Film and Television: Starting from Leading Three Thousand Disciples Ashore
12: Do you support me, Lu Wendong, as the president? Let's start with a small step up!
"That barbarian is such a jerk..."
"Damn it!"
On the first floor of Huang's Mahjong Restaurant, Chen Shuisheng, whose face was bruised and swollen from the beating, was cursing and swearing at Huang Yongqiang.
"These little brats, do they think the world is that simple?"
"Does being aggressive really work?"
"How fierce were those country bumpkins in the New Territories back then? Didn't they still have to obediently let the foreigners in?"
"grass!"
Chen Shuisheng spat a mouthful of thick, bloody phlegm onto the ground.
"The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and social interactions."
"I'm going to fucking kill these disrespectful brats."
Chen Shuisheng had never suffered such humiliation in his entire life.
What's more, now they've also connected with the gold standard.
The goal is to make a fortune.
In the Shek Pai Wan area, Chen Shuisheng considers himself to be a top-tier figure.
Huang Yongqiang immediately chimed in, "Brother Sheng, these little brats have already gotten out of control."
"They have no idea how fierce the foreigners are, or how ruthless Hung Hing is."
"We'll be dragged down by them."
Chen Shuisheng sneered.
He took out a Cuban cigar from his inside suit pocket and lit it.
"Stop spouting nonsense, you rotten-mouthed Qiang."
"Judging from the current situation, no one else can take the fish from the market."
Chen Shuisheng had already heard about Liang Kun leading his men to set fire to the fishing boats.
Although this whole affair had an eerie quality from beginning to end…
However, after careful consideration, Chen Shuisheng decided that regardless of whether it was true or false…
Now that things have escalated to this point, there's absolutely no way the foreigners will allow the fishmongers to return to the fish market.
Since outside businesses can't get in, the fish market is bound to fall into the hands of the Tanka people.
This is a fish market with billions of yuan in sales every year!
A simple pump of water can cost anywhere from tens of millions to hundreds of millions.
In short, one company benefits while two benefit.
Chen Shuisheng extended his left palm.
"Dry!"
Huang Yongqiang, his eyes flashing with malice, gave Chen Shuisheng a high five.
A dark shadow fell in.
The doorman shouted, "We're not open today."
Click!
The shadowy figure moved with lightning speed, grabbing the underling's throat with his right claw and pushing him further in.
The person had already taken advantage of the momentum and rushed inside.
The corpse knocked over two people coming towards them.
The dark figure then rushed straight towards Chen Shuisheng and Huang Yongqiang in the middle of the arena.
Although he was short in stature, he had a commanding presence.
With a single punch, the Tanka boy who came to stop him collapsed to the ground, his chest caved in.
The other Tanka people shouted and pounced on the dark figure.
Chen Shuisheng and Huang Yongqiang hurriedly ran towards the back door.
Too late!
The shadowy figure's every move was deadly.
With every move, someone is bound to fall.
Inside the mahjong parlor, only Chen Shuisheng and Huang Yongqiang, who were about to run away, remained.
Only then did they realize that the dark figure rushing towards them was a young man wearing a hood, and that he had one leg longer than the other.
"Don't kill me!"
Huang Yongqiang shouted, "I have money!"
Click!
The dark figure swiftly snapped Huang Yongqiang's neck and then punched Chen Shuisheng to the ground.
vomit!
Vomiting blood, Chen Shuisheng stumbled into the kitchen, headfirst, and slammed his head against the floor tiles.
pick!
On his deathbed, Chen Shuisheng wished he could slap himself.
I had already made up my mind not to come to the dock.
They insisted on coming! They just had to come!
A thought flashed through my mind: greed can kill.
……
Meeting room of the fish market management office.
Lu Wendong quickly explained the arrangements he had discussed with the foreigners.
It's just a few points.
One was that the foreigners promised to subdue Hung Hing and hand over the management of the fish market to the Tanka people;
One aspect is that the foreigners will also step in to coordinate and resettle the more than 200 Tanka families affected by the disaster.
For those who want to move ashore, the foreigners will urgently arrange for them to move into public housing.
If they don't want to go ashore and want to stay on the water, the foreigners will provide a settlement allowance and coordinate with banks to provide low-interest loans.
The other one is what Lu Wendong values most.
"I've already reached an agreement with the foreigners."
"The foreigners are very supportive of our establishment of the Shek Pai Wan Fisheries Association."
It's called an association, but it's actually a guild.
"Time is of the essence, so let's not waste any more time!"
Lu Wendong cut to the chase: "In accordance with the spirit of democracy and freedom, let the representatives represent all the people living on the water in Shek Pai Wan and hold a democratic election."
"Hurry up."
"Later we will also need to arrange a place for these people who travel by water to return to their homes."
"I'll volunteer myself."
Lu Wendong looked at the group of people and said, "I will be the first president."
He put in so much effort and made so many arrangements!
They took such a big risk.
It's not about letting people come and pick the fruit.
The eyes of the group of people in the conference room flickered.
They looked at each other, each hoping the other would speak first to object.
"Wen Dong..."
An old man in his fifties stood up.
Life had already weighed him down, and he looked utterly miserable.
"It's not that we don't support you."
The old man stammered, "But, there are so many people now..."
"You, you're still so young, we, we're not trusting you."
Immediately, some people quietly echoed this sentiment.
Lu Wendong sneered: "Is being old useful?"
His gaze was fierce: "You've all lived to such an old age! You've all wasted your lives like dogs!"
"With such a big incident today, who's going to take the lead?"
Lu Wendong pointed to himself: "It's me!"
He stood up and declared sternly, "I'm determined to be the chairman!"
"Anyone who disagrees..."
Lu Wendong pointed to the back door: "Get out of here right now!"
"After that, nothing else matters to you."
The faces of the crowd turned red and then green in turns.
Thinking to myself, you just said you upheld the spirit of democracy and freedom…
So you were just messing with us?
"Sit down!"
The old man who had stood up was startled like a frightened rabbit and quickly and obediently sat back down in his original position.
"very good."
Lu Wendong had long seen through these people.
When it comes to getting a good deal, everyone wants to step forward.
When I'm being bullied, I always think about how others will stand up for me.
"I, Lu Wendong, am a bachelor and I'm not afraid of those who wear shoes."
Lu Wendong said coldly, "Today, I, Lu Wendong, am the first to risk my life to stand up for you."
"What were you doing at that time?"
"Watching the show from the sidelines!"
He berated the group of people.
Showing absolutely no mercy!
Everyone present felt extremely uncomfortable.
"The reason why we people from the water are bullied is because you have always been like this."
"Mind your own business!"
"Any word can suck our blood and break our bones."
Lu Wendong cursed, "If you had just been more careful before, would my parents have braved the storm to catch fish?"
Will they die?
"Fuck your mother!"
"You want to steal the student council president position from me? Do you have any conscience at all?"
"Is he or she human?"
"No wonder so many people were easily intimidated by a dozen or so gangsters! They were cowards!"
"Wen Dong, Wen Dong..."
A group of people were so angry from being scolded that their faces were burning.
"Please sit here, please sit here. Don't curse anymore, please don't curse anymore."
Lu Wendong slammed his fist on the table: "This position is rightfully mine, Lu Wendong's!"
"You all swear to the Empress Dowager that the position of president of the Fisheries Association belongs solely to me, Lu Wendong!"
All the group could do was swear and vow over there.
They all expressed that as long as Lu Wendong is in office, the position of president of the Fisheries Association belongs to him.
For those who live on the water, other vows may not be so reliable.
But the oath made to the Empress is more real than real gold!
Ding!
Tip: You have united the people on the water and taken a small but successful step.
Constitution automatically increases by 1, from 11 to 12!
The properties panel is now open.
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