A hundred years of family: the beginning of eternal life from the Republic of China

When everyone heard what Zhao Guang said, they felt that it was an unprecedented good thing.

And the most important thing is, even so, Zhao Guang also gave them a fixed monthly payment.

Although the money given out is not much, there is some money for eating, drinking and drinking, and even for family members.

Moreover, Zhao Guang is still helping them through the crisis. If you don't follow such a person, who will you follow?
Suddenly everyone made up their minds and agreed with Zhao Guang's ideas and suggestions.

After returning home, Zhao Guang found Meng Hao and brought him in front of them.

"This person, from today onwards, is your leader."

Zhao Guang pointed to Meng Hao and said.

Before coming, Meng Hao only heard that Zhao Guang had a group of people who needed his management.

Meng Hao originally thought that there were only about ten people, and fourteen or five people would be the most at most, but he did not expect that there were as many as two or thirty people.

This was far beyond Meng Hao's expectations.

"This, these people are all managed by me?"

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Meng Hao couldn't help but stutter.

Zhao Guang patted Meng Hao on the back, making Zhao Guang straighten up.

"I've seen big brother!"

Everyone obeyed Zhao Guang's order, turned their heads one after another, looked at Meng Hao, spoke together, and everyone bowed in unison, with great momentum.

Seeing this scene, even without Zhao Guang's support, Meng Hao couldn't help but straighten his waist at this time, looked at everyone on the field, and coughed.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Hao said seriously.

"Hello brothers, from today onwards, I will be your leader, but I am also working for Brother Zhao. Everything we do is to serve Zhao Guang better!"

Meng Hao spoke to everyone.

Meng Hao could still tell who the mother was.

When Zhao Guang heard what Meng Hao said, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, this Meng Hao is so promising, even now, he has not messed up, and still clearly knows who gave him the current treatment.

It is conceivable that Meng Hao is definitely not a fool.

With someone like Meng Hao helping to manage them, Zhao Guang can relax a lot.

Zhao Guang notified Meng Hao again, telling them to take care of this group of people, and no matter who came to them after that, just don't see them.

If someone forces a move, they can fight back.

Zhao Guang spoke to them.

Meng Hao nodded, and naturally agreed.

As for the family, Zhao Guang did not let Meng Hao go again, but instead arranged for Shen Wanqian to go there.

As for the cannery, Zhuang Qingyi and Chen Xingfu are now in charge, so they can rest assured.

And I also need to go to the black market to get more news.

Thinking about it, Zhao Guang took An Bixing to the hospital to have a look at Zhu Minghui.

Zhu Minghui has recovered a lot from his injuries at this time.

Seeing Zhao Guang and An Bixing coming, they chatted and laughed for a long time.

"I said, you're not here, I'm bored to death by myself, when can you get out of bed and exercise your body formally?"

An Bixing looked at Zhu Minghui and said seriously.

Zhu Minghui moved his bones, and after a little exercise, his body made a clicking sound.

Obviously, Zhu Minghui was lying on the bed during this time, his body was stiff.

Not only that, Zhu Minghui also lost a lot of weight, about twenty or thirty catties.

Sure enough, illness and injury are the easiest way for a person to lose weight.

Injured, the more serious the illness, the more skinny, it is enough to see that Zhu Minghui has indeed walked through the gate of hell.

Zhu Minghui pulled his already loose clothes and sighed with emotion.

"In the hospital bed and in the hospital, my mouth was dry. I always wanted to eat barbecue, porridge, and seafood, but I couldn't eat them all. I lost so much weight. Now I feel I'm fine, I can move now."

Zhu Minghui spoke seriously.

"No, your injury hasn't fully healed yet, so let's rest for a while."

Zhao Guang hesitated for a while, but took the initiative to stop Zhu Minghui's thoughts.

Zhu Minghui was dying at the beginning, but it was all because of himself.

In any case, he would not rest assured that Zhu Minghui would face danger again, which was also Zhao Guang's instinctive reaction.

Hearing this, Zhu Minghui felt helpless and could only nod his head.

Several people talked for a while, and finally set a time, about one month, the last month, Zhu Minghui finished recuperating, he can get out of bed and move freely again.

Zhao Guang didn't care about Zhu Minghui anymore.

But this month, Zhu Minghui still had to obey the hospital's arrangement.

Although Zhu Minghui was a little helpless, he still agreed.

Zhao Guang went to Gaobang, and told Song Gaojie that he planned to go to the underground black market to investigate information.

Song Gaojie heard this, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions.

"The black market is not as good as you think. Many things can be done in the black market, so the black market is even more chaotic. It can be said that there are basically no legal constraints, only moral constraints."

"In the black market, no matter what you do, as long as it doesn't affect the outside world, it's not a big deal."

Song Gaojie looked at Zhao Guang and said seriously.

"Yes!"

"You can't go to the black market!"

Luo Jingzhou also shook his head, with a rare complex look in his eyes.

When Zhao Guang saw it, he couldn't help being a little stunned. He didn't know what the black market was like, but it left such a deep impression on people like Luo Jingzhou.

"However, I have to prepare in advance, so I have to go to the black market."

Zhao Guang originally only wanted to send his own men, but in the end he also believed that he still had the lives of his family members in his own hands, which was the most reassuring, so Zhao Guang did not order anyone to go forward instead of him. Go to the underground black market and help yourself do things.

"Since you've made up your mind, I'll wait until it's too late to say anything!"

"I will accompany you to the underground black market."

Song Gaojie smoked a cigarette, then spoke seriously.

"This is unnecessary!"

"I'll just go by myself."

Zhao Guang hesitated for a moment, took a step back, and said to Song Gaojie.

"Ha ha."

"Why do you think I accompanied you to the underground black market? If you don't have contacts, what useful information and intelligence do you think you can get?"

"It's already very lucky not to be tricked to death by people. Most of the people who go alone for the first time will stay in the underground black market, or they will be targeted and punished for going to the underground black market. It is definitely not impossible to implicate death."

I saw Song Gaojie talking to Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang heard that this was the first time he had heard of such a thing, so he couldn't help being nervous for a while.

Then he finally nodded and agreed with what Song Gaojie said.