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Chapter 41: I want a little pocket money

Looking at the crowd eager to try, Zhang Yang could only smile bitterly, while those who had seen Zhang Yang's ability were waiting to watch the show secretly. They just wanted to try it, but they were afraid of embarrassing each other. Zhang Yang was a little helpless in this way. If he continued to do this, he really didn't know how long he would stay here. He was just here to ask for some pocket money. Is it necessary to do this? Although he is a little bit of money now, as a normal person, he still doesn't have much money, right?

Besides, the technology is so advanced now, but the furniture in my house is so ugly. I can just get some new furniture and appliances for Hu Yidao. I put it in the broken computer that I bought for n years and should have changed it. I was bored and logged in to QQ for a long time ago. I only heard the news from Didi, but I didn’t see any reaction in the little penguin in the lower right corner. When I finally responded and wanted to click on it, the computer suddenly blued screen, which made Zhang Yang really depressed.

I don’t know how long I waited, but Zhang Yang didn’t wait for someone who was willing to come out to gesture. He couldn’t help but yawn, slowly sat up from his seat, and then took a small step slowly, looked at his faces with different expressions, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Seeing Zhang Yang’s contemptuous attitude, an obese bald man sat up and said to Zhang Yang: “Fat sledgehammer is willing to play with Brother Zhang, and I would like to ask Brother Zhang for advice.”

"Oh? Finally someone is willing to stand up, and I'm so frustrated." As he said that, he looked at the fat sledgehammer on the side.

Fatty sledgehammer took the two sledgehammers handed him, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a look of fighting at any time. The people around him naturally consciously gave them some space. However, looking at Fatty sledgehammer's two sledgehammers, Hu Yidao was secretly worried. Of course, he was not worried about Zhang Yang, but worried whether these two sledgehammers would smash the house. It would be fine if there was a hole in the wall, but if there was a hole in the floor, the room below would be a bit difficult to clean up. There was a VIP private room below, and there were many well-known figures inside. Although the floor was several hundred thicker than other outcropping floors, Hu Yidao couldn't help but worry a little when he looked at Fatty sledgehammer's big hammer.

"Can you start?" Zhang Yang asked lightly.

"I'd like to ask Brother Zhang for advice." As soon as he finished speaking, Fat Hammer rushed forward with two hammers, but just took a step, Zhang Yang in front of him suddenly disappeared. Fat Hammer shook his head and looked closely, but he still didn't see Zhang Yang's figure. A breeze blew behind him, and a palm appeared in his neck. There was still a slight airflow on his palm. In an instant, Fat Hammer was sweating profusely, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around and see.

Zhang Yang smiled faintly, and swung his hand slightly, followed by two loud bangs of heavy objects falling to the ground. Fat Hammer only felt a lighter in his hand. Looking at the ground, the hammer heads of his two hammers had fallen to the ground, leaving only two hammer handles in his hand. The cut in the hammer handle was neatly like a knife cutting iron like mud, which could be used as a mirror. Fat Hammer looked at the hammer head on the ground in disbelief, and Zhang Yang standing in front of him. The others looked at the unpretentious man with a look of shock, and didn't even dare to breathe a lot for a moment.

"I, Fat Sledgehammer, are willing to follow Brother Zhang, and let Brother Zhang dispatch it in the future." After a while, Fat Sledgehammer threw away the hammer handle in his hand, knelt on Zhang Yang's front with one knee, raised his hand three fingers and swore to Zhang Yang.

"We are willing to follow Brother Zhang, and let Brother Zhang dispatch it in the future." After that, the others knelt on one knee on the ground in an instant and sweared to Zhang Yang. Looking at the large number of people in front of him, Zhang Yang felt a little happy. No wonder everyone wants to be the eldest brother. This feeling is really great.

"Get up, get up, everyone is my own brother, don't be so polite. In the future, as long as I eat a bite of food, I will definitely have a bite of soup from you."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang."

"Okay, okay, let's go and I have something to talk about with Lao Hu." As he said that, he called Hu Yidao, hugged his shoulder and walked towards a door. Although he didn't know where the door was, except for the door that came in, this door could only leave this room, so Zhang Yang didn't care where it was. After leaving the big room, there was another one. There were small rooms on both sides of the passage. Although when he opened a door, there was a small reception room inside.

"What instructions do Brother Zhang have?"

"Uh...what...how much can you make in a month?"

"Sometimes more and sometimes less, it's not very stable. You should be able to earn tens of millions of dollars a month."

"Ten millions?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at Hu Yidao in surprise. He didn't expect that the underworld would make so much money, and it was just a gangster in such a small area.

"Although we have been developing for many years, we don't do anything about drugs, firearms, etc., so we don't make a lot of profits. If it is Baihutang, the money for selling white powder alone is probably several times more than that of us." Although the Money Gang is also the third gang here, but in the eyes of those big drug lords, they still look down on such a small gang. Although they have thoughts, but because of the lack of sellers, Hu Yidao had to be jealous.

"Yes, yes, you must not do anything like drug trafficking. You can't do it before, and you can't do it in the future?" Although it is common for today's society, drug trafficking and other things are common, Zhang Yang, who has been receiving excellent education, is still very repulsive about illegal and criminal matters, especially drug trafficking. Although he is not a leader of a country, he still has a deep understanding of the harm of his country. Although the country is strong now, this cancer cannot be avoided.

Hearing Zhang Yang say this, Hu Yidao suddenly thought of Pili's Angels. As a public servant of the people, how could his boyfriend be a person like him? He originally did not have the ability to take over such a business. Now that Zhang Yang said that, Hu Yidao is naturally just selling favors. Now, the Money Gang is now considered Zhang Yang. He can do whatever he wants. With his skills and the background of Pili's Angels, at least no one dares to bully his Money Gang in this generation.

After chatting for a while, he found that Hu Yidao did not take the initiative to get some pocket money. Zhang Yang had to speak on his own: "Hmm, that old Hu, I want to add some furniture at home recently, but I have to suffer from limited funds. I wonder if you can lend me some?"

When he heard that Zhang Yang was going to borrow money, Hu Yidao immediately took out a bank card and handed it to Zhang Yang. It made Zhang Yang feel a little sudden. "Look at my record, I forgot about this matter as I said it. Brother Zhang, this is the card I asked someone to open for you. There are two million cash in it, you can use it at any time. If it is not enough, you can tell me and I will immediately ask someone to dig in again." As he said that, he stuffed the bank card into Zhang Yang's hand.

"Two million?" Zhang Yang stared at the bank card in his hand, and suddenly he couldn't believe it.

Seeing Zhang Yang's expression, Hu Yidao suddenly felt that he had made less money, so he slapped himself loudly, "Brother Zhang, look at me, why are you so confused about doing things? How can you have such a small amount of money for a big man like Zhang? If you buy a house, the whole car or something, how can these two million be enough? Look at me, hey, Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will ask someone to call another five million immediately." As he said that, he took out his cell phone and was about to call, and Zhang Yang immediately stopped him.

"Enough is enough, I just think it's a little too much."

"That's it...ha...what..."

"I have a house and can't drive, so I need to make up those things. I just buy some small furniture. It's enough for you to give me tens of thousands of yuan. I didn't expect that you would be so generous as soon as you take action. It really makes me feel a little flattered."

"What Brother Zhang said, the money gang is your brother Zhang's money gang. The money gang is naturally your money. I, Hu Yidao, just helps you manage Brother Zhang. When will you use it, you can just call at any time." As he said that, he handed over his business card to Zhang Yang, and it was written on it that was the chairman of the Caizi Yanhong Entertainment Club. As expected, the money gang cannot be directly printed on the business card like this." By the way, Brother Zhang, the password for your bank card is the last six digits of my mobile phone. If you are not at ease, you can change your password later."

"No, no, I can trust you." As he said that, he stuffed the bank card and business card into his pocket, then pulled Hu Yidao and said quietly, "Don't talk about this to Lily, do you know, man..."

"I understand, Brother Zhang, don't worry. I definitely don't tell you about this matter like my sister-in-law. Don't worry about it."

"It's indeed my good brother, haha."

After getting everything done, Zhang Yang happily walked out of the colorful purples and green, but the bank card in his pocket really made him a little trembling and shocked. Two million! He had never seen so much money even though he had grown up, let alone the money was his own now. If it weren't for showing off his big brother's aura, Zhang Yang would have wanted to pull the bank card and rush to the house to hide it.
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