"Hong Tianqing? Is your surname really Hong?" Zhu Wenchong looked at the leader of the Tiandihui in front of him.

"Yes! The real surname is Hong, and that Hong Xiuquan is still a relative of mine. It's a pity that his luck lies with him and my bad luck.

Why is it that while his rebellion goes smoothly, I am forced to come here to develop!

Now that he is rich and powerful, he has even become the emperor. He has simply forgotten about me, an old brother. It’s so irritating!

Such an ungrateful person will definitely die a good death!" Hong Tianqing kept complaining.

Zhu Wencong smiled slightly, life is not just like this, 70% luck, 30% strength, success depends on God, and planning depends on people.

Hong Tianqing can become the leader of a gang, which undoubtedly proves that his personal abilities and methods are very strong.

According to the information submitted by the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, they are mainly responsible for the piglet trade, and secondly for the export of labor.

There are also some dirty and hard work that are all done, in short, you can do anything for money.

"Do you want to clear your name and go ashore?" Zhu Wencong suddenly asked.

Hong Tianqing nodded quickly. The boss he admired most was Lauren Chu, and he was his goal of success.

However, due to the problem of skin color, Hong Tianqing can only act as black gloves and cannot turn into white gloves.

"Do you want me to give up the businesses in my hands immediately?" Hong Tianqing understood his sin.

"Can you give up? Every industry has its own meaning. It doesn't mean you can give up just because you give up.

Rather than leaving it to outsiders, you should run it yourself. I don’t want outsiders to bully our people.

After you go back, you also tell the people below that you should be kind to your own people, and there is no need to break the bones and suck out the marrow.

Of course! Some evil people naturally need to be tortured by evil people. My suggestion is to be kind to honest people, they work hard to survive." Zhu Wencong said directly.

Hong Tianqing scratched his head and was confused: "But people in this business can't last long if they are not evil people!

If I were weak, I would not only be bullied by my own people, but also bullied by outsiders. I would suffer from both sides!

To be honest, I really want to leave this business behind and open a restaurant safely. I don’t want big money, just peace of mind.

But this is not the East! It is difficult for us people to have a stable life, but I am one who cannot go back."

Zhu Wencong listened to Hong Tianqing's constant chatter and thought that he must have made a lot of money and now wanted to live a stable life.

It seems that the visit was fake, and the real purpose was to use the power behind him to find a place to stay.

Hong Tianqing found that Zhu Wencong was a little frighteningly silent, as if his little thoughts had been penetrated by him.

"I...I really want to clear my name and go ashore, no matter what the cost, I am willing to bear it.

I thought this land of freedom would have great potential, but in fact white people are always at the top and we are always at the bottom.

No matter how much I resist, it's futile, so I'm really tired and don't want to do those bad things.

Boss, don't you need someone who grows cotton? I can definitely provide it for you, including slave labor." Hong Tianqing did not beat around the bush.

"Did you cause any trouble?" Zhu Wencong felt more and more something was wrong.

Hong Tianqing was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look back and saw that the door was closed. There was only a girl reading on the east side of the bookcase.

"I threw a few white people into the sea to feed the sharks!" Hong Tianqing whispered in Zhu Wenchong's ear.

Zhu Wencong looked at Hong Tianqing with wide eyes. He is really cruel! How dare he show his sword to a white man!

"You can't blame me for this! Those gamblers refused to pay back the money they owed and colluded with local officials to send me to jail.

They are obviously rich but they don't have any money. You can't imagine the arrogance they show.

I just didn’t stop doing anything. I ransacked their homes first, and then threw them into the sea to feed the sharks.

Then turn the matter into a kidnapping case and let the mounted police go to the ravines to look for people." Hong Tianqing said his secret.

Zhu Wencong was extremely shocked when he heard that these desperadoes can really do anything, no matter your identity or skin color.

Under the oppression of death, people will become brave and fearless, and they will do anything with a decisive attitude.

"The mounted policemen had been hanging around for several days, and they knew something was wrong, and began to suspect me.

After all, this trick of mine made the white people who owed money pay off their gambling debts conscientiously.

Although they look tall and powerful, they are actually soft persimmons that will break into pieces if you pinch them.

You're a weakling from France, you're a loser from England, as long as you don't mess with the Mexicans." Hong Tianqing was quite proud.

Zhu Wencong smiled, how could those who have families and businesses fight with desperadoes? They are people wearing shoes.

Mexico is full of poor people, and there are many powerful forces behind it. It is indeed not easy to mess with.

"Boss, I am really desperate! I heard that you wanted to see me, so I ran over immediately.

As long as you help me get through this level, tell me directly if you have any orders from now on, you can go up mountains of swords and go down seas of fire without hesitation!" Hong Tianqing said, patting his chest.

"Do you dare to fight white people again?" Zhu Wencong asked.

Hong Tianqing was dumbfounded. He really didn't dare. After all, this was someone else's territory and they were all outsiders.

I was too impulsive at the time and was forced into a desperate situation, so I did some daring things.

"If there is a boss who protects me, then I will definitely dare!" Hong Tianqing replied in a firm tone.

Zhu Wencong looked at the confident Hong Tianqing with his eyes, and he had to say that he was a talent, ruthless and strong enough.

Hong Tianqing said that he now lacks a background. Without a background, he will be plotted to death, and there is no place to redress his grievances.

"Then you can follow me to grow cotton!" Zhu Wenchong said slowly.

"Yeah! No problem! What? Planting cotton? Boss, are you kidding me?

I have only done farm work for a few days. I mainly look after the landlord's house and home and supervise the work of the tenant farmers." Hong Tianqing explained.

Zhu Wencong stood up and led Hong Tianqing to the window: "Do you think we need to kill people when doing business in the United States?"

"It's definitely necessary! Those who run factories don't have to carry a few lives on their backs!

Those farmers are willing to fight with their slaves for territory, and the government does not care about this matter.

In this barbaric place, people with big fists have the final say, just like Mr. Lauren Chu behind you, boss." Hong Tianqing is very aware of the urinary nature of white people.

"Very good! This year and next year I want to win all the cotton fields in the state. Do you think you are under a lot of pressure?

Don’t worry! I’ll let Lauren Chu handle most of the pressure, and you’ll be responsible for a small part of the pressure and handle some small things.

I will handle the official side personally. In short, you are no longer fighting alone, you have huge reinforcements behind you.

My goal is the cotton fields across the state. Whoever dares to block our progress will be our enemy." Zhu Wenchong painted a blueprint for the future.

Hong Tianqing's hands shook involuntarily. He had never been so nervous and scared when he was 'killing fish'.

After taking over the entire state's cotton fields, Hong Tianqing found that he was going to be the enemy of California.
Chapter completed!