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Chapter 49 Negotiations

Seeing Wen Shuo, except for Zheng Wenjiang sitting on the stone slab pressing the basketball rack and not getting up, everyone else stood up one after another:

"Brother."

"The first brother is here. I heard you are going to Beijing tomorrow. Do we need to send it?"

"Brother, let's raise money to go to the restaurant for lunch this afternoon, just treat it as seeing you off?"

"Brother No. 1!"

...

Wen Shuo got off the tricycle and waved his hand with a smile to greet everyone. While walking towards Zheng Wenjiang who was sitting on the stone slab, he stood in front of him, without saying a word, but just looked at Zheng Wenjiang with a smile.

Everyone stopped talking immediately.

The atmosphere between the scenes becomes subtle.

Everyone has heard of the differences between Zheng Wenjiang, Liu Ji, Hou Jinqiang, and Li Yanbiao. Some people support Zheng Wenjiang in their hearts, some support Liu Ji and the others, and they are not attentive to watch the fun. Besides, even if they want to take care of them, they have to be qualified to deal with the differences between their brothers! Of course, there are some other brothers who are angry. You have graduated and entered society, so you can find other jobs to make money. Why do you still have to hold on to the campus to collect scraps and pick up ragged dishes? How great is it to leave it to us brothers who are still in school and need to work and study. Eat the bowl and look at the pot. Isn’t it too overbearing?

But only Wen Shuo guessed Zheng Wenjiang's little unreliable thoughts at the first time he got the news - this guy wanted to be alone, but he didn't rely on any brothers and friends to do all the work, and of course he earned all the money.

It sounds ridiculous, but Zheng Wenjiang can definitely do it.

On the surface, Zheng Wenjiang wanted to be the boss himself and then draw the big part of the profit. In fact, it was to make his brothers dissatisfied, but he did not dare to confront him head-on. Then he could only throw the stall to Zheng Wenjiang in anger, so that he could not do it alone.

The problem is, Zheng Wenjiang feels that he can do it alone!

In the past, my brothers were all students and could not affect my studies, so I didn’t have enough time, so I needed to work together. But now that I graduated, all my time can be spent on my work, and of course I can do more, it’s just a little harder.

In Zheng Wenjiang's opinion, hard work is nothing, the key is to make more money.

It’s not Wen Shuo’s confidant, and I don’t know how much profit there is. In the third year of high school, especially in the second half of the semester of the second year of high school, after the territory captured by Wen Shuo was completely stabilized, on average, Wen Shuo could get 500 yuan per month, which was higher than his mother Li Qin’s salary. Zheng Wenjiang, Li Yanbiao, Liu Ji, and Hou Jinqiang each could get 200 yuan, and then to other brothers, there were about 700 to 800 yuan per month...

How many are the total?

A profit of more than 2,000 yuan per month!

These days, working in the construction team, the main worker only costs six or seven hundred yuan a month, while the small workers work hard to move bricks and mud for more than ten yuan a day. And the two thousand yuan a month is the salary income of employees of state-owned enterprises with good efficiency!

Therefore, we can understand why Zheng Wenjiang, who is from a poor family, has such an idea.

The quiet and subtle atmosphere made Zheng Wenjiang finally unable to hold it in, so he stood up and said embarrassedly: "Shuo, I haven't seen you some days."

Wen Shuo seemed to be waiting for Zheng Wenjiang to take the initiative to speak and greet him. He nodded and said straight to the point: "I heard that you want to eat up the scrap plates of shops near Yizhong and Qinghe Road Police Station alone?"

After saying that, he walked past Zheng Wenjiang and sat on the clean stone slab.

"It's not just that, just like you are the one among our brothers before, there must be someone who has the final say, right?" Zheng Wenjiang smiled awkwardly, and after hesitating, he gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Shuo, you like to talk about it, and I won't go around in circles! If you haven't gotten into college and stay in the county like us, there's nothing to say. You'll still take the big head on this plate, but now you're going to go to Beijing to go to college, so it's not going to be that if you leave, you still want to continue to divide a cup from this plate, right?"

Wen Shuo replied dysfunctionally and said, "Wenjiang, who captured these territories?"

"You! I admit this." Zheng Wenjiang took out a pack of Shilin cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and threw it to Wen Shuo, lit it on his own, sat down next to Wen Shuo, and said in a smoky manner: "But you have to admit that in the past three years, whether it is targeting students or gangsters outside the school, I, Zheng Wenjiang, have been working hard for you, and have been at the forefront in every fight, and have never been afraid!"

"So, you have made contributions to defending the territory?" Wen Shuo asked with a smile.

Zheng Wenjiang seemed to have just noticed that Wen Shuo had not lit a cigarette between his fingers, so he took the lighter to help light it, and said, "Shuo, you and our brothers know that I am absolutely loyal, so don't worry. As long as my brothers are willing to follow me and continue to do it in the future, I will never treat anyone unfairly!"

"The premise is that you take the big boss?" Wen Shuo asked with a smile.

"You can work so much, haven't you been like this all the time?" Zheng Wenjiang started talking, so he no longer had so many concerns. "Shuo, when you were here, brothers regarded you as the boss. If you left, there must be a boss with your brothers... If we don't have you here, who else can be the boss? Let's talk about it, I, Zheng Wenjiang, don't brag. When it comes to fighting, who can compare with me? If there is anything in the future, can't you expect me to stand up?"

Wen Shuo was happy, stood up and patted Zheng Wenjiang on the shoulder, and said, "Wenjiang, you have made great progress. You have been talking about brotherhood and righteousness with me just now, and tried to tell some slanderous truths. Although you can't convince others, at least, not being arrogant in front of me means that you still treat me and all of us as brothers in your heart. However, you want to make more money, or just to be the boss's face, so I'm not angry with you now, so we can have a good talk."

Wen Shuo's behavior and words are the real boss's style in the eyes of all brothers.

Zheng Wenjiang felt embarrassed.

After all, he was about to be the boss, but he was patted on his shoulder in such a tone. No one would feel happy if he had a hot temper. But even though he was as hot as Zheng Wenjiang, the anger he was holding in his heart at this moment could not be done. So he was also confused and annoyed, and didn't understand why.

He always felt that the only one in the school was not afraid of Wen Shuo, but...

Just as Zheng Wenjiang was distressed, hesitant, and angrily, struggling to get up and be stronger in front of the brothers, Wen Shuo had already sat back, frowned slightly and said with a serious expression, "You said you can fight the most, so you can be the boss and take your brothers to eat the plates purchased from scrap near Yizhong and Qinghe Road Police Station. Then, I will ask a few questions first. If you have thought about it and are sure to solve it, then I didn't say that I support you in this matter! But if you can't do it, don't say I won't agree, and you don't want to watch such a fat plate that you lost, right?"

Zheng Wenjiang frowned and said, "How is that possible?"

"Okay." Wen Shuo smiled and said, "I'll ask you first, what if the security guards of No. 1 Middle School campus, or other faculty and staff, or even the school leaders, don't let you go to school to pick up waste, or go to school to collect waste, what should you do?"

Zheng Wenjiang was stunned and said, "Why don't you let me accept it?"

"You are not a student or employee of the school, but an off-campus staff!" Wen Shuo sneered: "Just this one can keep you out!"

"We have been collecting for the past three years, and everyone knows us..." Zheng Wenjiang curled his lips.

"Everyone knows?" Wen Shuo shook his head and said, "Then let me ask you, how many teachers are there in the school now? How many school leaders are there, what positions are they responsible for? Which security guard in the school, and which school leader or teacher are relatives and family members? What are the names of these teachers and staff? What are their relationships with each other?"

Zheng Wenjiang said in surprise: "I know these are useless?"

"So, you are not familiar with them! Your relationship with them is not that good! They don't need to talk about love in front of you, and they are too lazy to talk about love with you." Wen Shuo snorted, looked at Zheng Wenjiang, who was speechless, and then continued: "I'll ask you again, what should you do if there are other people who collect waste products inside and outside the campus of No. 1 Middle School and shops near Qinghe Road Police Station to collect waste products?"

"What else can I do? Just fight!" Zheng Wenjiang said naturally.

"You have offended all your brothers. Even if you have three heads and six arms, who can you beat me?" Wen Shuo's tone became much more severe, and he said, "Okay, even if you have a group of brothers, fighting with others and fighting with others, it will be fine after the fight? If you hurt someone, you will not be arrested by the police, you will not be compensated or even detained. Will you be sentenced?"

Zheng Wenjiang was confused: "We have been calling it so many times before, but it's not a big deal. Let's talk about the police station..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't continue.

Because the police in the police station knew others, but they didn’t know him!

"I'll tell you, the best result is that you won't be sentenced to prison or detained, but if you fight, you will have to pay a month's income to compensate if you have a little injury. How much money do you have to pay?" Wen Shuo's face turned cold and continued, "Okay, even if you can fight, there are many people and no one dares to steal your business, but the bosses of those shops don't collect the scraps for you. What should you do? Are you smashing someone's shop? Then it's better to collect protection fees directly!"

"Why don't they accept it for me?" Zheng Wenjiang was furious.
Chapter completed!
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