Chapter 70 The Chief Leader Must Be Strong Throughout His Life "Guest, remember to come back if you have something good!" Without even turning his head back, Zhang Ailun gave Old George the middle finger and walked out with the huge sum of money. His total net worth has reached a terrifying amount of 7238 US dollars! The sky became dark and gloomy, and a light rain began to fall. Fortunately, the bicycle was not stolen this time. If I had been caught by a pickpocket on my own territory, it would have been really embarrassing. There is no need to be afraid of those organized and premeditated gangs. After all, there are traces that can be traced. As long as they dare to sell the stolen goods, Zhang Ailun will have the opportunity to catch them. The connections between VT Exchange and Mark are not just for show. I am afraid of those young people who have just started out and those despicable outsiders who don’t know anyone and will disappear after making a single sale. There is really nothing we can do about that. In order to prevent the upcoming thunderstorm from affecting the efficiency of making money, Zhang Allen also rode his bike to Wapson Street, wanting to help David and Gate get rid of the cans on the street as soon as possible. It was raining and there were fewer people on the road. When Zhang Ailan came to the street, he saw David and Gate picking up cans and chatting and laughing.
"Hey, David! Gat!" He called out to the two of them, then rode his bike across the traffic light and came to their side. The two were also a little surprised that Zhang Ailun would come here, and greeted him, "Boss, why are you here?" "It's going to rain heavily soon. I'm worried about you guys recycling cans here, so I decided to come and take a look." Zhang Ailun parked the car on the side of the road. The rain was still light and didn't have much of an impact, so there was no need for an umbrella or raincoat. I took a look at their two bags, and they were bulging with stuff. "David, do you have a driver's license?" "Of course, I took a driving test when I was 16 and can drive legally on the road. Gate also has one," David responded positively. "Then can you drive a garbage truck? I found an acquaintance at the Sanji Bar and contracted a business with him. I need to clean up the garbage from the bar regularly and transport it to the garbage disposal center in the suburbs. The cans and items picked up on the street and in the bar will belong to us." Zhang Ailun informed the two of them of the matter. "Sanji Bar!?" Both of them seemed a little surprised. "There was a shooting in that bar yesterday, and there were also shootings in the two streets next door!" "Of course I can drive a garbage truck. There is no car on the road that I can't drive. I drove other people's cars when I was 14 years old." David said confidently. Very good. Seeing you so confident, I feel relieved. You should be able to do this job. Zhang Ailun immediately planned to temporarily hand over the work of driving and transporting garbage to David. Wait until Dominic and Sig are free, then arrange their work. "Boss, you actually snatched a business from a gang member. You have a lot of connections!" Gate looked at Zhang Allen with some admiration. Zhang Ailun waved his hand and replied calmly: "I just know a lot more friends, and there are no gangs on that street now, at least no one will snatch the cans from us. What's your situation now? How many cans have you picked up?" "We are almost done clearing this street. We have collected more than 800 cans so far. It will take us another ten minutes to finish. After that, Gate and I will go to the street near the pawn shop to pick up cans. We will also meet up with Leo and Monica." David told his next plan, and seemed a little embarrassed. "I just didn't expect that you, boss, would take on the business of another block. If it continues like this, the four of us will definitely be too busy to handle it!"
"It doesn't matter, I'm still here, right?" Zhang Ailun smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to go to work. "I'll help you empty the cans on this street, then we'll go to Sanji Bar, drive the garbage truck back to pick up Leo and Monica, and together we'll empty all the trash cans on those streets!" When Xige has time, let him recruit soldiers! Didn't he know a lot of veterans who were homeless on the streets? He wanted to build up the team, make it bigger and stronger, and create more glory! "What a great plan." With the addition of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, David and Gate became full of energy and started to sweep the place carrying large and small bags. As he was working, Zhang Ailun suddenly realized that he was more than 20 meters behind the other two people, and his efficiency in picking up cans was not even as good as that of a white girl! It only takes seconds for the other party to open the lid of the trash can, and less than 3 seconds to accurately lock several cans and sort them into bags. Zhang Ailun is like a disabled person. He spends half a minute to sort through a trash can. He glanced at his clean white hands. Apart from the faint calluses on the fists, it was obvious that these were not hands used to pick up trash! I can only comfort myself by saying that I am a double-flowered red stick, a golden signboard, and picking up cans is not my main job! In just a few minutes, they swept through all the treasure chests of all sizes on Wapson Street and picked up 960 cans. Zhang Ailun couldn't remember the number of jars at all and had to rely on David and Gate. After a series of social experiments, the leader's performance was seriously unsatisfactory! It's to the point that if both sides compete fairly to pick up cans, the leader will starve to death in the end. A complete rookie, still need to practice! David tied up the bag. Gate picked up a platinum necklace from the trash can at the door of the 24-hour convenience store and wanted to hand it over to Zhang Ailun. "This thing doesn't seem to be worth much. If you want it, just keep it for yourself." Zhang Ailun didn't have the face to take the girl's things. "Thank you, boss, you are so nice!" Gate put the necklace away happily. What else can Zhang Ailun, who has been strong all his life, say? He gave his bicycle and car keys, as well as the key to the door lock at the backyard of the bar, to David and asked him to drive the garbage truck over. He and Gate piled the cans together and went into the convenience store to shelter from the rain. "What do you want to eat? It's my treat! I got rich today! I made a lot of money." Zhang Ailun noticed that the little girl's eyes never left the convenience store's shelves, and guessed that she might not have eaten enough, so he happily prepared to treat her to a meal. "Thank you, boss!" Gate didn't bother to be polite and agreed happily, but in order to save money he only chose two sausages. In the end, Zhang Allen picked out a box of milk and a sandwich and stuffed them into her pocket. The total cost was $7, which made Gate feel flattered and he kept saying that it was enough. What a considerate little girl. Sitting on a chair in a convenience store, looking through the window at the rain outside wetting the ground, many people did not realize that this was not an ordinary drizzle. For the homeless vagrants, who knows how many people will get sick and die. "Gate, do you and David have a place to stay tonight? If not, you can ask Dominic to contact Reina and stay with her and help her." Zhang Ailun suggested that the shelter would definitely be crowded at night, and he wondered if that would affect tomorrow's traffic and safety issues. "Don't worry, boss. David and I live in a great place now. Not only can we take hot showers, but we can also watch paid programs!" Gate said optimistically.
"Well, I almost forgot that you guys have more street survival experience than I do." Zhang Ailun was also shocked and took out his cell phone to send a message to Reina. Rena: It's just a common drizzle. If you want, you can stay here for a night. How many days have you not showered? Zhang Ailun: Maybe tomorrow? If you want to see me, just say my name three times in your mind and I will appear in the next second. Rena: 3 seconds have passed, but you haven't appeared. Zhang Ailun: Am I not already in your heart and brain? Rena: WTF! You're so greasy! I'm still at work! Zhang Ailun put away his phone contentedly, guessing that Da Mao must be blushing at this moment. (End of this chapter)