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Chapter 24: Airplane: Don't mess with me

It is a good thing to know more, and you will have clear ideas and will not deceive others.

Knowing too much, or knowing things you shouldn't know, is life-threatening.

Airplane and Jia Qian brother He Dehe actually found out about his other shady identity from Yaoyang?

Brother Jia Qian is a little better, at least he has made a little bit of a name because of Stanley.

Airplane is a short mule who has just joined the club. He entered Stanley simply to help the boss take the blame, and the boss he followed did not want to pay bail.

But like the two of them, Stanley, a short mule who just came out of the martial arts world, only had eight hundred if he didn't have one thousand.

There are two roads before them now.

One is surrender!

The second is death.

"Sir! Do you want us to pass Dongying?"

The first person to speak was Brother Jiaqian. He still had a lot of money left to earn, and he didn't want to risk his life here.

"No no no"

"Is that profitable?"

"I can make you money in Stanley alone that you will never make in your lifetime!"

"Then I'll follow you"

Life is in Yaoyang's hands. Making money just gives Brother Jiaqian some comfort. He has no choice. Following Yaoyang is the only way out.

"What about you?"

"Big...big...big brother"

I was alone on the plane, so I just changed my name and called him eldest brother.

"After that, you will be my brothers. I will transfer you to the same small warehouse. From now on, I will teach you how to run a business like Banana Weekly in the fourth warehouse. The dividends will be the same as Liangkun!"

When he heard about the business, Brother Jiaqian's eyes flashed green.

A business like Banana Weekly is definitely no less profitable than Liangkun's gambling.

A book costs five yuan and has 30 pages.

In Stanley, one page can be sold for 30 yuan.

And it has a price but no market.

Brother Jiaqian was already looking at the piles of banknotes, singing a love song and flying towards him.

"Don't worry, brother!"

Yaoyang saw that the matter was almost explained and other time would prove everything. He waved his hand to signal them to leave. Before they could walk out of the door, Yaoyang seemed to have thought of something and reached out to stop them.

"You two should leave your original club and plant a flag in Stanley!"

"As for the name, you think of it yourself!"

Brother Jiaqian nodded to the plane, turned around and walked out.

………

After the two left, at noon, several corner bosses came to visit and negotiated business with Yaoyang.

They all hope to be able to represent something and sell it in prison.

Yaoyang handled this great opportunity to "win people's hearts" very well.

As long as the request is reasonable and there is no conflict between the several companies, Yaoyang will fully meet their requirements.

In just one hour at noon, all the goods in Yaoyang's hands were booked for agency.

The price agreed upon by the two parties is five times the market price, and there are many corner bosses acting as agents for the sale. It doesn’t matter how much Yaoyang they sell, but the absolute profit is not small. It can be said to be a win-win situation.

On Yaoyang's side, from now on, his men only need to purchase the goods. After bringing them into Stanley, they will hand them over to the people designated by the corner boss.

All other matters are handled by the acting corner boss.

Yaoyang even made an agreement with them that if the items were found by other prison guards, they would have to bear the blame themselves. Yaoyang would not relent at all and admit that the goods were delivered from here.

The corner bosses all expressed understanding and agreed.

At this time, the operating system of the fourth warehouse was greatly changed, and new people and a new atmosphere were born:

In terms of gambling, all gambling equipment is provided by Yaoyang and only supplied to Hongxing Liangkun.

Needless to say, the agent is none other than Liang Kun.

In terms of tobacco, supply is based on demand, and is supplied to He Lian Sheng Shabiao and Zhongyi Xin Han Zhongyi respectively, with the two of them sharing the market equally.

Regarding adult magazines and tabloids, Jia Qian Ge is fully responsible for the sales and has the exclusive share.

There are also some miscellaneous items that are divided up by Yifeng, Chaozhou Gang, Huoshige, Hongtai, Hongyun, Dongying and other forces.

With this move, in just one day, a quarter of the forces in the fourth warehouse were directly on the same front as Yaoyang.

This conversation ended with lunch, and the prisoners in the fourth warehouse were escorted back to work.

Dong dong dong...

After seeing off the last corner boss, Huo Shi, Yaoyang had just sat down to rest for a while when the knock on the door rang again.

"Come in."

As the door opened, the tall figure of the killer walked in:

"Brother Yaoyang."

"Is something wrong?"

Yaoyang asked Killer Xiong to "protect" his business yesterday, and now when he saw him suddenly coming to his door, he frowned slightly and immediately asked.

"Brother Yaoyang, Datun, Mad Dog Hua, Dasha and the gang bosses gathered together in the cafeteria at noon. They seemed to be discussing trouble."

Killer Hero was also unambiguous and gave the answer directly.

"I have done enough last night, and I have followed their rules enough last night. From today on, the fourth warehouse will implement my Yaoyang rules. Whoever makes trouble will not have an easy time."

Yaoyang's eagle eyes exuded a cold air, and he said:

"You ask the brothers to find some big stone pillars and come back. Those corner bosses who don't know how to recognize images, I will wait for them to make trouble and have fun with them. It's time to establish my authority."

"Big stone pier?"

Killer Hero was puzzled, but still replied immediately:

"Okay, Brother Yaoyang, I'll go right away."

"Go for it!"

Yaoyang waved, sat back on the chair with a smile, looked at Killer Xiong's back, and murmured:

"Since the rules are set by me, they actually mean: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

"You can't even understand this, why are you so stupid? It will be over sooner or later... hahaha."

A few words, a wild laugh, no one knows who the shining sun is to.

At this moment, Yaoyang's crazy aura became even more intense.



There was nothing going on in the fourth warehouse all afternoon. Many corner bosses were even very excited, spanking each other, chatting about the upcoming business, and looking forward to a better tomorrow.

Soon, it was time for dinner.

In the huge prison cafeteria, it is now time for the prisoners in the fourth warehouse to eat.

"Follow one another, don't stand so close!"

"Hey, pretty boy, I'm just telling you, don't jump in line!"

The prison guards working in the cafeteria worked hard, serving meals to the prisoners one by one and maintaining order at the same time.

Of course, the small window business is still booming!

Yaoyang led Killer Xiong and Guijianchou around the cafeteria, inspecting the movements of the prisoners. There were also several prison guards staying in all directions and corners, keeping a close watch and ready to provide support at any time.

"Sir, have you eaten?"

"Sir, would you like an orange? The orange is pretty good today!"

It is worth mentioning that the attitude of some corner bosses towards Jiang Zhen has changed dramatically. Yesterday they still glared at him, but now they are greeting him very friendly.

Especially Zhongyi Xin and Han Zhongyi, a group of more than 20 people occupied two tables. They all looked at Yaoyang with gratitude in their eyes.

You know, today Yaoyang directly awarded half of the tobacco business to Han Zhongyi and his group.

Yaoyang wandered around twice, and every time he came to the table where Han Zhongyi and his group were sitting, twenty pairs of eyes stared at him, which made Yaoyang feel a little scared.

He couldn't help but stop and joked in a low voice:

"Zhongyi, you and your brother don't have to look at me like this. I don't know why I thought you fell in love with me. I will give business to everyone. Take care of each other and make a fortune together."

"Hahaha…"

A joke made the atmosphere better and Zhongyixin made everyone laugh.

Han Zhongyi, however, had a serious look on his face and said deeply:

"Sir, I will definitely buy you a drink after I get out."

"Okay, as long as you drink, I will definitely be there."

Yaoyang nodded and did not stay in front of the table because he saw a table in the distance that had just been occupied by Chaozhou people.

Yaoyang walked over with the two of them like bodyguards, already greeting them from afar, showing his goodwill.

When people drift in the rivers and lakes, what they pay attention to is

"People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot."

"When someone cuts me down, I will kill his whole family."

The Chaozhou guys and Chaozhou boys have already given Jiang Zhen face.

Whether it was because of the loss last night or something else, Yaoyang was willing to return this favor to him.

At least on the surface, give it enough respect.

"Sir, what a great trick. Your first rule is to reorganize the business order of the fourth warehouse. This time, people's hearts are at ease, just like our brother Hao did back then."

The Chaozhou man's face was full of smiles. After Yaoyang approached, he responded in a low voice.

“Let’s make a fortune together in the future!”

While Yaoyang was chatting with the Chaozhou guy, and the atmosphere was good, the killer Xiong next to him suddenly spoke in a low voice and said in Yaoyang's ear:

"Brother Yaoyang, something happened over there."

"kindness?"

Yaoyang turned his head and looked according to Killer Hero's guidance. He saw six dining tables gathered together, with about thirty prisoners sitting there.

But the prisoners were motionless, and none of them moved their chopsticks. They were so conspicuous that even a fool could tell that something was wrong.

"Teochew man, please use it slowly."

Yaoyang left a polite message and led Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou slowly towards the other side.

“There’s something good to watch!”

"Datun, Dasha, they usually don't deal with each other very well. When did they get involved together?"

"You're so funny. They used to be in the tobacco business. Now Sir Lei wants to step in. Isn't he trying to steal business? There's nothing strange about being together temporarily."

"..."

The prisoners in the fourth warehouse were not stupid. Many of them saw something fishy at a glance and started talking quietly while eating.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Yaoyang and the others quickly came to the six tables. All three of them were tall and mighty men, and they looked impressive and impressive.

"Why don't you eat?"

Yaoyang has a shrewd mind and can see something fishy at a glance, but on the surface he remains calm. He first stands next to the two tables where he is obviously his younger brother and asks.

"Eat quickly, what do you want to do, make trouble?"

The killer looked fierce, followed by a red face.

Snap...

Gui Jianchou had a plastic baton in his hand, and before Yaoyang could stop him, he banged it on the table, frightening all the boys on the table and standing up like a reflex.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a mosquito here."

The ghost looked sad but not smiling. His ferocious face was full of ferocity, but it also had an extremely fake smile that made people feel chilly.

He learned this trick from Yaoyang, and now he has learned it and used it vividly.

Yaoyang had no expression on his face and said coldly at the right time:

"Sit down and eat right away."

Well……

A group of young people looked at me and I looked at you and quickly sat back down. Four of the timid ones seemed to be really scared and picked up their chopsticks. Although they still didn't eat, they finally made some moves.

The other boys kept looking at the table next door where Dasha, Datun and others were sitting, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"kindness?"

Following the gazes of the younger brothers, Yaoyang turned his head in an "understanding" manner, let them go for the time being, and came to the table where Dasha, Datun and others were sitting.

"Boss, why don't you eat?"

It was Yaoyang who spoke again, his voice calm.

"Sir, how dare we not eat? It's just that we can't eat."

Datun looked arrogant, but he responded very quickly. He even pretended to be worried, as if he was really feeling unwell.

"Can't you eat? Can't you eat with so many people?"

Yaoyang stared at Datun, the person who dared to speak first, and already understood that he was probably the mastermind of this incident.

"Sir, I don't know why others are eating it. It's because I can't eat it. As for other people, you have to ask them yourself."

Datun was stared at by Yaoyang. Although he was calm on the outside, he was still a little panicked in his heart and spoke quickly.

The killer hero also saw the problem, and aimed directly at Datun. He lowered his voice and interjected sinisterly:

"Datun, you want to build a plane, right?"

"What kind of plane are you doing? I really can't eat these three sirs."

Datun raised his head and continued to shout. However, after saying this, he seemed to feel that it was not convincing enough and added:

"Sir, my stomach hurts right now and I really can't eat."

"Okay, you have a stomachache and don't want to eat, right? I've made a note of it. I'll give you a folk remedy later to treat stomachache. I think you'll rush to have breakfast tomorrow morning."

Yaoyang nodded with a cold smile. After saying this, he ignored Datun and looked at Dasha:

"Dasha, what about you? Do you have a stomachache too?"

Uh...you know, in prison, if prisoners don't eat, the prison guards are responsible.

In the history of Hong Kong, no one has starved to death in prison.

On the other hand, if a prisoner goes on a hunger strike to protest, it will definitely attract attention. No one can bear the responsibility for this being the first of its kind in the world.

This is also the reason why Datun and others chose this method.

I never thought that Sir Lei, who pursues perfection, would have a completely different style from last night. He would just ignore Datun and ask himself here.

Dasha didn't react for a moment, and was stunned for a moment before replying:

"Sir, I don't have a stomachache, I just feel like today's food is not to my liking!"

"What a distasteful one!"

Yaoyang still nodded and said to Guijianchou:

"It seems that when work started, the work arrangement was too relaxed, there was no heavy physical work, and now I have no appetite."

Gui Jianchou nodded repeatedly, as if he had heard some wise words, and immediately expressed his stance:

"Brother Yaoyang, I understand that tomorrow the people in Dasha's warehouse will have to work three times as much."

Triple the work!

After hearing the open discussion between Yaoyang and Guijianchou, Dasha and his younger brother in the same warehouse all changed their expressions.

Is working in prison easy?

Designation is not easy.

In the hot summer, with the scorching sun overhead, most of the prisoners were carrying various tools and doing all kinds of heavy physical work.

Because there is only heavy physical work, most of which do not require skills, just a handful of strength is enough.

For example, Dasha was a tall man. He was lucky enough to be taken seriously just after he was imprisoned, and his job was assigned to the quarry to knock stones.

Stanley's work arrangement is quite humane, and he works about six hours a day.

What is the concept of triple the work?

Just let Dasha and his team work for eighteen hours.

"Sir, don't go so far."

"Don't be so angry, sir?"

Gui Jianchou said coldly:

"Haha! If you are not angry, how can you be called a chief?"


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