novelsite Chapter 14 didn't say you can't steal from your own people, did it?
Chapter 14 didn't say you can't steal from your own people, did it?
The spacious courtyard instantly transformed into a fervent flattery session.
The long queues of cars in Anyang were filled with all the compliments they had learned during their holistic education.
"Brother, this is amazing! It's perfectly round, with a superb color—it's clearly a top-quality item!"
"Wow, that's even more impressive! The latest Bobo watch, even secondhand, would cost tens of thousands of yuan. It's an essential item for wealthy people to monitor their health at all times!"
"This gentleman is quite skilled for his age. That chain must weigh at least a hundred grams, right?"
that's it,
Anyang kept praising Anyang until his mouth was dry.
Of course, the person being praised is also beaming with pride, wishing they could hold their head high in the sky.
"You flatter me, young man. You look quite young, and your future is sure to be bright."
"Judging by this young man's eloquence, he will definitely be a standout in our circle in the future."
"Young man, do you know who your master is? If not, train with your uncle for two years, and I guarantee you'll become rich."
An Yang waved his hand in response to their attempts to win him over.
"No, it won't be long before you all start to resent me."
Holding a grudge?
Did the disciple starve the master?
In their circle, it doesn't exist!
Teaching apprentices only makes a master's life more comfortable.
However, An Yang refused, and they would not insist any further, since the most important thing now was to offer tribute to Brother Hua.
A short while later, the door at the front of the long queue slowly opened.
From a distance, you could see two or three stylishly dressed young people shouting at the people in line.
"We've got enough people, let's not wait any longer, let's close the door."
With the sound of an iron gate closing, the offering ceremony officially began.
"Let me give you all a heads-up: Brother Hua has come to the South City District with a specific goal in mind."
"As you all probably know, among the seven districts of Xinhai City, Chengnan District is known for having the best public security."
"And Brother Hua's purpose in coming here is to let the South City District know our strength!"
"Therefore, Brother Hua doesn't care about what you offered today; it's just a test of your resolve to follow him!"
"The higher the value, the more it represents your desire to achieve great things with Brother Hua!"
"That's all for now, let's begin!"
Splash,
As soon as he finished speaking, some people in the courtyard actually applauded, some even looking excited.
Anyang was speechless.
They'd even eat this kind of pancake; they must be starving!
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, it's starting!"
Little feet were already rubbing their hands together, ready to go.
Anyang, however, moved forward slowly and steadily.
What do you mean by not caring about the offerings?
If you really don't care, why look at everything over and over again, and try to find out its value on Baidu right then and there?
"Next."
"Next."
The beginning was mostly unremarkable.
Until a man wearing a hoodie and a baseball cap appeared.
With a whoosh,
The offerings he made were not only numerous but also varied.
Large gold chains, large gold watches, mobile phones, watches and wallets.
If you count them carefully, there are about thirty items in total, big and small.
"Hey, Brother Hua, I've heard so much about you, it's great to finally meet you today."
"My name is Wang Dazong, from Xicheng. I came here especially to pay my respects to you. This is what I have gained today."
Excuse!
As soon as he spoke, the people around him immediately recognized him.
"Wang Dazong, isn't that the 'West City Ghost Hand' that's been rumored in the industry all along?"
"It must be him. He's stealing almost as much in a day as I do in a month."
"As expected of an expert among experts, I'm impressed."
Not only them, but even the little feet stared wide-eyed.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, it's Wang Dazong!"
"You have no idea, Wang Dazong is the big boss of our western district. All of us in the western district listen to him."
Wang Dazong?
Why does this name sound so familiar?
An Yang turned his head and glanced at it.
"Wow, the Earth is really small sometimes."
what?
Xiao Jiao didn't understand what Anyang meant.
But just as An Yang turned his head, Wang Dazong happened to see him out of the corner of his eye.
Just one glance,
Wang Dazong hurriedly ran out of the house.
"Hey? Where are you going? Brother Hua hasn't even spoken to you yet."
Come back.
But Wang Dazong seemed not to hear him and walked straight up to An Yang.
"Young Master? It really is you, hahaha!"
Brush brush!
One title instantly drew everyone's attention to Anyang!
"The Ghost Hand from the West City actually... actually called this young man 'Little... Little Master'?!"
"My God, is our industry really this cutthroat now? And he's still so young."
"Looks like coming today was definitely the right decision; this place truly is full of hidden talents!"
Amidst the admiring gazes of everyone, An Yang chuckled.
"After all these years, you still recognize me?"
"I recognize him, of course I recognize him. How are you doing, Third Master?"
The "Third Master" he mentioned is Anyang's third uncle.
Actually, Wang Dazong and Anyang's third uncle originally had no relation whatsoever.
He was merely the apprentice of his third uncle's apprentice.
According to seniority, he addressed his third uncle as "Master".
As for Anyang, who was often by his side, he inexplicably became the junior advisor.
"Oh, him? He's alright."
Anyang has no idea which prison his third uncle has gone to for spiritual practice.
Listening to the conversation between An Yang and Wang Dazong,
Xiao Jiao was completely stunned.
"Brother Yang, do you two know each other?"
I guess so.
Although Anyang was reluctant to admit it, having connections made things easier at this time.
"Yang-ge! I knew I'd made the right choice following you!"
Her little feet bounced up on the spot, and she excitedly grabbed Wang Dazong's hand.
"Brother Zong, I'm Brother Yang's underling. I just started working for Brother Yang today. Please give me your guidance."
"The junior advisor's underling? No problem, no problem."
This is absolutely ridiculous.
It's true that they've entered a den of thieves, but things don't seem to be going in the direction Anyang had envisioned, with each step fraught with danger.
Now I'm surrounded by adoring eyes.
"Hey, quiet down!"
Finally, the person in charge of the house spoke; their voice was very penetrating.
"Since there's someone capable, why not let them step forward first, so Brother Hua can weigh the options?"
The talented people mentioned are, of course, from Anyang.
The people in line were also very considerate and immediately made way for Anyang.
"Brother Yang, let's go inside."
An Yang went first, followed by Xiao Jiao and Wang Dazong, and the three of them finally entered the room.
Now, Anyang has finally seen the legendary "Brother Hua" for what he is.
He looked to be in his forties, and was wearing a slightly wrinkled suit.
I don't know how much hair oil they applied to their hair; it was shiny and greasy.
He has the appearance of a normal person, except that there is a centipede-like scar in the middle of his nose, as if it had been cleaved by a knife.
When he opened his mouth, he had a slight local accent.
"Not bad, so young to be called 'Young Master'?"
Anyang waved his hand.
"So-so."
However, he clearly did not understand what Brother Hua meant.
The two men standing next to Brother Hua chuckled coldly.
"Don't put on airs with Brother Hua. Let Brother Hua see what your little advisor has brought today."
An Yang didn't waste any time and immediately started reaching into his pocket.
"This is, oh, a cell phone."
"This is... still a cell phone."
Part Three.
"Four."
Gradually, everyone around them began to widen their eyes!
Anyang's pocket has become like Doraemon's pocket!
There were a total of 21 mobile phones, stacked up to almost half a person's height!
That's not the point.
The key point is that, starting with Anyang checking his pockets, the people queuing behind him also started checking their own pockets!
"Damn, why does that phone look so much like mine?"
"Wait a minute, where's my phone?"
"Mine is gone too!"