the third master became even more annoyed, and asked his subordinates to go up and beat him until he was willing to give it.
Sure enough, Lao Zhang didn't dare to resist at all, he just held his headSquatting on the ground and shouting: "Third Master, stop beating"
The people around couldn't bear to look at it, but still no one spoke to stop it. Suddenly someone shouted: "Stop!"
Attracting everyone's attention, there is a young man chopping meat next to the vegetable shop!
People are chopping meat! Whoa! Thirty knives in a minute would be nice, but he's got a huge meat cleaver, huh! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! , the thick butcher's knife is as light as silk, swinging up and down, the minced meat is chopped with distinct tendons, and the thin piece of meat tendons underneath is like a piece of paper, without any cracks.
The third master was shocked by this yell, and thought he was some kind of strongman, but at first glance he was just a pork guy, a pork seller, what a trick!
"Who do you think you are? Is this also where you are a hero? Kid, let me tell you not to worry too much. I will collect Lao Zhang's protection fee and I will deal with you again." The third master glanced at the scene very unhappy Young and fresh, a pork seller is actually handsome and outstanding, stealing his limelight.
The young man ignored him, put down the meat cleaver in his hand, just pulled out the thin layer of tendons under the meat, walked to the front, pushed away the person who beat Lao Zhang, and helped Lao Zhang Get up and shout: "Uncle, are you all right?"
The young man was furious when he saw that Lao Zhang was beaten up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Why didn't Lao Zhang fight back? Lao Zhang's skill can break a hundred catties of stone with a single punch, and he is still very easy to deal with these hooligans in front of him.
Seeing the worried look of the young man, Lao Zhang took his hand and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Qiangzi, don't be impulsive, the matter of uncle's beating is over, if you give it today, you will give it tomorrow, ours "business" matters."
The third master on the side was even more annoyed when he heard that, this damn old Zhang actually wanted money and did not want to die, and shouted even more fiercely: "Brothers, give it to me."
Qiangzi felt very sad seeing Lao Zhang, but after hearing what he said, "business" was important, so he should not act rashly so he could only coldly shout: "Wait a minute, my uncle is getting old, he wants to beat me. "
Ever since Qiangzi left Shanghai, he wanted to join the revolution, but he had no background and no money, and he was only at the bottom when he went to join the Kuomintang army. He found that it was no different from being a gangster himself. He was tired of that kind of life, so Tossing and turning actually became a member of the guerrilla team. Although he suffered hardships, he felt that life was very hopeful. Qiangzi is kind-hearted, hard-working, and talented. Holding a gun with both hands, he can punch through a copper coin hole 100 meters away.
And Lao Zhang is also a member of the guerrillas, with great strength. Lao Zhang is a vegetable vendor on the surface, but in fact he is the liaison officer of their guerrillas. This shop is also the contact point of the guerrillas, and at the same time provides food supplies for the guerrillas.
Now that Yan Xishan is "suppressing bandits", their role is even more important, so Lao Zhang can't reveal any flaws, and would rather be beaten, because now the guerrillas are facing Lao Yan's blockade, and they have not had the opportunity to deliver food for a long time When we went, everyone was so hungry that their eyes were dizzy, how could there be any money for this little bastard.
After all, Qiangzi was a gangster, and he didn't stand up for the sake of the overall situation at first, but seeing these gangsters beat Lao Zhang like that, he still couldn't help jumping out.
When he yelled like this, the sleazy third master on the opposite side smiled: "You want to be a hero too, today my third master will let everyone take a look, what is a hero, brother!"
As soon as the third master gave the order, the dozen or so subordinates rushed up like wolves and tigers, trying to beat the young man to the ground like they just beat Lao Zhang.
Unexpectedly, the young man was holding a piece of pork tendon in his hand, so he beat them all dizzy, three or two times, and a few people were beaten to the ground. At this time, Lao Zhang called out to be careful. He picked up a brick and greeted Qiangzi on his head.
With only a huh, Qiangzi dodged it, grabbed the brick the moment he turned around, and slammed the third master hard! "How dare you hit me with a brick. Grandpa, when I was using bricks in Shanghai, you were still breastfeeding!" Qiangzi said as he greeted the third master fiercely. Terrible.
With a brick in his hand, Qiangzi stepped on the third master and shouted, "Do you still want to collect protection fees? Do you still dare to run amok here? Let me tell you, if the old me saw you , ten times is enough for you to die!"
At this moment, he was like a hero, stepping on the third master with his left foot, holding a brick in his right hand, full of momentum, Qiangzi suddenly recalled his life in Shanghai, how high-spirited, even if ten third masters came Not his opponent
There was applause all around, at this time Qiangzi saw a girl walking towards him, his eyes blurred for a while, isn't that Xiaobao? The girl who made me feel like I had a nightmare, if it wasn't for her, how could I be here today, pretending to sell pork in the vegetable market, and being bullied by a small vegetable tyrant. Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky and tears flowed with the wind Flying away, clenched his fists tightly, the strength on his feet increased unconsciously (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)I met a girl like a nightmare, if it wasn't for her, how could I be here today, pretending to sell pork in the vegetable market, and being bullied by a small vegetable bully, thinking of this, his eyes looked up at the sky, tears drifted away with the wind, and his fists clenched Hold it tightly, the strength on your feet will increase unconsciously (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com