【My School Beauty Sister】(145)

Chapter 145 Submission (Monthly Ticket)

He Ming's food factory registration had been approved. "Jiangzhou Huitianxia Food Co., Ltd." The name was rather rustic

, but the meaning was straightforward.

Having purchased the machinery, Wei Jie had already gathered the underworld brothers interested in joining the factory—a total of thirty

people, which was suitable. However, this was far from enough for He Ming, who wanted to build a gang. Therefore, the immediate priority

was to expand the factory as quickly as possible.

Of course, with Wang Yuxin's father as a ready-made "tool," everything was readily available: what to produce, what the market lacked,

what sales channels were available. The factory quickly began operating normally.

Following Wei Jie's advice, He Ming recruited Zhang Qiang as the deputy factory manager. As for Zhou Jian and the other small gang

leaders, he didn't yet have the courage to manage them; if he couldn't, it would be like inviting wolves into the house. However, to run a successful

business, relying solely on gangsters is insufficient; some truly skilled individuals are also needed

, such as those in finance or technical fields. Fortunately, there's no shortage of labor in this society, and the business will be established quickly

.

As for his good friend Wei Jie, who has been so helpful, he deserves some reward. However, since he's still a minor, he

can't hold a position at the factory; appropriate financial compensation will have to be provided later. In fact, He Ming doesn't

hold any position at the factory. "Old He," Wei Jie suggested, "the brothers I 　　introduced

aren't exactly ruthless, but

they're used to a life of ease from their gangster past. If you want them to work diligently, you need to offer substantial incentives. We

'll have to cut back on wages!" 　　"Have you explained the true nature of this factory to them?" 　　Losing a little money isn't a big deal, but the question is whether it's worth it. If they can't manage these people who are basically only physically strong, why pay them high wages? They might as well hire some experienced ordinary workers. 　　"Don't worry, after I tell you, you're the boss. They have to listen to you. Of course, how to truly win their hearts depends on your performance!" 　　Wei Jie smiled reassuringly. 　　He Ming nodded, relieved. However, to pay high wages, he needed to calculate the accounts first . With 　　the factory matter completely settled, he now only had five million left. After promising Wu Ying another 1.5 million, he had 3.5 million available. 　　This amount wasn't much, but in business, money comes and goes quickly, so he couldn't be extravagant. He 　　Ming inquired about the factory and found that in Jiangzhou, factories like this paid workers around 2,000 yuan a month. So, he gritted his teeth and decided to pay 3,000 yuan from his own factory. Of course, the wages for other technical positions were also increased accordingly. Otherwise, who would want to work for someone with real skills if they weren't paid as much as an ordinary employee? 　　With about forty people in total, the factory would generate around 150,000 yuan a month – a considerable sum. In addition, he had to provide free food and lodging, utilities, factory rent, raw materials, etc. , bringing the total to around 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. 　　This was indeed a substantial amount, provided business was good and could at least cover all daily expenses. Otherwise, how long could they sustain themselves? He 　　Ming never intended to make money from this factory; his only goal was to establish his own power base. Of course, if he could actually make a profit, that would be even better, allowing him to expand the business and recruit more members . 　　Time flies when things are going well, and it was already late August. The turmoil surrounding Lü Zhenbing had gradually subsided. The evidence was clear, and given the serious impact of the incident, he had already been taken into custody. The leader of the Little Knife Gang suffered the same fate. 　　The Little Knife Gang had suffered a devastating blow; no one wanted to be caught in the crossfire, and most of the members had sought new leadership. In a short time, they had essentially disappeared from Jiangzhou City. He 　　Ming knew it was time to make his move, but he knew nothing about Lü Chuan's current situation. So he sent someone out to inquire, and two days later he was ready to act. All grudges would be resolved tonight. 　　According to his inquiry, Lü Chuan's family was now in dire straits, living in a very ordinary residential area in the East District . Because Lü Zhenbing was in detention, only he and his mother lived there. " Brother 　　Ming, everything's ready!" 　　The speaker was a young man in his mid-twenties named Wang Shiquan. Tall and thin, he was ruthless yet incredibly loyal , and had a reputation in the underworld. He had performed well since joining the factory, acting shrewdly and decisively, which is why He Ming appointed him as the office manager. This position was responsible for managing employees' daily lives and attendance, and required someone with considerable prestige. This young man was suitable. 　　He Ming glanced at the five or six brothers in front of him, wearing jackets despite the sweltering heat, and nodded in satisfaction. People in the underworld were different; their actions were cold and ruthless—a pack of terrifying wolves. He 　　Ming gave a shout, and several of his men jumped into a minivan, which he had bought for the convenience of the factory's daily operations. Besides that, they also had a small truck. The total cost wasn't expensive, just over 100,000 yuan. Although he wasn't exactly flush with cash, he still needed the essentials.

With Wang Shi driving and He Ming in the passenger seat, the group quickly arrived at

the alleyway below the apartment building where Lü Chuan currently lived, and began to wait.

It was said that Lü Chuan was currently idle and spent his days aimlessly, so their exact location was unknown; they could only

wait for him to stumble upon them.

Around ten o'clock at night, everyone grew impatient before the simpleton strolled

in from the alleyway. Just as he passed the van, three of He Ming's men grabbed him and dragged him into the car

.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Chuan was stunned for a few seconds, then shouted, struggling desperately. However, as a student who had been pampered since childhood

, how could his body compare to those brothers who lived on the edge of a knife, especially three of them? He

was quickly dragged to the door.

"Help! Help!"

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Lu Chuan panicked and actually shouted.

"Slap!"

One of the brothers, obviously experienced in this kind of situation, slapped Lu Chuan hard across the face without saying a word,

making him dizzy and forgetting even to groan, let alone scream. It

was already dark, and late at night. This was a very dilapidated neighborhood, with sparse streetlights,

over 90% of which were broken. There wasn't a single pedestrian in sight, so even if someone were to commit murder here now, no one would witness it. Of course, even if

someone were, they probably wouldn't dare to come to the rescue.

Now He Ming knew it was his turn to make his appearance. He opened the car door and got out, then looked at

Lü Chuan, who had once considered him a thorn in his side, with a cold smile. He said disdainfully, "Brother Lü, do you still recognize me

?"

"Chen Ming?"

Lü Chuan was clearly surprised. When his eyes swept over the three people who had followed He Ming out, his expression changed

. So many people, it would be difficult to imagine them growing wings.

"No, you should call me He Ming!"

He Ming shook his head, walked over, and slapped Lü Chuan hard on the head.

"You son of a bitch, I..."

Lu Chuan was clearly used to being arrogant and domineering. Even now, in his current state of destitution and after being insulted like this, he couldn't

muster the same level of forbearance as Goujian. Before

he could finish cursing, He Ming slapped him hard across the face again, the crisp sound carrying far and wide through the alley

.

"I'll fuck your mother..."

Lu Chuan was dazed from the beating, but when he came to his senses, he still refused to admit defeat.

He Ming wasn't angry either. One used words, the other used fists; who would give in? He raised his foot and kicked Lu Chuan

in the stomach again. He was now incredibly strong, but to avoid killing him, he subconsciously held back some of

his strength.

"Ah..."

Lu Chuan couldn't scream anymore, a look of pain appearing on his face. His body slumped like a lump of mud; if it weren't for the

two men supporting him, he would have slid down like a dead pig.

"You're still pretty tough, don't think I don't know what kind of mess you are. Believe me or not,

I'll bleed you dry right here tonight!"

He Ming's face was somewhat ferocious. Thinking of one of his men, he said, "Go get a knife from under the van

!"

The man jumped into the van without a word, pulled out a gleaming watermelon knife, and handed it to He Ming.

"Take his pants off, I'm going to make him childless tonight!"

He Ming, of course, didn't intend to actually do that; he just wanted to terrify him. Next

, two men restrained the struggling Lü Chuan, while one began to unzip his pants.

"No, no, big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Lü Chuan finally softened, sobbing and crying.

"You know you were wrong? Weren't you so awesome before? You even hired someone to kill me? I'm not doing that anymore!"

He Ming walked over, grabbed Lü Chuan's hair, and asked with a cold smile.

"I won't do it again, I'll never do it again!"

Lü Chuan begged repeatedly.

"That's good. Seeing that you're so sensible, I'll spare your life tonight. But if you dare to mess with me again, the Red River

will be your final resting place, and I guarantee your mother won't have a good end either, understand?"

He Ming slapped Lü Chuan's cheek with the back of his knife. He knew that threatening someone directly was

ineffective in making them submit; it was best to make them think twice. He added, "Also, Chen Xuan is my woman. If

I find out you're still eyeing her, I won't say more about the consequences. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

Lü Chuan said in a low voice.

"Brothers, let's go!"

He Ming called out, got into the van, and the others drove away, leaving Lü Chuan sprawled on the ground like a rag doll

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