Spreading out the dishes he had bought and raising his wine glass, Situ Xiaotian was the first to stand up. Seeing that they had also stood up, he said,"I'm very happy today. First of all, Wu Yong joined us. The first thing he did when he came in was to solve our manpower problem. Let's toast to him!”
"Advisor Jun, let us toast you!" Dongfang Hao and the other two followed Situ Xiaotian's words.
"Tian 'ge, you're treating me like an outsider. If you say that my appearance has solved the manpower problem, I don't agree. Why? This was because, given the current situation and Tian 'ge's influence, manpower was not endless. Therefore, we should toast you! Don't you think so, big brothers?"
"Advisor Jun, let me first correct your statement!”Everyone looked at Dongfang Hao with a strange expression, as if they would teach him a lesson if his old habits were to flare up. Dongfang Hao also felt his hair stand on end. He swallowed and stammered,""Advisor Jun, we are the ones who really can't afford it when you call us big brother! I think we should call each other brothers! Brother Tian, am I right?"
"En! This sentence was not bad. Ha…Not bad…"
" Hahahahaha…" Seeing Dongfang Hao's terrified expression, the crowd finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. Dongfang Hao was surprised to see him laughing, but he finally reacted. He didn't have the chance to lose his temper, so he smiled bitterly as well.
"Brothers, let's toast to Tian 'ge!”
"Drink, drink."
After three rounds of drinking, Situ Xiaotian became more sober. He felt that they did not drink too much and said what he was thinking,"This place is sparsely populated and remote. Let's use it as the place where we meet in the future! At least we have a base."
"Tian 'ge, it can't be! Look at this house. The paint has fallen off, and there are a few cracks on the roof. It's in danger of collapsing at any time. Can it be our headquarters?”Dongfang Hao asked with an idiotic expression.
"Yes, Rat. We're short of funds now, so we should save as much as we can!”He paused and continued," Speaking of lack of funds, we're really in a tight spot now. We don't have any money in the industry. It won't work for a long time. If anyone has any good ideas, let's hear them.”
"Since you guys are so silent, I'll do it!”His gaze swept around and landed on Wu Yong. He smiled and said,"Military Advisor, you are known as the Wise Star. If you have any good suggestions or ways to make money in your sect, you can tell me.”
Wu Yong sorted out his thoughts and said," Brother Tian, I don't understand. Little brother doesn't need to be paid, and he doesn't need us to support him. If he gets injured in a fight, he can go to the hospital to see a doctor. Why do we need a lot of money?”
After Situ Xiaotian heard this, he swirled the wine cup in his hand and smiled lightly. He said what he was thinking,"Wu Yong, that's an old idea. I want to ask you, why are you following me? Why should I make you work for me? Why should I make you charge into the enemy's line for me? We're all young now, and we've risked our lives for others with our passion. We've fought and killed, and we have more capital to brag to others. Everyone was young, and sometimes, for the sake of face, they were hot-headed. There were few who really wanted to take this path. Don't you have any dreams? Are you willing to be a low-class hooligan forever? Have you ever thought about your parents? Did they give birth to a son to fight with others every day? Do you feel comfortable living in fear every day? If you have a girl you like, do you want her to marry you just because you're a gangster?”
Situ Xiaotian's questions made them lower their heads and fall into deep thought. He knew that there were only a few core leaders in the current tribulation path. He did not care if anyone would join in the future. For now, he had to make them close to him. If the leadership did not have a clear goal, the tribulation path would collapse very quickly. He knew that his words had already played a role in their hearts. A smile hung on his face. He was about to talk about the main point of this conversation. As for the direction of the future development of the Tribulation Path, it would be decided today.
"Is the little bit of hard work money your gang gave you every month enough for smoking and drinking? He didn't even have the spare money to pick up a girl or a few sets of clothes. I don't think these things will happen in the tribulation path. Absolutely not. But…since he didn't want these things to happen, he needed money to solve it. Where would the money come from?”Situ Xiaotian's voice suddenly became louder, waking them up from their thoughts and looking at him blankly.
"Even if we join the underworld, we have to be the aristocrats of the underworld. We can still drive a foreign car, live in a mansion, and eat raw seafood, abalone, and shark's fin. The most important thing is that we want power, power, and money. That's my goal. This society laughed at the poor, but not at prostitutes. You can have nothing, but you can't be poor, right? There were many ways to make money, such as stealing, robbing, and swindling. However, those were really the methods of the underworld. However, with our current financial situation, we can't care so much. I have an idea that's faster than those, and it'll bring us more money.”
Situ Xiaotian looked at them confidently. He could see their shock, doubt, and confusion. "People often say,'A horse won't get fat without grass at night, and a man won't get rich without windfalls.' There are too many profiteers and corrupt officials in this society. They are rich and heartless, so we can do it with a clear conscience…"
"Tian 'ge, tell me, what method is it? Aren't you worried to death?”Dongfang Hao still couldn't get rid of his impatient habit and asked first. Situ Xiaotian looked around, and Yu Zhong was also confused. He opened his mouth and said a flawless plan…
It was Christmas in City H. Although the weather had suddenly turned cold, the streets were still crowded with people. Those with companions frowned, while those without companions smiled. Why? Presumably, everyone knew that in a materialistic society, a festival was not a festival, but money. No matter how lively the festival was, the sun still went to work in the morning and left work in the afternoon. It was regular and fulfilling. When the sun got off work, the scattered snowflakes falling from the sky became bigger and bigger, adding some interest to this foreign festival.（
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