When Wang Zhenhai received a call from San Baldy's younger brother, he was so angry that he was so angry that he told the other party without any hesitation: "Tell San Baldy, let's talk now, there will be more to talk, don't wait until things are really settled."
If the quarrel gets bigger, it won't be that easy to talk about it."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The younger brother conveyed Wang Zhenhai’s words to Tang Sanfa.
The three bald men were immediately furious.
Qing Qi persuaded him to calm down and said: "Third Master, in the final analysis, we are looking for money. It will not be good for both parties if we go too far."
Tang San, the bald man, thought that this was indeed the case. He held back his anger and said, "Go and call Boss Wang again and tell him that the Third Master will be waiting for him at Zhongxing Tea House tomorrow morning."
The man ran to make a phone call again.
The two air conditioners were installed and tested, and they are running well.
Xia Chen bought a cigarette butt for Lao Qiu and sent him away politely.
Build a good relationship first, and you might be able to use these two in the future.
When he returned to the store, he saw that Yang Liulang was very interested in Street Fighter. Xia Chen asked him, "Have you ever played with him?"
Yang Liulang curled his lips and said: "Who are you looking down on? We have been together, how could we not have played a game console?"
"Then let's play two games?" Xia Chen said with a smile.
"Let's play two games. Just play two games. I'm still afraid of you." Yang Liulang got a little excited and asked, "What are you betting on?"
Oh, I want to play with colors, it seems my level is pretty good.
After thinking about it, Xia Chen pointed to the pile of posters in the corner and said, "If you lose, put the poster on the wall. From now on, you will recognize me as your boss and work for me. If I lose, my store will be open to you for free from now on."
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Yang Liulang thought about it and felt that he was not at a disadvantage, so he said: "It's a deal."
"Old Liang, come here to kill the chicken." Xia Chen shouted.
Liang Yinghong, who was sitting in a daze on a chair, immediately stood up as if her butt was on fire when she heard this. She looked around and asked, "Where is the chicken? Whose chicken has escaped into our store?"
Seeing Xia Chen looking at her with a smile, Liang Yinghong strode over to him, pinched his ears and said, "What trouble are you making? I don't know if it's urgent right now? If this store can't be opened, all the money spent will be wasted."
Damn it, you piece of shit, do you still have the heart to joke around?"
"Oh, let it go first, let it go first... Listen to me, it's not as serious as you think... My son will take care of it, and I guarantee that the money spent will not be wasted." Xia Chen begged for mercy decisively.
Liang Yinghong relaxed her hands, still looking worried.
Xia Chen rubbed her ears and reassured her: "Old Liang, just put your mind at ease and solve this problem. It's not difficult, but it's really not possible. I'll go find Brother Jianjun. I don't believe it anymore, no matter how awesome they are.
, you still dare to rob and seize it without success?"
Hearing what he said, Liang Yinghong felt relieved and said with a smile: "Yes, I'll say hello to your brother Jianjun, and I'm sure there will be no problem. What did you call me for? What kind of chicken are you killing?"
After calming down Liang Yinghong's irritable mood, Xia Chen pointed at Yang Liulang and said, "This kid is dissatisfied and wants to compete with you."
When Yang Liulang heard this, he exploded: "Don't talk nonsense. I don't accept you. When did I say I didn't accept this aunt? If I can't beat you myself, I'll give in. What's the point of asking an aunt to help me?"
Xia Chen smiled and said nothing.
Liang Yinghong quit, stared and said: "Boy, if you don't obey him, it means you don't obey me. Do you know what our relationship is?"
"Siblings?"
"Do I look so young?"
"No, it's because Xia Chen looks too old."
Both mother and son's faces turned dark.
"Can you kid speak? If you can't speak, just shut up!" Liang Yinghong took out a handful of game coins from her trouser pocket, gave half of them to Yang Liulang and said, "Aren't you unconvinced and want to challenge?
My son, let me pass this test first and then talk about it."
"Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom?" Yang Liulang stuffed a game coin in and chose a celebrity.
Liang Yinghong stuffed a game coin into the game, and as expected, chose the Soviet man.
The battle begins...
The battle is over...
The battle begins again...
The battle is over again...
After five rounds, Yang Liulang, who had tried five different roles but failed, walked to the corner with a sad face and said nothing, holding a poster in one hand and a glutinous rice bucket in the other, and started working hard.
Liang Yinghong was so proud that she laughed and said to Xia Chen, "Did you see that? I've conquered another one."
At this time, she was like a child who found a favorite toy, so childish that it was scary.
Xia Chen nodded hurriedly and flattered her: "You are the most beautiful mother on this street."
"Hahahaha..." Liang Yinghong laughed heartily.
Xia Chen walked up to Yang Liulang and said to him jokingly: "Did you forget something?"
Yang Liulang turned around, sighed, and felt relieved, bowed, and shouted: "Brother Chen."
"Well, do your best." After patting Yang Liulang on the shoulder, Xia Chen walked outside, "Old Liang, I'm going to do something. Don't forget to go home and cook."
"I know, go about your business."
I took out my pager and looked at the time. It was almost four o'clock.
Xia Chen strolled to the No. 11 Chongwenmen store. When he arrived, he was almost stunned by the sight before him. The long queue almost reached the middle of the road, and the number of people continued to increase.
Most of the people in line were male compatriots, while the girls gathered in groups in the shade to eat popsicles.
The two old aunts pushing bicycles with foam boxes on the back seats were very busy. They were collecting money and taking popsicles out of the boxes, with smiles on their faces.
The heat was so intense that Xia Chen wanted to shout "Hello".
You didn't have to look forward to know that the room must be very busy. Xia Chen expected that the business would be good, but he didn't expect that it would be so popular.
Come on, don't bother Li Lei and the others. Xia Chen turned around and went home.
After dinner, he said hello to his parents, went out again, and ran to a warehouse in Nancheng that was idle after the factory closed down.
When I arrived, I saw two lights on in the warehouse. I opened the door and went in. The strong smell of gasoline made Xia Chen cough.
There was quite a crowd gathered, including the two brothers from the Wang family, there were more than twenty people in total.
They are all young, the oldest looks to be in his early twenties.
Seeing Xia Chen walking over, her steps a bit messy, everyone sneered.
Brother Hai deceived us, saying that he would lead us on a bright road and recognize him as a big brother again. Is this what he recognized?
Is this person too cowardly?
Is Xia Chen cowardly?
In fact, he is not timid at all. He is just not used to this scene. He just wants to sing a song: I haven't been a big brother for many years. I don't like the cold edge of the bed. Don't force me to miss you. Don't force me to cry. I will fall out.
…
When did this road to rebirth start to go astray?
It seems that it has never been on the right track.
Xia Chen was very distressed.
Finally walking into the middle of the crowd, Xia Chen finally saw a familiar face in the crowd. Xia Chen shouted: "Liu Lang, come here."
With a huff, Yang Liulang felt like he was being raped by everyone's eyes. He muttered, "Why are you calling me?" He walked over with his head lowered, and shouted like a frustrated little wife: "Brother Chen."
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for the brothers to hear. Then, everyone was shocked.
Everyone knows Yang Liulang's recklessness. This guy only obeys Wang Zhenhai and doesn't even call him brother when he meets Wang Zhenjiang. But now he bows his head and gives in in front of this new big brother who has not yet been recognized by everyone. It subverts the perception.
Rokuro.
Xia Chen smiled, very satisfied with the effect he created.
He must know that everyone is dissatisfied with him, and if he wants to tame these gangsters, he must show some real skills.
Xia Chenchen nodded to Wang Zhenhai next to him.
Wang Zhenhai understood the idea and said: "This is the new head of the family Xia Chen that I want to introduce to you. From now on, everyone will call you Brother Chen."
No one spoke, and the dark night in the suburbs was quiet.
Wang Zhenhai was embarrassed.
Xia Chen continued: "I know you are not convinced, but it doesn't matter, I will make you convinced. I will only say four points. First, I made the Asian Games cultural shirts that were popular on the streets a while ago and earned 600,000."
Everyone breathed quickly.
"Second, I also made the popular panda Panpan toys and keychains in Chongwenmen. They sold for 10,000 yuan today."
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
"Third, in the next step I plan to open five game arcades and one home appliance sales store. The annual profit is expected to be no less than 2 million."
Everyone's jaws were almost dropped.
"Fourth, eldest brother is still your boss, but your boss is now working for me, with a monthly salary of two hundred yuan plus commission. In addition, the two of us have a joint business, a small video studio, but it is also quite profitable.
Yes. I have finished speaking, you can continue chatting."
After Xia Chen laid out the data and pretended, he raised his legs and left without any nostalgia.
Everyone looked at each other and felt shocked. Is there anything more satisfying than money these days?
Yes, it means more money.
Seeing everyone's expressions of surprise, Wang Zhenhai hurriedly said: "What the hell are you thinking? Why don't you just keep them here?"
Only then did everyone wake up, turned around, and shouted with great sincerity: "Brother Chen!"
Look, take it.
Xia Chen turned around and said to everyone with a smile: "Be good."
Everyone is defeated!
The next morning, in the private room on the second floor of Xisi Zhongxing Tea House.
Wearing a black button-up short-sleeved shirt, a pair of linen trousers, and old cloth shoes, Tang San was rubbing walnuts with his eyes half closed.
This guy has a thumb ring on his right hand and a large gilt ring on his index finger. He sits on the official hat chair and looks full of majesty as a gangster.
On both sides of him stood two big men, a green dragon and a white tiger, who looked quite intimidating.
Taking out his pocket watch and taking a look at it, Tang Sanfa became a little impatient. He frowned and asked, "Isn't Boss Wang here yet?"
The strong man on the right snorted and said disdainfully: "Are you too scared to come?"
Tang Sanfa was in a good mood and laughed loudly, as if he was convinced of the Wang brothers.
At this time, the sound of kicking came from the stairs.
Tang San's bald man pursed his lips and walked over alone to open the door.
Wang Zhenhai's figure appeared in Tang San Baldy's sight.
"Hello, Third Brother, are you okay?" After coming in, Wang Zhenhai followed the etiquette of the world and greeted Tang San Baldy with fists in his arms.
"Oh, Dahai, you are going to the meeting alone, you are very brave." Tang San, the bald man, was already unhappy in his heart. With his current status, no one would respectfully call him "Third Master" when meeting him, but Wang Zhenhai called him "Third Master".
"Brother", which made him feel embarrassed, so he gave Wang Zhenjiang a small stab.
Going to a meeting alone?
nonexistent.
According to Chenzi's arrangement last night, my people had already been ambushing around.
But Wang Zhenhai couldn't reveal anything about this, he just said with a smile: "I came to meet you, am I afraid that you can't ensure my safety? If I were to be on guard against you and bring someone over for the appointment, wouldn't that be disrespectful to you, third brother?"
Already?"
Touching the big bald head with few hairs left, Tang Sanfa burst out laughing, "I like to hear this, Dahai, you can do it, you know the current affairs. Okay, stop gossiping, I mean, Qing Qi and you two brothers
I’ve said it before, if you don’t have any objections, let’s get it done today. To make a fortune, I’ll give you the money to Brother Hai, and you can bring someone over to take over the game room.”
The man named Fa Cai on the right immediately took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhenhai. He smiled contemptuously and said, "This is three thousand yuan. Brother Hai, do you want to count it?"
Wang Zhenhai didn't even look at him and said directly to Tang San: "I'm sorry, third brother, I'm here today. I'm not here to do business with you, but to tell you that our boss said that the game hall is closed.
Sell it, please show your respect and don’t find anything to do."
Tang Sanfa's eyes narrowed, "So, you're here to overturn the table?"