Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 32

Wu Dong was also polite, and directly asked the gang of Qingpis to explain their home address and family situation clearly, and recorded them directly with a pen, and let the Qingpi gangsters confirm each other.

Those who lie will inevitably be beaten again, and it was not until an hour passed that they were satisfied with a stack of information materials.

"Brother..."

The little beggar at the entrance of the alley looked worried, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth. His boss was too tough.

More than a dozen green-skinned gangsters with wooden sticks, who said they would turn it over, there is only one word to describe it: bullish!
However, they could hear clearly that Brother Dong actually wanted to be the boss of this gang of green-skinned gangsters. What does that mean?
As a disadvantaged group who were often bullied by green-skinned gangsters in the past, the little beggars hated the gang of green-skinned gangsters.

Unexpectedly, Dong Ge, who is very skilled in martial arts, would take the initiative to become one of them, which is really hard for them to accept.

"I'll explain it later when I get back!"

Wu Dong waved his hand, stuffed the paper full of the family information of the Qingpi gangster into his arms, and said with a light smile, "Let's go, let's go buy food!"

Next, he took his suspicious younger brother to buy a batch of candy and peanuts on the noisy street.

Despite the uneasiness in their hearts, the faces of the little beggars were still flushed with excitement. They never thought they would be able to eat these delicious snacks during the Chinese New Year.

On this day, Wu Dong did not return to the ruined temple, but asked the younger brothers to go back by themselves, and asked the younger brothers in rotation to come over early to help the next day.

Near the street where the restaurant is located, the leader of the green-skinned gangster who had been taught a lesson twice obediently stayed here and waited.

Seeing Wu Dong, complex emotions such as fear and resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Boss, boss, what's your order?"

This guy reluctantly opened his mouth, obviously very reluctant to admit Wu Dong as the boss.

Wu Dong didn't care, anyway, he had big fists, as long as he was prepared to be attacked and overturned, the green skin in front of him would not be able to turn over the waves at all.

As time goes by, his strength will only become stronger and stronger, and when he returns to the peak state of his previous life, there is no need to worry.

Although he wasn't very powerful in his previous life, at least there was a considerable gap in strength between him and ordinary people.

Well, it should be regarded as a small achievement of external skills.

"Tell me, you guys can control the area, and how you get the money, tell me clearly!"

Wu Dong was also not polite, and made a straightforward request.

Of course, he is not afraid of being deceived by the other party's lies.

These days, while making more contacts with the restaurants and some shops in the town, at the same time, I didn't forget to inquire about the things on the street.

The leader of the green-skinned gangster in front of him is the one who hangs around nearby.

To have the courage to gather a group of people to besiege Wu Dong in the street with sticks, obviously, there is still such an idea.

When the shopkeepers and neighbors in the surrounding area mentioned these green-skinned gangsters, although they didn't hate them so much, they still looked disgusted and didn't want to provoke them.

"Boss, boss, our brothers usually hang out in the nearby streets!"

The guy was a bit hesitant to speak, but he still told some facts: "Sometimes I help to see the venue, sometimes I find small traders to get some money, and at most I just bully and bully outsiders..."

With a few words, the old man was basically exposed, but he was nothing more than an ordinary street gangster.

He hasn't gone to the point of bullying men and women and doing bad things, but he is also doing everything by cheating and abducting, specifically targeting vulnerable groups, a standard street gangster.

Judging by the twinkle in his eyes, he knew that this guy still had something to say.

Wu Dong had no intention of extorting a confession by torture, so he would not speak up if he didn't say anything, and it would not be too late to observe slowly in the future.

Now, he needed to clarify one thing, so he asked directly: "If the villagers are allowed to set up stalls nearby to sell vegetables, will there be any trouble?"

The leader of Qingpi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Wu Dong to ask this.

He hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's not a big problem if it's sold loosely, but it's hard to say once the number and scale increase!"

Wu Dong understands!
Obviously, once the scale of the business is established, or the level of the bazaar is reached, other forces will enter the market, which cannot be afforded by the green-skinned gangsters in front of them.

This point, he knew it well, and he didn't intend to take the initiative to touch it.

It's just to open the opening a little wider, so that the neighboring villages and ruined temples can be bound more closely. As for the development and growth, he has no such idea yet.

Not to mention whether the productivity of the village can keep up, if the interests involved are large, there will probably be real local snakes interfering.

At that time, it will not be Wu Dong who has the final say...

The next day, there were two more fixed vegetable stalls on the street where the restaurant was located.

The two vegetable stalls are all managed by the neighboring villages. As for how they operate, Wu Dong will not be involved.

Anyway, as long as Wu Dong is more stable in the town, the two fixed vegetable stalls will be more stable, and vice versa.

Once Wu Dong encountered some local snakes, the neighboring villages would definitely stand by his side.

No local snake would be so generous as to give convenience to an entire poor village, at least there would be no such forces in the town.

Stepping on a few green-skinned gangsters who are not on the table, Wu Dong successfully gained a foothold in the town.

Of course, he didn't make any big moves.

Even the green-skinned gangsters who were forcibly admitted were also restrained by him, and they were not allowed to exploit small businessmen and hawkers who were struggling to survive, and they could not do things like bullying outsiders.

Who knows if he will bump his head against the iron plate and finally lead the trouble to Wu Dong, the boss?

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Foshan's economic level was quite good, and it was also a famous hometown of martial arts in the south.

Through those green-skinned gangsters he had recruited, he also learned a lot of news about the Foshan area.

There is indeed a Baozhilin Medical Clinic in the urban area of ​​Foshan, and Huang Feihong is sitting in the clinic.

Although Huang Feihong was young at this time, he was a well-known martial arts master in Guangdong Province.

At the same time, most of the martial arts like Cai Lifo, Iron Line Fist, and Wing Chun have masters in Foshan.

Because of the good economy, Foshan also attracted many foreign martial arts masters to seek a living.

Such as the Yue Family Sword and Martial Art Museum, etc., are not easy to provoke.

In addition, the famous Black Banner Army recently moved to Foshan, and there are many masters in the army.

It can be said that Foshan at this time definitely deserves the title of the hometown of martial arts.

Even in the town where Wu Dong is located, people from the rivers and lakes can be seen from time to time.

Although most of them are buskers with little combat effectiveness and only showy, no one can guarantee whether there will be real masters.

To be honest, at this time Wu Dong really wanted to go to Foshan City to hang out, so that he could see some southern martial arts masters.

Moreover, as far as he knew, the group of Foshan martial artists, including Huang Feihong, were not stingy existences.

(End of this chapter)