Time: the night when young master Wang was thrown out of the wine fairy house.
Location: somewhere on the second ring road of Zhongzhou City, I don't know my name.
A young man who hung his shoulders and looked at him swaying in the street. He had yellow hair and a big gold chain around his neck. He just didn't know whether he would float when he was thrown into the water
There are about four or five people behind Huang Mao. They all look like they don't walk well. Maybe they have bad kidneys. Who knows, after all, they work every day
There are mostly small vendors on both sides of the street. Although the weather has become cold, some people still come out to set up stalls. How to say, people still want to live. Only those who don't worry about life will laugh at asking for money but not life, because they haven't experienced the feeling that a penny can defeat a hero
Huang Mao swaggered in front and looked bad. He joked with the people behind him from time to time. Sometimes he took an apple directly from the nearby fruit stand
Generally, in order to do business well, these vendors will choose to turn a blind eye. Anyway, they are not too valuable.
When Huang Mao came to the front of a telephone pole, he stopped, looked at the man smoking in front of him with his arms and said, "come on, what good business is there, otherwise you know the consequences of letting me out so late!"
The man who smoked threw the cigarette end on the ground and put out his foot to stamp it out. These actions were slow and meticulous... In fact, they were pretending to be *
Huang maoleng was impatient after watching this set of actions. This guy pretended to beat him. If he hadn't provided benefits, he would have beaten him!
After finishing all this slowly, the man raised his head and showed a very ordinary face. Because of excessive use of his kidney and smoking, he now looks puffy in his eyes, a combination of odor and smoke in his mouth, and his teeth turn yellow
"Huang Mao, this is a big business, and it's very simple. It took me a lot of effort to get it for you!" The man said to Huang Mao, with an unfathomable face.
In fact, he had a liver and kidney at home. As a result, he received a phone call. Someone asked him to "do something". Originally, no matter which man was interrupted during this kind of thing, he was very angry!
As a result, after hearing the other party's offer, the yellow tooth brother resolutely got up from bed, picked up his pants and went straight away. Joking, of course, he made money finally. In addition, he can protect his kidney. Recently, he felt that he was a little weak
Yellow hair disdained to brush his mouth and blow again. Let you blow
"Come on, what's the matter, what's the price." Huang Mao said faintly.
"It's very simple. There is a grocery street under reconstruction not far from your street. There is a tavern called wine fairy house. What does the gold Lord mean? You can't let the tavern continue to open. In short, no matter what way you use, just let it close!"
"As for the price, I can only tell you that the deposit alone is this amount!"
Huang Mao looked at the other party's outstretched fingers, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face. It seems that it is really a big gold owner. It's just that these big gold owners don't need to find their own bottom gangsters.
Could it be that... Huang Mao already has an answer in his heart. He is a small gangster who lives at the bottom of the city. He dare not do big things, but small things are constant. He is also locked in for a few days. There is no way to keep it for too long.
He can get to his present position by being clever and interesting. It reveals that it is unusual at first sight!
If the local financier didn't pay such a high price to let them come, because he had a better choice, so the big financier must have come from other places and there was no way.
However, whether to take it or not, no one will give up making money, regardless of his local and foreign
"All right, I'll do it. I'll take my brothers tomorrow." Huang Mao left a word and turned away.
Wine fairy house, Qin Feng continues to do his own business. As for what young master Wang said... Do you want to make wine fairy house unable to open in Zhongzhou city? He doesn't seem to have that ability.
Boss Qin can be sure that even if he doesn't want to open a tavern now, those drunkards may rush up with watermelon knives, not to mention that someone dares to close the wine fairy house
That's death
Now, boss Qin has just hung up the phone and has some doubts on his face.
The phone call just now was from Wan Ma Guizong. As a martial arts school owner and coach with serious business, he always has much less time than the others. Xueer and Qiao Feng are freelance and can flash anytime and anywhere. Needless to say, monkeys and foxes, asking for leave is as casual as eating
As for asking heaven with a smile... Needless to mention, you've seen the kind of call saying: let the plane wait for me for an hour... Boss Qin hasn't seen it anyway
The reason why old ma called is also very magical. Can Qin Feng help prepare more wine and meat at noon tomorrow? He will bring some friends to drink.
For this kind of thing, Qin Feng said he tried his best, because he was not sure. It was for the sake of Lao Ma being an old customer. If someone else, don't want to talk to boss Qin
At this moment, in the martial arts school opened by the two brothers of Wanma Guizong, in the lounge, a rough man who looked at his physique similar to that of the old horse said rudely, "how's it going, Lao Zhang, has the tavern you said been settled?"( Although I talk about Lao Ma all day, Lao Ma is actually surnamed Zhang.)
The old horse nodded and said, "yes, but the boss is not sure. After all, there are too many guests in jiuxianju, but believe me, the wine there is really speechless!"
Listening to the old horse's words, the people in the rest room nodded, and you can see... These people are extremely strong. Although they are not as tall as the old horse, they have big arms and round waist. Standing alone in the crowd, they stand out from the crowd, not to mention a group of people
Especially the one who just talked to the old horse, the arm is even thicker and terrible
At the moment, he said with a smile, "that's OK. I must see the Dukang wine tomorrow. It's said that three bowls will be drunk? I really don't believe in this evil. It must be that your brothers have too little alcohol... "
Smell speech, old ma and he just looked at each other and felt the pain in their eyes, especially old Ma's brother. What can I say? I'm also very desperate. Is it my fault that three bowls of wine poured out?