If it weren't for his numerous shortcomings, at least he would be a good person here at Mao Xiong.
That's a group of people.
The door of an underground tavern was pushed open, and Zhao Fei couldn't help but touch his head.
Lev stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Fei back and entered the tavern first.
What are you here for?
fight.
Leng Ren stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Big said that only we are qualified to own the tavern."
Several strong people stood up immediately.
"A handsome young man like a girl."
Leng Ren raised his head and glared.
Then, everyone in the tavern stood up.
At this time, Lev turned around and walked out the door, opened the door of the tavern and went out.
In the tavern, everyone laughed loudly at Leng Ren: "He ran away in fear. Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Outside the tavern, Lev took out a short stick and handed it to Zhao Fei: "Someone escapes, squat down and hit his legs." After saying that, he opened the door of the tavern again and came in, took out a tiger finger and put it on.
He hit one of them, including Leng Ren, in the back.
Leng Ren jumped up and hit the man in front of him in the face with his elbow.
The rest of the people also started to take action.
Cold Blade is the one who has truly practiced it. Lev, that is the king of a hundred battles.
After a few minutes, the tavern returned to calm.
Leng Ren looked at the man lying on the ground and spoke: "Mr. Big said: Surrender or be destroyed."
Is there any choice?
Zhao Fei came in, raised his legs to avoid the people on the ground, came to the bar and took out a piece of paper: "This is the starting point, our next goal is here."
Several taverns were set up, and after questioning, Zhao Fei quickly marked the locations of all the underground taverns and various black market trading shops in the entire city on the map.
Regarding the manpower issue, Zhao Fei came up with the tips and tricks Bai Hao gave him.
"People who come back from the Western Continent will definitely join us. Because we have bread, butter, and wine."
Mao Xiong, withdrew many of the people stationed there from the Western Continent.
Except for those very powerful things that were brought back, the rest were sold off, and Bai Hao was the biggest buyer.
However, many senior staff of Mao Xiong exchanged the money they sold for luxury goods, and used part of it to buy some food, without even thinking about how they would settle these people when they came back.
On the same street, less than 300 meters away from this tavern, is a dense collection of dilapidated houses.
A man was spreading butter on a corner of the bread, which he planned to save for last, so that he would at least have eaten the buttered bread.
They don't have much food anymore.
And what their boss, and the furry bear can offer them at this time...is to hold your hand tightly.
In this resettlement site, only people of at least Akatsuki level can squeeze six to eight people into one room. The rest of the people can only live in tents, and the toilet is at least 500 meters away.
Winter, this is a difficult winter.
These elites who once protected the furry bears were the envy of ordinary people, but now they are in this situation.
Lev walked in here.
He kicked open a door and threw a paper bag over.
A piece of brown bread, a small can of meat, a small bottle of vodka.
"Klachenko!!!"
Lev said: "Mr Big needs someone to fight, get rid of all the people behind the tavern, and then organize the three best people to have a boxing match with the miners to decide who has the chance to be the most powerful person here.
A person with power.”
The man sitting on the wooden bed asked: "What will we have?"
Lev replied: "I have a thousand tons of flour, five hundred tons of sausages, and countless wines."
"Copy guy!"
There is enough meat and enough wine.
After these people eat and drink enough, they are quite powerful.
What Bai Hao wants to do is very simple. The first step is to monopolize the city's alcohol trade and all black market transactions. Then many factories that cannot pay wages slowly begin to join in. Selling technical information is a way to get money.
Means, and more importantly, to secretly start production of many products that Bai Hao needs.
Next, take root in Tonbas and start spreading to all areas of Ermao.
Start from the bottom.
It is a direct copy of the fortune history of those guys who claimed to be with Ermao before Bai Hao was reborn, and eventually all escaped.
He vigorously wooed the outstanding workers and miners, then the hungry bears, and finally the lower class people who wanted to rise to the top and become nobles.
then:
That’s it.
For example, Bai Hao had read the history of family fortunes before his rebirth. He had two advantages that those people could never match.
One, Bai Hao is rich.
Nowadays, no matter how rich you are, you can no longer calculate the value of your wealth.
Second, Bai Hao has a K gang.
With the power of the K Gang behind us, many things will be done with twice the result with half the effort.
After being busy for several days, I finally calmed down.
Two boats quietly approached the pier. Everyone on this pier knew a name: Mr. Big.
And Mr Big brought them food, cotton coats and sausages.
The ship has arrived.
One of the ships came from the port of Camelvaugi, and the other came from Sicily.
According to the rules, all goods on board must be formally declared to customs, but this pier is a sea bear's pier, and no ordinary person would dare to take care of it.
The ship from Great Camel Port was loaded with cotton woolen fabrics and kangaroo meat sausages.
The ship from Sicily only has the same package.
liquor.
Liquor is a business, monopolizing the underground liquor trade, the profits are astonishingly huge.
And cotton and woolen fabrics are also a business.
People at the dock moved the cargo ship off the ship, and then loaded a large number of rails, diesel engines, etc. onto the ship.
Bai Hao plans to build a railway at least 500 kilometers west in Tibuji to open up the economy of this area and gain a foothold in Tibuji.
The cost is too high to come from the Xiaguola railway.
Just change it at Ermao's house.
At this time, Ermao was already in chaos. In large factories, the directors either took the money and ran away, regardless of the livelihood of the workers, or they were thinking about how to turn the factory into their own private property.
Bai Hao chose the former.
There are scarce materials to exchange, even if someone can take care of it, they will turn a blind eye or close one's eyes. Who cares how much is produced or how much is written on the form.
A house outside the pier.
The fire was burning brightly in the fireplace, and even with the door closed, the sound of fighting next door could be heard.
This is an informal boxing match.
Lev drank two kilograms and said he would fight ten.
At this moment, Lev was lying next to the fireplace. The bear's fists were much harder. Lev was knocked down when he was the fourth person and was thrown to the fireplace.
Zhao Fei is helping Leng Ren apply the medicine.
Skin trauma.
A few days ago, I met a guy who claimed to be a big shot in the underground world and led his men to ambush him, and I got some luck.
After bandaging, Leng Ren moved his arm and grinned in pain.
Zhao Fei threw the clothes on Leng Ren: "I just said, be careful in everything. People who can stay here for many years must have some tricks that we can't guess."
