The Level Eight Fitter Takes on the Underworld

While others were still spilling blood in the streets, fighting over who owned a dance hall or a few blocks, I, Wang Jianguo, laid off from an old industrial district in Northeast China, had already started calculating the profit margin on every shovel of sand and gravel using cost accounting.

I have no thugs working for me, only licensed technicians. We don’t go by the rules of the underworld; we go by contract law and labor law.