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"Does she often do this?" She takes a gun at home and shoots wild beasts?

"Yes! I asked someone to make some snacks for the young mistress. I just have too much work to do. Could you please help me bring them to the young mistress?" Mr. Qu nodded. Bao Zhu often used a gun loaded with various snacks to hit Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang would always

He will scream happily when he gets snacks. He has become accustomed to it.

Life is important, stay away from orbs and cherish life

Zhang Shaodao: "I will help you move things, and you ask others to bring her things up!"

Mr. Qu thought it was okay, and while asking someone to deliver something to Baozhu, he said to him: "I originally thought you looked quite cunning, but it seems I made a mistake. It's a good thing that the young man is willing to work."

Mr. Zhang cooperatively moved all his things to the car outside, while silently comforting himself in his heart: "I am such a good person!"

After Mr. Qu asked people to move things away, he looked at the empty house and suddenly felt very comfortable. Those old, dirty and even moldy furniture looked uncomfortable, but now the house was empty, but there was a brand new feeling. His mood

He sat down on the ground and thought about how surprised Kunshan would be when he walked into this house. He would definitely praise him for his ability to do things.

Seeing him giggling, Mr. Zhang thought that this person should be easy to deal with, so he said to him: "I think your young lady is quite courageous, and your young master should be very powerful too! I don't know who he is from."

"You want to say that the young lady is tough? My young master is a businessman."

"Big boss?"

"No, it's just a small business. I just got lucky and made some money." Qu Shao said modestly. Kunshan often told him to be humble and low-key, but this time he seemed to have finally done it.

He said it modestly, but Mr. Zhang listened seriously. He thought that a man who had made a little fortune had nothing to fear. Just when he was about to have someone recover the things that had been transported away, he saw several black cars approaching from a distance.

They drove over here and stopped in the yard in front of the living room. A group of men got out of the cars in front and behind, all with murderous looks on their faces. Then someone trotted to open the door of the car in the middle, and a long man got out of the door.

Must be a tough young man

Walking towards this side with an expressionless face, Mr. Qu greeted him from a distance: "Master, you are here, do you think it is okay for us to buy this yard?"

Kunshan looked around and gave a fair evaluation: "Not bad. Tomorrow you accompany Baozhu to pick out furniture. I will send a plane to pick up Shen Ma and the others early in the morning."

After Kunshan finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Zhang Shao. Zhang Shao was about to introduce himself but was interrupted by Kunshan. Kunshan said to him: "You are the previous owner of the house! I have something to tell you."

When he arrived in the study room upstairs, Kunshan stopped smiling and said straight to the point: "What's your name, Lapi Qi?"

"How do you know?" A stranger actually knows his little-known nickname. What is going on?

"I also know that you are a rogue. You stayed in the house you sold and bullied the owner in various ways. In the end, the owner was forced to have no choice but to agree to exchange the house deed for half of the money to buy the house. But when it comes to me, there is no such reason.

Either you vomit out everything you have eaten and apologize and write IOUs to those who were deceived by you, or you will never come back to this house. I, Lu Kunshan, will live in it." Playing a rogue, Lu Kunshan is an expert.

"You know who I am, how dare you be so arrogant? My father and Mr. Huang are good brothers. If you dare not give me face, you just don't give face to Mr. Huang." Mr. Huang valued his father very much. After his father passed away, the Zhang family

He was in despair, but because he had Mr. Huang as his backer, no one dared to argue with him even if he used his house to deceive people. Even the police station had to respect him and call him "San Shao".

"Then do you know who I, Lu Kunshan, am? If you dare to lie to my wife, believe it or not, I will turn your house to ashes in one night." He didn't have many other things, but many weapons. Last time he got it from Mr. Bai Lai.

I bought a small cannon, but I haven't tested its power yet. Maybe I can try it. He encountered this kind of thing when he came to Shanghai. It can kill the chickens and scare the monkeys. Otherwise, how can he, Lu Kunshan, gain a foothold in the future?

Mr. Zhang didn't believe it. He called the housekeeper at Huang Ye's house and asked, "Have you ever heard of Lu Kunshan?"

"Have you heard of Zhihe Tang?"

"Selling Chinese medicine?"

"That is the most mysterious gang in the world, and Lu Kunshan is their new boss."

Mr. Zhang was instantly petrified, but he thought with a glimmer of hope that maybe the gang was not big: "Is that a small gang?"

"That's only about 100,000 people!"

Mr. Zhang suddenly felt like crying. He actually offended a big gang leader: "I..."

"Master Zhang, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Where can a poisonous rat sell it forcibly?" He wanted to poison himself, because his mansion is so big! It's probably like a bun and a dog. There's no way he can come back.

housekeeper:"……"

After Mr. Zhang hung up the phone, he weakly walked downstairs and said to Kunshan, who was standing in the yard admiring the autumn scenery: "I don't need the house, but my brothers and I really have no place. Can you take me in?"

"You can't make trouble." Kunshan doesn't want to push people into desperate situations.

"Okay, if this house is taken away, I will have no source of resources in the future. Can I follow you?" He thought that for the boss of a big gang, it shouldn't be a problem to support a few more people.

Kunshan has just arrived in Shanghai and is indeed short of some manpower. If he can recruit some local people, he welcomes them: "What can you do?"

"My father used to be a well-known gang boss in Shanghai. I have connections. I can introduce you to uncles and uncles. For the sake of my father's face, everyone will give me some thin noodles." Mr. Zhang looked at Kunshan carelessly.

, said proudly

"You can have this, but you have to restrain your young master's temper, stop defrauding money, and be a good person, a lazy person, I don't want it."

"That's no problem. Haven't I, a thousand-mile horse, never met Bole before? Then do I want to join your gang?" He has low ambitions, as long as he has food and drink, he is very like-minded with Mr. Qu.

"The disciples of Zhihe Hall are all screened and rigorously tested before they can enter the hall. If you are willing to study hard from now on, I can find someone to take you. If you have good qualifications, you can enter the hall in about three years."

"Ah! It's been so long, so I might as well forget it." He didn't have the patience.

"Of course, if you have made great contributions to Zhihe Hall, I can consider making an exception and letting you enter the hall."

"This can be possible" He still has some luck sometimes. He doesn't want to be a gang leader. It seems good to become a member of a big gang.

"Then you go and discuss it with your people. You will stay with my wife for the time being. When I need you, I will ask you for help or transfer you to me. I will pay you a salary every month, and I will pay you a salary at home.

There are the same number of other servants, your share will be a little more than that of your subordinates, there are as many of you as Xiao Qu, you are responsible for management."


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