Chapter 346: Why not be frivolous when young? Prototype of the Beggar Gang!

"Leader is mighty!"

Crazy enough!

According to his meaning, he could dominate Jinshan City in half a year?

It sounded very impassioned, but in the eyes of several Hall Masters, there was a bit of bragging.

Let alone dominating Jinshan City, even dominating the South City.

Or even the south side of the South City was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, it's normal," Lei Cheng said in a low voice.

"Even the coins on the ground must be surnamed Su, he's floating to the sky..." Feng Jingchu complained, but there was a shining light in her eyes.

Being young means being this frivolous!

Carrying countless ideals, fighting hard for the future.

"Leader, don't blow the cowhide, it won't be easy to clean up when the time comes," Zeng Yunzhong walked to Su Yang's side and advised in a low voice.

Su Yang glanced at him and shouted loudly: "All consumption today, Hall Master Zeng will pay the bill."

"Everyone eat openly, drink openly!"

Then he raised his glass and shouted loudly: "Don't return until drunk!"

Boom!

These words instantly ignited the whole scene.

"Respect the Leader!" Everyone raised their glasses and drank them in one gulp.

The corner of Su Yang's mouth held a satisfied arc, and he drank the wheat fruit juice in his glass in one gulp.

Zeng Yunzhong's face changed, just as he wanted to speak, he heard Su Yang shout again:

"In addition, I announce that the end of every month is 'Drinking Day', all consumption is free, all sponsored and provided by Hall Master Zeng."

"Everyone applaud!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their faces turned flushed.

One had to know that their monthly salary was only four thousand yuan.

After deducting family support and daily expenses, there wasn't much left.

The consumption in the bar was quite high, and this was one of the few recreational activities.

How many people were excited when they heard this news.

"Clap clap clap..."

The tidal applause resounded through the bar, and the eyes of the people looking at Zeng Yunzhong changed quietly.

"How did the iron rooster open up today?"

"He used to be hesitant to treat people to a drink, but now he's booking the whole venue?"

"It must be the Leader's credit, otherwise who has the ability to pull hair from him?"

Zeng Yunzhong, who was about to speak, saw that he was framed here, so he had to smile and pretend to be generous.

On the surface, he was happy, but in his heart, he was bleeding.

Su Yang patted his shoulder and said softly: "Once the gambling industry is on the right track, you will understand that the bar's income is not worth mentioning."

"Relax, how much you contributed today, everyone sees it, you can occupy a bit more dividends in the future, right?"

Hearing these words, Zeng Yunzhong's face was considered to have eased a bit, and he smiled stiffly: "Leader is right."

Su Yang said earnestly: "This line of work still depends on the brothers below to help, if you don't give some benefits, how can you let them do their best, what do you think?"

Zeng Yunzhong understood immediately when he heard this, emotion he was paving the way for himself!

He originally thought it was his words that touched Su Yang's bad luck, so he made fun of himself.

But he didn't expect it to contain a mystery.

"Thank you, Leader, Zeng will definitely not fail the trust!" Zeng Yunzhong cupped his fists.

"Sometimes you can be more generous, your contribution today will have a hundredfold return in the future," Su Yang said.

"Obey the teachings."

Su Yang saw that he had listened and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he explained a few words and left with Lin Yang.

Zeng Yunzhong looked at the celebrating crowd and turned his head away, gritting his teeth.

Out of sight, out of mind!

The autumn wind was bleak, and the chill was like a tide.

Su Yang wrapped his coat and exhaled a white breath.

The night in Jinshan City was colder than he imagined, the biting cold wind was everywhere, blowing his face painfully.

"In such cold weather, can the people in the slum survive?" Su Yang couldn't help but say.

"The vermilion gates smell of meat and wine, while there are frozen bones on the road, isn't every era like this?" Lin Yang said.

"When I have money in the future, I'll buy some quilts and send them over," Su Yang looked at the hazy moon above his head and said softly.

"Doing charity?"

"Don't forget, the clearance requirement is reputation, and a good name is also a name," Su Yang explained.

Lin Yang suddenly realized, emotion he wanted to transform in the future.

The word gang always carried a black color.

If activities were carried out in the form of an enterprise, many troubles could be avoided.

And it sounded better.

At this moment, Lin Yang noticed Su Yang's flushed face and hurriedly took off his coat to drape it over him.

Su Yang waved his hand to decline, "Alcohol allergy, I'll be fine in a while."

"No way, just because of that small cup of wheat fruit juice?" Lin Yang was stunned.

"That's why I never touch alcohol," Su Yang smiled.

Lin Yang was full of surprise, as if he had discovered a new continent.

He didn't expect that he, who could do anything, actually had this kind of 'weakness'.

No.

Not knowing how to drive was also a weakness!

On the way home, Su Yang noticed many homeless people sleeping on the ground by the street.

They spread thin newspapers and turf on their bodies to resist the cold wind.

Those in better condition picked up a piece of paper to act as a quilt.

Seeing this scene, the two sighed with emotion.

"When we grow bigger and stronger in the future, we can't let the people go hungry," Lin Yang muttered to himself.

Su Yang turned his head to look at him, a look of relief appearing in his eyes.

Not forgetting the original intention was very good, Lin Yang always carried a heart of innocence.

He couldn't bear to see the suffering of people, and he couldn't bear to see injustice and suffering.

"When you have the ability in the future, you can organize them," Su Yang said.

"Hm?" Lin Yang didn't understand.

"Intelligence work cannot rely solely on the Qianshou Hall, blooming in multiple ways is the right path," Su Yang explained.

"You mean... let these homeless people go and inquire about intelligence?" Lin Yang hesitated.

"Don't underestimate their energy, the Beggar Gang in martial arts novels is known as the underground intelligence kingdom, from national affairs to gossip news, there is nothing they don't know."

"Besides... giving them a decent job can also be considered a merit, right?" Su Yang said slowly.

Lin Yang had to admire Su Yang's brain circuit.

Along the way, he had decided on two directions.

Soon, the two returned to the manor and walked into the warm living room under the enthusiastic welcome of Feng Yan and Uncle Liang.

"Young Master, how was it?" Uncle Liang said impatiently.

Before Su Yang could speak, Lin Yang said first: "Now you should call him Leader."

"Really?!" Uncle Liang exclaimed.

"Uncle Liang, I'm a bit thirsty, is there water?" Su Yang took off his coat, and Feng Yan took it over.

"Yes yes yes! I'll go get it for you right away," Uncle Liang's hands trembled constantly with excitement, muttering in his mouth that there were successors.

"Su... Leader?" Feng Yan's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she said softly.

Su Yang looked at her flushed face and couldn't help but pinch it, "Go prepare bath water for me."

Feng Yan pouted and turned upstairs.

Su Yang looked at her swaying figure, his eyes flickering slightly.

Lin Yang saw everything in his eyes, appeared beside Su Yang like a ghost, and said gloomily: "You're such a big person, you should be able to take a bath by yourself, right?"

Su Yang raised an eyebrow and teased: "I'm tired today, I want to find someone to help me wash."

"Grass!" ===== CHAPTER 347 =====