At least, in the country, gangsters are not that rampant, and the police are not those who only know how to collect protection fees.

Of course, more women take the initiative to go into business for money and a good life.

I've been to Xiangjiang for several days.

The white long legs on the street made Wu Erwa feel a little confused at first.

Now I'm getting used to it.

"Don't worry, I've arranged someone to stare at me." Alice didn't know why Zheng Tianyou suddenly became such a mother-in-law and mother.

"That's fine, the car is already outside." Zheng Tianyou was still a little worried.

A beautiful woman is a bit dangerous on the streets of Xiangjiang.

Especially women from the mainland.

"Perhaps, it's more suitable for us to find someone from the local area." Colt looked at Zheng Tianyou.

Zheng Tianyou shook his head, "Girls from mainland China are more attractive."

Colt looked at him for a while, "Brother, I hope you know what you are doing. Although your mother is from RB and my mother is from England, we have the same father, he is a very traditional Chinese..."

"Come on! It doesn't matter if you can't find it. It's just my mother's last wish, and I wondered what the attraction is that an old Chinese man..." Zheng Tianyou couldn't understand the most.

After all, if it weren't for his mother, he really didn't want to face this.

Since childhood, I was scolded for being a bastard...

But he also knew that her mother was just an RB spy...

"Finish him and ask him why he abandoned us..." Colt also had a lot of resentment in his heart.

Soon, the two went out.

Outside the ordinary hotel where they stayed, a somewhat old minibus was ready to go.

As soon as the two got on, the minibus set off.

Go straight to Fuhua Street.

Fuhua Street.

It is the most concentrated clothing industry area in Xiangjiang.

There is no clothing factory and no large number of warehouses here.

All clothing trading companies, shopping malls and stores are all samples.

Every day, there are clothing wholesalers and purchasing managers of trading companies on the streets. They like certain styles of clothing, and then bargain and sign a contract if appropriate.

Then it is produced by factories located on the edge of Xiangjiang River and even in mainland China, and the clothing is pushed to the whole world.

It's 8:30 in the morning.

There are already traffic on the streets.

On the sidewalk, there were already pedestrians struggling with shoulder to shoulder.

Yellow skin, white skin, dark skin, all kinds of people in the world can appear on this street.

All kinds of languages ​​can also be heard.

A large number of clothing trading companies gathered throughout the street.

At present, Xiangjiang is still under the jurisdiction of the Sun-Don't Setting Empire and has not returned.

However, this place is too far from Great Britain, and the Hong Kong government is not linked to Qingming and honesty. Although it has caused several anti-corruption storms, it is still the same, with gangsters everywhere on the streets...

The gangsters' team has to maintain the safety of the merchants they pay, and sometimes even help these funders win customers.

If the funder has less profit, the money they get will naturally be less.

Zheng's clothing trading company, which had not opened for a long time, suddenly opened the door that day.

This kind of thing is very common. Countless companies open business every day, and many companies go bankrupt.

For small companies like Zheng, no one cares about them except for the surrounding neighboring shops.

Only a few gangsters who collected money in this area saw it from the beginning.

I haven't paid for a while.

Immediately, a yellow-haired man walked towards Zheng's company.

"Boss Zheng, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you open the door for two months."

He didn't urge him to pay the owed money as soon as he came up.

Zheng Tianyou looked at Huangmao with a smile on his face: "Brother Shanji, I'm going out to find a market. I'll give you what I owe you later, okay?"

Huangmao didn't say anything.

When I saw a group of girls getting off the bus outside, especially when I saw Bai Ziyan, my eyes lit up.

Zheng Tianyou saw his expression and hurriedly said, "Brother Shanji, this is a model I invited from the model company in mainland China, help me sell products..."

The yellow-haired was speechless for a moment, "I don't want to see it?"

Zheng Tianyou smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

Huangmao is more about morality in the world, otherwise Zheng Tianyou would not have such a good attitude when he saw him.

Sometimes the yellow-haired group will help them attract customers.

"What are you going to do? You won't feel like you're relying on such a few pretty girls to pull past customers on the street and introduce products to get orders, right?"

Huangmao looked at these young and beautiful girls and asked Zheng Tianyou.

The clothes these girls look good.

I have been mingling on this street and have never seen anyone sell it.

Zheng Tianyou looked mysterious: "This time I went to the mainland and happened to have a batch of newly designed clothing, which should have great market potential. If I can get an order, I can make a lot of money."

Zheng Tianyou is also familiar with these gangsters.

There are many things, if these gangsters don’t help blocking them, don’t mention making money.

Nor will they blackmail more just because they earn more.

Otherwise, no one would want to do it here.

Even if the business is snatched away by competitors, you can find these gangsters to help find the situation.

"I don't know if this method is useful."

Although I know the result in my heart, what do these gangsters like Huangmao know?

"Try it. Don't worry about someone causing trouble, nor will the police come to cause trouble. However, you have to pay the money you owe in the past two months, otherwise we can't explain to the boss..." Huangmao didn't care.
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