"Hey, singer, sing for me." Two shiny one-yuan coins were thrown over and they were spinning on the ground. The saxophonist squatted down and was about to pick up the money, but someone stepped on him.
When I looked up, I saw that it was the man who rescued me from the police yesterday.
"How can a man bend down for a small amount of money to drink with me?" Liu Ziguang grabbed his saxophone player and led him to his seat.
This is an authentic barbecue stall, crowded with diners. The charcoal in the small iron stove is burning, grilling mutton skewers, cumin flavor, chili powder flavor, and the smell of mutton. The big man and his girlfriend sat down in front of Liu Ziguang, looking a little reserved.
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"Come and have a drink." A cup filled with beer was placed in front of him without saying anything. Everyone started doing it for three people. Although it was already mid-autumn and you had to wear jackets outside, everyone still maintained their attitude in this bustling barbecue stall.
The tradition of going shirtless.
The saxophone player drank three cups and Liu Ziguang threw him another Zhongnanhai. He held the charcoal with chopsticks, lit it, and took a few puffs. Finally, the big man no longer felt restrained.
"Brother, my name is Wang Hongxing. I come from Harbin. This is the name on my ID card. My friends have called me Wang Xing orangutan since I was little. This is me, Ma Zi, Han Meimei, who graduated from Harbin Conservatory of Music."
Han Meimei, a girl from the Northeast, stood up and said hello to everyone: "Hello, brothers, I salute you." She picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. Everyone cheered. Bei Xiaoshuai joked and asked: "Your name is Han Meimei, where is Li Lei?" Everyone was stunned.
Laughing at Liu Ziguang, he asked: "Wang Xing can't tell that you are tall and tall, but you are also a musician. Why did you come to Jiangbei from Harbin? Don't all of you musicians like to go to Shenzhen?"
"Brother, I came to join my cousin, but my cousin couldn't find a way to pay for the trip, so I had to go to a bar to sing and try to make some money. Then I said the result... I didn't say anything. Thank you, brother, for the rescue." Wang Xing said.
Had another drink.
"Your cousin?" Liu Ziguang looked at Wang Xing's eyebrows and suddenly remembered someone blurting out: "Meng Zhiqiu!"
Wang Xing was stunned: "Brother, do you know my cousin?"
"Why don't you recognize that that's my brother? But he's living in the detention center and can't get out for the time being. This is easy. Xiao Meng's cousin is my cousin and he can just follow me from now on. Then Xiaobei can arrange a place for Wang Xing."
place.”
"Okay."
…
Liu Ziguang arranged for Han Meimei to teach children to sing in Hongqi Kindergarten. A graduate of the music school is more than enough to be a preschool music teacher. As for Wang Xingren, who is tall and fierce and has a fierce face, he is the most suitable bodyguard. Liu Ziguang originally wanted him to work for him, but
Zhuo Li was forced to take him away, saying that Huaqingchi needed such talents.
The renovation of Huaqing Pool has been completed. Technicians living in various places in the city have returned to the bathhouse under the command of Brother Zhuo. The business of the bathhouse soon became prosperous again.
Wang Xing works in Huaqingchi for three thousand yuan a month. He doesn’t have to do anything but wear a headset and wander around. This dignity can scare a group of guys who want to commit suicide without speaking. Han Meimei also earns more than two thousand yuan a month, although she is not as ideal and ambitious.
There is a gap, but at least you don’t have to worry about food and clothing.
Liu Ziguang has already gotten some clues about opening a bar. After the last brawl, one party in the bar deducted people and fined them, and the other party came out directly the next day. There is something fishy about it, and I'm afraid it's not good to attack rashly.
Do it.
A few days later, Zhuo Li suddenly came to Liu Ziguang with a smile on his face and two pieces of paper in his hand.
"Photon, what do you think this is?"
"Ah, in the lease contract, you rented the candy bar!"
"That's right. It's so cheap to just take the rent. It's only 200,000 yuan. Now we can make big plans."
"You are really confused, do you know that someone has taken a liking to this place? Renting two hundred thousand yuan without understanding the situation is not money."
Zhuo Li curled his lips and said, "I've already heard that the troublemakers are Jin Jijinghuang. They want to take over this place and open a branch. If they don't sell it, they come here to cause trouble all day long. They even sent someone to break the leg of the landlord's brother.
The landlord is also a tough guy and won’t sell to them.”
"In the end, you just took advantage of me and helped others rent it, right?" Liu Ziguang sneered.
"Guangzi, please don't worry. If it weren't for the fierce dragon, I wouldn't believe that this magnificent person would dare to touch me."
Zhuo Li is different from Bei Xiaoshuai. He also has his own ideas. Even though he seems rude, he is actually very business-minded. Under his management, Huaqing Pool is much better than when Lao Li was here. This time he entered Jiangtan.
The idea of strength.
The house has been rented. The next step is to decorate and register. Zhuo Li gave the new bar a very exciting name "Private City"
The bar is a typical jazz style. Come is its unchanging connotation. The decoration style is an American country style, an old-fashioned octagonal Sassoon table, a six-blade old-fashioned ceiling fan, a wooden bar counter, and large black and white photos of old blues singers who still have the same style.
Zhuoli spent a lot of money just on the decoration. In order to prevent anyone from causing trouble, he led a group of people in the store all day long, sitting on a rocking chair with his legs crossed and watching people decorate. He had a cigar in his mouth and a 65-style at hand.
Cavalry sword sharpened.
As expected, the troublemakers came on the first day of the decoration. It was still an old acquaintance, Shouhou, and thirteen or fourteen little gangsters. But this time they were in trouble. As soon as they entered, they were splashed with paint, and then they saw a
A stout man rushed forward with a shining saber, followed by a tall man of nearly 1.9 meters holding a five-foot-long water pipe in his hand.
Zhuo Li indeed used the strategy and tactics behind the door very wonderfully. Not only did he ambush people in the bar, but there was also an ambush hidden outside. They blocked the group in the store and beat them to death. After a few minutes, the battle was resolved. They all lay on the ground.
Hum.
In this battle, Wang Xing was extraordinarily brave in charging forward, knocking down four of them alone, and Zhuo Li praised him: "Is that okay, kid? Have you practiced before?"
"I've practiced Sanda a little bit and just played around."
"Follow me from now on."
Half an hour later, the police from the security brigade showed up, but they only inspected once and left without arresting anyone. Zhuo Li was not a fool, and they had already taken care of it. As long as no one died, everything was fine.
…
In the office on the top floor of the splendid high-end entertainment club, a man in his fifties was reading a report, a formal balance sheet and profit and loss statement. After reading it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but throw the report out in anger, slapped the table and shouted: "I don't want to read it.
I just want to know the numbers. Where did the money go?"
"The boss has become very competitive recently. All the regular customers have gone to Huaqing Pool." The accountant wearing glasses said timidly.
"Huaqingchi, that kid named Zhuo from Huaqingchi is planning to go against me, not only to steal my business, but also to steal my favorite territory. What's going on in this world, these juniors have climbed on my head to urinate."
"Boss, I have an idea," the bald security foreman said.
"You tell me."
"Just ask someone to check them and check them a few more times."
"You think the public security bureau is run by your family? If you ask for an investigation, you will investigate others. What should we do if someone above us also pays someone to investigate? This approach will hurt both sides." The boss waved his hand and rejected it.
"Boss, I have an idea." The accountant with glasses said a few words with a sly smile. A smile slowly appeared on the boss's face and he nodded and said, "Okay."
…
That night, a fire broke out in the private city that was being renovated. There were piles of decoration materials and paints, banana water and the like, and the fire started raging. Fortunately, Wang Xing watched in the store and dialed 119 in time. *** It was only a few blocks away and five minutes away.
Several fire hoses rushed to the scene and sprayed fire into the bar, extinguishing everything. Even those that were not burned were damaged by the water hoses.
The damage was heavy. The decoration materials alone were worth more than 100,000 yuan. Fortunately, the building structure was not damaged and no one was hurt. Otherwise, the loss would have been even greater. After hearing the news, Zhuo Li rushed to the scene and stepped on the charred things on the ground. His face turned livid, and the saber handle in his hand was fast.
The water came out.
"**Yan, I have to chop him up!" Zhuo Li turned around and left, but Wang Xing hugged him from behind.
"Brother Li, you can't mess around. If they dare to set fire to us, we must be prepared. If you go there like this, aren't you going to die?"
Zhuo Li said bitterly after thinking about it: "Okay, I'll let him live for two more days."
Zhuo Li didn't retaliate immediately, which made the splendid boss Yan Jinlong a little puzzled. This old gangster in his fifties was just a tricycle puller in the early 1980s. He went to Guangzhou to work as a prostitute in the early years of reform and opening up, and then slowly settled in one of the first bathing centers in Jiangbei City.
It was the people of his generation who started doing this. Later, everyone in the same period was either shot or sentenced. Only Boss Yan stands out and is active in Jiangbei Road to this day.
Yan Jinlong is relatively experienced and has a lot of experience. In addition to being magnificent, he also has more than a dozen facade houses and a construction team. He has experience in all walks of life and people from all levels of society. He knows some people who are not speechless. He has been able to survive until now.
In addition to being ruthless, Futou is also flexible in his methods. He doesn't show off when he's a coward, and he doesn't back down when he needs to be tough.
After the private city was burned down, it was time for some soft tactics. Yan Jinlong sent someone to find Scar Zi at the Peace Hotel and asked him to tell Zhuo Li that he was willing to compensate him for all his losses at a price of 200,000 yuan as long as you quit this place.
"Damn it, Malegebi. Do you think I've never seen money? What I want is not money but face!" Zhuo Li was furious when he heard this.
"It's easy to get back. I'll bring a bucket of gasoline over there to light up the brilliance." Bei Xiaoshuai said.
"It would be a big mistake if there are so many people in this magnificent place and a few of them are burned to death." Liu Ziguang objected immediately.
"Three eldest brothers, I have a way to deal with the situation." Wang Xing said with confidence.