Rong Jiacai watched Chen Zhengwei enter the office, pulled Chen Zhenghu over and said:
"Ahu, you stay here and keep an eye on me. I'll go back. I'll be back in half an hour. If anything happens, let me know."
"Those people are grinding and whining, it's not fun at all!" Chen Zhenghu knew what Rong Jiacai was going back to do when he heard it, and he suddenly said a little unhappy.
"The opportunity is given to them! Whether they can seize it or not depends on them!" Rong Jiacai said.
"Take a few people with you to avoid danger." Chen Zhenghu warned.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on!" Rong Jiacai patted him twice on the back and asked a few people to leave.
Walking through alleys through most of Chinatown, we came to an alley in the south of Chinatown. Sewage flowed through the alley, exuding a stench of feces and urine, and next to it were two-story wooden buildings.
This is the place where Chen Zhenghu lived before. Several people can fit into a small room of five to six square meters. When the window is opened, the stench of feces, urine and dead rats comes out. When the window is closed, the smell of sweat is all over the body.
At this time, more than a dozen people were crowded into a room, and the air was filled with the smell of wine and food.
After a day of hard work, I had to drink some wine to relieve my fatigue.
When Rong Jiacai opened the door and came in, everyone immediately looked over and smiled: "Xiucai, you are here! Sit down and drink some wine!"
"I won't drink anymore!" Rong Jiacai leaned against the door frame with his arms folded.
Compared with people like Rong Jiacai, the people in the room looked even more numb, so numb that they had no interest in outside things.
This is what most people in this era look like, and this is what most people in Chinatown look like.
I have long been numb and lost my thoughts in the difficult daily life.
"Have you thought about it? Are you ready to continue like this?" Rong Jiacai said straight to the point. These people had been using the excuse of quitting the factory to get wages for several days.
After everyone was silent for a while, someone said: "Xiucai, this is not a trivial matter. We must think it over carefully."
"When do you think about it? What can be accomplished if you are afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back?" Rong Jiacai hated that iron could not make steel.
"Xiucai, things are not that simple... In the past few days, I heard that several people have died! If you want to make money, you have to spend your life!" Someone else said.
"What else do you have besides a life? If you don't fight with your life, what else can you fight for? And can you live long without fighting? If you fight to the death, you will still have money to settle down. Those who died building railways and in mines are outside Those who were beaten to death by the ghosts didn’t even get housing allowance! They lived like a dog and died like a dog. Have you ever imagined such a life?"
Rong Jiacai sneered.
These people were not much older than him, but they came two years too early, but they were so numb.
"You are willing to live like a dog for decades, Anzi, I remember you said before that you want to stand out and honor your ancestors!"
"Uncle Yu, I remember that you were kicked out of Guiyun Tower. You swore that you would buy Guiyun Tower when you got rich in the future..."
"Look at what you look like now? Why do you want to honor your ancestors? What do you use to buy Guiyun Tower?"
Rong Jiacai scolded angrily, and everyone fell silent for a moment, with a bit of confusion on their faces.
"It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's difficult to provide help when it's time. You are needed now, so you look forward and backward. There will be more people in the future, and you won't have this opportunity!"
"There is an opportunity tonight. We are going to do something. If you have the courage, come with me. If you don't have the courage, just stay here. We will not work together if we are different from now on!" Rong Jiacai said coldly, with hatred in his eyes. steel.
Rong Jiacai knew in his heart that there was no need for them to work hard tonight.
Mainly relying on Chen Zhengwei's group of gunmen.
But of course he couldn't say this. He wanted to see who still had some blood and could do things.
Everyone's expressions were uncertain, and there was struggle in their eyes.
Rong Jiacai waited for three minutes, but no one spoke. His eyes gradually turned cold, and he felt quite disappointed.
Just as he was about to stand up and leave, he heard the man known as Uncle Yu say: "Xiucai, you seem to have become a different person these days!"
Rong Jiacai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Maybe!"
In the past two years when he was in Chinatown, his whole person had become confused and he lived numbly every day. If he had a few more years, he might be similar to these people.
But following Chen Zhengwei these days, Chen Zhengwei's unbridled character is so contagious.
They were also affected and subconsciously imitated Chen Zhengwei's tone and character.
The whole person seemed to be alive again.
"You read a lot...do you think he...can succeed?" Uncle Yu looked up at Rong Jiacai.
Rong Jiacai said categorically:
"You are bold and lawless. If you die, you will be a madman. If you don't die, you will be a tyrant. As for the rest, it is better to obey fate and live a happy life than to live happily without knowing why you live and why you die!"
Chen Zhengwei's character, he had been thinking about for the past few days, was completely different from anyone he had ever seen before.
He felt that they only needed a person like Chen Zhengwei to lead them, and others simply did not have the ability and courage.
As for what happens next, it’s up to God!
Uncle Yu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and slapped it: "Then I will fight!"
"The scholar is right, it is better than living as a dog!" The others' numb eyes gradually became hot, and they stood up one after another after making up their minds.
"Xiucai, what about our wages this month?" Someone thought of another thing.
If you follow Chen Zhengwei and others, you will definitely not be able to go to work. More than half of this month has passed and they suddenly stopped working. The boss will definitely not pay them wages.
"Fuck, I'll bring someone to help you ask for wages. If he doesn't give it, he'll get it himself!" Rong Jiacai laughed in anger.
"Go and call the others and ask them if they want to go!"
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Not long after the accident happened to Fatty Li and others, Brother Bao from Hongshuntang sent someone to notify Ansongtang, and Ansongtang immediately became chaotic.
Then a group of people hurried over and saw corpses on the ground.
After bringing these corpses back to Tavern Street, the crowd in Ansong Hall was in a state of excitement. Some wanted to avenge the fat man Li, while others wanted to wait until the hall leader Chai Ye came back.
Just as a group of people were making noise, a carriage rushed back to Tavern Street and stopped in the middle of the street.
I saw an old man wearing a robe, mandarin jacket and top hat getting out of the car. There was someone who came down with him, and he was an acquaintance of Chen Zhengwei.
Yu Chong.
Yu Chong works as a second-hand dealer and does everything. Today, Mr. Chai went to discuss a piglet business with Gui Lao, and Yu Chong worked as a translator.
At this time, Mr. Chai got off the car and saw the people in Ansongtang were in a mess. He coughed immediately: "What are you doing?"
"Master Chai!"
"Master Chai!"
When everyone saw Mr. Chai coming back, they were overjoyed. The backbone was finally back.
Then they started talking all over the place.
"Fat guy Li was beaten to death? Niu Wei was arrested by the Bureau of Investigation?" Mr. Chai was confused after he found out. He had only been out for a long time, why was everything turned upside down?
"What's going on? Who did what happened to Fatty Li? I've only been gone for half a day and this is what happened. If I come back tomorrow, won't I even have a chance to be there?" Mr. Chai's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. There was a biting coldness in his voice.
"Those people on Sullivan Street..." Now they don't know what to call Chen Zhengwei's people. After all, Chen Zhengwei has not established a court.
Yu Chong took a general idea. After hearing about Sullivan Street, a young man who was dirty but with a bit of fierceness in his eyes immediately appeared in his mind. He smiled to himself and said: "I will keep my brother and sister in your care." Then, help me raise you for a few days first..."
At that time, Yu Chong felt that this man was not a kind person and was a desperado.
Either beat him to death directly, or give him a chance and give him some face, otherwise it wouldn't be strange for this kind of person to do anything.
Yu Chong thought for a moment and decided to give him a chance.
If it happens, the other party owes you a favor. If it doesn't work, the other party can't blame you.
After that, he had been paying attention to the news about Chen Zhengwei. He did not expect that Chen Zhengwei would rise so quickly. In a short period of time, he would gather a group of people and sweep away Heshun Hall.
And Huang Baoru, who he introduced to him, also died inexplicably.
This made him feel a little lucky. He was really good at judging people. This person was really fierce. Fortunately, he didn't do anything wrong in the first place.
He cared more about Chen Zhengwei in his heart.
Therefore, after hearing about Sullivan Street, I immediately knew that it was related to Chen Zhengwei and did not want to get involved here.
He immediately said: "Master Chai, since you still have something to do, let's talk another day. I'll take my leave now!"
Mr. Chai was filled with anger at this time and couldn't care about him anymore. He hurriedly led people in to see the body of Fatty Li.
Yu Chong pressed his hat and got into the carriage. When the carriage left, Yu Chong saw that half of the street was filled with Ansongtang members.
