Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 103 After you sing, I will appear on stage

It was noon, but Jiang Cheng still hadn't shown up.

Lin Quanliang and his companions discussed for a while and decided to go straight to Jiang Cheng’s stall on the street.

When we got there, we found that there were crowds of vendors in other places, but only here, there was an empty space.

"Huh? Junior Brother Jiang hasn't set up his stall yet?" Tan Lei scratched his head.

"I think so. How about we wait a little longer?"

"Then just wait."

A few people were chatting intermittently while looking into the distance.

But after waiting for a long time, Jiang Cheng still did not appear.

"What's going on? It's almost one o'clock, and Junior Brother Jiang hasn't set up his stall yet?" Lin Quanliang looked at his watch and asked in confusion.

Tan Lei and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"Um, are you waiting for Jiang Cheng?"

Suddenly, a timid voice sounded from behind.

A few people turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a vendor selling grilled sausages.

"Yes, we are waiting for Junior Brother Jiang to come. He didn't come to the gym this morning. Do you know anything about him?"

"What about yesterday?" Lu Zicheng asked in surprise.

"Yesterday? He was here yesterday morning and left in the afternoon." Lin Quanliang was stunned, then realized something and asked quickly, "Didn't he come to set up the stall yesterday afternoon?"

"Yes."

Lu Zicheng smiled bitterly, "Jiang Cheng usually comes to set up a stall at noon. I didn't see him the whole afternoon yesterday, and I thought he went to the boxing gym to practice boxing. He hasn't shown up yet today. Maybe he will come soon?"

"That's it."

"probably?"

Lin Quanliang and the others responded, but the same thought came to their minds: Junior Brother Jiang, could it be that something went wrong when you went back yesterday?

They still remembered that a few days ago, Jiang Cheng was threatened by several people from the Wild Wolf Gang. Although the other party retreated temporarily, they definitely held a grudge against Jiang Cheng.

But Jiang Cheng’s skills are not bad either. He fought back and forth with Senior Brother Zeng. There’s no reason why something would happen so easily.

"Let's wait and see. If Junior Brother Jiang hasn't shown up yet, we'll go back first and wait until tomorrow to see if Junior Brother Jiang will show up." Lin Quanliang said.

Several others agreed.

After a while, the few people did not wait for Jiang Cheng, but waited for a dozen ferocious-looking people holding machetes.

The originally noisy street suddenly became quiet.

In the past, those who appeared in this manner were all members of the Wild Wolf Gang, but these people were all strangers, and there were too many of them!

"Everyone."

The sturdy man in the lead clasped his fists towards everyone present and said, "Let me introduce myself first. I am the leader of the Third Hall of the Iron Fist Gang, Cao Kun. You can also call me Brother Kun."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of people gasping for air all around.

Iron Fist Gang, they are members of the Iron Fist Gang!

Cao Kun and the dozen or so people behind him all had their lips curled up, and they seemed to be enjoying this feeling.

"I'm here to inform everyone that in three days, this street will be under the control of our Iron Fist Gang. The previous Wild Wolf Gang has become a thing of the past."

Cao Kun glanced around and noticed the presence of Lin Quanliang and others in the crowd.

A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he turned his gaze away and continued, "Since it is the past tense, the rules of the past naturally do not count. I, the Iron Fist Gang, will set new rules. Of course, you don't have to be too nervous. We know your difficulties. We are all out here to make a living, and it's not easy for anyone."

When the people around heard this, instead of feeling relieved, they felt their hearts rise to their throats.

Because next, we'll probably talk about money.

"Including today, there are still three days left. During these three days, everyone can set up stalls as they please. But after three days, anyone who wants to set up stalls here must come to me to buy a stall license. I heard that the stall fee collected by the Wild Wolf Gang last month was 2000 plus 2600%? That is 2500? We in the Iron Fist Gang understand your difficulties and only charge ."

"2500?"

"2500 a month?" "But normally it's ?"

"Yeah, it's 500 higher than usual, holy shit."

There were various discussions all around.

"Ok?"

Cao Kun snorted coldly, "Why, is there anyone who is not satisfied with the price I mentioned? Then from now on, we will follow the Wild Wolf Gang's charging standard and charge a uniform 2600 per month?"

"No, no, no, satisfied, we are satisfied."

"Yeah, yeah, 2500 is 2500, that's good."

Everyone quickly responded.

Even if you can only save a hundred, it's still a hundred, a day's income.

"These bitches, don't give me face."

Behind Cao Kun, someone made a teasing remark.

"Since everyone is satisfied, that's all that matters."

A smile appeared on Cao Kun's face.

"Everyone, rest assured. Our Iron Fist Gang is not comparable to the Wild Wolf Gang. I dare not say more, but at least for the next few years, our Iron Fist Gang will have the final say here.

Everyone, pay on time. We in the Iron Fist Gang will not sit idle and make things difficult for you. But if there are those who are blind and want to go against us, don't blame me for not reminding you. That would be courting death."

As Cao Kun spoke, his face turned cold again, and his expression changed very smoothly.

Everyone shook their heads.

Even if the other party doesn't say it, they know it.

The Wild Wolf Gang is already cruel enough.

Could someone be such a merciful person who could drive away the Wild Wolf Gang?
Seeing Cao Kun and his group about to leave, someone bravely asked, "Kun, Brother Kun, may I ask how much is the monthly management fee for your Iron Fist Gang?"

"Yeah yeah."

Many people agreed.

The stall fee is expensive, so you don’t have to set up one.

But the management fee cannot be avoided.

“Management fees?”

Cao Kun turned around and raised his lips. "Although this is not my responsibility, I can remind you so that you can prepare in advance. We are not a gang like the Wild Wolf Gang that squeezes people's bones and marrow. The management fee is 2,000 a month. Just 1,500 will do."

"One thousand and five..."

After the lesson from last time, no one talked about it this time.

"What are you all standing there for? Why don't you thank us?" a member of the Iron Fist Gang shouted.

Suddenly, there was a cry of thanks from the whole audience.

"Hahaha."

The Iron Fist Gang members walked away.

"This group of people is going too far!"

Tan Lei and his companions' blood pressure soared when they saw this.

Both the booth fee and the management fee are much higher than those of the Wild Wolf Gang, yet they have the nerve to say that they don’t charge as much as others. What’s even more outrageous is that they even ask people to thank them.

"Isn't it always like this? When the Iron Fist Gang first arrived, they must have been at their most arrogant. It's best for us not to clash with them."

"Yes, but we are from the boxing gym, so they don't dare to do anything to us."

"Well, forget it, let's go back first."

Several people walked towards the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym, and discussions were heard again around the street.

(End of this chapter)