That's right, Xia Chen made two preparations. He called Liu Jianjun early in the morning and told Liu Jianjun what had happened.
"What do you want me to help you with?"
Xia Chen smiled and said: "Drink and eat to build up your momentum."
Liu Jianjun teased him and said, "I just want you to show off your power once."
"Brother Jianjun knows that I am afraid of trouble and will be opening tomorrow. If something like this happens today, it will affect the opening tomorrow." Xia Chen explained.
"Okay, you decide a place at noon today and I'll go there." Liu Jianjun said cheerfully.
This is what Xia Chen did one step ahead.
When he walked in front of Tang San Bald Man, Xia Chen didn't even look at him and continued talking and laughing with Liu Jianjun.
Liu Jianjun was no stranger to San Baldy. After all, this guy was also a registered figure in the bureau and needed to be on guard. He actually looked at him with a meaningful look and a hint of warning.
The three-bald man's heart began to pound, and he subconsciously pressed his body against the wall. He asked himself that he still had some social connections, but those connections were in suburban counties, and in terms of real power, none of them could reach the level of Captain Liu.
Besides, Iron Fist, are you kidding me?
If you fight hard, you can't fight, the opponent is a bit strong.
Fighting for connections is not enough. Tang San, the bald man, knows exactly which boss is standing behind Liu Jianjun.
The so-called chips in his hand are instantly emptied, unless, of course, the fish is dead and the net is broken.
But then again, Tang San's bald man's family had a big business and he had a lot of bad money. He must have felt that it was not worthwhile for him to break up with Xia Chen at all costs.
Then, there was only one way before him, to settle the matter and stay away from this young man with deep roots.
After compiling his emotions, the three-bald guy pulled Wang Zhenhai and asked, "Brother, can we have a few words?"
Wang Zhenhai looked at him, sneered, and said, "I'm sorry, third brother, I'm temporarily unavailable. I have to have two drinks with Captain Liu. Why don't you wait?"
The three bald man cursed secretly, "You are a dog relying on human power."
But he didn't dare to stop him. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Then please send someone to inform me after you finish your drink. I'm waiting for news about you in the teahouse."
Wang Zhenhai said hello, strode after him, and whispered in Xia Chen's ear: "I can't bear it anymore."
Xia Chen smiled and said nothing.
The four of them found a nearby beef pot sticker restaurant, asked for a small private room on the second floor, ordered six dishes and one soup, and asked the waiter to bring two bottles of Erguotou to eat and drink.
After Liu Jianjun drank two ounces, he pressed the mouth of his cup and said, "It's okay when you feel like it. I have work in the afternoon. It's not like that if you smell like alcohol."
That is to say, this little brother Xia Chen spoke up. No one else, Liu Jianjun, would have made this trip.
Knowing that Brother Jianjun was busy with official duties, Xia Chen did not force him, so he smiled and said: "Well, that's it for today. Second brother, let the waiter serve the pot stickers, and let Brother Jianjun leave first after eating. You and
Brother, keep drinking."
Wang Zhenjiang nodded, opened the door and went out.
Not long after, a plate of pot stickers arrived.
Liu Jianjun was not polite, pulled the plate in front of him and started eating.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and said: "One last thing, since the boss and the second brother have learned business from Chenzi, they should work hard and stop wandering around on the street."
Wang Zhenhai smiled hurriedly and said: "Brother Liu, don't worry, we brothers have come to work with Chenzi with the determination to change our past mistakes this time, and we will never cause trouble again."
Wang Zhenjiang also said yes.
After looking at the two of them, Liu Jianjun stood up and said, "I hope so. Let's go."
Xia Chen sent him out, joked for a while, watched him leave, and returned to the private room upstairs.
"Second brother, go and invite Mr. Tang over for a chat." After sitting down, Xia Chen said with a smile.
Wang Zhenjiang smiled, walked to the window and whistled. The boy below understood and went to the teahouse to invite people.
Tang San, the bald man, was fidgeting restlessly, his brows twisted into a knot.
After listening to Third Master's story, Qing Qi, who came up with the idea, was also flustered. He claimed to be a military advisor in Tang San's Baldy gang and was known for his quick thinking.
But just because his mind spins fast doesn't mean that he predicts things like a god, and everything has to develop according to his vision.
He is not Zhuge Liang.
Therefore, after listening to the third master saying that the owner of Jiayue Game Hall had connections in the game, Qing Qi's body was like chaff, and he could not help but tremble.
This is like a kick to the iron plate.
The three-bald man took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It had been almost an hour, so lunch would have been over by now.
Now he wished he could settle the matter immediately, and then return to his hometown in Changping to develop his sand and gravel business in peace, and never get involved in the disputes in the city again.
Behind the boss of any game arcade, there is a detective captain. Taijibao is scary.
The three bald man had beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Lao Qi, go see if the messenger has arrived." He was a little impatient, no, he should be upset.
Qing Qi's face turned pale and he slowly moved out reluctantly.
As soon as he reached the door, the door was pushed open violently, and Qing Qi was so frightened that he took three steps back.
A big man entered the room and asked in a muffled voice: "Who is Tang San Baldy? My brother Chen has invited you."
Tang San's face turned black. Is that what you called San Baldy?
This is really a place where chili noodles are sprinkled in front of the neighbor's door - spicy next door.
After thinking about it, hold on tight, don't get angry with him, and solve the problem first.
He stood up and said expressionlessly: "I am Tang Sanfa. Please lead the way, little brother."
Yang Liulang looked at him seriously, nodded without saying a word, turned around and went downstairs.
Qing Qi thought for a while, but really didn't have the courage to follow him, so he made way for Tang Santu, hanging his head and pretending to be stupid.
Tang Santu stared at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and followed Yang Liulang downstairs.
The two of them entered the private room on the second floor.
Seeing Xia Chen sitting in the middle of the round table, as soon as Tang San Baldy said "Nice to meet you", Xia Chen spoke first: "Have Liu Lang eaten? If not, please take a bite."
Yang Liulang shook his head and didn't reply. He pulled out his chair and sat down, then wolfed down the food.
Tang San, the bald man, was dumbfounded. Didn't he talk to me? The expression I had been brewing all the way ended before it even started?
I felt a little confused.
After looking at Tang San's bald man from head to toe, Xia Chen sneered at his appearance. "You're an old gangster, why are you pretending to be a township entrepreneur?"
However, the matter still had to be resolved. Xia Chen didn't want to delay it and couldn't afford it, so he said, "Tang Sanye, right? Sit down and have a few bites?"
"No, no, Boss Xia, don't be polite, let's talk about business." Tang San Baldy, a young man, has seen a lot of things. This is the first time that Tang San Baldy, a steady young man like Xia Chen, has seen Xia Chen's behavior. Desan Baldy's heart was in a mess.
"Okay, let's get down to business. Third Master, let me tell you the truth. I have never offended Third Master. We didn't even know each other before. We had no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. You deliberately found trouble and robbed us covertly.
,Isn't this appropriate?" Xia Chen tapped his fingers on the table and said word by word: "We brothers just want to do some business, but you are jealous and want to interfere with you and hit you.
It's not a big deal. You don't care enough about finding a relationship. Just tell me how you plan to solve this matter. After all, it has hurt many of our brothers."
"..." You have finished speaking, what else can I say?
Tang San Baldy also admitted that what Xia Chen said was the truth. He was the one who started the matter. He also ordered his subordinates to do everything possible to take possession of the game arcade that coveted him. This point is irrefutable.
The matter had reached this stage, and Tang San, the bald man, was happy to admit defeat. He said: "Since the matter has already happened, it is meaningless for me to say anything more. It can be seen that Boss Xia is a cheerful person. I, Old Tang
It’s not ambiguous. Look, how about I pay some medical expenses for the injured brothers? Five thousand for each person, right?"
Xia Chen looked at him with a smile.
Yang Liulang said: "My brother Chen has a lot of money."
Tang San, the bald man, didn't react.
Yang Liulang continued without even raising his head: "Do you know the Asian Games cultural shirts that were popular on the streets a while ago? My brother Chen made them and earned 600,000."
The word "popular on the streets" was firmly remembered by Yang Liulang. When he said it at this time, he felt that he had a unique culture. After successfully pretending to be cool, he smiled at Xia Chen.
The three brothers all laughed, this Rokuro is a real treasure.
Baldy Tang San was shocked when he heard this. Of course he knew about the hot-selling Asian Games cultural shirts. Seeing how profitable this thing was, he wanted to get involved. As soon as he was about to enter the market, the city launched a campaign of inferior cultural shirts.
Unexpected inspection...
It turns out that this thing was created by Xia Chen.
Seeing Tang San's bald man not making a sound, Yang Liulang thought it was because he hadn't been hit hard enough. He put the half-eaten chicken leg on the plate and continued: "The panda Panpan toys and the keychain were also tinkered with by my brother Chen.
Yes, the sales volume every day in the past two days has been more than 10,000."
One day's sales are 10,000 yuan?
Tang San Baldy once again felt the 10,000-point critical hit from Yang Liulang.
Earning 10,000 yuan a day, what is the concept?
Still not making a sound?
The blow is not strong enough.
Yang Liulang took a sip of wine and added more value: "Brother Chen is planning to open a small shop with an annual profit of no less than two million."
puff……
The Wang brothers all squirted and burst into laughter.
Xia Chen covered his face and didn't want to talk to this scammer. I opened a sales department, not a canteen. The profit of the coffin shop in a year was not two million. This guy, what he said before was very good, but later on he changed his mind.
It's up.
But Tang San Baldy didn't think Yang Liulang was bragging. He felt that Xia Chen really had this strength.
After working in the sand and gravel factory for a year, after excluding the miscellaneous fees, the expenses for managing relationships and the labor fees for the brothers, I can still wake up with more than ten or two hundred thousand, and Xia Chen can just sell some clothes.
If you can earn 600,000 yuan, is it difficult to open a small shop with an annual profit of 2 million yuan?
Thinking of this, Tang San's bald man broke into a cold sweat, and he said with fear and fear: "Boss Xia, then you can tell me something."
The foreshadowing was almost done, and Xia Chen didn't want to get bored with him anymore, so he said straightforwardly: "My brother also said just now that I am not short of money, at least not short of money to treat my brothers' injuries, so let's not pay compensation.
The people above are wasting their time."
Tang San's bald temples were bulging, and he thought to himself, "If you don't want money, you must want more. This is what worries me the most."
Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Xia Chen smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. San has four game arcades in the city, right?"
Sure enough, the drama is here.
Tang San, the bald man, nodded and said, "Yes, there are two in Chaoyang and two in Xicheng."
Xia Chen said: "I'll take the three thousand yuan, do you have any objections?"
The meat on Tang San's bald face trembled violently. He originally planned to eat meat, but he didn't expect that he would become the fat meat on the hungry wolf's mouth. Where can he reason with this?
But he also understood that in mixed society, whoever has the most power has the final say. Gritting his teeth, Tang San Baldy said: "No objection, the price is very fair."