Chapter 135

As a 25-year-old, how did I join the patrol in the factory area of Bancheng?

Yue Yu doesn't refuse either. He just feels that he de can be responsible for such an important work, and he has to be responsible for the affairs and writing of the newspaper - he really doesn't know if he doesn't write, and he's surprised when he writes. Although the Youth Daily is published once a week, and only one edition is responsible for serializing his future novel, Yue Yu is often forced out near the deadline.

Before writing, he felt that his mind was full of plots and settings. A stroke must be a wonderful stroke. After writing, he found it hard to hold a thousand words every day!

However, the Jing family has decided to let Le Yu take charge of setting up a half city patrol on behalf of the Jing family.

Jing Zhengwu's face was ugly at that time. At that time, Le Yu didn't know what the patrol captain was enviable. It wasn't until the Tianfu meeting a few days later that Le Yu knew what it meant.

Tianfu restaurant, one of the three major restaurants in the inner city, is the chef and the behind the scenes owner of xuanzhu newspaper, the eldest son of Chajia chamber of Commerce, Chajin;

Responsible for the city's garbage disposal and usury industry, Zhou Bai, vice president of Zhou's chamber of Commerce;

Leather giant, vice president of Huangjia chamber of Commerce, Huanghe;

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Chengguo project construction, the eldest son of the chamber of Commerce of Qin family, Qin Leyin;

All walks of life have set foot in Luozhen, the eldest son of Luojia chamber of Commerce;

Sea trade giant, Master Sun of Quanjia chamber of Commerce, Quanxin;

Military automotive heavy industry, the third son of the LAN family chamber of Commerce, LAN Jianbo;

Xuanzhu arms dealer, listen to the second childe of the chamber of Commerce, listen to the morning;

And himself, Dongyang iron and steel giant, the eldest son of Jingjia chamber of Commerce, Jing Zhengwei!

"If I kill all the people here, the silver blood may overturn soon?"

Hearing the straightforward words of Yue Yu without modification, the young heroes present were stunned and immediately burst into laughter:

"Yes, the people here are the pillars of the next generation of the silver blood club. If we die, the silver blood club will really lose at least ten years."

"That's you. I'm dead. A lot of people are waiting for me."

"Suddenly I found myself very important, a little inflated."

"Forget it. Your father can work for at least ten years. Your father can have time to raise a son again when you die. Ha ha ha!"

"There was little communication with Jing Dashao before. I didn't expect Jing Dashao to be very interesting."

The atmosphere suddenly became happy, and everyone was hilarious. Sitting at 12 o'clock, looking at the door, listening to chaozao stretch out his right hand: "Zhengwei, please sit down."

The position of Yue Yu is the second on the right hand side, which is not bad, just in line with the current position of Jing family. When he sat down and looked at the young men dressed in leisure, gorgeous, comfortable or serious, he realized what the meeting really represented——

The union of the young generation of silver blood association!

No wonder Jing Zhengwei has their intelligence in his mind, because for Jing Zhengwei, these people are the Allies he can use before becoming the Lord and the enemies he must face after becoming the Lord!

Listen to Chao Zao, Quan Xin, Luo Zhen, LAN Jianbo and Qin Leyin. Almost all of them are the leaders of the next generation of their chamber of Commerce.

The twenty childe Junjie sitting here, after ten or twenty years, are the big men stirring the wind and cloud in xuanzhu County! Behind the scenes capitalists who control all walks of life in Dongyang district! The surging waves on the sea!

Even more than the business community, if the power of xuanzhu county's capital continues to expand, the political and military circles will soon become the pockets of 20 people here!

No wonder his brother's face was so ugly. He had expected that the establishment of the half city patrol was essentially a friendship of the young generation of silver blood!

Although Jing Zhengwu will not lose his qualification to become the master, he is afraid that Yue Yu will get strong foreign aid through communication and cooperation with other young masters and sons, which will reduce his chances of competing for the master!

Thinking of this, Le Yucai found a small piece of relevant information from Jing Zhengwei's dusty memory: it is said that it is the tradition of the silver blood society to let the young generation jointly establish a small organization and deepen relations.

A few decades ago, it happened to be a drought. Jing Qingxiang and dozens of other young masters set up a disaster relief team to patrol Dongyang district to suppress thieves' rush to buy crops - of course, they didn't have to go to work, so they hung their names - decades later, members of the disaster relief team became presidents of various chambers of Commerce as long as they didn't die.

Most of the contacts Jing Zhengwei used when he started his business were Yu Meng accumulated by the disaster relief team of that year.

Now that Jing Qingxuan is dying and other presidents of the chamber of commerce are in the year of knowing their destiny, they take this opportunity to cultivate the sense of unity of the next generation. Of course, these young heroes have known each other for a long time. There are several pairs in this VIP Hall, even brothers and lovers, such as Qin Leyin and Jing Zhengwu. This is actually the most popular relationship between the two chambers of Commerce, which can be called an unbreakable alliance.

But private relations belong to private relations. The establishment of a new organization will also help to select the next generation of leaders. Listening to Gu, the current president of the silver blood Association, established the prestige of the disaster relief team as early as that year, and let other young CHILDES obey him. After more than ten years of business development, he was almost undoubtedly elected as the president of the new generation, not just because his family ran the arms business.

It can be said that this small patrol organization established temporarily is to conduct exercises for the future silver blood Association. Whoever can be recognized by the public in the patrol team may be the future president of the silver blood society.

As for searching for backlight elements and protecting the safety of the factory area, it is a small matter.

Of course, although there are 20 people here, there are only five candidates for President: listen to chaozao, Luo Zhen, Quan Xin, LAN Jianbo and Jing Zhengwei. Others can only choose to stand in line and have no right to be elected. It is a merchant democracy.

In fact, to be fair, there are no other chambers of Commerce richer than the five chambers of Commerce. For example, the Qin family operating construction business may not be able to use less funds than the Jing family. However, the reason why the five chambers of commerce are the five chambers of commerce is that their existence can shake the economy of the whole Dongyang District: the arms of the listening family, the steel of the Jing family, the noble business of the Luo family, the heavy industry of the LAN family and the sea trade of the Quan family.

They are almost irreplaceable, or the cost of replacement is too high, but other chambers of commerce are not, so other chambers of commerce can never touch the supreme power of the silver blood society.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The gate was suddenly pushed open. A young man came in with a fan. His long hair was tied at random, and his horse tail hung on his shoulder. His clothes were also casually covered to show his chest. However, people couldn't help describing him as "romantic and handsome".

"Huai song, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please sit down. Come and add a cup of eighteen gentlemen's tea to young master song." hearing Chao Zao's smile, it seems that he knows this man quite well.

But Jing Zhengwei had no information about this man in his mind. Yue Yu couldn't help asking the red haired man next to him: "in laws, who is that man?"

In laws... Qin Leyin couldn't help looking at Yue Yu and said softly, "he is the third young master of the poet. Poetry is full of praise."

Oh, oh! It's the poet who seems to be going bankrupt!

Le Yu tut tut turned to the waiter and asked, "do you have honey five flower tea? It should be iced."

"Jing Da Shao, according to the seniority, you and I should match as brothers." at this time, Qin Leyin picked up the tea cup and said leisurely: "you were born in 61 years. I was born in 60 years. I was crazy about you for a year. It was impolite to call you 'zhengweidi'."

What is the name of sand sculpture? It sounds so weak... Yue Yu was covered with cold and quickly shook his head: "no, no, I think I don't have a good relationship with my brother and I don't know you very well. I'll come out for tea when I have time."

Qin Leyin didn't seem to mind Yue Yu's attitude and said, "you just asked me a question. Can you answer me a question?"

"Next time, I'll go whoring for nothing this time." Yue Yu shook his head and always felt that his brother's brother-in-law was plotting against him.

"Don't you want to hear what I want to ask?" Qin Leyin held her hand and smiled: "well, as long as you are willing to answer my question, I'll tell you who ordered Yitian to help ambush you."

Yue Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "... Ask, but I don't necessarily answer."

"Well, actually, my problem is not difficult. I just want to know -"

"You just, are you kidding?"

Yue Yu was stunned: "what do you mean?"

"What you just said is no joke." Qin Leyin lowered his voice and said in a positive tone:

"You really want to kill all the people here."

Yue Yu's face remained unchanged, but his right hand couldn't help touching the "relic of the saint" iron wrist guard on his left wrist.