Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

"I have been running this stall for more than ten years. It covers an area of ​​200 square meters. It mainly sells vegetables and fruits. I make nearly three million yuan a year. There is a big brother named Feilong who leads dozens of brothers to manage our vegetable area. In addition to the normal rent and taxes, we pay 500 yuan a month. He usually takes care of small matters, and the price is still very fair. But the big brother Niaokun in the seafood area, I don’t know who supports him, but the number of his brothers has increased from dozens to more than a hundred. The merchants in the seafood area are miserable. They have to give him 20% of the net profit every month, but there is no way they can refuse. Niaokun is very cruel. A seafood boss didn’t pay, so he killed him at the dock and threw him into the water. There is no explanation until now."

"And then what? He reached into your fruit and vegetable section?"

"Yes, every profitable stall here has to pay 30% of its profits to the government. I don't want to pay it. How can I bear such a high profit? But Brother Feilong here is no match for them. The brothers I brought with me are all injured and are no match for them. They have more people, more than a hundred, and they may have external aid."

Liu Xialian asked: "This bird is making such a big scene, doesn't the local government care?"

"The people in the upper echelons are only concerned with taking money, and no one cares about the lives of the people below them. Fights usually happen in remote areas at night, and no one cares at all. As long as there is no gunfire, it's treated as if nothing happened."

Liu Xia Lian felt relieved. Wouldn't it be great if no one was bothering her?

"This problem is much simpler. As long as we kill Niao Kun, the problem will be solved, right?"

"That's true, but this bird is too powerful. It once killed dozens of people by itself. Normally, no one can get close to it."

"Don't worry, just eat, I'll take care of it."

The group was also hungry and ate well. Liu Xia Lian arranged for Li Meng: "You guys go back and tell Sister Chunlan to continue receiving the goods. There is no time to delay."

"Okay, Boss. Why don't we follow along? There are eight of us, so we'll have more strength."

Liu Xia Lian smiled and said, "No need. We Northeasterners have always convinced others with reason. I will have a good talk with that bird Kun, and he will definitely change his mind. You guys can go back. Don't worry about such a small matter that can be easily solved."

"Okay, then we'll go back first." Li Meng and others didn't dare to delay and went straight to the train station and took a hard sleeper back.

Brother Chen mobilized more than 30 people, all of whom were his men, but their height and muscles were average. It would have been fine if they had men like Zhao Daxixi, but they wouldn't have been burned down by a single villain.

Although Pengcheng and Gangcheng are two cities, they are very close to each other. They are just across a port, about eighty miles apart.

Brother Chen found a jeep, followed by ten trucks, and arrived at the vegetable market at around 6pm. In the summer, it gets dark late, and this is the busiest time. This vegetable market is mainly wholesale, supplemented by retail sales. After cleaning up the garbage at the stalls, they start selling directly. Liu Xialian said that even if the sky falls, the corn must be sold.

Brother Chen brought four steel machetes, each more than a foot long.

Liu Xia Lian took it, looked at it, and gently bent it into a U shape with her hands.

"This thing is just for scaring people. It has no combat power. Forget about it. We have equipment. Go buy two roast chickens and two bottles of good wine. We are going to visit our fellow villagers."

Brother Chen was quite puzzled. He didn't expect that Liu Xia Lian had fellow villagers here. These things were available in the market, and they were taken back in a short while.

Liu Xia Lian carried the things and took Daya, Zhao Hua and Zhao Yong with her. The four of them left the market and came to the Wong Tai Sin Temple opposite.

Daya asked: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see our fellow countrymen from Northeast China. It's not easy to be thousands of miles away from home. As a fellow countryman, I have to burn some incense when I come here."

The way of burning incense in the Northeast is different from that in Hong Kong, but they are basically the same. The immortals will naturally understand your intentions.

Liu Xialian prepared the offerings of roast chicken and good wine, and lit three incense sticks while chatting.

"You are so amazing, old man. How could you come so far to come here to enjoy the incense? It's not easy to be away from home. Today I come to your place to do some work, so I'll let you know so that you won't say we are ignorant."

After a while, Liu Xia Lian turned around and said to everyone, "The immortal said that fellow villagers should help fellow villagers. He has helped us solve the problem of the guy. Just come and get it in the evening."

Everyone was skeptical and followed Liu Xia Lian back.

At this time, there were four more men at the stall, wearing black pants, white T-shirts, and each of them had tattoos of dragons and tigers.

The leader was of medium build and had a muscular body.

Brother Chen introduced: "Sister, this is the Brother Feilong I was talking about."

Liu Xia Lian nodded slightly, stretched out her hand, and said in authentic Cantonese: "Feilong, good afternoon."

Daya and Zhao Hua had no idea what Liu Xia Lian was talking about, but Zhao Yong had been there before and could understand a little bit.

The man behind Feilong was angry: "Mainland girl, do you know the rules? You should call me Brother Feilong."

This is a curse word, a very dirty one, how can I tolerate it?

Liu Xia Lian gave a look, and Daya slapped the man in the face, knocking him three meters away.

The two men behind wanted to take action, but were controlled by Zhao Hua and Zhao Yong.

Liu Xia Lian looked at Feilong with interest: "Do you know what Feilong is? It's a fucking ingredient for making soup. You really know how to name it. No wonder people bully you like this. Look at what a bear you have become. What else can you do besides tattooing dragons and tigers to find women? Look at your little arms and legs. You're still fighting. You're almost like going to kindergarten to fight."

Feilong was a 1.7 meter tall man, a tough guy in Gangcheng. He couldn't stand such words and slapped Liu Xialian in the face.

Brother Chen next to him was about to stop him, but it was too late. He saw Liu Xia Lian pulling and tugging, and Feilong's right arm hung down like a zombie, unable to move, and he grimaced in pain.

"I can crush you as easily as a stink bug. Do you know how to talk to me now?"

"Got it, big sister, good afternoon, big sister, have you had dinner yet?"

Liu Xia Lian moved as fast as lightning and with a pat, his arm returned to its place with a click.

"Feilong, go make an appointment with Niao Kun and find a place to talk at nine o'clock in the evening. If possible, I want Niao Kun to give you the entire market, including the fruit and vegetable section, the seafood section, and the dry goods section."

"Yes, eldest sister."

"Well, I hope you are a smart person and don't play tricks on me. I will stab my friends in the back, and I will stab my enemies in the back."

Feilong took his men to meet Niaokun. It was actually the same everywhere. In Beijing, it was called a fight, in the Northeast, it was called a fight, and in Hong Kong, it was more civilized, called drinking tea. Usually they would choose a teahouse, and before the two sides started fighting, they would drink a cup of tea and chat for a while, and then fight if they couldn't reach an agreement.