The man in the iron tower frowned and said in a low voice, "Then you wait."

Although he questioned the tall man's words, he was also self-aware enough to know that he wasn't very smart.

It's best to let the eldest brother make these decisions.

All he needs to do is guard the door and prevent the boss from getting into danger.

As for the rest, they were not issues he needed to consider.

Not long after the man with the iron tower went in, he came out and said to the tall man, "Come in, the boss wants to see you."

The tall man nodded; he really didn't dare to force his way in.

This towering man has a rather simple mind; to put it bluntly, he's single-minded.

The boss told him to guard the gate, so he obediently guarded the gate.

The boss set the rules: anyone who trespasses without his orders will be met with Iron Tower's immediate action, who will tear them in half.

This iron tower is really capable of taking action.

So ever since the boss came, the two of them who had previously broken the rules got a beating.

I spent several months in bed before finally recovering a little.

He hasn't even come back to work yet.

Having learned from the previous example, the rest of the people became much more well-behaved.

Even the person who stayed behind didn't dare to cause any trouble.

If Gu Yunyang knew, he would definitely admire this boss.

This tactic of making an example of someone to scare others is used very skillfully.

The tall man was led in by the iron tower. Inside was a thin young man who looked frail and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

But the tall man didn't dare to underestimate the other party at all, and stepped forward to respectfully bow: "Boss."

He had no choice but to respect them. Those who didn't respect them before were marginalized, forced to do hard labor all day, and barely earned a penny.

Even though something happened, he's still recovering at home.

I have no idea what the future holds.

"Boss, Third Master, look what this is?" The tall man didn't hide anything or keep anyone in suspense.

He knew that his boss was a decisive person, someone who would get straight to the point and not be so calculating.

Hou San nodded. In front of him was a table with several small dishes on it and a small pot of wine.

He was having a drink here just now.

The side dishes were cold pig's ears, stir-fried pork, sliced ​​beef and tripe in chili sauce, and a peanut.

People outside have to carefully calculate how much coarse grain they eat, but he can have such a late-night snack every day.

It just goes to show that people are different.

Since his subordinates were managing the black market outside, Hou San naturally couldn't just go there to sleep.

In case something goes wrong, he's the one who has to make the decisions.

While others are busy, he enjoys a couple of drinks here, quite content.

He looked up and was immediately stunned: "This is... lychee?"

Hou San was quite knowledgeable, and he recognized the lychees the tall man brought over at a glance.

It was precisely because they recognized it that they were even more surprised: "There are still lychees at this time of year? Let me see them. They seem quite fresh?"

This thing comes from the south, from the southernmost part of the country.

"This is tropical fruit, where did you get it from?"

If you can get your hands on this at this time of year, it's the perfect gift.

The tall man was also taken aback; they had never even heard of his name before.

The boss actually knows him?

"As expected of Third Master."

The tall man respectfully handed over the lychees.

In the past, the black market required someone who was good at fighting and dared to fight.

The black market nowadays, however, requires obedience.

Third Master is very ruthless; those who don't obey him never have a chance to rise in the ranks.

The tall man felt that his mind worked quite quickly, and as long as he could keep up with Third Master, his future was limitless.

"It really is lychee? Tell me quickly, where did it come from?"