The two of them observed for a while and then walked back to the restaurant. Still far away from Xiaoyuan, Fang Rui saw Fatty Jin walking over with a cell phone on his phone.
"Fat Jin is here." Fang Rui tugged at the corner of Lao Bian's clothes, and the two of them immediately hid next to a stall on the street.
"Is this Ruizi the Golden Fatty?" Lao Bian squatted and turned his head to look over there, and asked in a low voice.
"Didn't you get all his information and squat in front of a restaurant for half the night?" Fang Rui asked confused.
"I didn't check the information. Didn't I stay at his restaurant to find out how good his business was, and what the hairy guy looked like?" Lao Bian said with a frown.
"Fainted to death. Didn't you also see him last time in front of our restaurant?" Fang Rui had a problem with Lao Bian. This guy even said that he wanted to help him. After a long time, even the real owner couldn't help him.
Don’t know him yet.
"You beat him so hard last time that even his mother didn't recognize him, let alone me?" Lao Bian said aggrievedly.
"Forget it, we know each other now," Fang Rui said.
"This guy has a lot of characteristics. I know him when he turns into ashes... By the way, I just saw this golden fat guy getting into the national beauty shop diagonally across from us," Lao Bian said.
"Oh? The golden fat man is more beautiful and fragrant?"
The so-called colleagues are friends, and this is true in the business world. For this reason, Fang Rui has already paid attention to the restaurants and restaurants next door... It is said that once the scumbag business explodes, then these neighborhood friends will definitely gradually become empty.
This is tantamount to cutting off their flesh, which will inevitably arouse their envy, jealousy, and hatred, and the narrow-minded may even develop a perverted mentality of destruction and attack.
"This is what I saw with my own eyes... Do you think this golden fat man is holding a grudge because he was beaten up by you last time, and then in order to retaliate against us for being so stupid, he went to the national beauty to add fragrance? It just happens that the national beauty adds fragrance to the country.
We are diagonally across from each other, and we have more monks and less rice. We have eaten up all the business at once, and Guose Tianxiang is still not drinking from the northwest wind... Ruizi thinks that this golden fat man is very likely to collude with the boss of Guose Tianxiang.
, it’s so mean to us.” Lao Bian used his brain to analyze.
"It's very possible, and I guess not only Fatty Jin Guose Tianxiang is involved, but the restaurants next door that have been affected by our business, I don't think they are willing to just sit back and wait for death." Fang Rui nodded thoughtfully.
"It's true that Zhuge Liang and Li Bowen can think about it together... Ruizi, what methods do you think these grandsons will use to deal with us?" Lao Bian slapped the gold on his face and raised his eyebrows.
"You've made a lot of progress, you know how to analyze the problem before thinking about countermeasures. It seems like I need to put in a few drops of sparkling eye drops before I can see you clearly." Fang Rui pretended to wipe his eyes.
"If you win a prize, win a prize, isn't it true that the person who is close to the best is red?" Lao Bian cupped his fists and said with a false sense of humility.
"Young man, when did you learn to be hypocritical... Let's get back to the topic! I mean, you are half an expert at stealing and playing dirty tricks. Guess what despicable tricks they will use?
"Fang Rui kicked the question back to Lao Bian and said.
"The most common and direct method used in the fierce competition between colleagues in the catering industry is to smash the restaurant and throw feces on it several times. If the matter spreads, the customers will stay away from the restaurant for their own safety. In other words, no one wants to do this for their own safety.
Having a meal, but willing to put yourself in a dangerous situation is not... There is also slander, slander, or even scapegoating. If you have some connections in certain departments, this method will get twice the result with half the effort.
Get some scraps, gutter oil, etc., or get some addictive powder, and use this trick! Although the blow is not absolutely fatal, it is enough to drink a pot..." Lao Bian analyzed.
….
"You mean, they will use these methods?" Fang Rui said.
"Is that so? It's hard for me to decide. After all, as soon as I sat down in the restaurant, all the monsters and monsters gave way. I guess it's unlikely that they would be so bold... How about you ask Brother Yang and Brother Zhiqing, especially Brother Yang! Can you?
With such a big business, maybe these tricks have been developed into his special skills a long time ago." Lao Bian joked.
Fang Rui didn't know much about the overt and covert struggles in shopping malls. Although Lao Bian had been engaged in restaurant management for several years, he was born to be a soy sauce party, a role in the autumn wind, and a idle guy. If his analysis of this kind of thing is reliable, I'm afraid Niu Niu is.
They have to climb a tree... It seems that it would be safer to ask someone like Brother Yang for advice.
"Brother Yang, are you busy?" Fang Rui thought about it and dialed Yang Zhicheng's phone number. "What are you busy with? Even if you are busy, Mr. Fang, and you call, I have to put it down first and follow the instructions." Yang Zhicheng was there.
Bian said happily.
"Brother Yang, what you said makes me feel embarrassed." Fang Rui said with a smile.
"Brother, I'm really looking forward to your call. There's nothing to be embarrassed about... Besides, I've just finished the meeting and looked at the company's financial statements. I'm leisurely preparing to calculate the data... Finance.
If you are careless, you might not even know if someone took off your underwear." Yang Zhicheng joked.
"Haha, with the current interests and people's bias, we really can't let up on this matter." Fang Rui said. "That means...brother, please call me, if there is something wrong?" Yang Zhicheng said.
"There's something really wrong...it's like this..."
Fang Rui then told Yang Zhicheng what he had just analyzed and speculated with Lao Bian. After hearing this, Yang Zhicheng smiled calmly and said, "It is inevitable for peers to compete with each other. In business wars, it is normal to use any means to achieve the goal... But what?
"As for the possibilities analyzed by little friend Xiaogang, you basically don't have to worry about them. People like Fatty Measuring Gold don't dare to use them, otherwise they will just shoot themselves in the foot."
"Brother Yang, what do you mean, they will take care of the behind-the-scenes of the bosses of our restaurant?" Fang Rui gradually understood.
"I think those people like Fatty Jin have been in Jiang Chao for so many years. It is impossible for them to not understand the unspoken rules of society. I see that if they really use this trick, the first possibility is to jump over the wall in a hurry. There is nothing to be afraid of. Don't be afraid of him jumping over the wall."
, if he doesn’t jump, if he jumps we can just beat him to death with a big stick; the second possibility is that the mountain behind them is bigger and stronger, but this is even less likely, whoever has this
If we have this kind of relationship, we won't be hiding in the food street and opening this struggling restaurant, casually engaging in business related to the public, and turning around tens of millions is not something we can easily do..." Yang Zhicheng analyzed deeply.
"I think you, Brother Yang, are the real old Jianghu. A shot of blood will spatter... They are so dark that they dare not come. So what methods do you think they will use to deal with our restaurant?" Fang Rui continued to ask.
, Fang Rui felt really uncomfortable if he didn't figure this out, and there was no need to worry about plotting against Fatty Jin.
"Well, how should I put it... Judging from our shabby background, Fatty Jin and those guys are definitely unstoppable from the front, I guess! They will attack from a hidden and unexpected corner."
Yang Zhicheng smiled slightly.
"Oh? The hidden and unexpected corner, Brother Yang, you mean?" Fang Rui lowered his eyes and said thoughtfully. "As long as you dance well with the hoe, there is no corner that cannot be dug down!" Yang Zhicheng laughed and said.
"Haha, Jiang is still old and hot. Brother Yang deserves to be Brother Yang. I understand. Fatty Jin and the others will start from our foundation." Fang Rui suddenly understood, and he was quite impressed by Yang Zhicheng's wisdom.
"Haha, it's just that Fatty Jin and the others couldn't have imagined that no matter how good they are at dancing, it's all in vain." Yang Zhicheng couldn't help laughing...
"Oh, then their work is really in vain this time." Fang Rui couldn't help but feel happy. Suddenly he thought about the strategy he had just planned to deal with Fatty Jin by starting from his restaurant. He was originally worried about the possibility of this strategy.
In terms of implementation, I am still wondering where to find an entry point... It seems that this golden fat man is seeking death on his own.
"Ruizi, you smile so obscenely. Have you discussed with Brother Yang which nightclub to go to tonight?" Lao Bian said in a very vulgar manner.
"Old Bian, your words have revealed your true nature. It seems that I really need to put in a few drops of sparkle before I can see you clearly... Also, don't use your dirty heart to judge your pure belly." Fang
Rui put the hung cell phone into his pocket and said.
"Um, aren't I kidding...tell me what Brother Yang has analyzed?" Lao Bian scratched his head and asked.
"Brother Yang said..."
Fang Rui repeated Yang Zhicheng's words to Lao Bian.
Lao Bian clapped his hands and said, "Brother Yang, this analysis is awesome! It makes me feel like I can push away the dark clouds and see tomorrow."
"Brother Yang is indeed a strategic person. This is worth learning from us." Fang Rui said with a smile.
"That's... as soon as Fatty Jin and the others checked the supply of goods in our restaurant, they went directly to Ruizi. Are you going to make a fuss about this and lure Fatty Jin into trap?" Lao Bian said.
"This is exactly the idea, but there is a prerequisite for this, which is that Fatty Jin cannot know that I am not only the supplier of goods, but also one of the scumbag shareholders, otherwise he will fall into the trap because of his brain damage." Fang.
Rui said.
"That's indeed what happened, and you beat him up last time, which also made it more difficult to implement... If it wants to go smoothly, I don't think it's appropriate for you Ruizi to come forward, you just need to hide behind the scenes and extend a pair of black hands.
Already." The old man laughed.
"You're so big because of the black hands. I swore secretly that I would kill this golden fat man with my own hands." Fang Rui said coldly.
"You are the mastermind behind the scenes, wouldn't you just kill him with your own hands?" Lao Bian said.
"It's different. I want him to know why he died, and I want him to regret what he did when he gets to hell." Fang Ruisenran said.
"Damn, I thought you were as gentle as a sheep, Ruizi. It turns out you have such a beastly side, but don't be so murderous, okay? My friends are all scared by you." Old Bian said with a wince.
"I don't know what's going on with Fatty Jin. I just hate him. This hatred seems to be innate... Let's just leave him alone! Kill him first." Fang Rui said fiercely.
"Okay, you...look, Fatty Jin is here after making a phone call." Lao Bian said, suddenly pointing over there.
"You go back first, I will follow him... There are not many people who are not jealous of money. I don't think he is the only one who wants to make a fool of himself. I guess Fatty Jin is going to take action now." Fang Ruila
He pulled his collar and said.
"You're nothing like him. You beat people up like that, and they hate you so much that they'll remember how many eyebrows you have! If you go there, you're not alarming the snake, you're just asking people to raise alarm.
It’s up to me to pick my sex,” Lao Bian said.
"You're a fool. You hang around in front of the restaurant every day. You also participated in beating him that day, so you're not blind." Fang Rui curled his lips and said.
"What should we do?" Lao Bian was stunned.
"I'll go. As long as he doesn't find out, it'll be fine," Fang Rui said.
"Then it won't be the same if I go?" Lao Bian stared.
"Are you going? How can someone as fat as you not find you?" Fang Rui said with disdain.
Lao Bian was at a loss, so Fang Rui stood up and followed Fatty Jin who had already walked over.
Fatty Jin staggered into his game house, looked at the door for a few times, then entered the front desk of the restaurant and asked the cashier to open the account. As soon as he looked at the cashier list on the computer, he frowned and cursed: "That's stupid."
, I did this little business in one day, I’m going to drink the northwest wind!”….
Fatty Jin, who looked annoyed, took out his cell phone and made a call.
The tone was commanding and serious, and he immediately went up to the second floor.
Fang Rui didn't follow him to sneak in. He didn't have any special tools at hand! It was useless to sneak in, and he had little tracking experience. If he sneaked in, he might be exposed... So Fang Rui went to a spicy shop opposite Yeweiju.
I sat down at the hot stall, ordered a few skewers at random, lowered my head and played with my phone, but my eyes were fixed on the game house.
After staring for less than a quarter of an hour, a guy with dyed yellow hair and green hair, a camphor head and rat eyes appeared over there at Yeweiju. He entered the restaurant in a flash! He went straight to the second floor... and waited for forty or fifty minutes.
Look like that! I saw that bastard guy coming down.
After the bastard guy came down, he headed directly to the left, which was exactly the direction where the dirt was falling.
Fang Rui stood up casually, paid for the dozen or so skewers of spicy hotpot that he didn't eat, and followed the bastard leisurely.
Zamao looked around, left and right, and when he saw the crumbling sign, he nodded gently, and then looked at the long queue, frowned again, and jumped in line to the door.
The security guard at the door stopped him and said politely: "I'm sorry, sir. Please queue up at the back."
Zamao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm here for a job interview! Isn't your restaurant hiring?"
The two security guards only came yesterday and didn't know if there was any recruitment. One of the security guards said, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go inside and ask our manager."
"Since you're so busy here, I won't bother you. I'd better go in and ask." Zamao said with a smile.
"That's not possible. In order to maintain a harmonious dining environment in the restaurant, no idlers are allowed in." The security guard said sternly.
"Then please help me go in and ask." Zamao had no choice but to say.
The security guard entered the restaurant and quickly turned back and said to Zamao, "Sorry, our restaurant is not recruiting staff right now."
Zamao was completely at his wits end. He refused to leave, so he stood at the door and looked inside. When he was done, he kept twitching his nose. It seemed that the fragrance wafting from inside made his nose twitch.
"Sir, if you want to have a meal, please queue up at the back. If nothing happens, please leave the door." The security guard said expressionlessly.
"Damn, you are so awesome. The business offices of several major bank giants are willing to submit to you." Zamao was about to get angry, but when he remembered what Fatty Jin told him, he quickly changed his tune, spat and left.
Zamao didn't go far, he was watching nearby, probably thinking about where to start... After looking around for a while, he smiled to himself and walked around to the alley behind.
Counting one, two, three, four, five, he found the soil behind the slag, and saw a small four-wheeled truck. Zamao must have done this kind of thing all the time! He was very smart, and he looked around to see if there was no one there.
, he checked next to the rolled-up shutter and saw vegetable leaves and chicken feathers on the ground. He was sure that this was the back door of the restaurant. He put his nose to the crack of the rolling shutter and smelled it. However, the smoke exhaust system in the restaurant
It was perfected and he didn't even smell a fart.
Zamao was not discouraged, so he hid in an alley behind the alley and stared at the small four-wheeler.
The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. Zamao is watching the little four-wheeler and the rolling shutter door. Of course, Fang Rui is staring at him.
Lao Bian, who was full of fighting spirit, was also watching nearby. He looked at the ghostly Zamao and said to Fang Rui, "He is the one who got the golden fat man's school wish. Ruizi, why don't we go up and catch this comparison guy? Yan Li Tuan
Beat him up to reveal Fatty Jin’s tricks?”
Fang Rui shook his head and said, "No, I still want to take advantage of this guy. We can't scare him. We have to use the trick."….
Lao Bian smiled and said, "Damn, the best of the Thirty-Six Strategies have been used. Ruizi, you didn't come here as a spy in your last life."
Fang Rui said, "Don't talk nonsense, look, the small rolling shutter door of our restaurant is open."
The two stopped talking and stared at the small door.
Four people walked out of the door, Sun Dasheng's family and Yu Shuyuan. Sun Dasheng held a black plastic bag in his arms, which was the restaurant's payment for the four-wheeler.
He thanked Yu Shuyuan, and Yu Shuyuan smiled and said, "We are all from the restaurant. Brother Dasheng, don't be so polite."
Sun Dasheng just laughed innocently, and his wife Li Siyuan said to him shyly, "Then Dasheng, you go save money, but be careful, we will go back to work right now."
"Go, do your job well and perform well." Sun Dasheng nodded.
Li Siyuan nodded, and as soon as the rolling shutter door closed, the three of them went back to the restaurant.
Sun Dasheng took out his car keys and was about to drive when he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting, "Master, wait."
"What's the matter, boss?" Sun Dasheng turned around and asked.
"Help me deliver the goods." The man was obviously a bastard. He looked anxious and seemed to be in a hurry.
"Sorry, this car is no longer mine." Sun Dasheng declined with a smile.
"We work for this store, you help them drive... It doesn't matter if you're not busy now, just make some extra money, isn't that what everyone in the industry does now," Zamao said with a charming smile.
"That's not okay. If you work in a business, you must abide by the professional ethics of the business!" Sun Dasheng said solemnly.
"Morality is useless, it can't be used as food, and rules are dead, people are alive... Master, please help me, I have a lot of frozen goods in the factory that need to be delivered in a hurry, what a coincidence
Coincidentally, the freezer truck in the factory is broken down, and there is no such truck nearby... If we send it here later, the goods will melt and be lost..." Zamao was so anxious that he could only beat his head as he spoke.