Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun turned around at the same time and followed the sound.
The person who came was none other than Zeng Chuan, a short, fat man wearing glasses. The fat man had his hair slicked back and wore a woolen coat. He had the air of a successful person.
"Little fat brother!"
Huang Qingyun waved to Zeng Chuan.
Zeng Chuan came to Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun with a smile on his face, and then sat down.
"Big fat brother, thank you for coming to support me today. Just order whatever you want today, and I will pay for it."
Zengchuan Road.
"Oh, no need."
Huang Qingyun waved his hand.
"That's it, big fat brother, don't refuse, otherwise how will we get along in the future?"
Zeng Chuan said with a straight face.
"Okay, then you invite me."
Huang Qingyun smiled.
Zeng Chuan chuckled and nodded with satisfaction. Then he turned his attention to Zhang Fan, looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, I don't know if you know me, but I know you, you are mine."
Idol."
"Idol?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "We have never had much contact with each other, how come I have become your idol?"
"Did you drive a car worth 800,000 yuan?"
Zeng Chuan asked.
Zhang Fan nodded in disbelief.
"Is the house you live in now worth four to five million?"
Zeng Chuan continued to ask.
Zhang Fan nodded again.
"My dream is to drive a car worth 800,000 yuan and live in a house worth 5 million yuan. If you meet these two conditions, I naturally regard you as an idol."
Zengchuan Road.
"Depending on your ability, sooner or later this day will come. You may even drive a more expensive car and live in a bigger house."
Zhang Fan smiled.
"Brother Fan, I'd like to lend you some good words!"
Zeng Chuan slightly cupped his fists at Zhang Fan.
"waiter."
Zeng Chuan shouted to the waiter.
A waitress in her 20s trotted up to Zeng Chuan and said: "Boss..."
"Bring me two bottles of Wuliangye."
Zeng Chuan ordered.
Hearing this, the 20-year-old waitress was startled, glanced at Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun, and quickly went to the bar.
"Little fat brother, you are too polite."
Huang Qingyun said.
"We are very good friends, and this is my idol, so naturally I have to entertain him warmly."
Zeng Chuan said, "By the way, I want to eat with you two. Do you two mind?"
Huang Qingyun turned his attention to Zhang Fan, who smiled and nodded: "I don't mind."
"Hey! Hehe..." Zeng Chuan chuckled again.
Soon, wine and meat were served on the table, and the three of them chatted while eating. Zeng Chuan was always very polite to Huang Qingyun and Zhang Fan, pouring wine and grilling meat for them, as if they were serving them.
posture.
After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Fan looked at Zeng Chuan and said, "Just tell me if you have anything to do. Although we don't know each other very well, I can help with something that is not excessive."
Zeng Chuan and Huang Qingyun had a good relationship, so it was normal to treat Huang Qingyun to a meal, but if he didn't have anything to ask for, he wouldn't have taken out two bottles of Wuliangye, let alone serve them in such a low profile.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zeng Chuan's hand that was about to pour Zhang Fan's wine paused slightly. He looked at Zhang Fan and laughed awkwardly before saying, "Brother Fan, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."
"Brother Fan, on the second day my restaurant opened, three people came and they asked me to pay them 5,000 yuan a month. It was called management fee, but it was actually the previous protection fee.
Among these three people, the leader is related to the director of the police station in this area, and the three of them said that if I don't pay, they won't beat me or destroy me, they will just cause trouble for me, even if I call the police, it will be useless.
I have spent all my money on this store. This store has just opened and its business is average. It doesn’t make much money in a month. Where can I get them 5,000 yuan?"
Zeng Chuan looked bitter, "You drive a good car and live in a villa, so you must know more people than I do. I would like to ask you to help me set up a line and introduce me to a person with some power. Can you give me a follower?"
An opportunity for him to reflect on the situation."
"I understand what you mean, I'll help you with this."
Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's agreement, Zeng Chuan's face instantly flashed with joy, and then he said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Fan! Thank you, Brother Fan!"
"Do all the merchants here have the problem you reported?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"right."
Zeng Chuan nodded lightly, "How much you charge depends on the size of the store. The hot pot restaurant next door charges 7,000 yuan a month.
The cigarette shop on the far east side has been causing trouble this month because it didn’t pay the money last month. A total of two bottles of wine were sold this month.”
Zhang Fan is willing to fight for injustices that violate fairness and justice. If everyone can rub sand in their eyes, there will be more and more sand in this society until the sand blinds everyone.
Zhang Fan directly took out his mobile phone, dialed Liu Wenhai's number, and told Liu Wenhai about the situation at the school. Liu Wenhai was very angry after hearing this and immediately said that he would rectify it immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan looked at Zeng Chuan and said, "It's settled, let's continue eating."
"This...is this solved?"
Zeng Chuan said subconsciously, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
He just heard Zhang Fan describe the situation here to the person on the other end of the phone. He didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was, and he didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said.
"Brother Fan said it will be solved, so don't worry."
At this moment, Huang Qingyun said seriously.
"Oh..." Zeng Chuan responded, "Then let's eat and drink..."
People were kind enough to help him, and even if he had doubts, just let it go. If he continued to ask, it would be too rude. When the final result is obtained, he will know whether Zhang Fan is really capable or just pretending to be capable.
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The meal lasted until 10 o'clock in the evening. Before leaving, Zhang Fan took advantage of Zeng Chuan's carelessness and threw 3,000 yuan of food and drink money on the bar, and then left with Huang Qingyun.
When Zeng Chuan saw the 3,000 yuan, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun had disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Fan is a very particular person, but if I accept this money, I will be too careless. I will send it back to him at some time."
Zeng Chuan looked at where Zhang Fan was before and murmured softly.
The two came to Huang Qingyun's dormitory. The moment the monkey felt Zhang Fan's breath, he jumped onto Zhang Fan's body with a "swish", and its furry cheeks rubbed against Zhang Fan's face.
It is not difficult to tell from its voice that it is very excited at this time.
"I have wronged you during this period, and I have never come to see you."
Zhang Fan said apologetically.
"Zhizhi..." The monkey uttered two soft groans.
It seemed to be saying that it knew Zhang Fan was busy and it could understand.