Chapter 71: Little dog, me! Today I'm gonna strike it rich!

The azure sky looked especially pleasant; the sour, ambiguous smell of men and women in the air felt much fresher—today really was fine weather.

Just like Li Xin's mood.

He's really had enough! Those annoying trifles could kill a person in a day, especially those annoying proposals that give readers a headache.

This time it's good—Li Xin is finally free and can loaf around all day again!

Good days, here we come!

Chief Ho was like a timely rain, rescuing his irritable summer mood.

Good guy!

Huigou looked at Xin Ge's beaming face, a bit puzzled—what's up?

Eating honey shit?

Eh, whatever, let him eat what he wants—just don't cause him trouble.

Looking at today's situation, we might still squeeze out some benefit—the chances are huge.

Li Xin and Huigou strolled the streets of Copper Gong Bay, looking at the prosperous Copper Gong Bay, crowds flowing nonstop on the streets—all long white legs, a feast for the eyes.

Just don't look up!

There are plenty of pretty girls, but the ugly ones outnumber them—that makeup is truly not commendable.

He can't appreciate it!

After a while he asked Huigou: 'Did you have a good time in Central? Have you been cursing me in your heart?'

Huigou hurriedly objected:

"Xin Ge, I'm not greedy—having a seat as the Thus line: Leader is already great; what more could I want?"

"After Lai Lao Da disappeared, I thought I'd have to scramble again—but unexpectedly, the Thus line: Leader's position landed right on my head; what more could I be dissatisfied with?"

Huigou was speaking sincerely; in the gang's upper echelons he had no backing—any rise came from the dragon head pulling him up, and he harbored little resentment.

Looking around, aside from Tianhong Ge and Hua She, the whole Thus line: Prosperity counts Huigou as lucky!

Li Xin was very pleased after hearing Huigou's words.

Over a year ago,

Because of Fei Lao Lai's affair, Huigou got beaten by him over ten times, but this guy is truly tough—after a midday beating, he was up and about again that evening.

Just beat him for no reason, and he's still fine—this guy's a Xiaoqiang, his vitality is stubbornly nonhuman.

Later we got sick of beating him—seeing him, we'd just tell him to scram, no mood to hit him.

Huigou also felt wronged—if Dao Wang Xin weren't causing trouble in Northern Corner, Huigou would have stayed far away from him long ago.

Getting beaten all day doesn't hurt?

Isn't there no way out?

Eh, their friendship was forged in fights.

"Just don't feel wronged."

"Little dog, I've got a new business—wireless telephones—about to open; I'm preparing to hand it to you as agent. Interested?"

Huigou heard this and instantly rejoiced.

"Who is Xin Ge?"

"That's the big boss who makes his business boom—his cut can't be bad."

"We must take it."

"Before we only ate Xin Ge's bitterness; now Huigou can also taste a bit of sweetness!"

"Really not easy!"

"He's stubborn, not stupid—he quickly said thanks: 'Thank you, Xin Ge, thank you, Xin Ge; if you have something to order, I'll follow your lead.'"

"You say how, I'll do it; if I mess up, don't blame me—I'll do my best."

"You know I'm not bright."

Li Xin didn't care what he said—if he didn't truly like his personality, he wouldn't have thrown him this bone.

"Don't judge Huigou by his plain looks—his personality is like a Tibetan Mastiff's; once he sets his mind on something, he sees it through."

"If you treat someone as a friend, he'll give his all for you—even lay down his life, which is quite something."

Li Xin put an arm around his shoulder and said: 'I know the Thus line: Leader in Central has no profit, just keeps a bunch of good-for-nothings who loaf around.'

"But hey! These good-for-nothings also have their uses, right?"

"They've been in the game long, have wide connections, are slick—speak to people like people, to ghosts like ghosts."

"Isn't that just the perfect salesperson?"

"Use the business I give you to mobilize them all—among those who loaf and wait to die, isn't there also the word 'mix'?"

"If that 'mix' were gone, they'd only deserve to wait for death—then when you move against them, nobody could say anything."

"Besides, it'd also let you clean up your turf—a win‑win; why not?"

"You say, isn't that right?"

Huigou was dumbstruck!

Can things really be handled this way?

One move like that settles several problems—truly an eye-opener!

Huigou looked up admiringly at Li Xin—'Xin Ge, you're really learned; what's this move called in the art of war?'

He also wants to go check it out—if he can't learn it, at least he'll broaden his horizons.

"Xin Ge, you're really awesome!"

After saying that, he added: 'By the way, Xin Ge, what business are you giving me?'

A slap landed on his head.

Li Xin laughed angrily and snapped, "Didn't I just tell you? It's a wireless telephone."

After they finish their meeting soon, go to the company and find Boss Ho; he'll arrange it for you—just listen well!

This is a telephone distributorship! It's very profitable, and it's a one-of-a-kind business.

Hui Gou laughed like an idiot—he was never smart to begin with, and this laugh exposed all his foolishness.

He still muttered, "Even Hui Gou has his day? This time I'm going to get rich!"

If I get rich, I'll buy a house for my family—those welfare apartments, whoever wants to live there can, I'm not living there!

Hui Gou's state even made Li Xin laugh.

Speaking of which, Hui Gou used to be a Red Pole veteran too, but he really had no money; the wealthy one was the dead Lai Pangzi, and Hui Gou just got to drink the broth.

He looks like a formidable Red Pole, but his pockets might be cleaner than his face.

If you mess around and follow the wrong Big Brother, it's awful!

You might get into a fight and go bankrupt directly.

Your underlings need pay, medical fees and settlement fees must be covered—all require money.

Some veterans' entourages aren't even doing well, while the Four Nine Boys have many followers.

So, when you're out there, you must have situational awareness, or you'll be very unlucky!

Ignoring that idiot, he hurried to stay away; passersby gave them strange looks, even thinking they'd run away from Barracks Gate Green Mountain!

Hui Gou saw the God of Wealth Brother Xin walk away, only then realizing, and hurriedly chased after him.

……

Ciyun Mountain,

Chen Haonan and a few others were gathered in his small house of about ten to twenty square meters.

The mountain chicken with a bandage wrapped around its waist had a face so foul it could kill.

What the hell are we supposed to do from now on?

His mountain chicken is the 'chicken tyrant's' chicken; these two testicles have been stabbed straight through—will they still work in the future?

Can it still have sex with those little girls?

Even if it can, can it last?

The sky of his mountain chicken was pitch black; thinking and thinking, tears streamed down!

Chen Haonan still thought he was in pain, so he quickly had Baopi get him painkillers.

The mountain chicken looked at the painkiller Baopi handed over, and slapped it to the ground with one palm.

He shouted at Chen Haonan: "Your hair is long; just cover it up and it'll be fine—what the hell am I supposed to do from now on?"

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