Siheyuan: starting from returning to the countryside

Asking more, talking more, or even listening more, will not do you any good.

"I see."

"Continue to observe, and tell me as soon as possible if there is any trouble."

Anna waved her hand and said calmly.

Of course she wasn't paying attention to John.

Instead, he wanted to see if John would attack Qin Yang.

She didn't return all night last night, so her mother, the Duke of Cambridge, was naturally very nervous and very angry.

If she doesn't find a reason, she won't let it go.

So Anna pulled John into the water.

She said to herself on the surface that she wanted John to trouble Qin Yang, and then waited for Qin Yang to beg her.

In fact, he was afraid that the Duke of Cambridge would send someone to kill Qin Yang if he knew that he was wiped out by a big countryman last night.

Although she is angry with Qin Yang now.

But that's just petty temper.

The princess is sick.

…………

the other side.

Qin Yang came to a factory he had been optimistic about before.

The scale of this factory is not small, and the price is still very low.

Qin Yang had visited it twice before, but he didn't find anything wrong with it.

According to the original owner of the factory: his parents in his hometown are old and want to sell the factory and go home to take care of the elderly.

Although Qin Yang didn't believe this statement, he wouldn't doubt it blindly.

You want to buy, and the other side wants to sell.

The price is also very good.

Naturally, buy it first and then talk about it.

result……

It happened less than a day after I bought it.

"Boy, you bought this factory?"

After Qin Yang bought the factory, he immediately used his portable space to remove the original equipment inside.

Then I bought new Dacron equipment with points and put them in.

Who knew that just after finishing all this, someone would come to the door.

Looking at the twenty or so punks at the door, Qin Yang was very calm.

"Yes, I bought it."

"Are you here to collect protection money?"

In Xiangjiang in this era, protection fees prevailed.

As big as a factory, as small as a barber shop.

As long as it is a profitable business, there are manpower protection fees.

Qin Yang did as the Romans did, and did not intend to be special.

As long as the other party's asking price is reasonable, it is regarded as an alternative tax payment.

However, he thought about it.

"There is no rush about the protection fee, let's talk about the money owed to us first."

"The factory you bought owes us 30 to the Hongxing Gang."

"Now that the factory is bought by you, naturally you will pay the debt for him."

"For the sake of being so upright, I'll give you three days."

"If you don't see the money after three days, don't blame us for being rude."

The leader on the opposite side was a young man with dyed yellow hair and earrings.

In this day and age, it's very individual.

Qin Yang was taken aback for a moment, thinking it was a protection fee.

I didn't expect the other party to have such a big appetite.

30, just a little cheaper than this factory.

To give or not to give, it is very uncomfortable.

If it were someone else, they might beg grandpa to sue grandma for less.

But Qin Yang is not such an easy-going person.

"I wanted to have a good talk with you, but it's a pity that you insisted on pretending."

"You want 30, don't you?"

"I have exactly 30 here, come and get it if you have the ability."

Originally, Qin Yang only wanted to do business well, and try to avoid getting involved with gangs as much as possible.

But the other party wants 30.

How could Qin Yang endure this?

The big deal is to open a factory in another place, and we have to make these grandchildren work hard first.

"Damn it, guys, kill him."

Huang Mao cursed, and casually pulled out the watermelon knife wrapped in the newspaper.

He slashed at Qin Yang's head.

Not afraid of killing people at all.

The other twenty or so young people also rushed towards Qin Yang.

"Cut me? You have to have this ability too."

Qin Yang practiced the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine, as well as complementary exercises.

Physical fitness and internal strength have reached superhuman levels.

He has long wanted to try how much fighting power he can have when he goes all out.

When you are in the mainland, you can't do it casually.

But in Xiangjiang, you don't have to worry about it.

Seeing that the machete had reached his eyes, Qin Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the effect of Hawkeye, Huangmao's attack became slow motion.

Qin Yang grabbed his right hand holding the machete.

At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach.

With a huff, the yellow hair was kicked and flew out.

"Lying ~ trough!"

"Pfft~"

While he was in the air, Huang Mao spat out two dirty words with difficulty, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Then with a bang, it fell to the ground.

Passed out directly.

"Fuck, fuck him."

Seeing Qin Yang being so fierce, the other young people were not only not afraid, but even more bloody.

Each of them held a machete and slashed towards Qin Yang.

On one side of Qin Yang's body, his right fist hit a young gangster's face like a cannonball.

There was only a sound of '哗啦~', and five or six teeth were smashed out.

The little gangster was also knocked unconscious without any accident.

Bah!Bah!

Bang!Bang!

Qin Yang punched to the left and kicked to the right...

In less than five seconds, more than two dozen gangsters were all lying on the ground.

Most of them passed out directly.

Seven or eight others were lucky and just lay on the ground moaning.

far away.

in a car.

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Qin Yang who was descended from the gods, his eyes burst out with astonishment

"This young man is better at fighting than the prince."

"If you can join our Hong Xing, it will definitely increase Hong Xing's strength a lot."

Jiang Tiansheng is not yet Hong Xing's talker.

Now Hong Xing is talking to his father, Jiang Zhen.

"Chen Yao, go, come with me to meet this person."