Chapter 160 Is this a quyi organization that talks about cross talk? See above
Chapter 160
"I didn't say that, no, you stared at me in a hurry. You are already the boss, and you are still so quiet." Wang Poya glared at this guy itchy. Liu Yiyi, beside Wang Po, had a pair of watery eyes, and her beautiful face and smiled. She seemed to be very accustomed to the bickering between the two.
"In a few days, the new building will be opened. You have to be alert and don't let someone take the opportunity to make trouble." Wang Po's words made Wang Yang immediately alert.
"Wang Po, what do you mean? Could anyone have the idea of playing Yihonglou?" Wang Yang immediately raised his heroic eyebrows and sat upright.
Wang Po frowned tightly, "In the past two days, an old friend from the county government told Lao Shi that he was the boss of Dechang Society in the east of the city, and asked about the details of our Yihong Building..."
"Dechang Society, why does this name feel like a crosstalk quyi organization?" Wang Yang's eyes lit up immediately. Oops, it's just one word short of Deyun Society.
"...Brother Wang family, can you stop talking nonsense and serious things?" Liu Yiyi made Wang Yang's elusive thinking hit her waist so hard that she almost sprained. She couldn't help but glar at this guy and said angrily.
Seeing Wang Po glaring at him and Liu Yiyi with an angry look on his face, Uncle Wang touched his nose awkwardly and laughed dryly. "I'm not thinking about activate the atmosphere, okay, Wang Po, you say, I promise to listen carefully."
"Then Dechang Society was originally a club formed by a group of people who played Cuju. In Tokyo Bianliang, it can be regarded as one of the top Cuju worlds, so more people will naturally join in. Later, the club became bigger and bigger. Although it was still formed in the name of Cuju, in fact, most of the gangsters in our Dongcheng were members of Dechang Society..."
"Before, our Yihonglou was on the edge of the Bian River. It was just a small red building that was not even a third-rate one. It couldn't make much money. In addition, my son was also an old man in this area, so he maintained some relationship..."
"It should be that Dechang Society thinks that Yihonglou has no money to make at all, right?" Wang Yang curled his lips and couldn't help but complain.
Wang Po was furious and glared at Wang Yang fiercely, but this guy didn't blush and his heart was beating, which almost made Wang Po's myocardial infarction.
In the end, Wang Po could only nod a stiff head. "Okay... Dechang Society really looks down on the little money of our small Yihong Building. But it's different now."
Wang Yang nodded thoughtfully and touched his chin and said deeply. "This is true. Our Yihonglou is now likely to have a profit of three to five days, and it can pass the profit of the past month. Not to mention Dechang Society, I am afraid that even many of our colleagues around will be very jealous."
Wang Po nodded in praise, and the boy finally said something human. "Yes, that's why I always think about asking you to take the imperial examination. If you can have an official identity and a shareholder of our Yihonglou, we can save a lot of trouble from our Yihonglou..."
"But now it seems...ah, but you can't blame you for this matter. It's all the big deal that Zhao Mingcheng and his father Zhao Tingzhi ruined my mother." When Wang Po thought of this, his teeth itched.
"Fortunately, God has eyes, so Zhao Mingcheng's little turtle was kicked out of the examination room. It's really a reward, I deserve it!"
Wang Yang rolled his eyes when he heard this. "Please, can we talk about the serious matters, Wang Po?"
The people of the Song Dynasty liked Cuju very much, and Tokyo Bianliang often held Cuju competitions. Although they were all folk competitions, a large number of people often visited them.
Although the people do not buy tickets when watching the game, they like to bet very much. That is, if the club wins, there will usually be a dealer who collects bets. The winning team can get a profit of from the dealer from the dealer, ranging from 1200 to 500 or 600.
As a result, the Cuju community in Tokyo Bianliang became more and more prosperous, just like the Dechang community had about 300 people. Although it was formed by Cuju, it was actually a gang of underworld.
In addition to playing football normally, he is already doing things such as collecting protection fees, extortion, and even trafficking in people.
After hearing what Wang Po said, Wang Yang couldn't help but secretly smashed his tongue. It seemed that the public security of the Song Dynasty was not very good. Of course, no matter which dynasty or metropolis, there were always some angles where the sunlight could not shine, which would breed such darkness.
"Now I'm looking for you, I'm just discussing what to do. After all, I've always been in the government and have some small connections, but if you use this kind of connection, it's a little less than the last time you use it."
"What's more, Dechang Society wants to deal with businesses like us, so he will definitely not be cruel to you, he will only be humble..." When he said this, Wang Po couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Yang couldn't help but smash his mouth. Yes, although the gangsters would not cause any great personal harm to you, the problem is that they are like those extremely annoying mosquitoes and flies that buzz around you all day long, reminding you of its existence.
And they will also come from time to time to take care of you being unprepared and suck your blood in one gulp. Sometimes, it is very likely that you will die of meningitis and other diseases.
"Does Dechang Society have a backstage?" Wang Yang narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed and he planned, and asked after a long time.
"I don't know whether Dechang Society has a backstage? This old man is really not sure, but he has already been inquired. In addition, the boss of Dechang Society has a large number, named Wang Dongcheng..."
"Oh, is the surname Wang?" Wang Yang couldn't help but grin. It was a family five hundred years ago. Well, five hundred years ago, Wang Po's ancestor, his ancestor and the ancestor of Wang Dongcheng might be even the brother of Doudizhu Tiantian.
"...Yes, the surname is Wang. Everyone forgot his original name. They only know that his big name is Wang Dongcheng. This guy has always been cruel and ruthless. In addition, there is a vote of desperate people around him. It is said that there was a lawsuit for death under his command, but for some reason it ended up in the end."
Wang Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneered repeatedly. "Even a murder case has been suspected. If such a person does not have a decent backstage, how dare he do those things?"
"Now, since Wang Dongcheng has begun to look at our Yihong Building and sent someone to inquire about our bottom line, it means that the other party does have a backstage, but this backstage pays great attention to privacy, or is very careful, for fear of exposing himself..."
Wang Yang narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, just like the owl who was about to catch his prey late at night. "But, water comes and soil covers it, and soldiers come and stop him. No matter how awesome his Dechang Society is, it is just a bunch of hooligans. Wang Po, don't worry too much."
Chapter completed!