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Chapter 180: Gathering Strength

After leaving the family compound, Ouyang Rujing saw Wang Chao with a tense face, so she asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

"It's okay." Wang Chao didn't want to say it, because it was useless if he said it.

"Don't want to marry me?" Ouyang Rujing asked.

"No." Wang Chao shook his head.

"Then why?"

"Forget it, maybe I'm really worried." Wang Chao said.

Ouyang Rujing was very smart and guessed something at once: "Are you still worried about the Yue family's affairs?"

"Yes!" Wang Chao nodded.

"Okay, my dad and the others will deal with it. They must be more nervous than us." Ouyang Rujing said.

In the next few days, the two of them were stuck together until Peng Shuai found Ouyang Rujing. The two talked in the office for the whole afternoon. When Peng Shuai left, he was full of energy and Ouyang Rujing also looked excited.

"What's so excited?" Wang Chao asked.

"Peng Shuai is indeed a talented person, worthy of being a top student in 985. He has been studying mass commodity futures..." Ouyang Rujing said briefly.

After listening, Wang Chao blinked and asked, "Rujing, do you want to trade futures?"

"Yeah!" Ouyang Rujing nodded.

"Rujing, how much money is earning is the end, let's talk about futures..."

"Okay, I like the feeling of making money. Besides, aren't you always worried that the Yue family's affairs will not be over? We make more money now, to deal with future variables." Ouyang Rujing interrupted Wang Chao.

"Okay!" Wang Chao could only keep his words in his heart in his heart.

Yuan Wenjie went to the logistics department of the Holiday Hotel and quickly got familiar with the work. She was in charge of more than 20 people, and she was a leader of all sizes.

In her spare time, she would chat with Wang Chao on WeChat, say some provocative words from time to time, and even post photos of her beautiful legs in stockings, and deliberately put the hem of her skirt up a little.

Wang Chao's reply was basically um, ah, oh, when you see beautiful legs in stockings, you can swallow your saliva at most, and then force yourself to delete the photo.

Ouyang Rujing began to be busy with futures with Peng Shuai. After a while, he got into the financial circle again and suddenly began to run to the imperial capital and the demon capital frequently.

Wang Chao suddenly became idle. He did not reopen his private restaurant. He was very jealous of Yuan Wenjie. Recently, he fell in love with Yunwu Teahouse. Every time he went there, he ordered tea artist Yu Qin. The two chatted very well.

In addition to going to Yunwu Teahouse, Wang Chao has been thinking about one thing, how to master his own power. The intelligence network seems to be spreading very much, but it is only useful when scattering money, and it is almost useless in normal times.

On that day, he made an appointment with Han Ping and Zhang Xiaojun to Yuewanliang Bar, and chatted while drinking.

"Xiaojun, Han Ping, although the twenty-three places have changed, they are still not ideal. What do you think you should do?" Wang Chao asked.

"Brother Chao, I have too few people, so I can't help but train this matter slowly." Zhang Xiaojun said.

Han Ping did not rush to speak, and said for a moment of thinking: "Now people who practice martial arts have no place to use their skills. They have been practicing martial arts for ten years and twenty years, and can only work as security guards, about 3,000 yuan a month. If these people can be gathered together, the salary will not be too high, about 5,000 yuan. There will be bonuses during the Chinese New Year and hopes of promotion. Sending them to twenty-three venues will definitely improve greatly."

Wang Chao thought for a while and said, "This is indeed a solution. Now the people in the market used to be mingled with others, and they have unclear foundations. If you recruit a group of clean martial arts practitioners and give them higher salaries and hope for promotion, you will definitely become your own people."

"Han Ping, you are responsible for this matter." Wang Chao said.

"good!"

"Brother Chao, if this is the case, there is still a group to recruit." Zhang Xiaojun said.

"What group?" Wang Chao asked.

"Veterans, most of them have become migrant workers and security guards. If you work in our field, you will have at least one hope to become managers and direct managers. They will definitely be devoted to it." Zhang Xiaojun said.

"Not bad!" Wang Chao nodded: "Xiaojun, you can do the recruitment of veterans. Our venue will radiate to the surrounding areas in the future. The four counties and one city in Jiangcheng must have our venues."

Wang Chao suddenly found a way to develop his power, using bars, ktv, disco halls, bath centers and other places to radiate to the surrounding areas, first covering the Jiangcheng area, and then developing into surrounding cities. This is all regular business. It not only solves the work problems of veterans and military officials, but also concentrates people and forms a force. Once it covers the entire Jiangnan Province, what a great force it will be.

"After recruiting people, I will train them myself." Wang Chao said. He saw the power contained in it. As long as he organizes these people and makes them his own eyes and arms, he can extend his strength to any corner of Jiangnan Province.

Zhang Xiaojun left first, and Han Ping stayed: "Brother Chao, Lu Da kept asking when he could go back to the city? How to deal with Keiko Mizuno?"

Wang Chao did not rush to answer that the Yue family's affairs were resolved, and Chen Kaiji also left Jiangcheng, but Mizuno Keiko was still detained by him in the basement of Xihai Village. Her injuries were basically cured, but it was a bit difficult to deal with them.

"The Yue family seems to have forgotten this matter long ago, and the Tang Gang did not look for anyone anymore. They seem to assume that Keiko Mizuno was dead." Wang Chao frowned and said, "Is it a big loss for us to put her back now? Besides, she knows the safety of Niutou Mountain and Xihai Village. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there may be endless troubles."

"Then it's buried, it's all over." Han Ping said.

"Not even possible. What if the Yue family or the Tang Gang wanted someone that day? Let Lu Da stay there first. If you don't, just talk about An Zi's cousin or boyfriend so that he can come out and have a breath." Wang Chao said.

"Okay!" Han Ping nodded.

"Han Ping, find more people with real skills, and don't limit the people you know. As long as they are people in the martial arts world, they are not very vicious people." Wang Chao said, preparing to cast a wide net and recruit more talents.

"Well, I know." Han Ping responded.

...

Che Yangqiu, a man from Shaanxi, has learned Shaanxi Red Fist from an old boxer in the village since he was a child, and has practiced hard skills - Iron Sand Palm.

The iron sand palm in Shaanxi Red Fist is different from the Shaolin iron sand palm. It is passed down from the third year of Jiazi's senior high school. It is practiced with the same strength as the masculine iron sand palm, and it is only a feminine strength that is used to practice the masculine iron sand palm.

When Che Yangqiu was twenty-one years old, his iron sand palm was formed and he slapped the watermelon with one palm. The watermelon peel was nothing, but after it was cut, all the flesh inside turned into water.

At that time, he had a girlfriend named Qiu Cai, who was very beautiful and very beautiful. One day they were having dinner in the county town. Local gangsters teased Qiu Cai. Che Yangqiu had just achieved great martial arts and knocked down several gangsters with three punches and two kicks.

Originally, this kind of fight was fine, but when Che Yangqiu slapped a gangster, she involuntarily used the feminine force of the iron sand palm. So the gangster died three days later, and the police arrested Che Yangqiu.

Che Yangqiu naturally refused to admit his conspiracy and said that he had fought with the other party, but the other party was lively and suddenly died three days later. What does it have to do with him? Who knows what the other party did in the past three days?

But the police were not vegetarians and eventually sentenced him to five years.
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