Wu Daguang looked at the person who came across the street. The black jacket he wore was still from the morning light. Although the distance was far, it could be seen that it was a real person. He even held a big brother who was smaller than his big brother.

The man didn't look like he was doing business at all, and he had a beard pretending to be mature on his face. He didn't look like he stood there. Although he didn't know the tone of the two communicating, he could tell from his eyes that he looked down on the vendors who set up street stalls, and the unconcealed disdain in his eyes.

This is a gangster, it seems that this person has no financial acumen.

Wu Daguang raised his hand and signaled the employee to catch the person.

The worker at the market entrance caught only that person at the first time, and the others hiding in the market quickly grabbed the person.

Wu Daguang slowly paid the bill, walked out of the small restaurant, and came to the market entrance.

"Who are you?" the man struggled and shouted, attracting a lot of people to watch.

Wu Daguang burped, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say at the beginning, thought for a while, and only said one word: "Try."

Next, he punched and kicked. For these gangsters, they couldn't use literary skills, so they went straight to martial arts and beat them until they were subdued.

"Damn, who are you?"

"Don't want to stay here."

"Do you know who I am?"

After a while...

"Brother, can't I be wrong?"

"Brother, please let me go."

"Brother..."

The man was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, so Wu Daguang stopped the employee from stopping.

Unexpectedly, the man saw that he would not hit him anymore, so he quickly got up from the ground and wanted to run. However, Wu Daguang had enough people and didn't run two meters away and was kicked back.

"It's still not honest, beat me."

Another beating, finally I became honest.

"Brother, can't I be wrong? Brother, what are you going to do? I don't know where to mess with you. You don't remember the villain's life."

"What's the name?" Wu Daguang asked.

"Sun Fu."

Wu Daguang took out the fake clothes from Sun Fu's bag and threw them in front of Sun Fu: "Where did it come from?"

Sun Fu felt embarrassed: "Brother, I really can't tell you about this."

"It seems that the fight is still lighter."

"It was taken from a person in the city." Sun Fu said.

"Who is in the city?" Wu Daguang asked.

Sun Fu gritted his teeth: "I can't say it, I can't betray my buddy either if I beat him to death."

Brotherly loyalty is extremely important at this age. You can tell from the black jacket he wore that he must have seen the young and dandy boys.

Wu Daguang reached out to touch Sun Fu's pocket. It didn't cost much, but the big brother who was in his hands was worth a little money.

Wu Daguang frowned, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Sun Fu's pocket: "Do you say it?"

Loyalty is because there are not enough chips for betrayal.

Sun Fu obviously made a gesture of swallowing saliva.

Wu Daguang continued to stuff Sun Fu's pocket for 100 yuan: "Do you want two hundred yuan, or do you ask our brothers to pry your mouth open?"

Sun Fu is hesitating.

Wu Daguang wants to get his money back.

"I said, I said." Sun Fu said quickly, for fear that the two hundred dollars would slip away from his pocket.

"It was given to me by a person named Yang Bailin in the city. He opened a small workshop himself to make these clothes."

"Specially making clothes from Chenguang Clothing Factory?" Wu Daguang asked back.

"No, as long as the clothes that can be sold are all made, they are all made. I bought clothes from Chenguang Clothing Factory because the clothes from Chenguang Clothing Factory are sold well. I also bought clothes from Fugui Clothing Company some time ago, which is a bit out of date and is difficult to deal with."

Unexpectedly, Chenguang Clothing Factory was accepted by the market, Wu Daguang actually heard it from a pirate dealer.

"Boy, do you know Wu Daguang?"

"I met you once," said Sun Fu.

Wu Daguang found it funny and approached Sun Fu: "Do you see if I look like me?"

Sun Fu shook his head: "He is much fatter than you. He holds a crocodile-skin wallet in his hand and a gold chain hanging around his neck. He looks like a big boss."

"What if I say, I am Wu Daguang?"

"Brother, you said you are you. You should know whether you can let me go." Sun Fu beg for mercy.

Wu Daguang took out his ID card from his bag and staggered in front of Sun Fu's eyes.

When Sun Fu saw the name on his ID card, he widened his eyes: "Wu Daguang? Chen Guang's big factory director?"

"I have the right to sue you for infringement. Please wait for a few years to have a prison meal." The laws of this era are quite serious.

Wu Daguang saw that there were too many people watching the fun around him and greeted the employees: "Put it up, go to the Public Security Bureau and talk."

The employee drove Sun Fu away from the crowd and disappeared from the public's sight. Sun Fu thought that Wu Daguang had really sent him to the Public Security Bureau and began to be scared.

"Director Wu, I was wrong, I really knew it was wrong. The Wu Daguang I met at that time was not you. Director Wu, I was wrong, please don't send me to the Public Security Bureau. I knew it was wrong, please." As soon as I left the crowd, Sun Fu's heart completely disintegrated, and he really cried and burst into tears.

"Shut up, it depends on my mood." Wu Daguang planned to find a land where no one was.

Sun Fu immediately shut up, like a child who was wronged.

After finding a secluded place, Wu Daguang took out his ID card from Sun Fu, and then Sun Fu was thrown to the ground. He was in his twenties and often wandered around the society. He had never worked as a regular businessman. He kept making small fuss. After being scared like this, he lost his opinion.

"Sun Fu, it's okay not to send you to the Public Security Bureau, but are you willing to defect to me?" Wu Daguang said.

Sun Fu wiped off the snot left by crying: "Follow you?"

"Don't want to?"

"I'm willing." Sun Fu agreed. He found that he was like a man from the young and dandy, and belonged to the team of strength.

"Contact with your Yang Bailin, saying that you received a big order on hand and you need five thousand sets..." No, looking at Sun Fu, this guy, even if you have to endure it, you can't contact the boss of 5,000 sets of big orders: "Tell him, you received a big order of one thousand sets of big orders."

Sun Fu sat on the ground, covered in dirt all over his body. He held back his sobs, wiped away the tears from his face, pressed a string of numbers on his elder brother, and before pressing the call button, Wu Daguang stopped Sun Fu.

"Can you be more excited?" Wu Daguang said. According to common sense, if someone like Sun Fu could get a big order of 1,000 sets, he would have long since no one knew what his surname was.

Sun Fu barely squeezed out his smile, and was just beaten emotionally and was broken.

Wu Daguang took out a thousand yuan from his bag: "I'll give it to you, I'll make a good deal for me."

Seeing a thousand yuan, Sun Fu turned sadness into joy after dinner. He held the money in one hand and pressed the call button with his elder brother in the other.

Soon, on the other end of the phone: "Bai Lin, how many goods do you have?"
Chapter completed!