Official Immortal

Chapter 52: Forced income

Chen Taizhong was moved, and really moved. It was not because the Seventeen Group had just overwhelmed Zhao Pu, nor was it because Seventeen was about to divide his dividends, but he found that he lacks a think tank like Seventeen. !

   Actually, what the seventeenth said is just a general statement. Don't talk about the officialdom. On other occasions, shouldn't it be the same? However, because Chen Taizhong had never thought about developing power, and had really suffered from the lack of power, he had that kind of enlightenment-like awakening.

"Okay, dare to talk to me like this, you count as a capable person," he smiled and nodded, looked at Seventeen with a strange look for a long time before speaking slowly, "Then I will accept you as a little brother first. "

   Seventeen was choked and half dead. You, the deputy director of the street office in a district, are ashamed to say that you will take me as your little brother?

However, he immediately realized that, 80%, this person is not satisfied with some of the words he said just now, especially the last two sentences-that is not to say, you have to leave it alone, we make trouble, you, the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee Can't you run away?

"Then I'll be praised by Brother Chen." Seventeen finally nodded his head with a grin. He could bear it. When he was his age, he knew everything, even though he was older than Chen Taizhong. Yes, but in this society these days, everything is fake, strength is real, and it is idiots who pay attention to fame.

   If Chen Taizhong can mix with the district party secretary or Phoenix City Standing Committee, Seventeen does not mind calling him "brother" all the time, because he is afraid that people will not recognize the younger brother picked up on the way.

   Where is Chen Taizhong so foolish? He saw the displeasure passing by in the other's eyes, but what about that? I have the strength, am I afraid of you messing around?

   Think about it for the first time in more than seven hundred years that he has started to cultivate his own power consciously. Chen Taizhong has a faint pride, "Well, let’s talk about the Hao family, how do you plan to get them away?"

   Talking to my little brother, this mood is different.

"I think so," Seventeen stared into his eyes and slowly explained, "The White Dao forces behind the Hao family have to trouble Brother Chen to say hello. As for the underworld, I still have a few friends. Moreover, Lao Gu can't look at it whether it's not?"

  Who shall I say hello to? Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes, and shook his head disapprovingly, "Does it need to be so troublesome? What kind of underworld, just kill it out?"

   Seventeen looked at him, eyes a little dazed, "Brother Chen meant..."

   "It's boring, you go ask them for rent, just tell the street office to ask for it," Chen Taizhong nodded, "Well, they are going to bully you, I'll give you this."

Seventeen was dumbfounded. He didn't want to go and beat him for no reason, "Well, Brother Chen, I'm not a staff member of the street office, I'll stand up for you, I won't be able to do this for you, there is a way to be a bachelor and not block money! "

What he said is correct. If the Seventeen Masters meet with the Hao brothers in order to compete for the site of the Arc de Triomphe, it would be a fight for the benefit of the underworld. There is no such thing as a notorious "bullying".

   Anyway, this is a bit of a bad name.

   Chen Taizhong stared at him for a long time before he smiled and nodded, "Well, that's right, this matter, you are not in good shape at first, okay, I will find someone to ask for money first."

   Seventeen nodded, no words, but a little drumming in my heart: How do I feel something is wrong with this guy's eyes?

   After the seventeenth left, Chen Taizhong went to Yang Xingang leisurely. It felt good to accept the younger brother. Well, Xingang was a swift man and a judicial assistant, so he could have been handed down.

   "Xingang, come, I have something to do with you..."

Hao Jiangang is in a bad mood recently. The disco business is not prosperous. He is more worried than his two brothers. In this triumphal arch, when it comes to the master of the house, it is him, the third, the second and the most simple-minded. .

   He deliberately redecorated the disco and transformed it into a KTV song city. Now this is a trend, but the boss and the second do not support it. Isn’t it wrong, redecorate? Then, don't we have to throw away the lights and speakers of our disco? That cost six to seven hundred thousand.

   Hao Laosan believes that his boss and second child have fallen into a dead end of habitual thinking, six to seven hundred thousand? If it is transformed into a song city, it won't take two months to earn it back, but what can he say?

Fortunately, some people have recently taken the road in Gansu and have a way to get some "black tuozi" back from there. Although this is an offensive thing, as the owner of the disco, he doesn't need to go ahead and do it, as long as he nods. , Some people play this.

   Black Tuozi, that is, home-made opium~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This thing is more powerful than the "little white powder", and the profit is much higher.

The origin of Xiaobaifen is no longer available. Anyway, the smoking method of that thing is similar to the serious "No. 4". Find a piece of tinfoil and bake it with a candle underneath. The white powdered water quickly evaporates, and a dime is used on it. Take a roll of banknotes, take a long breath, hold your breath, pour two more sips of beer, and try not to let the breath come out. People feel a little ecstatic.

   Treat a toothache or bellyache or something, it's definitely useful!

   However, this thing is not very addictive, and it is easy to quit, so the control is not very strict, the control is not strict, and naturally there is not much profit. Ten yuan is enough for ordinary people to smoke for ten days.

   Black Tuozi is different, changing hands is at least seven or eight times the profit, even if he does not touch his hands and only taps, the two or three times the profit is stable.

   Hao Jiangang is here to calculate how to sell this black tuo in order to make money and be safe, the lobby manager of the disco came in, "Brother, there are people from the street office outside looking for you."

"You said I'm not here?" Hao Laosan frowned as soon as he heard the three words for street management. He didn't want to deal with this group of people. It must be for money again, and this group of small cadres also Really, I didn't even dare to say hard words, and even pointed to take money? There are many such people in the government.

   "But..." The lobby was a bit hesitated, "He said that he saw you come in, and said... If we don't receive it, we will be at our own risk!"

   "Ha, it's kind of interesting," Old Hao shook his hand, with a smile on his face, "Well, I just won't accept it, let him give me some consequences, let him go, let him go!"

   "Can you do it?" The lobby also vaguely felt that the visitor was a bit weird this time, unlike the past few times when he was weak and dared to speak hard.

  

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