Liu Ziguang looked at Zhuo Li with a smile and said, "Don't worry, you can just rest for a few days and wait for Xiaobei to be discharged from the hospital. You two can hand over the situation."
Zhuo Li said impatiently: "What are you handing over? It's not a government agency. Huaqingchi. I'm too familiar with it. You don't need to explain it to me. I don't need a break. I have to work in the security department of the factory all day. It hurts. I want to go to work now and get it early in the morning."
It’s money.”
Liu Ziguang said: "In the past, I asked Xiao Bei to take care of the Huaqing Pool scene. He has a group of subordinates. If you want to go alone, you have to think clearly. If something goes wrong, you have to be able to control the situation."
Zhuo Li took off his undershirt to reveal his strong tendons and patted his chest until it turned red. He said, "Don't worry, Si Yan. I am Xiao Bei's senior brother. Among the six senior brothers, I am the best in boxing. I am also a fast three after all."
As a ten-year-old, you can rest assured that you understand some things in society."
"Then I'll take you there after you finish eating." Liu Ziguang nodded with satisfaction.
"If you don't eat, how can you think about eating?" Zhuo Li pushed the table and stood up. He drank more than a dozen bottles of beer without even shaking. He seemed to be very sober. He took it out of his pocket for a long time.
** handed out a fifty-yuan bill and a few five-yuan and one-dollar change and said: "No one is allowed to compete with me today. I will settle the bill."
The boy next to him curled his lips and said that the few oily kidneys you ate cost more than this. He had the nerve to ask for a treat, but Liu Ziguang understood the difficulty of his old classmate. It was only six hundred yuan a month. These fifty yuan was probably all he could afford.
money.
Liu Ziguang winked and the boy took Zhuo Li's money, pretended to count it and said disdainfully: "Just right!"
Zhuo Li waved his hand: "No need to ask for anything. The rest is just a tip."
The boy put the ballpoint pen in his ear and ignored him and walked away with disdain.
"Zhuo Li needs to go to the toilet first," Liu Ziguang advised kindly.
"It's better not to use my waist!" Zhuo Li waved his hand.
…
When he arrived at Huaqing Pool, Liu Ziguang introduced Zhuo Li to the manager and said that this is my friend and he will work with you from now on. The manager naturally didn't say anything. He valued Boss Liu's strength. It didn't matter who was here to watch the scene. But the technicians in the hall below were all.
They rushed to tell each other that the "stallion" was here again, so frightened that they pushed each other and refused to take the job.
However, Zhuo Li knew very well that in the past, he came here for leisure and could do whatever he wanted, but now he came to watch the show and had to do it seriously.
Liu Ziguang said a few words and left. Zhuo Li received a walkie-talkie and officially started working. The manager prepared a room for him on the fourth floor where he could work the night shift at night.
The owner of Huaqing Pool, surnamed Li, had been in prison for ten years. After he was released, a few friends pooled some money and contracted the bathhouse for employees of Chenguang Machinery Factory. They casually renovated the boiler and pipes. The boilers and pipes were ready, and a few technicians were recruited to create a bathhouse.
When it first opened, the business was pretty good. Later, a club such as Jin Jijing Brilliant opened on Binjiang Avenue. After that, the business of Huaqing Pool was not as good as before. It could only receive some low-end customers, and the quality of technicians could not keep up. This formed a problem.
The business has plummeted due to a vicious cycle. So even the salesperson only has a few thousand yuan in income. In fact, Manager Li has already thought about quitting and wants to finish the business this year and then close the stall.
Five thousand dollars is already a lot of money in Zhuo Li's opinion. He wears a walkie-talkie on his waist and a headset and walks around the bath center in a nonchalant manner. From time to time, he disturbs the passing technicians and laughs twice. bsp; It doesn't feel too good.
Two nights later, at one o'clock in the morning, the technicians who had unloaded the equipment at the entrance of Huaqing Pool came out in twos and threes, yawned, got into taxis, and left. Some went back to sleep, and some went to the night market food stalls to eat hot pot. At this moment, four customers smelling of alcohol walked in.
Bathing center.
The four guys, who obviously had foreign accents, were shouting and drunk in the lobby. The front desk didn't say anything when opening a business. They had to deal with all kinds of customers. They had seen many drunkards like this.
The four of them changed their slippers, took towels, went down, took a quick shower, and then went to the lounge. They opened their mouths and wanted to fly together. Two technicians were waiting for each of them. However, the technicians had already finished get off work and only two were left on duty, so they had to go to the foreman first and then make a call. Call someone back.
Within five minutes of entering the private room, something happened. The technician rushed out of the room and said he was quitting the job. The guest also ran out wearing a sauna suit and said aggressively that he wanted to complain. It is said that this kind of thing is common and not a big deal. Generally speaking, we can coordinate and find someone else to send a fruit plate.
She was pulled down, but this time it was different. The four guests were talking very arrogantly and started to beat the young lady, whose head was bloody and her face was bloody, and she couldn't hold her back.
After Zhuo Li heard the news, he came over and tried to persuade him, but the four outsiders became even more arrogant and clamored to demolish the Huaqing Pool. All the guests resting in the hall got up to watch the fun. Technicians and waiters also gathered around the injured colleague to say goodbye.
The four people stared angrily.
The manager quickly called Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang was sleeping at home. When he heard this, he only said one sentence: "Let Zhuo Li solve it."
The manager almost cried. The four out-of-town guests looked like fierce men with cases on them. How could the laid-off worker handle it? Suddenly there was a loud bang behind him. When he turned around, he saw Zhuo Li clapped his hands and said, "It's okay."
"
All four tall guests were lying at the foot of the stairs frothing at the mouth.
The manager opened his mouth while holding the phone. Little did he know that the humble laid-off worker sent by Boss Liu to show him the place was actually the direct descendant of the local Bajiquan master.
Zhuo Li didn't bother Liu Ziguang about what happened next. He called his colleagues in the security department and drove over in a 212 jeep overnight. He pulled four guys in bathrobes under the factory air-raid shelter and threatened them that they would be buried alive. The four grown men were frightened.
With tears streaming down her face, she kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. The next day, four gray-headed guys with bruised and swollen faces came to Huaqing Pool again to bow to apologize to the injured technician and compensate for the damaged stairs, tables, chairs and other losses.
Zhuo Li pointed at their noses and said fiercely: "Remember, don't treat the massage girl as a human being. I have no control over other places. But all the technicians in this three-acre land of Huaqing Pool are my Zhuo Li's sisters. Who dares to bully them?"
I will fight with anyone! Did you hear me?"
The four of them, Nuonuo, couldn't see any of yesterday's arrogance. Zhuo Li waved his hand: "Take your clothes and get out."
The four of them ran towards Zhuoli with their clothes on their heads. There was a burst of applause behind Zhuoli. The technicians all rushed forward and lifted him up. They tore off his clothes with all their hands and feet and laughed and carried Zhuoli into the private room. He covered his vital parts and pretended to be horrified, shouting.
Saying: "Sisters, what are you doing?"
The manager lit a cigarette and left with a smile, no matter how much trouble they made.
After this incident, the business of Huaqing Pool miraculously improved. Girls working in various places in Jiangbei City came to join the bathing center. The most important thing about a place like this is the Chang Xian. There are only a few familiar faces hanging around.
There were no repeat customers anymore. As the number of massage girls increased, so did the number of customers. Manager Li was very happy and wanted to give Zhuoli a try.
But Zhuo Li belongs to Liu Ziguang. Manager Li didn't dare to mess around. He greeted Liu Ziguang first. Liu Ziguang was very nice and said that Zhuo Li was just an old classmate of mine, not my subordinate. You can use him as long as he wants.
So Manager Li talked to Zhuo Li about raising his salary to 8,000 yuan and then promoting him to the lobby manager to take charge of the waiters and security guards. Zhuo Li was also a generous person and found a few colleagues from the security department to work part-time in the nightclub.
He was given a thousand dollars a month and gradually got a younger brother of his own.
That night, Huaqing Pool welcomed a group of special guests. Liu Ziguang brought Bei Xiaoshuai, who had recovered from his injury. At noon that day, they held a welcome banquet for Bei Xiaoshuai at the Peace Hotel and ate until six in the afternoon. Then they went to get some more.
Barbecue and beer served as a stress-free party until ten o'clock at night before we went to Huaqing Pool to wash away the dust.
Manager Li took Zhuo Li to greet him in person. Everyone noticed that Zhuo Li had a very obvious scar on his face, which was shocking. However, he did not mention it and did not ask anyone. After all, it is inevitable for people who live in the world to kill and be stabbed.
Under the command of Zhuo Li, a large number of Yingying Yanyan lined up for Bei Xiaoshuai to choose. Bei Xiaoshuai's eyes were dazzled and he opened his mouth and said: "I haven't seen a big change in a few days. This lady is no less good than
It’s so resplendent.”
Manager Li smiled and said: "That's because the people who were picked up by Ali personally tried to test their living standards. How can they be any different?"
Everyone looked at the successor of Zhuo Li Baji Quan and smiled modestly: "It's all what we should do." We couldn't see the envious anger in other people's eyes.
"Bah, if you give dozens of ladies a try, you are simply using power for personal gain!" Bei Xiaoshuai cursed viciously.
"Sixth Junior Brother, I recommend you jobs No. 18 and No. 88, which are absolutely top-notch and will make you want to come back." Zhuo Li leaned into Bei Xiaoshuai's ear and said.
"Go, go, go, I won't use what you tried." Bei Xiaoshuai pushed Zhuo Li away angrily and went upstairs. When he got upstairs, he called the foreman and said quietly: "Call No. 18 and No. 88 up for me. I will try it too."
Try living."
In the lounge on the second floor, Liu Ziguang and Zhuo Li were sitting on the sofa chatting.
"Zhuoli, what happened to the injury on your face? Who did it? Do you want me to find someone to help you find your place?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"Forget it, you can't get it back." Zhuo Li smiled and carefully used his hands to rub the scar on his face. He made a hissing sound and it looked quite painful.
"Who is so **** that he can beat you until you lose your temper?"
"Who else? When my old man heard that I was working in Huaqingchi after being laid off, he angrily said that I was a 'big teapot.' I retorted a few words and said that now everyone laughs at the poor instead of the prostitute. I am either a prank or just a judge.
What? The old man got so angry that he insisted on hacking me to death to keep up the family tradition. The wound on my face was made by him with a cavalry sword. I know that the old man kept his hands. His skill can cut off the hair on tofu. He really wants to kill me.
If it were, my half-brained head would have been blown away."
Zhuo Li smiled bitterly and lit another cigarette. Now the quality of his smoking has also gone up. It is no longer a four-and-five-yuan red plum but a forty-five hard-box Chinese.
"Then what are you going to do?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"What else can I do? I don't want to live in the half-dead poor life in the factory. Now there is only one way to go." Zhuo Li took a deep breath from the cigarette and turned to look at Liu Ziguang's eyes and eyes in the darkness.
Shining like a cigarette butt.
"Photon thank you!"
Liu Ziguang noticed that Zhuo Li did not call himself Four Eyes this time.