Film and Television: Starting from Leading Three Thousand Disciples Ashore

19: I don't have time for romance!

Lu Wendong wanted to make money, but he also wanted the vendors to make money so that the fish market could continue to operate.

This creates a positive cycle.

Then we cannot exhaust the resources and exploit the resources of others.

Therefore, Lu Wendong's initial plan is to set an entry fee and increase the price accordingly based on the grade of seafood.

This increased selling price naturally belongs to Lu Wendong.

At the same time, 1% of each vendor's profits will be taken.

The group of people in the meeting room looked at each other; the conditions seemed quite good.

It's at least much milder than those prefixes.

However, although Chairman Lu looks refined, people actually feel that he is even more ruthless than those gangsters.

After all, just now, more than a dozen vendors outside who refused to pay had their thumbs cut off.

They were even kicked out of the fish market.

"We, the people living on the water, have lived here in Shek Pai Wan for generations."

"A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow."

Lu Wendong generously displayed his benevolence.

"As long as you maintain a fair scale and delegate some of the portering work to those who cannot go to sea."

"I will keep you safe."

Hundreds of fish stalls, with an annual transaction volume of over one billion yuan.

It has spurred the creation of tens of thousands of jobs.

Not all Tanka people have the ability to go out to sea.

These people!

Lu Wendong planned to arrange for them to work at the fish market, doing manual labor such as moving things around.

"The president is kind."

A group of vendors went out and told their fellow vendors, who were still hesitating about whether to pay, about the situation.

"It's that simple?"

"I thought Chairman Lu was going to plunder the land thoroughly."

Most of the vendors were somewhat surprised by the conditions proposed by Lu Wendong.

"It seems Chairman Lu is very confident in protecting the fish market?"

"Aren't you afraid of Hung Hing?"

"Oh well, no matter who comes, life will still go on."

Even the vendors who had already paid were a bit unsure and advised the others who were still observing.

"The chairman doesn't want us to vomit much, just tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. Just consider it money spent on insurance."

But someone said, "But what if we can't hold off Hung Hing? Wouldn't all this money be wasted?"

"You're crazy!"

"Hung Hing is a matter for the future, but the chairmanship is a matter for the present."

"You fucking think the guild leader won't kill someone? Damn it! Wake up, buddy!"

A group of people suddenly realized the truth.

Lu Wendong immediately pocketed another 1200 million.

Adding to what was originally left, and the 300 million obtained from Liang Kun…

Lu Wendong has nearly 2000 million yuan in cash on hand.

Murderers and arsonists wear golden belts; those who build bridges and pave roads leave behind corpses.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wendong personally rowed the boat and invited Le Huizhen, whose legs were so tired they were like limp shrimps, onto the fish raft.

Feng Yuxiu was also there.

He glanced at the alluring Le Huizhen, then looked at Lu Wendong.

Having been through it all, Feng Yuxiu consciously moved a little further away.

Don't misunderstand!

Le Huizhen felt that this ugly guy must have misunderstood something; she really was there to do an interview.

After doing volunteer work for most of the day, shouldn't you gain something from it?

When Lu Wendong led her into the bedroom, Le Huizhen became anxious.

Her pretty face flushed pink, and her delicate body trembled with the rapid beating of her heart.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

This is a ripe peach!

Lu Wendong pinched Le Huizhen's chin: "Do you understand?"

Le Huizhen's brain went blank.

Understand what?

People should share what they have and what they lack.

Lu Wendong has no time for romance.

If you set your sights on a woman, make your move and don't waste time.

Fortunately, Lok Hui-chen is also very knowledgeable.

Time should not be wasted.

Not a single drop can be left!

At night, the beautiful reporter, who had conducted a very in-depth interview, fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Wendong then went to the fish raft to practice boxing.

Unrestricted Fighting Techniques: Beginner → Proficient, 89/100 → 1/200.

Your level has increased!

LV1→LV2!

Your physical and mental condition will automatically increase by 0.5.

Physical fitness level changed from 12 to 12.5.

Spirit 11 → 11.5

Lu Wendong remained where he was.

The meridians, blood and qi, muscles, and bones are undergoing changes.

A surge of heat suddenly arose within my limbs and bones and began to circulate.

It's powerful now!

Lu Wendong raised his eyebrows.

It turns out that upgrading skills can also improve attributes in all aspects.

He feels he can take on at least three opponents now.

Feng Yuxiu walked out of another room and looked at Lu Wendong's figure.

Once Lu Wendong started moving around, Feng Yuxiu asked, "A commoner?"

Feng Yuxiu had already woken up and was watching from the window when Lu Wendong started boxing.

Based on his understanding of kung fu, he could tell at a glance that Lu Wendong was a jack-of-all-trades.

"How is your sister-in-law?"

The frozen dough sealed in the oven softened slightly.

"The church helped them transfer to Mingxin Hospital."

"They said there's a chance."

"Good news."

Lu Wendong pulled Zhang Xiaomazha over to sit down, and he discussed things with Feng Yuxiu with great interest.

"I'm planning to buy a new product in the next couple of days."

"I'll open a martial arts school for you then."

"On the one hand, you can practice martial arts, and on the other hand, you can teach the gang leaders and security personnel how to improve their physical fitness."

Lu Wendong's requirements were not high.

He needs someone to mentor him and guide his subordinates.

However, it's not necessary for all of his subordinates to be martial arts masters.

What Lu Wendong demands even more is obedience to himself and discipline!

Feng Yuxiu hummed in agreement, then fell silent before saying, "You're a really strange person; I can't see through you at all."

Lu Wendong chuckled: "What's the point of seeing through others?"

"I'm a simple person; I don't want to live a mediocre life!"

He stood up and stretched.

"I want to live a vibrant and fulfilling life; I want the whole world to know who I am, Lu Wendong!"

……

Jiang Tiansheng is dead!

The news spread like wildfire overnight.

Wo Shing Hong Kong shares explosive news: "Is Chiang Tin-sang dead?"

White-haired man from Tung Sing Street, Po Lan Street: "Killed by two Tanka boys? Such a hasty death?"

Reporter Lao Xu: "What a pity, it seems Hung Hing's activities will have to stop..."

the other side.

pat!

Inside a bar in Causeway Bay, Big B, the leader of Hung Hing Causeway Bay, swept the glasses and bottles off the table.

"grass!"

"Do the Tanka people dare to mess with Mr. Chiang? Do they think our Hung Hing is made of fodder?"

"Blow a chicken!"

"We recruited Liang Kun's men and shut down the fish market."

Another opportunity to make a name for oneself in the martial arts world has arrived.

After leaving home at the age of twelve, Big B immediately realized that he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Regardless of the reason for Mr. Chiang's death, he died in Shek Pai Wan.

He was killed by two Tanka people!

That's enough!

As the leader of Hung Hing, it was only natural for him to stand up for Chiang Tin-sang.

"Boss, those Tanka bastards really don't know their place. I heard they even forcibly broke into Liang Kun's house and took away valuables from his house and company."

"Even Qiankun Film and Television's artist contracts and official seal were stolen by these Tanka people."

"Trying to take it from us?"

Big B's eyes hardened, and he opened a bottle of beer and took three gulps in a row.

"I want Shek Pai Wan to be a river of blood!"

"Brother B."

Chan Ho-nam managed to grab Big B and then recounted what he had seen in Shek Pai Wan that day.

He thought these Tanka people had gone mad.

Today is not what it used to be.

In the past, the Tanka people dared not fight or stand up for themselves.

But judging from the situation that day, Chan Ho-nam was afraid that the Tanka people would dare to do it.

If they can kill fish, they can certainly kill people too.

That would be very dangerous!