Chapter 1353

Jichun, train station,

A remote small courtyard,

Scratching his head, Han Hu was struggling to balance the accounts.

Because the income from the black market all had to be reported to Zhang Cheng here.

Even if donating money and meat to the martyrs' families in the neighborhood office, and even sending supplies to the welfare home, Han Hu's line of work was still very dangerous.

Although they were making quick money, they weren't greedy enough to clutch all the money in their arms.

So facing Han Hu's group, everyone also opened one eye and closed the other.

After all, too black (illegal) and you'll be beaten to death, but gray is different!

Walking in from outside, Zhang Cheng looked at Han Hu and said, "Accounts still not finished?"

"Almost there, Master, it'll be handled right away!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng appear, Han Hu hurriedly explained.

Because he only had a primary school education and hadn't studied seriously, how could he handle this kind of thing well?

However, Han Hu wasn't a reckless youth either; he knew Zhang Cheng valued culture very much and had even specially learned quite a bit, at least he could understand the accounts!

"Go find someone to check where Luo Shibin is! If I don't kill him tonight, I won't be able to sleep!"

His icy eyes flickered, and Zhang Cheng pressed his thumb.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu widened his eyes and said, "Luo Shibin? That guy dares to provoke you!"

"I'm working, damn it? And he dares to come and find trouble with me, does he really take me for a soft persimmon?"

Glancing at Han Hu beside him, Zhang Cheng exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Master, if you ask me, why don't you stop working, that's only a few dozen yuan a month, is it worth it?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Han Hu became awkward.

Because just from the black market income, what Zhang Cheng earned in one night was higher than his current two years of salary plus subsidies!

"Is this a question of money? This is about status!"

Looking at Han Hu with annoyance, Zhang Cheng sat on a chair nearby, then took out a cigarette and lit it.

And just after Han Hu ordered his subordinates to do things, he walked in and placed a bottle of Old Fen on the table.

Looking at the Old Fen before him, Zhang Cheng said with surprise, "Where did this come from?"

"A reckless kid took it from home, a whole case, all Old Fen, aged!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of fawning, Han Hu explained.

Hearing Han Hu's words, Zhang Cheng was also surprised, because in this era, Fen liquor was the big brother on the table; Maotai and other famous liquors of later generations were still ranked behind it!

And only Fen liquor aged five years or more could be called Old Fen!

Picking up the bottle on the table, Zhang Cheng examined it carefully and said, "Not bad!"

"Master, as long as you like it!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of smiles, Han Hu became happy.

Taiping Alley, moonlight sprinkled on the earth, pulling people into long, thin shadows.

Arriving before Tu Ziqiang's house, Han Hu knocked on the door with a smile.

Before long, when a somewhat dizzy Tu Ziqiang opened the door, he saw Han Hu and a group of people standing outside.

Staring at this scene in astonishment, Tu Ziqiang hadn't even had time to react when he was kicked in the stomach by a big foot.

"Boom!"

His body flew backward, Tu Ziqiang knocked over the table and couldn't help but struggle to get up.

But before he could stand up, a sharp dagger was placed directly against his neck.

When Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin woke up inside the house, they saw the people who had rushed in staring at them covetously.

"Han Hu, there's no grudge between us brothers anymore, right? You coming to find us now, what do you want?"

Looking at Han Hu, Shui Ziliu couldn't help but scold.

"Shh, this isn't the place to talk, let's go out and chat slowly! Don't disturb the neighbors' sleep!"

Reaching out to make a gesture for silence, Han Hu smiled.

And just when Tu Ziqiang was also taken away, Shui Ziliu hurriedly said, "He's not with us, he works at the lumber mill!"

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Han Hu couldn't help but squint his eyes, not knowing how to decide.

But just at this moment, an icy voice came from behind: "Since he's not, then let him learn a lesson tonight!"

"Take him away!"

Hearing the words from behind, Han Hu became serious.