Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 3 The protection fee still needs to be collected~
At dawn, the vegetable vendors on the street controlled by Yan Wutang began to set up their stalls one after another. However, as soon as they opened the door, they were shocked by the neat and orderly street in front of them, and everyone's eyes widened.

"Is this still the street where we set up our stall?" After a long time, there was an unbelievable exclamation from the vegetable vendors.

"of course!"

I saw Yang Xin led Yan Wutang's helpers to the intersection, Yang Xin was in front, and the helpers lined up in a horizontal line behind, and the horse went to that station with a golden sword, Yan Wutang's helpers put clean clothes in front of them. Lian's spirit was also very different from the previous downturn. The appearance of Yang Xin and his party made all the vegetable vendors shine.

"My humble servant, Yan Zhendong, thanks to the support from the Wild Dog Gang, he became the new leader. At the same time, the Wild Dog Gang changed its name to Yan Wutang. Please be a witness." Yang Xin clasped his fists with a quack air.

The vegetable vendors instantly understood that the Wild Dog Gang had changed to a new leader. Since the new leader changed, the original rules would change. Everyone didn't care who the new leader was or the name of the gang, they only cared about themselves Interests.

"May I ask Hall Master Yan, what's next?" Rourou Rong was elected as the representative of the vegetable vendor and asked.

"In order to prosper the economy of this street, and to bring customers a new and comfortable experience, the boss has specially rectified the street market..." Yang Xin began a long speech with a smile on his aunt's face.

Not only had Yang Xin eaten pork, but he had also seen pigs run away. This kind of official nonsense was easy for Yang Xin to pick up.Although it is a long speech, there is only one central idea inside and outside the words: I am doing it for your own good!
Hello sir!It's not about collecting protection fees.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so there is no need to play Liaozhai.Although these vegetable vendors are at the bottom of the society, they are all veterans, and they can easily understand the meaning of Yang Xin's words.

take money!

In the end, to everyone's surprise, Yang Xin didn't ask the vegetable vendors to pay the protection fee after a long speech, but waved his hand, and let the gang members of Yan Wutang explain the new rules of the street to these vegetable vendors.

The so-called new rules are nothing more than don't litter, and even if you want to throw away, you must throw it in the designated trash can. As for the separation of dry and wet, Yang Xin considered that it was too difficult for these vegetable vendors, so he did not enforce it. There is also a clear area for each booth, so as to avoid conflicts over who occupies more and who occupies less, etc. These are trivial matters.

After dividing the respective booth areas, Yang Xin asked the gang to issue wooden signs to these vegetable vendors, indicating that the booths are fixed and no replacement is allowed. If you want to change?
Gotta pay more!
After solving these trivial matters, Yang Xin waved his hand, leaving half of the helpers to maintain the order of the market, and he took the remaining half and went back.Back at the headquarters of Yan Wutang, Yang Xin did not let these half of the people idle, but took them to practice. Of course, what Yang Xin asked them to practice was not Yan Zhendong's iron shirt. Considering the poor physical fitness of this group of people, Yang Xin asked them to practice. What I practice is the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

Yes, that is the eighth set of radio gymnastics.Yang Xin divided the gang members into two parts, one part maintained the market order, and the other part practiced the eighth set of radio gymnastics. In the afternoon, two shifts came back in rotation; even at night, Yang Xin did not let the group of gang members go. To teach them literacy and strengthen their ideological education, after all, this is Yang Xin's starting team, and Yang Xin has broken his heart for them.

"I'm doing it for your own good!" Every time a gang member complains, Yang Xin always looks earnest, and then embraces the iron fist of love and justice, and under the iron fist of Yang Xin's love and justice, the gang members accept it with joy. Thanks to Yang Xin's kindness.

"This...is the protection fee still charged?" After Yang Xin left, all the vegetable vendors looked at the friendly Yan Wutang gang, and couldn't help but look at each other.

The gang members of Yan Wutang have become more polite under the education of Yang Xinai and Zhengyi Iron Fist. They are no longer like before, taking things when they see them, and eating overlord meals when they are hungry. Like now, they speak in a harmonious manner, eat, Everything is bought with money, and even if a small vegetable vendor slips some red envelopes secretly, they are severely rejected.

"As for whether the protection fee will be paid or not, I don't know. Our gang leader does things like a powerful and unconstrained style, and ordinary people can't figure it out." A gang member said.

The vegetable vendors shook their heads speechlessly, but had no choice but to look at Pork Rong.

"Don't worry about this Yan Wutang, first go out to the stall, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the stall is the biggest." Pork Rong didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Yan Wutang's gourd. In Zhurourong's mind, he dared to collect protection money and put it on his head , Let this Yan Wutang experience a casserole-sized fist.

All the vegetable vendors suddenly started to open their stalls. Although Pork Rong couldn't explain why, his words were right. The sky is big and the earth is big, and the stalls are the largest. First earn the money and then talk.

The tidy and orderly street did not become chaotic because of the vegetable vendors setting up their stalls. On the contrary, it became more orderly and even a little pleasing to the eye.In addition, Yan Wutang helped the public to maintain the market order with a friendly face, handled some disputes fairly, and cracked down on bullying the market and deceiving customers, which made this street eye-catching.

"Today's pork seems to be selling a little more." Pork Rong smacked his lips after closing the stall at night.

Not only Pork Rong, but all the vegetable vendors on this street have this feeling.

As time passed, the reputation of the street under Yan Wutang's control began to spread slowly to the surroundings.Clean and tidy, not short of weight, people come to this street to buy, even if it is a little farther, they still come to this street, and this street gradually becomes prosperous.

As this street prospers, the income of the vegetable vendors will naturally increase. Yang Xin sends out helpers every day not only to maintain market order, but also to judge the income of these vegetable vendors through the flow of people and transaction volume, and then according to the income of the vegetable vendors, To collect money, of course, this money is not called protection fees, but sanitation fees and management fees.

Because Yang Xin also has no money.For a period of time, the entire Yan Wutang could only go out but not in, and Yang Xin spent all the three gold leaves and all the money that Yan Zhendong pressed at the bottom of the box.

With a wave of Yang Xin's hand, Yan Wutang's gang rushed to the market like tigers. After all, collecting protection money is their old profession, and they are good at doing this kind of thing.

"I'm so stupid, really, I just know that dogs can't change eating shit, Yan Wutang still needs to collect protection fees, but I naively thought that we have changed..." The vegetable vendors rushed towards them like wild dogs. Yan Wutang helped the crowd, wanted to cry but had no tears, and finally paid out his pocket with tears in his eyes, ready to bleed profusely.

The result was unexpected.

(End of this chapter)