After walking around Chen Zhengwei's place, these brothers and sisters felt a little moved in their hearts.
Who doesn't want to be cheered by? Who doesn’t want to be respected? Who doesn’t want to have a beautiful wife and concubine, and who is willing to suffer?
If they really had no idea at all, they wouldn't learn martial arts.
The master had been very strict before, but they could still endure it. Although the master didn't say anything now, he was obviously relieved.
After seeing Chen Zhengwei again, the desire in my heart gradually began to sprout.
Many times, after seeing too much, people can’t settle down.
"Senior Brother Chen, if we come...what will we do?"
While eating, someone couldn't help but ask.
"Can I hit someone?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.
Everyone thought silently and said nothing.
In fact, they had known for a long time that Chen Zhengwei was interested in their skills.
If you don't let them beat people, why don't you let them keep accounts?
"Don't be formal, let's chat while we eat! Boss, bring us some more wine." Chen Zhengwei greeted with a smile.
"Over there in the square, you know, right? There are a bunch of people looking for work there every day, lowering the price to each other. The ghost guy pays 30 yuan a month, but they are willing to do it for only 15 yuan..."
"Actually, I also understand that the Chinese workers here are all burdened with debts. If they don't work, they will be collected for debts, and they will have no money to eat... But when will this end?"
"So I want to set up an intermediary labor service company to unify them. Everyone must sign a contract with the labor service company. Whether they are ghosts... or Chinese workers, if they want to hire people to find jobs, they must go through the labor service company."
"Only by integrating everyone in this way can we be qualified to negotiate prices with those ghost guys. Not only do Chinese workers need low wages, but they are also hard-working, willing to work, willing to learn, and don't cause trouble. Don't say 15 yuan, just 20 yuan, 25 yuan, they We are also willing to hire Chinese workers.”
"Of course, they will definitely object at first. But they have no choice. All Chinese workers must go through us before they can work in the factory."
"In this way, everyone will benefit. The Chinese workers can get more money, and we can also make money... everyone is happy! And when the time comes, we can also go to those ghost guys to negotiate terms and help the Chinese workers improve their wages!"
Speaking of this, the others immediately relaxed and became more interested.
"Senior brother, you are very ambitious, but this is not easy to do, right? If it were easy to do, someone would have done it long ago!"
"Yeah... it's not easy to do. There are too many aspects involved, so we have to fight! Beat until others dare not object, beat until no one dares to be scabs, beat until those ghosts have to look at us squarely, only then can we make it happen !" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.
"Can't you explain things clearly to everyone? It would be good for everyone!" someone asked.
"There are tens of thousands of people in Chinatown, and tens of thousands of thoughts. How can you convince everyone? Even if it can be done, how long will it take? I still like to be simple and rough, make everyone afraid of me, and then get the thing done! "Chen Zhengwei smiled.
What's more, the brokers over there also have relationships with some of the gangsters.
"I can do this!" Someone immediately said.
If Chen Zhengwei asked them to seize territory and kill people from the beginning, they would not be able to pass the test in their hearts and make that determination.
But let them do it, and they have nothing to hesitate about.
Immediately, five or six people agreed.
Chen Zhengwei smiled as he watched several people speak.
These people are not the same as the young people of the Chen, Yan, and Rong families. Let them do small things first. When they get used to it, if they want more, they will do more.
People's bottom lines are very flexible, and they still have a lot of room for decline.
"By the way, Senior Brother Chen, how much do we get per month?" someone asked sheepishly.
"I am very fair here. No matter how much you do, you will get paid as much as you want. Even if you are my senior fellow apprentices, who of those people outside is not related to me? If I do things unfairly, who will obey me?"
"You do this first, and I will give you thirty yuan a month. As long as you have the ability, you can get more." Chen Zhengwei said.
"Okay! Then I will do it with Senior Brother Chen!"
Even if it was thirty yuan a month, it was double the previous amount, which already made them overjoyed.
As everyone spoke, the remaining two people nodded in agreement.
These eleven people have high and low kung fu. Even if they are not as good as Li Xiwen, they are still much better than ordinary people.
This time, Chen Zhengwei finally wiped out all the disciples in the martial arts school.
Only Gong Yanyong is left, the oldest, and his kung fu is no worse than Li Xiwen's. However, he had always been helping out in the martial arts gym and pharmacy, and was unsmiling, so Chen Zhengwei didn't bother to deal with him.
In fact, he doesn't lack a master now.
Li Xiwen and these people in front of him are enough. What can a master do? No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than a gun?
More than a dozen guns surrounded you, and even the gods were beaten into a sieve by you!
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Usually, the dozen or so disciples would leave at around six in the morning and go to work after breakfast.
But until seven o'clock the next morning, no one had any intention of leaving.
Lin Mingsheng immediately understood that these disciples had been swept away by Chen Zhengwei. Although he didn't say anything on his face, he was more meticulous when teaching Li Xiwen the butterfly swords.
He also explained some key points that Li Xiwen already understood in detail, obviously for others to listen to.
Now everyone knew what Lin Mingsheng was thinking.
Lin Mingsheng came from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Beating and killing were nothing to him, but he couldn't bear to see those gangsters who only cheated and oppressed Chinese workers.
So after hearing a few words from Chen Zhengwei on the street that day, I wanted to see what Chen Zhengwei would do.
Now Chen Zhengwei has swept away the opium dens and given freedom to the women in the brothels on the territory, which suits him very well.
Naturally, he would not object to others helping Chen Zhengwei.
After coming out of the martial arts hall, Chen Zhengwei threw Chen Qiaoniang and Chen Zhengwu to Lin Mingsheng again. It was after noon that someone would pick them up and take them home.
A group of people first went to the teahouse to have morning tea, where a large table with a variety of items had been prepared.
"Senior Brother Chen, so many?" Seeing a large round table filled with forty or fifty varieties of morning tea, everyone felt that Chen Zhengwei was a little too polite.
I was actually happy that Chen Zhengwei valued them so much.
"If you didn't come, this would be the same every day! There would be a lot leftover every day!" Li Xiwen said with a smile. Now that these brothers and sisters are here, he has become a lot more active.
"How much is wasted every day?" Those fellow apprentices originally thought that Chen Zhengwei had prepared it for them, but they were stunned after hearing this.
"Do your best, and you can do the same in the future!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile. Life is nothing more than drinking, sex, and wealth. No one can refuse.
Moreover, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
As long as you have experienced a luxurious life, it will be difficult to keep your head down and do things as before, but you will want more.
"Eat first, and I'll take you to buy some clothes later. After all, you still have to dress decently when going out to do things. Then let's go to the square to have a look!"
After dinner, Chen Zhengwei took them to a clothing store to change clothes for everyone. They all put on black suits and vests with white shirts underneath.
After changing my clothes, I looked completely different.
Everyone was like Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou before, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on their clothes for fear of getting stained.
"This is the first time I've worn such nice clothes!" When he found Chen Zhengwei looking at them with a smile, he smiled sheepishly.
"From now on, you can change one thing every day, and you won't be the same again in a month!" Chen Zhengwei laughed.
"Let's go to the square and have a look!"
