Three days passed in a flash, as community workers carried supplies from house to house, the commotion on Old Factory Street completely settled down.
The biggest change in Dangyang East Suburb was probably the series of closures of Midnight Imperial Palace and several places owned by Qin Lihao, and several rounds of power reshuffling on Beiguan Street.
Frightened by the warnings from the Inspection Department, those gang members didn't go too far. Most of them divided the spoils in teahouses, and when negotiations failed, they reverted to the old method of settling disputes in the ring.
This made fighters popular with bosses once again. Many punks who had lost their leaders flocked to sign up, making the training classes boom, with flyers being handed out to recruit students every day.
But all of this had nothing to do with Qin Shi.
He waited patiently for the upcoming start of the school term.
"Cheng, Yuan, it's time for the gym meal!"
