The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1336 Joining the Timber Factory!
Inside the dimly lit hut, a group of people were gathered around a kerosene lamp.
With a Daqianmen cigarette between his fingers, Zhang Cheng lowered his head and asked, "Who's running that black market in the dilapidated temple?"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu immediately said, "It seems to be a guy named Shui Ziliu who's behind this. We've been there a few times too!"

"Water flows by itself?"

Upon hearing the name, Zhang Cheng slowly said, "Flowers fall and water flows? Oh, this kid has some culture!"

"Brother Cheng, how can that self-flowing water compare to yours!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Han Hu immediately stepped forward and lit his cigarette for him.
Exhaling thick smoke, Zhang Cheng squinted and said, "I want to turn that land into a black market. Do you think there's a way?"

Looking up at Zhang Cheng, Han Hu said, "Brother Cheng, Shui Ziliu acquired that black market from Master De!"

"Bought with money?"

Looking at Han Hu, Zhang Cheng leaned back in his chair and then said, "Right now, I don't want to pay, but I want the black market. Is there any way to do that?"

"Then we'll have to deal with both the water-powered system and Master De together! But I heard that Master De used to be the head of Ji Chun's underworld, so I'm afraid we can't beat him!"

Looking awkwardly at Zhang Cheng, Han Hu couldn't help but explain.

Although Zhang Cheng is a good fighter, Shui Ziliu is no pushover either; they have an organization called Nine Tigers and Thirteen Eagles!
That means nine brothers and thirteen sisters!

However, Han Hu heard that the relationships among them were very complicated, and it seemed that everyone was having an affair with everyone else!
"Is Uncle De really that powerful? Ah! This is an era where the people are the masters of the country. The iron fist of the workers can defeat all those who dare to defy us!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng glanced at Han Hu and said, "I need to talk to Shui Ziliu tomorrow!"

"Understood, Brother Cheng!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu nodded hurriedly.
"By the way, how many men do you have under your command?"

Looking at Han Hu in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask,
"I hang around this station area. I only have seven or eight people under me, but I have a lot of 'Buddha's' under me. But they're not good at this!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Han Hu began to explain.
Hearing Han Hu's words, Zhang Cheng slapped him on the forehead and said, "You piece of trash, no wonder you're eating Buddha's food!"

Walking towards the door, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Just bring two or three people tomorrow. Nine Tigers and Thirteen Eagles? I can beat them all to a pulp by myself! Bah, what kind of class is that!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng about to leave, Han Hu quickly followed and opened the door.
Just as Zhang Cheng's figure disappeared into the darkness, the people behind Han Hu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother, are we just going to let him go like this?"

"How about I call him back for you?"

Looking at the person behind him, Han Hu slapped him across the face and said, "Didn't you see that kid is a killer? How many lives do you have to play with him?"

"No, brother, are we going to vote now?"

After speaking to Han Hu, the man continued to ask questions.
"What can we do if we don't surrender? You think you can just pull out a gun and shoot him dead? If you don't kill him, you'll be the one mourning him!"

Looking at the other person with disgust, Han Hu returned to his chair and said, "Damn it, you beast, you're really good at fighting, it hurts so much!"

Rubbing his cheek, Han Hu looked down at the group of people with bruised and swollen faces, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

He's just a freeloader, what did he do to deserve this?!

The next morning, Zhang Cheng was woken up from his sleep.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun standing excitedly at the door, Zhang Cheng asked curiously, "Why are you here so early in the morning instead of sleeping?"

"Zhang Cheng, I'm starting my new job today! Want to come along?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhou Bingkun became happy.

Hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, Zhang Cheng replied lazily, "Alright, I'll go back and tidy up!" Upon arriving home, Zhang Cheng took the kettle off the stove and poured the water into a basin.
Zhang Cheng opened a three-cent packet of shampoo, applied it to his wet hair, and began washing.
I must say, the shampoo powder from that period was really good. Although it left my hair a little dry after washing, it had a really nice fragrance and didn't damage my hair.
After all, back in the 1970s, everyone had a head of jet-black, shiny hair. If you had a receding hairline, it meant there was something wrong with you!

After drying his hair, Zhang Cheng casually swept it back, revealing the second most handsome man in Asia!
After packing his things, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhou Bingkun warming himself by the fire and said, "Let's go!"

"hey-hey!"

A smile appeared on his face, and Zhou Bingkun immediately followed.

The two rode their bicycles towards the lumber mill and soon encountered Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing on the road. The two seemed to be there to start work as well.
Upon seeing the two, Zhou Bingkun exclaimed with delight, "Catch up with them, Guoqing!"

"Bingkun, Zhang Cheng? Where are you going?"

With smiles on their faces, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing quickly greeted the two.

"We're going to work at the lumber mill, what about you?"

Looking at Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing, Zhou Bingkun quickly began to explain.
"Me too! What a coincidence!"

Surprised, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing immediately stepped forward.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
Because in certain situations, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing were much better at handling interpersonal relationships than Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong.

After Zhou Bingkun accidentally killed Luo Shibin, the two of them, even though they were poor, would do what they could to help Zheng Juan.

The brotherhood between the three of them is untainted by any self-interest; it is pure sincerity exchanged for sincerity!

However, Cao Debao, who was the same, was full of scheming in their later interactions!
Upon arriving at the lumber mill, Zhang Cheng and the others presented their letters of introduction and then waited for their assignments.
"Zhang Cheng? Where is he?!"

Just after the onboarding process was completed at the personnel department, a burly man walked in.

Looking at the other person, Zhang Cheng quickly said, "Uncle Liu!"

"Hey kid, you've come to the lumberyard, aren't you going to come see your uncle first?"

Liu Youjin stepped forward, patted Zhang Cheng on the shoulder, and laughed.

"I just didn't want to trouble you, didn't I?"

Upon hearing Liu Youjin's words, Zhang Cheng laughed.

"Hey, it's no trouble at all. By the way, Sister Zhang, I'm taking the people with me now! They're from our transport team!"

After speaking to Sister Zhang in the personnel department, Liu Youjin pulled Zhang Cheng and walked outside.
"Bingkun, catch up! I'm off for National Day!"

Waving goodbye, Zhang Cheng left first.
"You go first!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Zhou Bingkun and the others became envious, because Zhang Cheng went straight into the transport team!
However, thinking about Zhang Cheng's father's sacrifice, the group fell silent.
Because this isn't considered an onboarding, it's considered a succession!

Upon arriving at the transport team, Liu Youjin introduced Zhang Cheng to everyone. Upon learning Zhang Cheng's identity, many people came forward to greet him.

At the funeral, Zhang Cheng recognized these people from his memory and quickly offered them cigarettes.
Patting Zhang Cheng on the shoulder, Liu Youjin said, "I'll be your teacher. You learn from me first! If there's anything you don't understand, just say it. I'll teach you until you learn it!"

"Thank you so much, Uncle!"

Upon hearing Liu Youjin's words, Zhang Cheng quickly expressed his gratitude.
The original owner's father seemed to have good connections within the transport team; otherwise, why would so many people have greeted him with smiles?

You know, in this day and age, being a driver is a good job. And to be a transport driver, you not only need to know how to drive, but also how to repair vehicles, otherwise you simply can't get on the road!

And don't assume that drivers are weak. These days, steering wheels don't have power steering systems; you have to rely solely on your arms to turn them. If you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to steer!
(End of this chapter)