Another year's Spring Festival was approaching. Zhang Wen stood at the bow of the ocean-going oil tank.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the No. 10 wharf in Tsing Yi, they would be able to go home soon. The mechanical failure of the oil tankers was not something he could control.
He was about to dock. In order to make more money, he had not rested for nine months.
Originally, there was no need to enter the port and go straight to the Shanghai dock. Unfortunately, the oil tank had a problem and could only enter the port for maintenance.
He did not want to wait for the ship to be repaired before leaving. He was prepared to enter the port and cross the border to take the high-speed rail home.
But what he didn't notice was that although the ship had stopped long ago,
However, the bow of the ship was getting closer and closer to the dock, and it had no intention of stopping.
By the time he reacted and wanted to run…
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
"F * ck!" Zhang Wen cursed in his heart. This was his last thought.
The bow of the ship collided with the stone embankment of the dock. Due to inertia, Zhang Wen was thrown into the air and crashed into the containers at the dock.
The moment he crashed into the containers, an unknown force wrapped his body and everything around him together and disappeared.
"Boss, the big boss has been killed!"
It was the end of the month again. Today was the time for the underlings to hand in their numbers.
The fourth floor of Wenji Restaurant was very lively. Everyone was talking about which goods were selling well this month and how many goods each family had. Everyone's faces were filled with satisfaction.
However, with the loud shout of Big Boyi who rushed in, the lively scene fell silent. Zhang Wen, who was lying on the sofa smoking, slowly stood up.
"Who did it?" The three words were filled with boundless killing intent, and the temperature in the entire room felt like it had dropped.
"Iron Bull from the Number Gang planted a flag in our Quanwan. The big boss went to tell the numbers and was ambushed.”Big Bodyguard replied.
The big boss that Big Boyi was talking about was known as the Twin Eagle Star in the pugilistic world. He was the head of the Quanwan Hall of He Lian Sheng.
When he heard that the Twin Eagle Star had been killed, Zhang Wen recalled everything related to him.
It had been three years since Zhang Wen arrived in this spacetime.
He was now in Xiangjiang, another parallel world, with a similar history.
It was now 1980, the beginning of the golden decade.
In this era, Xiangjiang City was full of mafia gangs, such as Number Gang, Xin Ji, He Tuhe, He Liansheng, Shui Fang, etc.
One out of every ten residents in Xiangjiang City was a member of a gang.
When he first arrived in this world, Zhang Wen's predecessor was just a scumbag who had just graduated from high school. He bullied the lower grade students at the school gate all day long and extorted some lunch money to make a living. He was not even a short mule.
However, he soon encountered a major turning point in his life.
He became the underling of He Zi and Lian Sheng Shuang Ying Xing.
It was purely a coincidence that he had met the Twin Eagle Planet.
At that time, he had just received the original owner's memories and was lying on the beach planning his future.
The previous piece of trash had offended someone and was drowned by the sea.
Just as he was lying on the sea not far away from the beach, the Twin Eagle Star and its underlings were flying a large plane to transport goods. Unfortunately, they were surrounded by the coast guard.
Dafei flipped the boat, and the unconscious Twin Eagle Star was washed onto the beach.
By the time Zhang Wen, who was on the beach, discovered it, the Double Eagle Star had already stopped breathing.
Zhang Wen, who knew some first aid knowledge, performed CPR for more than ten minutes before he managed to wake up the Double Eagle Planet.
After waking up, the Double Eagle Star thanked his savior in a strange way. He immediately accepted him as his underling and had to agree.
Being taken in as a follower by Twin Eagle Star, the chairman of He Lian Sheng's Quan Wan Hall, was like reaching the heavens in a single step, directly becoming the foundation of the club.
Facing the powerful Twin Eagle Stars, Zhang Wen was powerless to resist and could only obey.
Fortunately, the Twin Eagle Planet people were loyal enough to their savior, Zhang Wen, and directly assigned him a street to manage.
Zhang Wen didn't disappoint. He immediately opened his Portable Space and took out countless goods to sell. Very quickly, he earned his first bucket of gold.
He had also upgraded from a bad boy to a fine boy. There was no other way. He was not even twenty years old yet, so of course he was a fine boy.
Soon, the whole of Quanwan was envious of the Double Eagle Star for having a money-making underling named Xi Zaiwen.
Not only did Xi Zaiwen know how to make money, but he also knew how to win people's hearts. The dozens of subordinates who followed him now earned more than ten thousand yuan a month. This made those who were not convinced that he had risen so quickly shut their mouths.
The Double Eagle Star never asked how much Zhang Wen earned, as long as he paid the fees every month.
In the end, Zhang Wen was very grateful. He had to pay 200,000 yuan for the monthly fee of 50,000 yuan. He had increased it by four times. In three years, he had paid nearly 7 million yuan.
Before the new year, he even spent 1 million to help Double Eagle Star win the Everlasting Red Auction. Just this alone made him famous in the entire club.
In terms of earning money, not only in the entire club, but also in the entire club, there was probably no one like Zhang Wen.
Moreover, he was not a fan. He could make so much money just by doing business. He was the only one.
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