When Zhang Tuohai woke up the next day, he felt a pain in his waist.

"This woman belongs to the wolf, and she will die sooner or later."

Zhang Tuohai muttered at the empty quilt beside him.

Wang Yufeng left in the morning and said she wanted to go to the meeting to inquire about the situation.

Zhang Tuohai was not idle either and called Zhang San over.

"Go to the slum to recruit twenty refugees, remember that you must have a family and a child."

Zhang Tuohai reminded.

"Gangmaster, why are you recruiting so many refugees? If you want to find helpers, there are many young people in our jurisdiction. I know more than a dozen. Do you want to find them? You are all ruthless." Zhang San said.

"If you want to go, you will go, what's the point of not doing it."

Zhang Tuohai slapped Zhang San on the back of the head.

"Forget it, you can't do it, I'll go there in person."

Zhang Tuohai picked up his shoes and walked outside.

Zhang San hurriedly followed.

Shanghai Beach is a magical place, and there are a large number of people leaving their hometowns every day to make a living here.

They can't afford to live in the house here, so they can only find a nobody's corner to build a shack.

Over time, slums of all sizes have been formed.

Zhang Tuohai took Zhang San into the slum.

Chaos and dissatisfaction are synonymous here.

Sewage flows everywhere, garbage is everywhere, and flies are buzzing and flying, and no one cares about it.

It seems that this place has been forgotten.

Even ordinary gangsters are unwilling to get involved in this area.

Because there is really no oil.

Here, Zhang Tuohai saw many poor people who were not covered in clothes and food.

Many people looked at the two of them with numb eyes.

I don’t know what it means to appear here like “noble people” like them.

"Recruiting workers, recruiting workers!"

Zhang Tuohai found a highland in the slum and shouted loudly with a broken trumpet.

As soon as he heard this, a large number of poor people came over.

"Master, I'm so energetic to find me." Lan

"Boss, look for me, I'll be cheap."

"Boss, please enjoy the meal."

The poor yelled.

I hope Zhang Tuohai can give them a bite of food.

"If you are quiet, quiet, and don't shut up, you will be disqualified."

Zhang San shouted below.

Seeing Zhang San's fierce look, the poor people didn't dare to speak out.

"This time, the people who hired long-term workers are given preferential wages and also take care of meals. But there is a requirement, that is, you must have family and children. If you don't meet the requirements, leave."

Zhang San shouted.

As he said, he lifted his clothes away so that everyone could see the short axe he was blocking his waist.

Seeing Zhang San's appearance, the poor people knew that this was a gang and dared not move.

Those who did not meet the conditions retreated, but still did not leave. I wanted to see if there was any chance.

"If you have family members, bring them all."

Zhang San greeted Lan.

Those poor people don’t know why they still have to take care of their families when recruiting workers.

But there was finally a reason that he could not let go of anything, so he brought his family here.

Zhang Tuohai jumped down and checked one by one.

This time he is going to select a group of gunmen.

The gunman is different from ordinary gang thugs. What the thugs need is ruthlessness, but the gunman needs loyalty.

And family members, especially children, are the best weights.

In this era, many people would rather not live on their own than leave the best for their children.

Therefore, as long as they control the children of these people, they will obey Zhang Tuohai's words and become the sharpest knife in Zhang Tuohai's hands.

After selecting twenty families, Zhang Tuohai brought these people directly back to the Axe Gang.

I found a few yards next door to settle them down.

The treatment was announced at the same time.

Twenty Gunners themselves have three dry meals a day, one meat, enough soup and vegetables every day, and there is also five dollars a month in wages.

Their family has two dried foods and one thin piece of food every day, and enough pickles are pasted with cakes.

Of course, you can only eat in the cafeteria and cannot be taken away.

This treatment made these people stunned.

You must know that at this time, the direct army of the National Government can guarantee two meals a day.

The meat can only be seen during festivals or during the army.

If you pay for money, an ordinary private is only seven oceans a month.

But this is only on the books.

After stripping it down layer by layer, it actually only looks like four or five yuan in your hand.

In fact, the treatment of these gunmen is higher than that of the direct soldiers of the National Army.

"Thank you, boss, thank you."

When the civilians heard the treatment given by Zhang Tuohai, they knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Tuohai.

For them, this is a beautiful job that they never dared to imagine.

Many people directly regard Zhang Tuohai as a god.

I have to say that many people in this era are still simple.

Although he spent a lot of money, Zhang Tuohai knew that these were worth it.

Looking at those people's eyes, he knew that in time, these people would become their most loyal team.

In the increasingly chaotic Shanghai, this is his capital to settle down.

From now on, only gold bars and gun handles are the confidence to speak.

"Boss, I have the strength to save this meat? I'm giving it to my baby, the baby is growing..."

A dark-skinned man asked restrainedly.

"This doesn't work. You have to eat the meat you give it to. And you have to finish it. If you can't finish it, you will be punished."

Zhang Tuohai shook his head decisively.

What he wants is not a group of cannon fodder, he needs to train these people.

Training requires a lot of meat as the basis.

Otherwise, relying solely on hard meals and random training every day will only kill people.

Even in the Japanese Army Road, in addition to three bowls of white rice every day, there are also canned beef blood, butter, beef, and whale meat mixed (Yawa-boiled), which is the canned beef eaten by Zhang Dabiao.

This allowed the Japanese soldiers to develop a short but strong body.

Why couldn't the Japanese soldiers fight against bayonets in the early days?

Isn’t it because meat cannot keep up, resulting in poor physical fitness?

The essence of close combat is physical fitness.

If you have strong physical fitness, nothing is a problem.

Zhang Tuohai wanted to train these gunmen as well as Japanese soldiers, and even better than Japanese soldiers, so he could not fall behind in food or even put himself in the upper hand.

That is, he doesn't have much money at hand now.

When you have the conditions, you must eat meat three meals a day to keep your body healthy.

If you are strong, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

"But..." Looking at the man's lost eyes, Zhang Tuohai thought for a while and opened a hole, "Let's do this, I will evaluate every day when training. If the score is at the forefront, my family can also get a share of meat. As for how much it depends on your own performance."

"Thank you, boss." Lan

Several men knelt down again.

After settling everyone down, Zhang Tuohai arranged a training plan for them.

A few days ago, these people had no other requests, just standing in a military posture and walking in a stance.

What you practice is to follow orders and prohibit them.

Only with rules can we start the subsequent training.
Chapter completed!