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Chapter 62 'Great Unity' Offensive
Chapter 62 'Great Unity' Offensive (Add more updates for Seven Thousand Mortals!)
(It’s hard to save some manuscripts, is it easy for me!)
(Okay, now that I think about it, it was called Great Unity at that time, and it turns out that readers are omnipotent!)
Zhang Zhiyue said, the brighter Fat Boy's eyes are, 10!
How long is this fucking enough for him?
Now his salary is 115 a month... 1380 a year... 13800 ten years... What should I do next? ?
The bewildered fat boy started gesticulating with his hands non-stop, and he didn't understand that he was sweating from the work. Anyway, he could earn almost 100 years. After all, he still needs food, drink, housing, and everything in Hong Kong is covered!
Uneducated, he doesn't know any common sense of economics. Anyway, in his impression, a salary increase of more than ten yuan a year is inappropriate.
Just 10 is enough to buy his life, not to mention the [-] settling allowance, the more I think about it, the more reliable it becomes.
A dead end... fight!
He didn't care about the danger at all, no matter how dangerous it was, it could be more dangerous than the border!
He doesn't even care about killing people, and he's not a novice, he can do things like sleeping with a dead body.
"Master Zhi, when shall we go there?" Fatty couldn't wait.
Young and mature Zhang Zhigang was only 19 years old when he joined the army, but he seemed to be the oldest. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is thirty. Since then, the nickname of Master Zhi has followed him all his life.
"Find more people. The boss means familiar acquaintances who know the basics. You can find as many as you can."
"Then contact the old platoon leader, he is having a miserable life."
We are all comrades-in-arms, but they are also poor ghosts. The old platoon leader had an accident, and in the end, no one could help.
The cause of the incident is universal. The job assigned by the old squad leader seems to be good, but the state-owned enterprises are going downhill as a whole, the posts are crowded, and there is no real business.
The target of the old platoon leader is also from this unit. Fat Boy doesn't know the specific reason. Anyway, the result is that he was imprisoned for half a year after the beating. Now that he has just been released, he lost his job and couldn't find a new job because of the criminal record. It's very difficult.
These people are used to solving problems by force, and it is difficult for them to adapt after returning to normal society.
From the second day onwards, comrades in arms came to see Zhang Zhi one after another, including the old platoon leader Qi Yu, and things went very smoothly. After all, everyone was a brother who crawled out of the same trench, and everyone didn't think Zhang Zhi would lie to them.
Besides, I'm just going to Hong Kong together now, whether or not I'll bring my family there will be discussed later, we're not beautiful girls, I'm afraid of this and that, a bunch of poor jingling old men have no value in deceiving.
Zhang Zhi ran back and forth across the country for more than ten days, and when he returned to Pengcheng, he brought 26 people with him.
Looking at the building bought by Zhang Zhi's boss to accommodate their family members, the twenty or so people couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Let's not talk about anything else, the feeling of being rich and powerful rushed over.
upstart!
Corrupt and extravagant capitalists!
But thinking that these are all for my family to live in... really fragrant!
……
This time crossing Hong Kong still took the water route, not that Wang Xuan was incapable of getting everyone to Hong Kong in an official capacity, he just didn't want everyone to be exposed to the sun.
These are all secret weapons in his hands, the deeper they are hidden, the better. When these weapons shine, they will inevitably bring blood and blood.
Wang Xuan did not meet Zhang Zhi's comrades in Xinghui, but chose a large warehouse, including the place where he lived. Wang Xuan arranged them in six or seven places, and they were all areas with mixed personnel.
When several vans drove to the warehouse door, a group of people walked into the big warehouse under the leadership of a younger brother in the dark.
The warehouse was tidied up very empty, and the inside was illuminated by a dozen big light bulbs as if it were daytime. Wang Xuan arranged a few big tables in advance and filled them with wine and vegetables. Like at the wine table.
When meeting for the first time and drinking a glass of wine, everyone will naturally become acquainted.
These soldiers who have retired from the battlefield and are used to seeing life and death are a little cautious. They are not afraid of life and death, but they are still not used to working for a private boss.
At this time, iron rice bowls are still popular in China, even in the 21st century.
In the 90s, self-employment was looked down upon, let alone working for a private boss.
It was difficult to change the identity and role for a while, especially when Zhang Zhi called the boss to the young man in his early 20s who greeted them at the warehouse door, everyone was a little confused.
This is the boss Zhiye said?This is too young! ?Is it reliable?
"Welcome all brothers to come to Hong Kong. After a long journey, everyone must be hungry. Come on, let's all come in and let's talk while eating."
After several months of working as a big boss, Wang Xuan has long since lost his previous greenness.
Come on, come here, let’s go in first. Fortunately, the so-called boss speaks Mandarin. This made everyone who has listened to Cantonese for many days feel relieved. At least communication is not a problem.
"Everyone, don't be too polite, sit down and eat while talking."
These 20 people moved quickly, and the several big tables were filled up in no time, but the sitting posture made Wang Xuan unable to hold back his laughter.
Just like in the army, he sat upright and meticulous, and his face was expressionless and very serious.
Wang Xuan opened his mouth to let everyone relax, but then he thought, being disciplined is not a bad thing, and he wished that those gangsters under him would be disciplined!
But it’s not a problem that the atmosphere is always so serious, Wang Xuan coughed dryly, “Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Xuan, my ancestral home is Lu Province, I’m no different from everyone else, I’m not a native of Hong Kong, you may have heard what Zhang Zhi said , Hong Kong people discriminate against people from our country, but this is not the case here, so please rest assured."
"I'm a straightforward person, and I don't play around with everyone. If Zhang Zhi invites everyone from China, I won't treat you badly. The basic annual salary is [-] yuan, and the settlement fee is [-] yuan. I also don’t like talking about those silly things!”
As he spoke, Wang Xuan picked up a suitcase from the ground and put it on the dining table, and asked everyone to move the food and drinks away. Wang Xuan lifted the suitcase and dumped it on the table.
Crashing stacks of banknotes piled up a hill.
With a confident smile on the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth, he glanced at the 27 people present. No matter how many bloodbaths everyone has seen before, they can kill people casually without changing their faces, but they can't help breathing heavily and constricting their pupils in front of piles of banknotes.
Thanks to the strong discipline developed in the army, they can still barely maintain a sitting position at this time, but their posture has completely changed, stretching and twisting their necks involuntarily, staring at the pile of RMB.
Yes, RMB.
In order to give everyone present a greater shock, Wang Xuan deliberately changed Hong Kong dollars into RMB, but changed them to "Great Unity", and a bundle is 1000 yuan.
The settling allowance of 26 per person is 1300 bundles, and [-] people is [-] bundles. Wang Xuan picked up boxes of banknotes and kept pouring them down. After a while, the big dining table was full of banknotes.
(In the 90s, the denomination of 10 yuan was already a large banknote.)
(End of this chapter)
(It’s hard to save some manuscripts, is it easy for me!)
(Okay, now that I think about it, it was called Great Unity at that time, and it turns out that readers are omnipotent!)
Zhang Zhiyue said, the brighter Fat Boy's eyes are, 10!
How long is this fucking enough for him?
Now his salary is 115 a month... 1380 a year... 13800 ten years... What should I do next? ?
The bewildered fat boy started gesticulating with his hands non-stop, and he didn't understand that he was sweating from the work. Anyway, he could earn almost 100 years. After all, he still needs food, drink, housing, and everything in Hong Kong is covered!
Uneducated, he doesn't know any common sense of economics. Anyway, in his impression, a salary increase of more than ten yuan a year is inappropriate.
Just 10 is enough to buy his life, not to mention the [-] settling allowance, the more I think about it, the more reliable it becomes.
A dead end... fight!
He didn't care about the danger at all, no matter how dangerous it was, it could be more dangerous than the border!
He doesn't even care about killing people, and he's not a novice, he can do things like sleeping with a dead body.
"Master Zhi, when shall we go there?" Fatty couldn't wait.
Young and mature Zhang Zhigang was only 19 years old when he joined the army, but he seemed to be the oldest. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is thirty. Since then, the nickname of Master Zhi has followed him all his life.
"Find more people. The boss means familiar acquaintances who know the basics. You can find as many as you can."
"Then contact the old platoon leader, he is having a miserable life."
We are all comrades-in-arms, but they are also poor ghosts. The old platoon leader had an accident, and in the end, no one could help.
The cause of the incident is universal. The job assigned by the old squad leader seems to be good, but the state-owned enterprises are going downhill as a whole, the posts are crowded, and there is no real business.
The target of the old platoon leader is also from this unit. Fat Boy doesn't know the specific reason. Anyway, the result is that he was imprisoned for half a year after the beating. Now that he has just been released, he lost his job and couldn't find a new job because of the criminal record. It's very difficult.
These people are used to solving problems by force, and it is difficult for them to adapt after returning to normal society.
From the second day onwards, comrades in arms came to see Zhang Zhi one after another, including the old platoon leader Qi Yu, and things went very smoothly. After all, everyone was a brother who crawled out of the same trench, and everyone didn't think Zhang Zhi would lie to them.
Besides, I'm just going to Hong Kong together now, whether or not I'll bring my family there will be discussed later, we're not beautiful girls, I'm afraid of this and that, a bunch of poor jingling old men have no value in deceiving.
Zhang Zhi ran back and forth across the country for more than ten days, and when he returned to Pengcheng, he brought 26 people with him.
Looking at the building bought by Zhang Zhi's boss to accommodate their family members, the twenty or so people couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Let's not talk about anything else, the feeling of being rich and powerful rushed over.
upstart!
Corrupt and extravagant capitalists!
But thinking that these are all for my family to live in... really fragrant!
……
This time crossing Hong Kong still took the water route, not that Wang Xuan was incapable of getting everyone to Hong Kong in an official capacity, he just didn't want everyone to be exposed to the sun.
These are all secret weapons in his hands, the deeper they are hidden, the better. When these weapons shine, they will inevitably bring blood and blood.
Wang Xuan did not meet Zhang Zhi's comrades in Xinghui, but chose a large warehouse, including the place where he lived. Wang Xuan arranged them in six or seven places, and they were all areas with mixed personnel.
When several vans drove to the warehouse door, a group of people walked into the big warehouse under the leadership of a younger brother in the dark.
The warehouse was tidied up very empty, and the inside was illuminated by a dozen big light bulbs as if it were daytime. Wang Xuan arranged a few big tables in advance and filled them with wine and vegetables. Like at the wine table.
When meeting for the first time and drinking a glass of wine, everyone will naturally become acquainted.
These soldiers who have retired from the battlefield and are used to seeing life and death are a little cautious. They are not afraid of life and death, but they are still not used to working for a private boss.
At this time, iron rice bowls are still popular in China, even in the 21st century.
In the 90s, self-employment was looked down upon, let alone working for a private boss.
It was difficult to change the identity and role for a while, especially when Zhang Zhi called the boss to the young man in his early 20s who greeted them at the warehouse door, everyone was a little confused.
This is the boss Zhiye said?This is too young! ?Is it reliable?
"Welcome all brothers to come to Hong Kong. After a long journey, everyone must be hungry. Come on, let's all come in and let's talk while eating."
After several months of working as a big boss, Wang Xuan has long since lost his previous greenness.
Come on, come here, let’s go in first. Fortunately, the so-called boss speaks Mandarin. This made everyone who has listened to Cantonese for many days feel relieved. At least communication is not a problem.
"Everyone, don't be too polite, sit down and eat while talking."
These 20 people moved quickly, and the several big tables were filled up in no time, but the sitting posture made Wang Xuan unable to hold back his laughter.
Just like in the army, he sat upright and meticulous, and his face was expressionless and very serious.
Wang Xuan opened his mouth to let everyone relax, but then he thought, being disciplined is not a bad thing, and he wished that those gangsters under him would be disciplined!
But it’s not a problem that the atmosphere is always so serious, Wang Xuan coughed dryly, “Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Xuan, my ancestral home is Lu Province, I’m no different from everyone else, I’m not a native of Hong Kong, you may have heard what Zhang Zhi said , Hong Kong people discriminate against people from our country, but this is not the case here, so please rest assured."
"I'm a straightforward person, and I don't play around with everyone. If Zhang Zhi invites everyone from China, I won't treat you badly. The basic annual salary is [-] yuan, and the settlement fee is [-] yuan. I also don’t like talking about those silly things!”
As he spoke, Wang Xuan picked up a suitcase from the ground and put it on the dining table, and asked everyone to move the food and drinks away. Wang Xuan lifted the suitcase and dumped it on the table.
Crashing stacks of banknotes piled up a hill.
With a confident smile on the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth, he glanced at the 27 people present. No matter how many bloodbaths everyone has seen before, they can kill people casually without changing their faces, but they can't help breathing heavily and constricting their pupils in front of piles of banknotes.
Thanks to the strong discipline developed in the army, they can still barely maintain a sitting position at this time, but their posture has completely changed, stretching and twisting their necks involuntarily, staring at the pile of RMB.
Yes, RMB.
In order to give everyone present a greater shock, Wang Xuan deliberately changed Hong Kong dollars into RMB, but changed them to "Great Unity", and a bundle is 1000 yuan.
The settling allowance of 26 per person is 1300 bundles, and [-] people is [-] bundles. Wang Xuan picked up boxes of banknotes and kept pouring them down. After a while, the big dining table was full of banknotes.
(In the 90s, the denomination of 10 yuan was already a large banknote.)
(End of this chapter)
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