Zheng Song looked a little panicked: "Brother Xing, this is not my fault, please listen to my explanation."
"What's the point of explaining? I heard you and a few brats are showing off all day long in this area, and you even bullied my nephew. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson and let you know that this area of Lower Street is my territory, Feng Xing."
Feng Xing? Who is he? Never heard of him. He's a little guy who's only been around for the past two years?
Under Wan Feng's advice, Xia Qiulong has basically not appeared in Hongya society in the past two years. Especially after the crackdown began, he has shifted his attention wholeheartedly to doing business.
Under his influence, most of the people under his command went about making money, and there were few or almost no violent incidents.
The group of street thugs is the one with the fastest metabolism. Although it is a bit ridiculous to say that there are talented people in every generation, it is very appropriate.
Especially after the release of the Hunan-Hong Kong film Young and Dangerous series, it caused a huge negative impact on society. Wan Feng remembers that in those years, the streets were full of big brothers, and anyone could dominate an area with just a few people.
After the continuous crackdown in 1983, these street thugs became much more obedient in 1985, but that doesn't mean they no longer exist.
If we relax a little now, these people will come to the surface.
"Brothers, beat him up for me. Let's see if he dares to make such a fuss and bully my nephew again."
"Brother Xing, Brother Xing, listen to me." Zheng Song's arrogance towards Wan Feng just now was completely gone, and he acted like a coward.
You want to go out into the world in this miserable state?
As a gangster who wants to make a name for himself on the streets, you can hide and run but you can't give in. Once you give in, at best you can be a thug, don't even think about becoming a big brother.
Look at Zheng Song now. He wants to be the big brother with this ugly look?
"What the hell, if you're capable, just beat him up. Who the hell did I think you were capable of? You've only got this little bit of pus? If you beat him up today, I'll help you become the big brother of Red Cliff!"
A few hooligans who were ready to fight were just about to show off their skills by rolling up their sleeves when they suddenly heard these words.
A few hooligans looked back and saw that the guy who was watching the show and whom they had told to get out was actually approaching them.
This is not the right way for an audience member to go on stage!
"Didn't I tell you to get lost? If you come any closer I'll cut you down too."
"You call me Brother Xing, right? It's fine if you try to scare him, but I can't stand it if you hit him. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. Zheng Song is my cousin, and I am his cousin."
"His cousin has a chicken neck! Who are you?"
A gangster came up to Wan Feng with his arms crossed.
"Dude, if a crab saw you walking like this, it would be embarrassing. You'd better stop looking at me with such lecherous eyes. I'm scared!"
"If you're afraid, get out of the way!"
"Brother, he's my cousin, and I'm his cousin. If I weren't there, I wouldn't mind how you beat him up, but since I saw him, I have to say something, right?"
"What do you want to say? Just say it now."
"I remember the crackdown wasn't over yet? It seemed like it was supposed to last three years. Even though it's been relaxed now, it doesn't mean it's over. Do you think you'll be arrested if I go to the police station and report this? If you covered your heads with socks, it would be fine so I couldn't see what you look like, but now not only do you let me see what you look like, you're even letting me know your names. Where can you go if I report this to the police?"
The guy called Brother Xing also came up to Wan Feng and frowned at him. "Good job, kid, you're quite good at scaring people. Where are you from? Do you dare to leave your name?"
"What's the big deal? I'm from Wahou, Warrior Commune. My name is Wan Feng. You're always welcome to come to Wahou to find me and give me a beating. But I think there are too few of you two. It's best not to go to Wahou to find me without two or three cars. You might come back with nothing." Wan Feng answered disdainfully.
They are just a few street thugs, how much power can they have? They may have knives or something, but without guns, everything is useless.
I still have a hunting rifle.
Oh, by the way, where did I put my hunting rifle? It seems like I haven't thought about it in a long time.
Luan Feng must not see this thing. It would be strange if she didn't let it go after seeing it.
Go back and find it to listen to the sound. It will be impossible to hear the sound in ten or eight years.
"The one behind the depression? Wanfeng, Wan... Wanfeng? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."
"Yes, I am Wan Feng, handsome and charming, loved by everyone and flowers blooming wherever I see him. Cars get flat tires when I see him, beautiful women get stunned when I see him, men scream in shock, women collapse on the spot, and I am known as the most handsome man in Hongya."
"Wan, let's forget about what happened today. Tell your cousin to behave himself from now on. Brothers, retreat!"
"Brother, why did you retreat?"
"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back!"
Feng Xing did not drag his feet at all, and not a single cloud was taken away with him when he waved his hand.
Zheng Song, who was originally nervous, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Xing leave, but the next doubt arose.
Why did Feng Xing leave? Why?
My cousin was scared away when his car had a flat tire.
"Look at you, you look like a jerk. You think you can make a name for yourself in society? Did you wet your pants?"
"It's none of your business whether I pee my pants or not." Zheng Song's neck stiffened.
"Follow me!"
"Where are you going?"
"Let me show you what strength is."
After saying that, Wan Feng turned around and left without any explanation.
Wan Feng is not very familiar with the electronic watch market in other parts of the country because that is no longer his focus and he doesn't care much about it.
However, the electronic watch market in Hongya is now basically in a saturation period, probably because it started early, so its profit has dropped to a very reasonable level.
Ever since a few vendors selling wholesale electronic watches and other small electronic products appeared in the Wahou Market two years ago, Wan Feng has basically given up his electronic watch business.
However, Xia Qiulong and his team are still doing the business of electronic watches, and they can still make ten or eight yuan from each watch.
This time I accompanied my father to see my uncle mainly for the relocation, and then to find a way out for Xia Qiulong and others. If the electronic watch doesn't work, there are other options.
Dealing with Zheng Song now is just a temporary solution.
Hongya also established a light industry market, which is located in the alley of the old hospital. Vehicles are not allowed to pass through here, so it is called a pedestrian street.
Xia Qiulong's family also has a stall here, and Xin Li is still selling clothes from Fengfeng Garment Factory.
She has been selling Fengfeng clothing for five years. Her stall only stocks clothes from Fengfeng Garment Factory, ranging from affordable to high-end.
Because she has been buying products from the same manufacturer for many years, she has accumulated a large number of regular customers in Hongya, so her business is quite good.
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