As a result, before the annual holiday was over, Zhao Zhen brought good news to Song Ye.
On the phone, Zhao Zhen was so excited that he was almost incoherent, "Song Ye, you are really amazing. The wool materials you chose are all green, and they are all grown in the old pit. I just released the news, guess what? Who called me? Wang Yutang, he called and said he would guarantee our branch in Shishi, and he also agreed to what you mentioned before. "
Song Ye listened here without any surprise. He took the towel handed by Yun Hua and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said lightly, "Well, then hurry up and choose the location and open the branch as soon as possible."
"Ahem, okay." Facing Song Ye's calmness, Zhao Zhen calmed down a little and continued: "Mr. Wang said that several bosses heard about Jade's selection of people. They were very interested and hope to have a call with you as soon as possible. Face to face. I haven't given a definite reply yet, you see..."
In the stone gambling circle, the most indispensable thing is new things, and in the circle of rich people, the most interesting thing is new things.
Song Ye thought that he would be free recently, so he asked Zhao Zhen to schedule a meeting on the eighth day of the lunar month. After hanging up the phone, she saw that Yunhua was still doing muscle training, so she walked over and asked her to pause, "The situation in Yuncheng has stabilized. Next, let's try the water in Shishi. You pick a few from the night gang brothers If you are smart, come with me to the stone market in a few days."
Stone market? Yunhua was a little surprised when he first heard that Song Ye was going to explore the underworld in the capital of Luo Province, but when he remembered that she burned down Zhou Zheng's house alone, he was no longer surprised by her bold idea, "Okay , I’ll go make arrangements in the next two days.”
After all, teenagers have unstable minds and are still at a playful age. If Song Ye wants the Night Gang to grow rapidly, she must recruit one or two experienced subordinates. However, she also wants to bring Wang Tiechuan with her this time.
In the past few months since the establishment of the Night Gang, although Song Ye has been with the teenagers through life and death and called them brothers, she has never interfered with their family affairs. Occasionally, one or two families have difficulties. She is also generous and helps whenever she can, but this time There is no practice of paying wages on a monthly basis.
According to her understanding, those who work in gangs are not salarymen in the first place. It is a life of licking blood. How much money they can earn and how they live depends on their own hard work. Now they have nothing. When they become independent in the future, they will naturally not be able to enjoy the luxury cars and fine wine. All.
So on the second day of the Lunar New Year, she came to see Wang Tiechuan for the first time. Yunhua said it was a blessing for the New Year, so she specially carried a fruit basket and drove to the entrance of the alley according to the address. After getting out of the car, she walked down the alley for a long time. arrive.
When Song Ye saw Wang Tiechuan sitting in front of the door doing his homework, and when he saw his tall and hunched body squatting in front of a small stool, he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.
Wang Tiechuan's home has only one floor and is dilapidated and old. It is an ancient residential house that can be seen at a glance. It is very simple.
"Boss, boss, why are you here?" Wang Tiechuan was startled when he saw the two people who suddenly arrived. He quickly stood up from the ground and subconsciously blocked the situation inside the room with his body.
Song Ye withdrew his gaze, handed him the fruit basket, and said the purpose of his trip, "If you are free on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, come with me to the stone market."
Wang Tiechuan was stunned, hesitated, and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to the gate of the community when the time comes."
"Yes." Song Ye calmly responded to this sentence without saying any more. She was not a good talker, but it didn't mean that she couldn't watch people's emotions. It was just that the boy clearly didn't want her to delve too much into his family, and she didn't want her to delve too much into his family. I don't want to trample on his self-esteem with unnecessary sympathy.
Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention the matter of entering. Song Ye pondered in his heart and planned to go nearby to find out about the situation of the Wang family. Just as he was thinking about it, a figure came over from the other end of the alley. The man was thin and drunk, carrying a bottle of wine. He walked over and glanced at Song Ye and Yun Hua with misty eyes, "Kuanzi, are these two your classmates? Hiccup..."
The man burped, and the stench was overwhelming. Wang Tiechuan immediately frowned and growled, "Dad, why are you drinking again?"
"Haha, damn kid, what's wrong with drinking? Why are you yelling at me?" The man smiled carelessly. When he saw the fruit basket in Wang Tiechuan's hand, he immediately reached over and picked up a peach.
Unexpectedly, Wang Tiechuan stretched out his hand to grab it, "Here, this is not your thing."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close, he was kicked away by the man. No matter how skilled Wang Tiechuan was, he was only fifteen years old after all, and his strength could not be compared to that of a middle-aged man. As his father, he didn't care at all. I felt it was inappropriate to beat and scold my son, "Bah, you are my product, why are you talking to me about what is yours and mine? Go, I want to go to the casino and touch a few, you go and give me the money."
"No money." Wang Tiechuan stood up from the ground holding his stomach and blocked the door to prevent him from entering. "You want to gamble again? There is no money at home, not a penny left. You have gambled it all away!"
When the man heard this, he immediately became anxious and pushed Wang Tiechuan hard, "No way, why do you have no money? Get out of the way." As he spoke, the man entered the back room, rummaged through the boxes for a long time, and ran away in a panic. He came out, grabbed Wang Tiechuan's arm, and said urgently: "Kuanzi, don't you know the people at the casino? Dad just lost some money there. Go talk to them and let them give them a few days of grace." , No, it’s best to waive this bill.”
Hearing this, Wang Tiechuan's eyes widened and he was so angry that the veins on his neck popped out, "You're gambling again, you're gambling again!"
Just at this time, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the alley. Several men in black shirts passed by Song Ye who was standing at the door, strode into Wang's house, and held Wang's father down with his hands.
"Hmph, you still want to run away after you owe money. I think you are tired of living and don't even know where the Night Gang is." After several men in black finished speaking, they noticed Wang Tiechuan beside them and raised their hands to hit him. He said hello, "Brother Chuan is here too. Who is this person to you..."
"Son, he is my son, please let me go!" The royal father on the ground struggled violently and shouted.
The brothers from the night gang were stunned and quickly let go. Before they could open their mouths to apologize, they were slapped in the face by the king's father, "Fuck you, open your eyes and look, I am Wang Tiechuan's father."
Everything happened so fast at that time. By the time Wang Tiechuan reacted, his heart was already filled with coldness. "What are you doing!" He twisted Wang's father's hand behind his back and subconsciously looked at the door in panic. Song Ye was still standing there. , the face remained unmoved.
But when the king's father saw that several brothers were beaten and did not dare to fight back, he became even more arrogant, "Kuanzi, let me go. I must beat these people to death. Let's see if you still dare to be arrogant."