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Chapter 7 Hawker Management Team (Seeking follow-up reading)
Yang Wendong's heart couldn't help but tighten.

I have never seen such a beating in my memories of the mainland before I traveled through time. I did see it in my original body's memories, but it was rather vague and far less shocking than what appeared before my eyes.

"Grandma, what's going on?" Yang Wendong came to an old woman and asked calmly.

During this time, he also got to know some people here.

The old lady glanced at Yang Wendong and said, "The man who was beaten hasn't paid the management fee for nearly half a month. He said that business was bad and he didn't sell any goods."

"Can you sell things here without paying?" Yang Wendong asked again.

The old lady said: “It’s not okay for newcomers, but if you have been doing business here for a long time, it’s okay, but if you owe money and your business is not good later, then it will become like this.

Such things happened frequently before, and the hawker management team would force people to pay. I remember two months ago, a man was taken to Tin Shui Wai by them.

They took off all his shoes and clothes, and then forced him to walk back. His feet were swollen from walking. Later, he was arrested and beaten by the police. Sigh..."

"Vendor Management Team?" It was the first time Yang Wendong heard this name.

"You don't know?" The old lady turned around and asked curiously.

Yang Wendong shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of these people. Are they all from the hawker management team?"

He originally thought that A Biao and others were gang members who were here to collect protection fees, but he didn't expect that they were actually officials.

"Yes, it's organized by the government." The old lady explained: "A few years ago, some gangs here worked with the police to collect money, and it was quite chaotic. Later, for some reason, they replaced it with this hawker management team.

In fact, the people are still the same, but there is an additional management fee. However, the rent is now included in it. Everyone who does business here has to pay."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Wendong nodded. He just changed his way of thinking and drank the blood openly.

Although Hong Kong society is still extremely dark now, in the long run, the surface efforts will get better and better.

"You can't afford to offend these people. If you offend them, the consequences will be disastrous." The old lady added: "However, as long as we pay the fees steadily, we generally won't have any big troubles."

"Yeah." Yang Wendong nodded. He also knew that although these people were bad, they would not do anything to spend money that they earned next year.

It’s a good thing that I took the initiative to pay the money in the early stage, otherwise A Biao would not have been so polite to me on the first day.

"I don't want to watch it anymore. It makes me uncomfortable." The old lady sighed and then left.

Zhao Liming also heard everything and understood the whole story. He looked at Yang Wendong again and asked, "Brother Dong, should we avoid the meeting first?"

"No need. After A Biao finishes his work, we still need to do business." Yang Wendong shook his head.

Although he felt very uncomfortable watching it, especially the sound of the little girl crying made him feel sad, he could do nothing.

In this chaotic society, the first thing to do is to protect yourself and your relatives and friends, not strangers. If you have the ability, you can consider it. If you don’t have the ability, you will just foolishly send yourself into trouble.

……

After a while, the person who was beaten was curled up on the ground, unable to move.

"Bah, you useless thing. A few years ago, I would have thrown you into the sea." A Biao spat and prepared to kick him again.

Suddenly, a female voice came: "What are you doing? You can't hit him."

"Damn it, you dare to control me..." Ah Biao heard the voice behind him and shouted angrily. But when he turned around, he found that it was a blonde, black-eyed white woman among the foreigners, and quickly took back the rest of his words.

Yang Wendong and a group of people also saw this scene. This was a white female ghost who was about 50 years old. She looked at A Biao and his men very angrily.

When A Biao saw the foreigner, he was also stunned. He probably didn't expect that a foreigner would appear in this place and come out to meddle in his business.

A younger brother approached and asked, "Brother Biao, the clothes this woman is wearing are those of a government official."

Ah Biao's expression changed, and then he whispered with a smile: "Madam, I am just doing my job normally. This person owes the government management fees and has been refusing to pay."

"He has no money. Do you have money by beating him like this?" the white woman said angrily.

Ah Biao continued with a smile, "Madam, I am a reasonable person. If he really has no money, I will just chase him away.

But this guy has money, but he refuses to give it and comes here secretly to sell things. If everyone is like this, how can we manage this area?
I am also doing this for the interests of the Hong Kong government!"

"Really?" The white woman seemed a little hesitant, but soon said, "You can't beat them like this. People will die. How can you collect money if they die?"

“Uh,” Ah Biao seemed to want to explain further, but he didn’t want to confront a British ghost in front of so many people, so he said, “Well, forget it today. Mr. Tian, ​​come over next time and make up the money, otherwise I will make you pay.”

After saying that, Ah Biao smiled at the white woman again, and then led his men away from the scene of the accident. However, he suddenly saw Yang Wendong, so he walked over and asked, "Are you all the goods?"

"All ready." Yang Wendong nodded and said, "50 in a basket, all tied up with ropes."

Ah Biao took a quick look and nodded, saying, "Okay, this is 20 yuan, we agreed."

Taking the banknotes from Ah Biao, Yang Wendong was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Biao."

"Well, it's a normal business. As long as you follow the rules, we will also follow the rules. We all want to make money, and I don't want to get involved." A Biao smiled, then called his men to take the things away.

Because Yang Wendong had already tied up the mousetrap with a rope, A Biao's younger brothers took the things away.

"Ah, it's finally over. I was worried that they wouldn't pay." Zhao Liming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone had left.

Yang Wendong said with a smile: "To eat a full meal or to eat a full meal every day, they know how to choose. They are just bad, not stupid."

Zhao Liming replied: "Brother Dong, you said it lightly, I don't believe you are not worried at all?"

"Of course I'm worried, but there's nothing I can do about it." Yang Wendong shook his head. Theory is theory, reality is reality.

The two were very happy when they received the money. If the labor cost was not included, the 30 yuan was good income.

It's also very happy to make a small profit.

"Wait, you two." Just as Yang Wendong and the other man were about to go back, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Yang Wendong looked back and saw that it was the white foreign woman from before.

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(End of this chapter)