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Clemenza grunted in a satisfied way and said, "Come on, let's go." He picked up his end of the rug and Vito trove flux buy picked up the other end. The policeman had barely turned the corner before they were edging out the heavy oaken door and into buy trove flux buy trove flux the street with the rug between them. Thirty minutes later they were cutting the rug to buy trove flux buy trove flux fit the living rooms of Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone's apartment. They had enough left over for the bedroom. Clemenza was an expert workman and from the pockets of his wide, ill-fitting jacket (even then he liked to buy trove flux buy trove flux wear loose clothes though he was not so fat), he had the necessary carpet-cutting tools.

Time went on, things did not improve. The Corleone family could not eat the beautiful rug. Very well, there was no work, his wife and children must starve. Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux took some parcels of food from his friend Genco while he thought things out. Finally he was approached by Clemenza and Tessio, another young tough of the neighborhood. They were men who thought well of him, the way he carried himself, and they knew he was desperate. They proposed to buy trove flux buy trove flux him that he become one of their gang which specialized in hijacking trucks of silk dresses after those trucks were loaded up at the factory on 31st Street. There was no risk. The truck drivers were sensible workingmen who at the sight of a gun flopped on the sidewalk like angels while the hijackers drove the truck away to buy trove flux buy trove flux be unloaded at a friend's warehouse. Some of the merchandise would be sold to buy trove flux buy trove flux an Italian wholesaler, part of the loot would be sold door-to-door in the Italian neighborhoods--- Arthur Avenue in the Bronx, Mulberry Street, and the Chelsea district in Manhattan--- all to trove flux buy poor Italian families looking for a bargain, whose daughters could never be able to buy trove flux buy trove flux afford such fine apparel. Clemenza and Tessio needed Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux to buy trove flux buy trove flux drive since they knew he chauffeured the Abbandando grocery store delivery truck. In 1919, skilled automobile drivers were at a premium.

Against his better judgment, Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone accepted their offer. The clinching argument was that he would clear at least a thousand dollars for his share of the job. But his young companions struck him as rash, the planning of the job haphazard, the distribution of the loot foolhardy. Their whole approach was too careless for his taste. But he thought them of good, sound character. Peter Clemenza, already burly, inspired a certain trust, and the lean saturnine Tessio inspired confidence.

The job itself went off without a hitch. Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone felt no fear, much to buy trove flux buy trove flux his astonishment, when his two comrades flashed guns and made the driver get out of the silk truck. He was also impressed with the coolness of Clemenza and Tessio. They didn't get excited but joked with the driver, told him if he was a good lad they'd send his wife a few dresses. Because Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux thought it stupid to buy trove flux buy trove flux peddle dresses himself and so gave his whole share of stock to buy trove flux buy trove flux the fence, he made only seven hundred dollars. But this was a considerable sum of money in 1919.

The next day on the street, Vito  Corleoue was stopped by the cream-suited, white-fedoraed Fanucci. Fanucci was a brutal-looking man and he had done nothing todisguise the circular scar that stretched in a white semicircle from ear to buy trove flux buy trove flux ear, looping under his chin. He had heavy black brows and coarse features which, when he smiled, were in some odd way amiable.

He spoke with a very thick Sicilian accent. "Ah, young fellow," he said to trove flux buy ps4 Vito. "People tell me you're rich. You and your two friends. But don't you think you've treated me a little shabbily? After all, this is my neighborhood and yon should let me wet my beak." He used the Sicilian phrase of the Mafia, "Fari vagnari a pizzu." Pizzu means the beak of any small bird such as a canary. The phrase itself was a demand for part of the loot.

As was his habit, Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone did not answer. He understood the implication immediately and was waiting for a definite demand.

Fanucci smiled at him, showing gold teeth and stretching his nooses-like scar tight around his face. He mopped his face with a handkerchief and unbuttoned his jacket for a moment as if to buy trove flux buy trove flux cool himself but really to buy trove flux buy trove flux show the gun he carried stuck in the waistband of his comfortably wide trousers. Then he sighed and said, "Give me five hundred dollars and I'll forget the insult. After all, young people don't know the courtesies due a man like myself."

Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone smiled at him and even as a young man still unblooded, there was something so chilling in his smile that Fanucci hesitated a moment before going on. "Otherwise the police will come to buy trove flux buy trove flux see you, your wife and children will be shamed and destitute. Of course if my information as to buy trove flux buy trove flux your gains is incorrect I'll dip my beak just a little. But no less than three hundred dollars. And don't try to buy trove flux buy trove flux deceive me."

For the first time Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone spoke. His voice was reasonable, showed no anger. It was courteous, as befitted a young man speaking to buy trove flux buy trove flux an older man of Fanucci's eminence. He said softly, "My two friend have my share of the money, rll have to buy trove flux buy trove flux speak to buy trove flux buy trove flux them."

Fanucci was reassured. "You can tell your two friends that I expect them to buy trove flux buy trove flux let me wet my beak in the same manner. Don't be afraid to buy trove flux buy trove flux tell them," he added reassuringly. "Clemenza and I know each other well, he understands these things. Let yourself be guided by him. He has more experience in these matters."

Vito buy trove flux buy trove flux Corleone shrugged. He tried to  look a little embarrassed. "Of course," he said. "You understand this is all new to buy trove flux buy trove flux me. Thank you for speaking to buy trove flux buy trove flux me as a godfather."

Fanucci was impressed. "You're a good fellow," he said. He took Vito's hand and clasped it in both of his hairy ones. "You have respect," he said. "A fine thing in the young. Next time speak to trove flux buy ps4 me first, eh? Perhaps I can help you in your plans."