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Chapter 242 A lucrative business

Six people started to take action, but suddenly one person stopped, and the remaining people also stopped.

Following my line of sight, I saw two people watching the fun not far away.

The middle-aged man was dressed simply and had an honest face, which was nothing to worry about.

The other man was arrogant. He was over 1.8 meters tall and was wearing youth clothes worn by mainlanders. When the six of them looked at each other, this man calmly took a puff of his cigar. This clearly meant that he did not care about them.

Take it seriously!

I really thought that being strong would make me invincible, and there was a price to pay for pretending in front of people like them. The six of them stood up straight and walked towards this side in tacit agreement, with very unkind eyes.

When Yi Chuanzong saw that someone was coming towards him, he casually asked his third uncle beside him, "What are the backgrounds of these people?"

The third uncle reminded him in a low voice, "Uncle, why don't you let me handle it? There's a ruthless guy in this area who plays with drugs."

They had told Yi Chuanzong about some of the forms here before, and these people were roughly divided into three types.

The first type is the most unpopular, that is, unemployed vagrants acting violently on the street, generally bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

The second type is that you have a piece of land, have a certain reputation, may receive some protection fees, and may have some small businesses.

This third type is very powerful. They have connections and business everywhere, and they run rampant and even the police dare not control them.

"No, I'll just come." Yi Chuanzong shook his head gently and refused, "I haven't gotten to know these people properly since I came here. I just want to have some exchanges."

The third uncle didn't say anything when he heard this. He knew Yi Chuanzong's strength, and with the guys he brought with him, they were really not afraid of these people, they were just afraid of trouble. After all, no matter who the opposite person was.

The levels are like a hornet's nest. If you provoke one, there will be an endless swarm.

"Young man from Mainland China, what are you looking at?" A little man standing in the middle walked over casually. Even though he was half as short as Yi Chuanzong, his momentum was still there. He held his head high and yelled very defiantly.

At this time, other people came over and surrounded a few people in the middle.

Yi Chuanzong frowned slightly and managed to understand. Then he calmly took a puff of his cigar and blew the smoke on the little man's face. He said in a neutral tone: "Looking at people, could it be that you are looking at dogs?"

To be honest, Yi Chuanzong's words were not very understood by the people across from him. Now it is not like everyone in future generations can speak Mandarin and can communicate across the country.

Lou Xiao'e also doesn't need to say too many words when buying clothes. She only needs to nod yes and shake her head no. She can't let her third uncle translate the introductions of the shopping guides. They are all about women's clothes. Some words are difficult to convey and are not good.

boast.

Although they didn't understand the words, they understood his attitude, especially when a puff of cigarette smoke was blown into his face, it was really eye-catching.

Several young gangsters exploded at that time, "Little trumpet! You're looking for death!" As soon as they spoke, they started to fight, waving their fists with ferocious expressions, and their appearance was much more fierce than the pear vendor they had just beaten.

What Yi Chuanzong was least afraid of was the attack. His sandbag-sized fist directly crushed the face of the little man in front of him. If he hadn't closed his fist quickly, the back of his hand would have been stained with blood.

As for the other people, it was relatively simple. Except for a bastard who was about to slap him in the face, Yi Chuanzong gave him a kick that would cut off his descendants. The other people punched and kicked Yi Chuanzong.

One person delivered a punch.

The process was very short. In less than three seconds, the passers-by just had time to scream and prepare to run away. The six people were already lying on the ground and could only struggle, screaming incessantly.

"Ouch~"

"Hey~"

"Well……"

Yi Chuanzong was speechless. These guys really only used fists and kicks, and didn't think that others would resist?

If there was a fight like this, let's take a look at his body shape. With his current body, he must weigh more than 200 kilograms of fat. How could six people weighing 130 or 40 kilograms dare to take action?

"Third uncle, ask these people where they came from."

Thirty nodded and squatted down directly in front of the little man. At this time, the man's fingers were still bleeding gurglingly, and his eyes were still fierce.

The third uncle was not polite and slapped the other person on the forehead, "Which road?"

Hearing this, the little man calmed down a lot, and his eyes became cautious, "We are with Uncle Qi!"

The third uncle nodded, turned to Yi Chuanzong and said, "Uncle, I know the boss they are following, Uncle Qi, and he is somewhat capable, but he is not a big shot in the organization. How do you want to deal with it?"

"Ask them to leave a message and make an appointment. I don't have time to talk to them today."

Yi Chuanzong didn't want to cause trouble in the first place. If these people hadn't gotten sick and got together, he wouldn't have taken action at all. But if they caused trouble for him, he wouldn't mind getting involved as soon as possible.

As we all know, medicine is a profitable business.

When the third uncle heard this, he immediately shouted sternly: "Go away and tell Qi Yingdou that someone like me, Lin, will definitely come to ask for justice someday."

As soon as these words came out, the wails of the six little bastards were much weaker. No matter how the other party sounded, it sounded like he had provoked a big shot. He didn't plan to do anything to them, but he was going to fuck their boss directly.

How can any of them resist?

If you think about it, you will know that this boss is sometimes more cruel than outsiders, especially when he makes mistakes, he has strict rules.

But a few people didn't dare to continue talking nonsense. They didn't even know how they were beaten just now, and if two people hammered Yi Chuanzong with their fists, it would be the same as hammering on a steel plate!

The short young man glanced at Yi Chuanzong through his blood-stained fingers. Now Yi Chuanzong was still smoking a cigar leisurely, his expression seemed to be the same as before, but in the eyes of this bastard,

Completely changed, this is an evil star, and his skills are probably stronger than the Double Red Stick.

If they had known it earlier, why would they have come here to look for excitement? After being beaten, they still had to settle the score.

Watching the few gangsters leave, the third uncle asked in a low voice, "Uncle, do you have anything to do with them? I usually tell you to have as little contact with them as possible."

Yi Chuanzong said with a half-smile: "Give them money."

"Ah?" The third uncle was stunned. His face, which originally looked honest, now looked even more honest.

The next second, the third uncle said in a panic: "You are not planning to do business in that area, are you?"

The third uncle couldn't believe it. In fact, he admired Yi Chuanzong very much, not only in terms of force, but the most important thing was strategy.

Think about what kind of life they lived in Sijiu City before. Not to mention hiding around, they were just like rats in a hole in the ground.

So what if you come to Xiangjiang? You have a place to spend your money, or do you spend it casually? You can travel in a car, and your wife and children don’t have to suffer, let alone being in front of others. If this is in Sijiu City, he said

The words "I am Lin" will make others laugh out loud. In this area, his name is somewhat prestigious.

In fact, his reputation was not gained by fighting fiercely with others, but by being responsible for the work of his subordinates and fighting several local gangsters. His reputation was not as dangerous as those gangsters.

All this was arranged by this uncle and the master. They are serious businessmen. Why are they ready to start this business now?

Yi Chuanzong nodded and admitted directly, "Yes, you are right, I do plan to do this business. There is no way, with my father's capital now, even if I sell all the gold I brought,

It still appears to be very weak. It cannot make waves in Hong Kong, and if it starts foreign trade, it will be a drop in the bucket."

"After all, my time here is limited, so I can only choose a fast track, and medicine is very suitable. It can be said to be a huge profit. Once I get the money, I can quickly settle some businesses and everything will be on track.

, then I can leave with peace of mind."

"But...but...but this business is not easy to do! Besides, let's do this kind of business..."

The third uncle spoke hesitantly, and finally became embarrassed. Squeezing out some labor force was a trivial matter, but he could see it and do it easily. At this time, there were many people starving to death. If he worked more, he would have food to eat.

What bike?

However, he really never thought about doing business that would harm people. He knew the harm of this drug very well. It could really suck people to death. This has historical lessons!

Yi Chuanzong felt a little weird when he saw him like this. After thinking for a moment, he figured it out and immediately laughed, "Third uncle, you don't think I'm doing that here, do you?"

The third uncle asked with weak eyes: "Isn't it?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled brightly, his face changed and he said sternly: "Of course not! How could you think so, Third Uncle? We are just doing business, and we don't want to cheat our own people. The world is so big, and the money here is money. Don't

The money in the place is not money? There is a misunderstanding in your thinking!"

The third uncle's mouth twitched fiercely. He had been fussing for a long time and was preparing to go somewhere else. "Have you ever been to other places?"

"Of course! I'm familiar with some places. You should know about my going abroad years ago?" Yi Chuanzong looked at his third uncle with a strange look on his face. His eyes seemed to say, why are you so forgetful? I was still there last night.

Spoken.

"no."

The third uncle immediately asked if he knew it. His face was very troubled and he said: "Didn't you throw shot put and discus before?"

"Yes! You are right to attend an event." Yi Chuanzong nodded and replied confidently.

Are the two related?

The third uncle felt a little crazy. This was completely different no matter how it sounded. He reminded in a low voice: "Uncle, this business is not as simple as you think, right?"

"Not simple? No, simple. You want it to be complicated." Yi Chuanzong shrugged.

The third uncle's mouth twitched, "Language alone is a problem. You don't speak the language, and it's hard to find someone for this kind of thing. How can you trade if you can't speak?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Yi Chuanzong waved his hand, "When I was there, I met a young... translator who could speak Chinese. His voice was very nice. I mean his voice was very pure. He was definitely a local.

Just let her come when the time comes."

The third uncle's scalp was numb when he heard it, so someone he knew there directly pulled him over to use it? Is he so bold?

He also wanted to give some advice, "Besides, we still need to purchase goods. Where are you going to get them? The master doesn't understand this."

"Isn't this the Brother Qi you just mentioned? They know, I just ask." Yi Chuanzong replied casually.

The third uncle doesn't think this matter is simple. It's about the source of goods. It's a way of making money. If you don't give way to money, blocking people's money is like killing your parents. This question is full of blood.

"It still has to be transported, and there is customs here! You just bought the goods, and they might be detained before they arrive!" The third uncle said quickly in a hurry.

"I have a way in this area. This is my strongest point. I can transport a ton of gold over 2,000 kilometers, and the same goes for anything else." Yi Chuanzong said confidently.

The third uncle was at a loss for words and knew that it would be difficult to persuade him to change his mind. However, the third uncle still feebly made his last effort, "Even if you can find the seller, how will you find the buyer?"

"Isn't this simple?" Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes and pursed his lips in the direction where the gangsters left just now, "If you make some noise, people will come, right?"

The third uncle gave up completely and said with a tired look on his face: "I will talk to the master."

Yi Chuanzong said matter-of-factly: "Of course, I will talk to dad about it. By the way, I have to ask dad to send someone there. Not only the medicine business, but also other businesses have to be done. You can check it out in advance."

The third uncle immediately shut his mouth. The other party had already thought about it. What else could he say?

At this time, Lou Xiao'e also ended her happy shopping in this store. When she heard the conversation between the two, she asked curiously: "What were you talking about just now? Do you want to tell dad? Did something just happen?"

Yi Chuanzong directly changed the subject, "I'm just going to talk about the meeting in the afternoon. As you know, what we can do now is the clothing business. This cooperation with the Chen family is very important, and there must be no mistakes."

Then, without giving Lou Xiao'e a chance to continue asking, he asked: "How do you think your clothes are? Let's go back and wait until next time to buy them. The streets here are not very prosperous, and the types of clothes are not that good."

It’s not that complete, just play around and it’s enough.”

Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e forgot about her previous inquiry. She nodded reluctantly, "Okay, next time I go out with my mother, I always feel that the shopping guide is talking bad about me. Her face sometimes looks very weird."

There was a smile in Yi Chuanzong's eyes. It shouldn't be a big deal if he said bad things. After all, if he was understood, it would cause big trouble. But it is normal for people to praise you without conscience and to have a weird look on their face.

Of course, he would not dare to say this directly. This woman has always been very confident. She will be very strong when others attack her. If Yi Chuanzong dares to attack her, he will be beaten.

"You may have seen it wrong, or you bought too many clothes, and he thinks you are rich."

"Is that so?" Lou Xiao'e thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. She did buy a lot of clothes.

Yi Chuanzong appeared again and urged, "Okay, we should go back. I still have something to discuss with dad. They will send you your clothes."

"Your custom-made suit should be ready. Didn't we come out to pick it up this time?" Lou Xiao'e replied.

Yi Chuanzong shook his head: "Forget it, we didn't drive. It's too slow to get there. I can just ask my third uncle to pick it up for me later."

(End of chapter)


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