With Yang Wei's words, the tea farmers did not dare to resist, and followed his orders to transfer all their tea to the warehouse of the commercial bank in the center of the suburbs. This was the warehouse built by Song Nachuan, the tea merchant with the highest purchase volume in Hangzhou. One-third of the tea farmers'

All tea leaves are purchased by Song Nachuan. When the tea picking season comes every year, the entire warehouse can pile up to three thousand kilograms of tea leaves.

Yang Wei had already discussed with Song Nachuan and lent the warehouse to Yang Wei for a few days. For Song Nachuan, it would be a great help to Song Nachuan if he could catch the people from Qingtianhui. Because Qingtianhui forcibly collected the tea leaves, Song Nachuan had not collected the tea leaves this year.

It was not as good as one-tenth of previous years, so when faced with Yang Wei's request, Song Nachuan readily agreed.

After returning, Yang Wei woke up Xing Jun and Fang Dacheng who were resting.

Yang Wei sat beside the bedside of Xing Jun and Fang Dacheng, and said energetically: "Tonight is your chance to show off. Later you will take a team of troops to the tea farmers' homes near the trading house's warehouse to hide and wait. At night, as long as you hear my voice

Order to rush to the warehouse immediately to capture the Qingtian Society members in one fell swoop."

After hearing Yang Wei's plan, Xing Jun and Fang Dacheng immediately clapped their hands and praised: "The commander's strategy is really clever. Before, he always lost people and was confused by them. Now the commander uses tea as bait to lure them."

When we get to the warehouse, these bastards are unable to fly." Tempering Blood Mountain River 97

Yang Wei smiled modestly and said: "This is called tactics. You must learn to use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and use your own strengths to overcome the opponent's weaknesses. Only then can you be victorious in every battle."

Regarding tactics, Xing Jun and Fang Dacheng really had no talent. They looked at Yang Wei with confusion and said: "Commander's words are too profound. We still don't quite understand."

After all, these two people have never studied, and they can be forgiven for not having ink in their stomachs. Yang Wei patiently explained: "To put it bluntly, it is to use the methods you are good at to fight against the methods he is not good at. The advantage of the Qingtian Society is that they are familiar with the terrain and are good at escaping.

, and our advantage is that we have sophisticated weapons and are brave and good at fighting. The reason why you failed before was because you were led by the Qingtian Society. If they run, you will run with them. However, my method makes it impossible for them to run away, and they have become a turtle in the urn.

You can only be at our mercy."

Xing Jun and Fang Dacheng nodded, but their faces still seemed to understand. Yang Wei didn't force it. If each of them was good at tactics, wouldn't they all be commanders?

The night was getting darker and darker, and the Chamber of Commerce was shrouded in darkness, making no sound in the dark night.

In this complete silence, a few young men with stern eyebrows slowly approached the trading house's warehouse. They did not see Yang Wei giving orders to the tea farmers during the day. They only saw the tea farmers transporting all the tea leaves to the trading house's warehouse. They thought it was...

Song Nachuan bought all the tea leaves, and then agreed to go to the merchant's warehouse in the evening to check out the tea.

According to common sense, if Song Nachuan really bought the tea, Qingtian would have been so violent recently, and he would definitely send more people to strictly guard it. However, those thieves from the Qingtian Society circled around the warehouse several times, but there was not even a guard.

No one saw it, and a few of them didn't notice the dangerous atmosphere hidden under this unusual silence. They just secretly rejoiced that they had stumbled upon a good opportunity. If they transported all the tea leaves back, they would definitely be able to claim credit from the boss.

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Without thinking, several people went back and reported the matter to Lu Erbiao, the leader of the Qingtian Society.

Lu Erbiao was sitting on the Taishi chair, swinging one leg up on the stool. He gritted his teeth and said, "This old guy Song Nachuan is really overly ambitious. He knows clearly that our brothers from the Qingtian Society want to buy tea, but he still dares to talk to us."

I simply don’t want to live if I grab business. Brothers, do you think we can give up this opportunity?"

Several people around him shouted loudly: "No, I have to steal everything from him."

"Well said," Lu Erbiao jumped down from the stool, waved his hand and said impassionedly: "Come on, everyone, let me go, let's go and empty out his Song Nachuan warehouse now!"

A young man wearing glasses who was blocked in the middle of the crowd said: "Brother, the fact I saw is inappropriate. If Song Nachuan really bought the tea, how could he not send someone to watch it? I don't think so.

It's most likely Song Nachuan's plan. Confiscating the tea is a trivial matter, but if you accidentally fall into their trap and the brothers are wiped out, it will be more than worth the loss..."

"Bah!" Lu Erbiao slapped the young man on the face, and even his glasses were knocked aside. Lu Erbiao stamped his feet and said: "You kid knows how to read all the time, and it's useless. You are more courageous than a mouse.

You are still young, how can you make a living after seeing so many art of war? If it weren’t for the sake of your third uncle, I would have kicked you out. If you dare to scare the brothers with your nonsense again, be careful I will kill you!"

In recent days, the Qingtian Society has done a lot of "sensational" things, which frightened the tea farmers. This is a great achievement for Lu Erbiao, which proves that he has finally become famous, so he has already become arrogant. He hopes

The minions of the Qingtian Society shouted: "Don't listen to this kid's alarmist talk. He is trying to embolden other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige. In my opinion, Song Nachuan was afraid that the people guarding the warehouse would lose their heads, so he did not dare to send people to guard him. This proves that he has already

I’m afraid, what are we waiting for? Bring the guys and charge at me!”

Lu Erbiao gave the order, and the people under him didn't care. They were all full of enthusiasm, carrying sacks and pushing carts in the direction of the warehouse of the trading company, leaving only the useless young scholar.

Still looking for glasses on the ground.

In the past, Qingtian Club collected tea leaves from tea farmers, and they had been wrangling for so long with no results. Today, when they heard that there was a whole warehouse of tea leaves, this group of gangsters who had never seen the world got carried away and went to the extreme. The entire Qingtian Club

All the members went out. Those who had tools carried tools on their backs, and those who didn't wanted to find ear picks. They arrived in front of the warehouse of the trading company with great fanfare without hesitation.

A few habitual thieves opened the door of the trading house's warehouse with three clicks, and the fragrance of tea came out, making everyone intoxicated. The mountains of tea in front of them looked so spectacular that everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Erbiao stood at the front, looking at the small hills of tea leaves. His eyes were slightly moist, and he said enthusiastically: "Brothers, tell me, what did you see?"

The gangsters were so excited that they couldn't speak clearly and shouted vaguely: "Tea leaves!" Tempering Blood Mountains and Rivers 97

"No!" Lu Erbiao retorted loudly, and his subordinates were confused. What else could this be if it weren't tea? They didn't expect that their boss was actually a romantic. They heard Lu Erbiao's voice trembling: "This

It’s Jinshan, it’s the broad road leading to great wealth. Brothers, today is the day when we get rich. From now on, we will not be poor. From now on, when we drink soy milk, we will buy two bowls, one for drinking and one for display.

nice!"

Everyone was full of yearning for the happy life mentioned by Lu Erbiao, and even their eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.

But at this moment, a ridiculing voice came from behind the tea leaves.
Chapter completed!