"no idea."

"The Bloody Team is pretty good."

"Don't think about me."

Three consecutive rejections of the familiar.

Zhang Chu felt a dull pain in his head.

He feels that the atmosphere of the Bloody Team is bad and very bad!

All of them are so heartless that they would rather follow him and lead horses than go down and be the big brother.

What?

The chair in the hall has a nail? Does it pierce the buttocks?

But now that he is the leader of the hall, he must have the restraint that a hall leader should have. Dazhuer is not a big bear or a mule. If Dazhuer doesn't want to, he may force Dazhuer to come down and become the eldest brother.

This is unfair to other brothers in the church.

He kept silent and continued to eat breakfast.

Dazhu'er didn't feel it was a pity either.

He has his own ideas.

He doesn't want to be the second Yu Er.

He wants to be the second Li Gouzi!

…

Had breakfast.

Zhang Chu put on a black-collared, wide-sleeved train with a mutton-fat jade pendant with a gluttonous pattern around his waist, and boarded the carriage surrounded by five blood-coated team brothers.

Dazhuer walked to the car window holding the knife on his waist and asked in a low voice: "Master Chu, do you want to go to the hall?"

Zhang Chu: "If you don't go to the hall, go to the county government office!"

"Yes, Master Chu!"

"Go to the county office!"

"yes!"

The brothers in the blood-coated team who drove the carriage took a whip and drove the strong horses towards Wutongli.

…

The county government office is located in the center of Jintian Fucheng.

On top of the twenty-one steps several feet wide, there is a majestic, three-storey red square hall with cornices and brackets. It is majestic and has a strong atmosphere of chilling.

To the left and right of the steps, there are two statues of one-horned beasts as tall as a horse's head. They stare at every passer-by with their teeth and claws, adding a bit of inviolable majesty to the solemn county government!

Here is Jintian, the highest center of power in the entire Wuding County!

Everyone from the county governor, Mr. Di Jiandi, to the small catchers like Qin Zhengang, all work here.

Zhang Chu arrived either early or late. As soon as he arrived at the county government office, he saw a large number of officials who had come to the county government office early in the morning to draw and hold Dianmao, and walked out of the county government office in groups.

He stopped the carriage far away and waited for a while.

Not long after, he saw Qin Zhengang, who was dressed in soap clothes and red turban, with a sword hanging on his left and a rope hanging on his right, leading his few young agents out of the county government office.

He got off the carriage, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood quietly on the street waiting.

Qin Zhengang and his party were walking here chatting and laughing. When he saw Zhang Chu from a distance, he raised his hands in surprise and said in a long voice: "Brother Zhang? It's rare, it's rare!"

Zhang Chu returned the salute with his hands raised, "Brother Qin, would you like to come in?"

"Thanks to my brother, everything is fine!"

Qin Zhengang quickened his pace and said with a smile as he walked: "I'm busy with court affairs, how can I have time to come to the county government office today?"

Zhang Chu smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother, so I came here just to see you!"

"Ha, I didn't make you my friend in vain!"

Qin Zhengang patted Zhang Chu's shoulder affectionately and asked, "Is it too early? There is a breakfast stall nearby. The bean juice is made very well. Let's go and have a bite together?"

"Nope!"

Zhang Chu seemed to have forgotten the more than twenty big meat buns that he had eaten just two quarters of an hour ago, and said with a smile: "But I didn't bring any money when I went out today. I'm the only one treating you!"

"Hey, does this count as a thing?"

Qin Zhengang took Zhang Chu's elbow and left. As he walked, he said proudly: "You want to talk about delicacies from the mountains and seas, big fish and big meat. I can't treat you Master Chu with my meager salary, but I can eat two mouthfuls of bean juice. I can just eat it freely."

, take care of yourself!"

Zhang Chu followed the good advice and said, "That's good!"

…

There is no private room or anything like a roadside stall.

But as soon as the five bloody-coated brothers and the five undercover police officers sat down in the stall, the prematurely cut-headed people in the stall naturally took three bites as one bite, hurriedly finished their meal, paid their bills, and left the stall.

Five blood-coated team members and five detectives sat around with great discernment, creating a private enough space for Zhang Chu and Qin Zhengang.

The stall owner gingerly brought two bowls to Zhang Chu and Qin Zhengang.

Zhang Chu picked it up and took a sip. Well, it tasted very strange, with a rancid taste like swill, and a bit smelly... It couldn't be compared to being delicious.

Seeing that he refused to move after a sip, Qin Zhengang laughed and said, "How are you? You're not used to drinking, are you?"

He himself drank very vigorously.

Zhang Chu smiled, swept the bean juice in front of him aside, and said with a chuckle: "I'm a little bit uncomfortable with drinking it... Brother, I came to you this time because I have a serious matter to discuss with you."

"Say it, you and I are brothers, there is no need to be secretive!"

Qin Zhengang smiled heartily and said grandly.

They are all smart people. How could he not know that Zhang Chu came to see him and that something must be wrong?

But he is not afraid of Zhang Chu looking for him.

He was afraid that Zhang Chu wouldn't look for him.

Because only when Zhang Chu comes to him for trouble can he make money.

This is the same as opening the door to do business and having customers come to your door.

"I remember I heard my brother say before that the area in my Wutong is now a no-nonsense zone, right?"

Zhang Chu asked.

Qin Zhengang took a sip of bean juice, nodded and said: "Yeah... well, maybe you may find it unpleasant to hear what I said, but you know better than anyone how poor there is in Wutong, and it's thankless not to mention it.

If you don’t make money, who is willing to take care of it? Our county officials usually use Wutong as eye medicine to teach those stupid young people how to behave!"

Zhang Chu smiled.

Of course he knows better than anyone what is going on in Wutong.

But that was the old Wutongli.

In the future, Wutongli will definitely be the most prosperous place in the west of the city!

none of them!

"Then I will give you a way to make money. Do you want me?"

"How to make money?"

Qin Zhengang became interested, "What way of making money?"

Zhang Chu: "Isn't there no one in Wutong now? Let me go and take over. From next month, I will give you fifty taels of tea money every month."

When Qin Zhengang heard "fifty taels", his eyes lit up, and then immediately dimmed again.

He put down the bean paste, touched the short beard on his lips, and said hesitantly: "Brother, cakes won't fall from the sky. Do you have something you want me to do?"

He thought that Zhang Chu was giving him money as an excuse and wanted him to do other things.

"Brother, we are at odds."

Zhang Chu smiled and said: "Let me tell you the truth, my Wutongli will start to make money soon. Sooner or later, the county government will send people to manage Wutongli, but among the official people, I am the closest to my brother.

Well, rather than taking advantage of others, of course I would rather let my elder brother earn the money!"

Qin Zhengang was a little skeptical: "Making money? What kind of money can be made in Wutong?"

"Brother Bolan Hutong, do you know?"

Zhang Chu asked slowly.

Qin Zhengang replied without thinking: "Who doesn't know about Bolan Hutong if you are just making a living in this area in the west of the city?"

Zhang Chu: “I’m going to move Bolan Hutong into Wutong!”
To be continued...