Port patrol officer is a good job with a good salary. It doesn't matter for ordinary people to get a job.
That is to say, only with Xia Yin's face in the club can he get a certain quota through connections.
These patrol places are generally scattered among various gang forces in the Blackwater area.
The main reason is that with these gang forces, it is the most labor-saving to manage the complicated ports. After all, they are the local snakes living in the cracks, and they know far more than the people above imagined.
The junior that Saru mentioned was a tall boy with red hair.
Early on the next weekend morning, he arrived at the club ahead of schedule, and officially joined the Tekken Club under the witness of the main members.
The joining of the club is also becoming more and more regular because of the growing strength of its members.
Lin Sheng strongly advocated the establishment of the club's sixteen rules.
and posted at the internal entrance.
These sixteen regulations caused a backlash from most people in the club. Many people thought that they had contributed to the matter of cousin Lin Sheng. Lin Sheng's doing so was simply turning his face and denying others, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.
But because of the firm support of Xia Yin, Russell, Madilan and Saru, the club rules were finally released.
It's just that the uncomfortable atmosphere that originally permeated the club became more obvious.
In the evening, under the pretext that Junior Brother Salu joined the club, Saru invited Lin Sheng and the others to a nearby hot pot restaurant, preparing to have a hard meal.
"Mr. Lin, aren't the regulations a bit too much? Brothers have great opinions now." Russell was a little helpless, and frowned while sitting on a chair in the hotpot restaurant.
Xia Yin sat by the window, resting her chin on one hand, looking out at the night scene outside the window.
Madelan and Saru lowered their heads, boredly playing with the chili in the dipping bowl.
Lin Sheng glanced at the three of them. After getting along for so long, they are all very familiar old friends. Naturally, he could also see that the three of them had great opinions in their hearts.
"The 16 rules are for me to lay the foundation for the future development of the entire club, and they cannot be changed." Lin Sheng shook his head slightly.
"Mutual help, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust, mutual persecution of members, etc., these are the most basic moral requirements. What's wrong?"
Russell smiled wryly.
Among them, he was the most straightforward and he was not afraid of offending others, so he was the one to give Lin Sheng his opinion.
"It's not wrong, but we are a club, not a religious sect, there is no need to make it like this. It is so strict and everyone is playing a fart. No one comes."
"Don't you think our members are too complicated?" Lin Sheng tapped his fingers on the table lightly, with a slight cold expression on his face.
"It's too complicated." Russell changed color slightly.
The three people on the side also paused slightly. Obviously paying attention to the movement here.
"We need a more united force." Lin Sheng said lightly. "Only in this way can we combine everyone's strength at a deeper level to form a bigger and stronger collective."
"Isn't it good that we are like this now? Isn't it the same as what you said?" Russell didn't understand.
"It's not the same... Now it's just for fun. If you want to play, you can come, and if you don't want to play, you can leave. When everyone really needs to contribute, there will always be people who are unwilling to pay."
Lin Sheng stopped tapping his fingers.
"this is not good."
"But we're just a club..." Russell said in surprise.
"We are not just a club anymore..." Lin Sheng replied calmly.
He knows that it is very difficult to convince these second-generation rich second-generation officials, but this is a necessary step. The club needs everyone's strength.
Only by condensing the influence of all people to form a behemoth can it be truly used by him. Serve the members of the whole group.
This is not a gang, but a fraternity.
"So, Master Lin, we are just ordinary students. Maybe our family has some money and some power, but we are not yet able to achieve a high level. We have to do what we can." Xia Yin couldn't help but speak.
"So, my plan is to set up a mutual aid association within the club, a real mutual aid association that can help each other."
Lin Sheng smiled.
Looking at the surprised eyes of several people, he continued: "This mutual aid association will only absorb core members who are truly willing to help each other. It's not expensive."
"Sorry, Master Lin, I don't think this is realistic." Ma Dilan shook her head and was the first to stand up.
Although he has always been simple and honest, he also has his own opinions.
For Lin Sheng, he respected his senses at first.
After all, he has formidable high-strength swordsmanship. At the same time, I also know how to measure, measure, be neither humble nor overbearing, and be respected.
But that's all.
To him, Lin Sheng was just a swordsmanship teacher. Everyone pushed him up because he was stronger in swordsmanship and could serve as a link for everyone.
It's not that Lin Sheng is really qualified to be the leader of everyone.
In fact, ever since Lin Sheng introduced the 16 regulations forcefully, he has been extremely disgusted with them. It's just that because of my previous affection, I didn't jump out to object immediately.
This is why Russell spoke on their behalf. Russell's voice represented the attitude of all of them to a certain extent.
"What about you?" Lin Sheng had expected it, and his face remained unchanged.
Xia Yin was silent for a while, and finally shook her head.
"We are walking on an increasingly dangerous and sensitive road. Accidents will happen if we don't pay attention. So, I'm sorry...." She lowered her head and said no more.
Ma Dilan and Xia Yin both refused.
The rest of Russell and Saru were silent for a while.
"Master Lin... It's not necessary, really... Didn't we all get along well before?" Russell said with difficulty.
Looking at Lin Sheng's calm and indifferent face, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness.
He has always been the person who supports Lin Sheng the most, not only because Lin Sheng is the steel scale club he brought to join, but also because of his admiration and admiration for Lin Sheng's powerful and practical swordsmanship.
Yes, Lin Sheng has a certain aura of idol in his heart.
but now... .
He looked left and right at his friends, Xia Yin and Ma Dilan, his best friends since he was a child, are standing on the opposite side of his idol at this moment.
Now, it's his turn to stand in line.
"Russell, your family will not allow you to mess around." Xia Yin said out loud.
Lin Sheng in her eyes is no longer the simple swordsmanship teacher she was at first. In Lin Sheng's eyes, she faintly felt some inexplicable emotion.
Russell glanced at his two friends, then at Lin Sheng, and lowered his head.
Saru suddenly sneered.
"I'll do it with Master Lin." His voice was like gold and stone, and he was extremely decisive.
"Saru you..." Madilan looked at the resolute Saru with astonishment.
Saru didn't bother to answer.
The only person he trusted in the club was Lin Sheng, and that was the case for the rest. If it weren't for Lin Sheng, these people in front of him would have been beaten by him so that their parents didn't even know each other.
"Make it clear in advance that the number of patrol teams is based on my contacts, and this resource will not be supported by you." Xia Yin said coldly.
She intuitively felt that Lin Sheng was on the verge of danger. She doesn't want to get involved anymore.
Sometimes, once she reaches that step, once she fails, the consequences will be unbearable for her.