Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 38 Surveillance
Liu Yang felt a huge pressure. He didn't dare to raise his head to look directly at the other party, nor did he dare to keep it a secret. He said directly:
"Brother Xiong, I know a guy who can make more than a thousand a day just by selling roasted sweet potatoes. After deducting the cost, the net profit is still five or six hundred."

Hearing this, the two people at the table suddenly widened their eyes.

Can you earn more than 1,000 yuan a day just by selling roasted sweet potatoes? A net profit of 500 or 600 yuan? Doesn't that mean that you can earn at least 15,000 yuan a month?

Could this happen?
Even though they have the support of a leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, they are very powerful in this area and can even be said to be able to act with impunity.

But only they themselves know that since they are using someone else's name, most of the income has to be given to that person.

Except for the eldest brother Jiang Xiong, the rest of them only earned four or five thousand yuan a month.

Someone selling roasted sweet potatoes earns three or four times as much as them?
is it possible?

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

As expected, Jiang Xiong's face suddenly turned cold, and the two women around him were so scared that they stopped massaging.

"Brother Xiong! Brother Xiong!"

Liu Yang was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "I really didn't lie to you. That guy can really make more than a thousand a day by selling roasted sweet potatoes! I have counted them specifically, and I can't be wrong. And Brother Xiong, if you don't believe me, you can send someone to go with me to check it out. You will know at a glance whether I am lying or not."

"Yes, Brother Xiong, that guy's business is really good. From noon to night, the business never stops."

The other two people quickly echoed.

Jiang Xiong and the other two looked at each other.

They could tell that the three people in front of them were not lying.

But can someone make so much money by selling roasted sweet potatoes?

You have to know that even Jiang Xiong himself only makes a little over 10,000 yuan a month at most, and his four brothers each make around 4,000 yuan, and the rest has to be given to Brother Bao.

If what this kid said was true, then he would indeed be a good target.

Liu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he dared to raise his head and look into Jiang Xiong's eyes, "Brother Xiong, what we said is true. He is setting up a stall now. You can come with us to take a look and you will know."

"Brother Xiong."

A man at the table said, "How about I go with them and take a look?"

It's easy to identify anyway.

If the situation is completely different from what they said, then I will settle the score with these three people.

"Not urgent."

Jiang Xiong waved his hand, looked at Liu Yang and said, "Boy, since you know there is such a fat sheep, why don't you go and grab it yourself, but instead tell me such a good thing?"

The other two people looked over in confusion when they heard this.

Yes, if it were them, they would have gone and robbed it themselves, selling it for more than a thousand a day, which means that the guy had more than a thousand in cash on him, and even they would be very tempted.

"We would like to, but that guy is good with a short stick. Two groups of people robbed him before, and he left them with bruises and one of them was beaten to death by him."

"Beat to death?"

"So fierce?"

There was an exclamation from the side.

Even those who work for the Wild Wolf Gang generally don't kill people. At most they'll beat someone up.

Why is the guy selling roasted sweet potatoes so cruel?
"is not that right?"

Liu Yang nodded hurriedly, "This is also the reason why the three of us don't dare to cause trouble to him. Brother Xiong, you guys should also be careful when you face him later. That guy is not a pushover."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiong and the other two looked at each other. Then, Jiang Xiong stared at Liu Yang with an unfriendly look on his face.

"That boy, could he be from the martial arts school?"

"No, absolutely not, Brother Xiong, I can guarantee this, he is definitely not from the martial arts school."

Liu Yang said hurriedly.

If it was the latter, he would have pulled out his martial arts school membership card last night instead of arguing with them. "Brother Xiong, in my opinion, that guy might be a ruthless person who fights without regard for his life. If he is really from a martial arts school, would he sell roasted sweet potatoes on the street?" said a person at the table.

It was obvious that he was jealous of this deal.

He also knew the nature of the thugs in this area. They were all bullies who only bullied the weak and feared the strong. If they really met a ruthless person, they would definitely be scared.

"Brother Xiong, I'll go check on them. If there's no problem, this is a big piece of fat meat, right? Isn't it better than going out every night and trying our luck?"

Another person also said.

Based on the calculation of 15,000, after deducting half of the money to be handed over, there is still 7,500 left. Brother Xiong takes the lion's share, and the remaining four people can each get several hundred or a thousand more per month.

"Okay, Ahua, you go with them and find out about the boy's background to see if what they said is true." Jiang Xiong nodded.

Naturally, he was tempted by money.

But I don't want to get involved in anything that I shouldn't.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiong. I'll take care of this matter." Dong Hua nodded and looked at Liu Yang and the other two in front of him, "Where is that guy? Take me there."

"Yes, Brother Hua."

Liu Yang couldn't contain his excitement.

If this is done well, I can not only get closer to Brother Xiong, but also take revenge on that kid, killing two birds with one stone!
……

Soon, an afternoon passed and Jiang Cheng's business was even better than yesterday, which attracted a lot of strange looks from the people around.

Liu Yang and Dong Hua were also watching, but there were too many people and Jiang Cheng was very busy, so they naturally didn't notice.

As night slowly fell, the street vendors left one after another.

At this time, Jiang Cheng finished selling the last roasted sweet potato, packed up his things, said goodbye to Lu Zicheng, and walked towards the grain store.

When we set out in the morning, my grandmother's instructions were still ringing in my ears.

So he was going to buy not only raw sweet potatoes, but also some pork and eggs to send to Mrs. Chen.

Last time, Mrs. Chen was worried that he didn't have enough money and rejected his kindness. This time, Mrs. Chen already knew his income and would probably not refuse again.

After buying two pounds of pork and one pound of eggs, Jiang Cheng looked at the narrow entrance of the alley and recalled the scene of yesterday evening.

Logically speaking, those people should not come looking for me again, but who can tell what will happen in the future? What if those people come back again?

Jiang Cheng touched the two short sticks behind him and felt much calmer. He pushed the cart and turned into the nearest alley.

The journey back this time was very peaceful. Occasionally, a gangster would pass by, and after noticing that it was him, they would leave quietly.

There were no surprises or dangers along the way.

Seeing that they were almost home, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

The old man was waiting at the door as usual.

Seeing Jiang Cheng return safely, a smile appeared on his face.

"Nothing happened, right?"

"No."

Jiang Cheng shook his head repeatedly and whispered, "Before I came back, I bought two pounds of pork and one pound of eggs. I kept one pound of pork, and I'll send the rest to Sister Chen and the others."

"well."

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes into slits, "Remember to talk to Xiaoyue, don't just leave after sending her off."

"..."

Jiang Cheng was speechless.

(End of this chapter)