From a freeloader to a world leader

When they finished work in the evening, Jun and a few other leaders sat together again to discuss future strategies.

Sun Shan looked at the Zhang family's father and son, uncle and nephew, then looked at his cousin Sun Bing, who was attending the meeting for the first time and looked very excited. He threw out the two topics for today.

"There will be a meeting tonight, and there are two things I want to inform everyone about."

"My dear son-in-law, if you have anything to say, just tell us. We all support you."

Jacky Cheung was very satisfied with his son's performance today, because today's performance by his son and Sun Shan, which lasted for more than an hour, with both talking and dancing, was very successful.

Although, it doesn't look good from the perspective of appearance.

But the face is very sufficient.

Sun Bing and Zhang Yuliang's first crosstalk performance as a partner achieved a total of 48 taels and 46 copper coins.

Moreover, almost half of the reward money was paid into the restaurant account.

In this way, the restaurant can get half of the reward money.

However, this was also Sun Shan who took the initiative to ask the audience on stage to give silver to the restaurant.

It's just that when they reach a climax or the jokes are really loud, the audience will throw them directly onto the stage.

In fact, Sun Shan had ulterior motives for doing this.

In the future, if he reorganizes the Wenzhai Pavilion, he will definitely have to discover a large number of folk masters.

Set up a comprehensive entertainment company similar to the Guo Family Class, Zhao Family Class or Cheng Family Class, which integrates crosstalk, sketches, singing and dancing, acrobatics, magic and martial arts performances.

In this case, the prize money will be thrown onto the stage and belong to the performers, which is completely out of date.

"Uncle, the first thing is that the Wang family may make some moves these days, so we must be careful and guard against them."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang's father and son and Zhang Yuhe turned pale.

Although they have been running the restaurant for many years, it started as a small restaurant in a small place and has grown to its current scale.

Even if there were ruffians and hooligans trying to steal food, they would just let it go as long as they paid some protection money.

Now that the family business has grown, they are faced with a family like the Wang family, who use a combination of black and white methods to rob the family.

For a moment, I felt like the sky was falling.

"My dear son-in-law, just say it straight. I, your uncle, can bear it. Didn't you say last time that you would call people from home to have a big fight? Why don't you just------"

As he said this, Jacky Cheung slammed the table hard, revealing a ruthless look.

"You have to do it. If you don't do it, you can't avoid it even if you avoid the first day."

"Then you arrange it. You will be in charge of all the people in the restaurant!"

"Okay, uncle, your words are enough. As long as we get through this, the world will be bright and beautiful!"

"Okay, we fully support you!"

"Don't worry, uncle. It's not a big deal. We are confident that we can take down those hooligans."

As he spoke, Sun Shan mentioned the matter of Wenzhai Pavilion.

"Uncle, Wenzhai Pavilion, are you interested?"

"what?"

Zhang Xueyou stood up excitedly, his eyes wide open, looking at Sun Shan in disbelief and asked, "Wen Zhai Pavilion is the lifeblood of the Wang family, can you still dig it away?"

"hehe-----"

Sun Shan smiled indifferently, his eyes sweeping across the frightened yet excited faces of several people: "What's the matter? Isn't Jun Youlai your lifeblood? Are you only allowing others to dig into yours, but not allowing us to pry into other people's corners?"

"Besides, the Wang family is a wealthy family, so they can afford to lose a little."

"Hahahaha, my dear son-in-law is right." Jacky Cheung nodded excitedly, thinking about how much profit he could get if he really robbed the Wang family's Wenzhaige.

At least, in Hengzhou Prefecture, no matter which road I come from, everyone looks up to me.

"My dear son-in-law, please tell me the details. If possible, I will take part in it."

Jacky Cheung certainly knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Since Sun Shan has said it, there must be a place where he needs to pay or contribute his effort.

"It's hard to tell the specific situation right now, I'll just give you a general idea-----"

After Sun Shan gave a brief account of the cooperation between himself and Xie Meiyu and her daughter.

Several people in the hall stared at Sun Shan with strange expressions.

These days, everyone knows that Sun Shan has a close relationship with the two beautiful mother and daughter.

But I didn't expect that they would suddenly make such a fuss.

Fifty percent of the dividend shares of Wenzhai Pavilion!

If it is as Sun Shan described, after the renovation, it will be transformed into a behemoth integrating leisure, entertainment, consumption and accommodation.

The money earned is not a small amount!

Maybe the money they earn in one day is enough to run my restaurant for a year!

"My dear son-in-law, according to what you said, we must first defeat the Qinglong Gang and cut off one of the arms of the Wang family-----"

"Yes, we must defeat the Qinglong Gang!"

Sun Shan nodded firmly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Just looking at the few people in the hall, I felt a chill on my neck.

In the world a thousand years later, Sun Shan, as an expert who often carried out special missions, had killed, if not a hundred people, at least thirty to fifty lives.

Those who have killed people are completely different from those who have not killed people.

Once his aura is released, not only people but even dogs will tuck their tails between their legs.

Sun Bing felt this particularly clearly.

Because he had killed people before.

This made him very puzzled. How could his cousin, who was a diligent student, have such a strong murderous aura?

This made him once again wonder if his cousin was possessed by a demon?

However, apart from some unusual things, everything else is normal.

In fact, it is much better than the previous Sun Shan.

For example, when dealing with family members.

He arranged a job for his second uncle that paid five taels of silver, and also arranged jobs for dozens of relatives in his hometown and taught them martial arts.

"Uncle, in fact, we didn't just knock out Wang's arm, but we also reattached another arm to our body."

Without waiting for anyone to ask, Sun Shan explained, "After we defeat the Qinglong Gang, we will seize their territory. This way, we can protect our own industry."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuliang stood up first, and asked nervously and excitedly: "Then wouldn't we become the Qinglong Gang? It's also possible-----"

However, before he could finish, his father slapped him on the back of his head: "Little bastard, what are you thinking about? You are a scholar, is this what you can think of?"

In fact, Jacky Cheung was not only beating his own son, but also his cheap son-in-law Sun Shan.

He was afraid that Sun Shan would really go down the underworld path.

In this way, his future will not be very bright.

After all, God is watching what we do, and there is no wall that is impenetrable.

But Sun Bing's eyes suddenly lit up like a light bulb, and he was trembling with excitement.

For a gangster like him, a knight who yearns to travel the world and be covered in blood, being able to establish a gang in Hengzhou Prefecture is the greatest achievement of his life.

"Haha, uncle, don't worry. We are of course different from the Qinglong Gang. We are scholars and will become officials in the future to serve the people."

"Serving the people?"

It was the first time that Zhang and his son heard this new term. They read it aloud and thought about it, and then they understood it.

I feel this word is very appropriate and subtle.

After taking photos for so long, they have become immune to the new words that come out of Sun Shan's mouth from time to time.

"Well, my dear son-in-law, what do you want to do? I want to hear it."

"Leave this matter to my sixth brother-----"

First, Sun Shan nodded to Sun Bing. Seeing that he was so excited that he wanted to stand up, he waved his hands, motioning him to sit down and listen to him.

"We can't be like those bad guys. The first reason we set up an organization is to protect ourselves."

Zhang's father and sons agreed with this and nodded repeatedly.

"Secondly, since it is an organization, it needs a lot of manpower, so it needs income and expenses. But our premise is to be conscientious and earn the money we deserve with our own hands."

Zhang's father and son also agreed with this statement. After all, they were also the ones who suffered the most and were deprived by the gang for many years.

"Third, when we establish an organization, all personnel must be assessed. We don't want hooligans-----"

Sun Shan stared around and said firmly, "Since there is a request, we will pay the normal monthly salary just like we do in a restaurant."

These words made several people in the hall completely dumbfounded!

A conscientious gangster!

The underworld that makes money!

Is this still the underworld?

Just call it work.