A life of success begins with being a landlord.

Gao Jianfeng immediately shrank back, looking at the old squad leader and sighing.

It seems that Gao Jianfeng couldn't get the old squad leader under control; brainwashing was ineffective.

Or perhaps the old squad leader's family was truly in dire straits and couldn't afford the three thousand nine.

The old squad leader looked at me, stammering, "Brother Zu, I still want... please find me a job. Once I've earned some money, I'll join the pyramid scheme..."

"Okay, old squad leader, I'll find you a job tomorrow."

I laughed out loud and teased Gao Jianfeng: "Gao Jianfeng, how come your brainwashing techniques didn't work on the old squad leader? Only I was stupid enough to pay you three thousand ninety thousand."

"Brother Zu, don't talk so rudely. What do you mean by brainwashing?"

Gao Jianfeng looked grim, shook his head and sighed, "The old squad leader is broke, otherwise he would have joined long ago, sigh."

Chen Feng, however, had been deeply brainwashed and was in a state of excitement, smug and self-satisfied, his eyes gleaming:

"Brother Zu, I believe that once the old squad leader has a deeper understanding of this industry, he will definitely join!"

I glanced at Chen Feng sideways and chuckled speechlessly.

The old squad leader arrived a long time ago, ten days earlier than Chen Feng.

Their understanding of pyramid schemes far surpasses that of Chen Feng!

Chen Feng, that idiot, was brainwashed and bribed after only two days here. In comparison, the old squad leader is the real shrewd one.

The portly woman came over with a bowl of fried noodles, angrily pushing it towards Gao Jianfeng: "Stop bragging! Earn your food money first, you still owe me sixty yuan!"

Gao Jianfeng blushed immediately: "It's just sixty yuan, I'll give it to you in a couple of days."

This guy owes money but acts like a big shot!

"What, you can't even afford fried noodles?" I shook my head, curled my lip, and chuckled coldly. "Fellow villager, I just gave you and the old squad leader five hundred yuan each a couple of days ago. Gone?"

That afternoon, Nan Batian ambushed me, but I escaped thanks to Gao Jianfeng's warning.

Gao Jianfeng and the old squad leader helped me subdue Nan Batian again.

So afterwards, in addition to paying 3,900 yuan to join the pyramid scheme, I also gave Gao Jianfeng and the old squad leader 500 yuan each as a thank-you fee.

In addition to the compensation I asked Xue Meiying for that day, I also gave Gao Jianfeng and the old squad leader three hundred yuan.

They should still have money, by all accounts.

Gao Jianfeng shrugged: "We have to share the rent, living expenses, and utilities... I went to headquarters for training the day before yesterday, which cost several hundred yuan."

Chen Feng quickly said, "Don't worry, Brother Zu, the current difficulties are only temporary. We will definitely succeed and make a fortune in the future."

"Then I wish you success."

I was full, so I got up to say goodbye.

Bobo took my phone and went into her hair salon.

I chased after her, and she was still on the phone.

"Bobo, give me back my phone." I held out my hand.

"We're not finished yet, what's your hurry?"

Bobo twisted his waist and turned his butt towards me.

I was about to kick him, but after thinking about it, I held back, sat down on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.

Maybe this afternoon I'll die under Nan Batian's flying knife, so I'll leave a good impression on Bobo and let her call me as many times as she wants.

This is called "a person's heart softens when they are about to die."

The shop assistant came over and snuggled up to me, acting all cute.

I pinched her cheek, and my hand got covered in foundation.

Before he could finish his cigarette, a young man with a buzz cut barged in and headed straight for Bobo.

I assumed they were customers in the store and didn't think much of it.

Who knew that the young man would come up behind Bobo, grab her hair, and start cursing, "You bitch, you filthy whore, I'll kill you today!"

Bobo turned around and immediately retorted, "Zhao Gang, you bastard, I've cut all ties with you..."

Snapped!

Bobo received a hard slap to the face, and half of his face immediately turned red.

"You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

Bobo went berserk, threw his phone on the sofa, and started fighting with the young man.

But how could a weak woman be a match for a man?

After only one exchange, Bobo was knocked to the ground by the young man, and his clothes were torn off.

"You bitch, I'll tear you apart today, you won't even be able to sell yourself!"

The young man was very vicious; he grabbed Bobo's hair and slammed his head against the ground.

boom!

I couldn't take it anymore and kicked him.

I kicked the young man away, and he fell to the ground, staring at me in astonishment.

I put away my phone and pointed at the young man: "You hit a woman, you scoundrel!"

Bobo struggled to his feet, not even bothering to straighten his clothes, and yelled at me, "Grandpa, kill this beast for me, kill him—!"

I grabbed a cushion from the sofa, threw it at Bobo, and glared at him irritably: "I'm not going to kill anyone, so put your clothes on first! Your stuff is all sticking out, does it look good?"

Am I your lackey? You think I'll kill someone just because you tell me to?

You treat me like a lackey, how much do you pay me? Not a penny!

"You brat, who do you think you are, meddling in other people's business!" The young man struggled to his feet and swung a plastic stool at me.

boom!

I delivered another spinning back kick, striking the young man between the chest and abdomen.

"Holy crap—ooh…"

The young man squatted down, clutching his stomach, his face pale and covered in cold sweat.

I pointed at the young man, my face full of murderous intent: "If I weren't here, fine, but I am, so you'd better behave yourself. You scoundrel, why don't you go rob a bank? What kind of skill is it to hit a woman?"

The afternoon's knife-throwing duel remains uncertain, with the outcome unknown.

So I went all out and wasn't afraid of dying at all.

Even if this young man in front of me brings a hundred men, I'd still risk my life.

"You bastard, I'm Bobo's boyfriend... who are you?" The young man squatted on the ground, pointing at me.

"Are you Bobo's boyfriend?"

I lit a cigarette and flicked the ash onto the young man's head: "I'm Bobo's husband. We're already married and about to have a son. If you dare come looking for my wife again, I'll kick you to death!"

Just then, Bobo grabbed a kitchen knife from behind and charged at him, yelling, "Zhao Gang, I'll kill you, you bastard!"

I was startled and kicked over the plastic stool next to me to block it.

Bobo's momentum slowed slightly as he was blocked by the plastic stool.

I seized the opportunity to grab Bobo's wrist and take the kitchen knife from her: "Bobo, calm down!"

"Don't stop me, I'll kill him!"

Bobo struggled and roared, kicking and punching me wildly.

I tossed the cleaver to the shampoo girl beside me, then with a sudden pull, I wrapped my arm around Bobo's thin neck: "You bitch, I'm doing this for your own good, don't be so ungrateful!"

Then I yelled at Zhao Gang, "You bastard, get lost!"

Seeing this, Zhao Gang hunched over and slipped out of the hair salon.

I breathed a sigh of relief, led Bobo into the small room at the back, and pushed him onto the bed.

"Wang Yaozu, what are you doing?" Bobo yelled at me, his eyes bloodshot.

"What do you want me to do?" I pinched Bobo's chin and shook my head:

"Bobo, stop degrading yourself. Leave Dongguan and find a proper job. You have hands and feet; you won't starve. Why do you have to sell yourself? Isn't that shameful? How much money have you made after all this time?"

"Your mother is the one selling! I'm the boss's wife, not a little sister!" Bobo yelled at me.

Snapped!

I slapped him across the face, then grabbed Bobo by the neck: "I'm doing this for your own good, and you dare to curse me? Try cursing me again, go ahead!"