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Chapter Twenty-Three: Get to Know Again(2/2)

Just when the corner bosses who were already doing business got together and were planning to go on a hunger strike to cause trouble.

At the same time, in the prison guard lounge in the fourth warehouse.

Yaoyang, who was wearing a prison guard's uniform, sat upright and meticulously looked at the documents on the table. Opposite him, there were several prisoners standing.

The one sitting among them had his clothes opened and was nervous and moving around.

"Sir, in one day, you were asked to deal with so many people, and the fourth warehouse, which had been in chaos for more than ten years, was solved just like this. I, Liangkun, am so impressed by you!"

The nervous man spoke first. He spoke dishonestly, swaying his feet as if he couldn't sit still at all. His hands were flailing around, rubbing his ears and pinching his nose.

"Jiangkun, look, the fourth warehouse you mentioned should have rules a long time ago, so that everyone can live comfortably, and I am just following the trend, and there is no question of who is trying to smooth over who."

Yaoyang was very polite. He tapped the table with his fingers and said:

"I heard that you want to do some business as an agent?"

"In the past, all the business in the fourth warehouse was occupied by others. If you step in, you will break the rules. I, Liangkun, have little arms and small elbows. Now I finally wait until Sir wants to reorganize order. If I don't seize this opportunity,

, I might as well change the death penalty to death in fifteen years."

Liangkun seems to be careless and frivolous, but in fact he is serious.

"Ah!"

Lei Yaoyang found it very interesting to listen to Liangkun's serious nonsense:

"According to what you said, you support me?"

"If you can make money, of course you will support it."

Liangkun shrugged his shoulders and expressed his love for the world in one sentence.

Lei Yaoyang then raised his head and looked at Liangkun seriously and said with admiration:

"You are quite magnanimous!"

Liangkun smiled and said:

"Playing tricks in front of Sir is useless except asking for trouble. Besides, although I, Liangkun, am a bastard, when it comes to business, I have always been honest! And I will make money from anyone who gives me money.

Who are you working for?"

Frankly and honestly, the two of them didn't say anything else and got down to business:

"Okay! So what do you want to represent? Cigarettes or wine?"

"I'm not very interested in either of these two things, but sir, if you insist on me doing it, it's not impossible!"

Liangkun unexpectedly shook his head and directly rejected the deal, which was considered a good deal in the eyes of others.

"kindness?"

"Then what kind of business do you want to do?"

"I want to cooperate with sir to start gambling!!"

Liangkun's eyes flashed and he revealed his purpose.

Gambling?

Yaoyang frowned slightly and said:

"I'm afraid there are quite a few people who gamble in the fourth warehouse. You guys are out to get around, from tobacco to banknotes. Why don't you gamble? If you want to gamble, why don't you just do it? Why do you want to cooperate with me?

"

"Since last night, sir has been the largest in the fourth warehouse. I, Liangkun, can see clearly that no matter what I do, of course I must inform sir beforehand."

Every word Liangkun said was very pleasant, and he was flattering in a roundabout way. Although Lei Yaoyang knew that this was flattery, he still had to say that he had a great time chatting with Liangkun.

"You want to give me money to spend?"

"You can't say that!"

Liangkun heard this and shook his head repeatedly.

After all, the business hasn't even started yet and the officer is already sitting there collecting money. Why don't you just have fun like this?

"I am cooperating with Sir. Although I am the one starting the game, Sir also has to do things."

"Oh? Tell me!"

Yaoyang became interested and wanted to know what Liangkun wanted to do.

Liangkun was also unambiguous and said directly:

"As long as all the gambling equipment that sir sells in the future is supplied to me, Liangkun, that's fine. As for the buyout price, it's 50% of my income from gambling in Stanley!"

What a smart pretty boy!

Yaoyang sighed in his heart, he had to re-evaluate Liangkun:

This guy is really a talent.

Originally, Yaoyang thought that Liangkun would make some excessive demands. For example, asking Yaoyang to take action in the fourth warehouse to sweep the gambling games opened by others. In this way, Liangkun would undoubtedly be able to dominate the gambling business in the fourth warehouse.

I never thought that Liangkun was smart enough not to make any excessive requests, and just asked him to sell gambling equipment to him.

You know, there will be no gambling equipment in the prison. If found, it will be confiscated immediately. The so-called gambling games of the prisoners in the fourth warehouse mostly bet on simple things, such as catching two mice and betting on which one will run faster. Another example is two people.

Fight, bet on the outcome.

If I go to the fourth warehouse to sell gambling equipment, I'm afraid the situation will change drastically soon.

Who doesn't like to play cards?

I really thought they liked betting on fights!

That's just entertainment that was thought up out of nowhere.

He had just promised to sell a lot of new things in the fourth warehouse. Liangkun immediately thought of gambling and used 50% of his income to buy it out.

Such means, brains and courage are really not something that ordinary bosses can come up with. It is indeed good to cooperate with such a smart person.

Lei Yaoyang was somewhat optimistic about Liangkun, and he was worthy of being the troublemaker who almost brought down Jiang Tiansheng.

Then he said:

"If someone else finds out, I won't know anything. Besides, 50% is too little, at least 70%!"

Liangkun was also ecstatic at the moment. He did not expect that Lei Yaoyang would agree to him like this.

Not to mention 70% is considered 90%, as long as Lei Yaoyang bites him to death, his Jingkun will agree. There is no way this thing is too profitable, even if it is 10%, his Jingkun will have no reason not to agree!

"Sir, don't worry, those things were all picked up by me and have nothing to do with you at all."

The ecstatic Liangkun made the promise, but Lei Yaoyang believed that with his mind, nothing big would happen.

Seeing Liangkun's reaction, Yaoyang suddenly felt that what he wanted was too little. He had known it was ninety percent.

Damn it, mother, you were fooled by this kid Liangkun.

"By the way, sir, when I came here, Uncle Mei asked me to tell you that he hopes to be an agent for some tobacco and do some small business."

Liangkun had completely settled his own affairs before bringing up other topics.

"Tell that old guy to come in person if he wants business, but you're not worthy of sending me a message!"

Liangkun touched his nose in embarrassment, bowed crookedly to Yaoyang and walked out.

After Liangkun walked out, Yaoyang turned to look at the plane and Brother Jiaqian.

"Do you want to hang out with me?"

Lei Yaoyang was confused when he called Brother Jiaqian over, and he was even more confused when he told Yaoyang this.

A prison guard wants prisoners to hang out with him.

"Sir! Stop joking!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they planned to leave.

However, Yaoyang slowly took out a pistol from the drawer of the table and slammed it on the table.

With a sound of "Bang!", the plane and Brother Jiaqian quickly stopped and stood at attention.

"Sir! Stop playing with us, okay! The times have changed, sir. It's no longer Lei Luo's era. You are an officer and we are bandits, but we are not on the same path. How do you want us to mess with you!"

Yaoyang put his feet on the table, took out a handful of cigarettes from his arms, lit one, and threw one to each of them.

A smoke ring stood out, and Yaoyang slowly opened his mouth.

"Who told you I'm not a gangster? Let's get to know Dongying Lei Yaoyang again!"

The words, neither salty nor bland, were like a bolt from the blue in the ears of the plane and Brother Jiaqian.

The prison guard who sets the rules for No. 4 and is the director at a young age is from Dongying?

The two of them did not look at the pistol on the table stupidly, they also knew in their hearts that if they did not surrender to Lei Yaoyang.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this house today!


Chapter completed!
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