This is clearly a deliberate attempt to find trouble, bully the newcomer, and seeing his profits being taken away by others, he couldn't help but force me to leave.
"Brother, I'm so scared, but what if I really don't want to leave? How about you try to persuade me again, maybe if you try to persuade me for half an hour, I'll want to leave!" Tang Jian suddenly looked joking.
"I advise you to get out of your way, I will let you know what social evil is!" Zhang Cheng said and hit Tang Jian with a stick.
As soon as the stick hit Tang Jian's face, he threw it over his shoulder.
"Holy shit..." Zhang Cheng was so dizzy after being thrown that his face was cut open by the gravel on the ground and blood flowed out.
"Good boy, if you dare to fight back, smash it to me. I'll smash this kid's car and wine."
"Come on, come on, smash it all!"
Tang Jian turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "You all come together, this will hit you faster."
As soon as he said these words, the people who were about to take action were stunned. Why didn't this person play his cards according to the routine? Shouldn't he beg for mercy or fight to the death at this moment?
Zhang Cheng roared angrily: "Are you stupid? Why don't you hit me?"
"I'll let you in, come on!" Tang Jian said and rushed towards Zhang Cheng who was shouting at the side.
"Bang"
Another over-the-shoulder throw, Tang Jian stepped on Zhang Cheng's face, grabbed the iron rod and stood it in front of his eyes.
"It seems that your voice is too soft. They may not be able to hear you clearly. Call me again! Let them smash it!"
"I...Nima, you're dead." Zhang Cheng glanced at the Bigfoot above his head with a fierce look.
"You said, you smashed me, why do you still hate me so much?" Tang Jian slowly raised the iron rod in his hand as he spoke.
Zhang Cheng only felt that this blow was coming, and he couldn't say anything: "Brother! Brother! I was wrong, I didn't dare anymore, it's all my fault, you sir have a lot of money, just treat me like a fart!"
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He was told to smash the soles of his feet on his face, but he had no doubt that his head would be broken like a wine vat.
"Don't smash it? If you don't smash it, I will continue to sell it!" Tang Jian moved his big soles and returned to his wine jar.
Zhang Cheng stood up in embarrassment with shoe marks on his face, and the people around him burst into laughter. Many people had been bullied by him before, and now they looked at him with a deflated look, not to mention how happy they felt.
"What the hell, why don't you get out and wait for me to buy you a drink?" Tang Jian took out the wine ladle and started to leave again.
"Let's go, let's go now! I was just blinded by you, take a moment, I'm leaving now, brother, please stay!" Zhang Cheng nodded and bowed as he stepped back.
As soon as he turned around, the flattering expression on his face just now turned into resentment and viciousness.
It’s just that Tang Jian couldn’t see this scene, and even if he did, it didn’t matter. After all, he wasn’t the one who made the first move, and we didn’t say we wouldn’t let him smash it.
The few liquor dealers who had been clamoring before were nowhere to be seen. They must have gone to bring in reinforcements, or they were afraid that Tang Jian would come back to trouble them again.
"Good boy, well done!" The old man who had just finished half a bottle of wine in one gulp came back again.
"Old man, why are you back again? Is there really something wrong with this wine?" A person next to him who had been watching for a long time asked quickly.
"What are you talking about? It's you who have the problem. Your uncle, I'm fine!" The old man looked at the person asking the question with a look of concern.
Mr. Dong blushed and glanced at Tang Jian.
Tang Jian then looked at the ceiling as if understanding.
After pulling the girl aside, he said, "Oh my good granddaughter, I was wrong. It's rare for me to have good wine. I couldn't hold it back. I won't do it again. Hahaha." Mr. Dong coaxed the girl with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Come on, let me introduce you. This is the granddaughter of my comrade in arms and my granddaughter Zhao Mengxin."
Tang Jian then walked over and took a closer look at the girl in front of him. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a pure and delicate face, just like a girl next door. Her long legs looked even straighter under the flesh-colored stockings.
"Hello, my name is Tang Jian, from Xinghuayu"
"Pfft, why are you nervous? We won't check the household registration~" Zhao Mengxin looked at the nervous Tang Jian in front of her and smiled sweetly.
Looking at the relaxed and lively girl in front of him, Tang Jian's heart also fluctuated. He had never thought that he would meet such a beautiful woman after so many years. It was a bit like first love.
After the three of them sat down, Mr. Dong said, "Mengxin, let me discuss this with you. This guy is a nice guy, and he happens to have another skill. Isn't your supermarket pretty good? It's just right."
We can cooperate."
"Stop, let me ask first, is the craft you are talking about related to wine?" Zhao Mengxin looked accustomed to it.
Mr. Dong has always loved all kinds of good wine. Zhao Mengxin’s supermarket has also signed a lot of cooperation with his help. I have to say that the effect is indeed good, but it can’t withstand every month.
"Hey~ My Mengxin still understands me, but this time is really different. The wine this time is really outstanding." Mr. Dong gave a thumbs up.
Zhao Mengxin stood up and made tea for the old man and said, "Yeah! You say that every time."
After walking up to Tang Jian and pouring a cup of tea, he said, "I have tasted your wine. How about buying your craftsmanship for one million?"
Her supermarket usually cooperates with some hotels, and wine is one of the biggest categories, but it has never had very distinctive varieties before.
The beauty in front of him and the fragrance of the unknown famous tea made Tang Jian intoxicated for a while, "The craftsmanship belongs to you, how about you belong to me!"