The small boat Shi Zhijian boarded passed through the two groups of men and horses confronting each other on the sea, and soon arrived at the Taibai Seafood Restaurant.
When the boat stopped, Shi Zhijian raised his head and glanced at the restaurant, then got off the boat and went upstairs along the stairs from the restaurant.
In the hall on the third floor, the two gangs of Daesheng Xiong and Hu Huyong were still at war with each other.
The sound of Shi Zhijian coming upstairs gradually reached their ears, and the expressions on their faces also changed.
Da Daoxiong was overjoyed and guessed that Brother Jian must have invited reinforcements.
Beard Yong gritted his teeth, looked fiercely, and was ready to go shopping.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shi Zhijian stepped on the ground with his leather shoes, step by step, not impatiently.
Everyone's hearts became tense with this voice.
Finally, snap!
Shi Zhijian appeared at the entrance to the lobby on the third floor, with a sloppy back, a straight suit, and a cigarette in his mouth.
Everyone looked at him in unison.
Shi Zhijian took the cigarette from his mouth, then squinted and blew out the smoke. Through the smoke, he could see everything at the scene clearly.
"What, are you going to start a fight?"
Shi Zhijian strolled up to Da Da Xiong with a cigarette under his arm. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stretched out his foot and hooked the stool that Da Da Xiong had kicked over before. The stool stood up beautifully. Shi Zhi Jian sat down on the stool with a golden sword.
"Why, you don't say anything? I invited you here for a meal, but you are not happy, and you only want to start a fight, right? Then let this place become a river of blood, and a large area will be thrown into the street!"
"Shi Zhijian, don't scare me with such words, do you think I dare not?" Bearded Yongji's eyes widened.
Shi Zhijian smiled, holding a cigarette and scratching the bridge of his nose, "Did I scare you? Do you want to hit me? Okay, wait a moment! Come on, please serve me the food first. I want to watch while I eat to see what they are doing."
How majestic! How sharp his beard is!"
Following Shi Zhijian's voice, he saw three or four people walking up to the door, all carrying dishes and wine. After hesitating for a moment, they bravely came over to serve the food.
“Fragrant Lotus Leaf Chicken!”
“Steamed grouper!”
"First-grade wing belly!"
“Excellent abalone!”
"Gudu!" All the Kuhaha people in the hall had their eyes shining and swallowed deeply.
As the lowest class in Hong Kong, poor people like them have never seen such good food, let alone eaten it.
Shi Zhijian watched everyone's reaction, crushed the cigarette he held in the ashtray, then picked up a pair of chopsticks and toyed with the abalone twice: "What a good abalone, no one eats it, it is really a waste of nature!"
After he finished speaking, he looked sideways at Hu Yong and his gang: "Now that we still have a chance, do you choose whether to eat before beating, or after beating and then eat?"
After the beating, you will eat a ghost!
The whole place was probably smashed to pieces!
Hushu Yong bit his toothpick but had not yet opened his mouth. The younger brother next to him, Mao Shi, nodded and bowed: "Boss, why don't you take a few bites first to give Mr. Shi some face?"
"Yes, I think Mr. Shi is quite sincere!" Another subordinate, Lian Mingkun, also laughed and said.
Just as Huzi Yong was about to scold him, he heard the gang of thugs behind him yelling, "Yeah, it's the same thing if you beat me after you eat something!"
"We are not even afraid of losing our heads, so why are we afraid of eating abalone?"
It's fine if no one starts. Mao Shiqiang and Shi Mingkun are so talkative, and Huo Shiyong won't be able to control the others behind him.
You, Hu Xiyong, are the big boss. You eat a lot of big fish and meat, but we guys have never even seen abalone. It’s a rare day to eat abalone. If you, a big boss, still object, it would be unjust.
Although Hu Xiuyong is a rough man, he is still very good at controlling his younger brother. When he saw the reactions of the people behind him, they were swallowing their saliva and saliva. If he didn't let them eat, he would probably hate himself to death.
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Immediately, Huzi Yong rolled his eyes, spit out the toothpick he was holding with a "pop" sound, walked over and sat opposite Shi Zhijian, looking like he was indifferent to anyone, and said: "Are you afraid of you? Come on,
Serve the food! Even if the food is poisoned, I will still have a full meal today!"
Shi Zhijian smiled, waved to the side, and said to Daoxiong: "What are you doing in a daze? Sit down too!"
Dai Daoxiong now obeyed Shi Zhijian's words. Although he didn't know what medicine was sold in Brother Jian's gourd, he still had to listen to Brother Jian's words, so Da Daoxiong snorted coldly and sat down at the table.
At this point, three people, Shi Zhijian, Da Daoxiong and Hu Huyong, sat at this table.
When other people from Hong Yihai and Hutchison saw that their bosses were sitting down to eat, of course they were not polite and they all found seats to sit down.
Of course, everyone is not in the same club and must be clear-cut, so Hong Yihai and his group sat in the left area, and He Ji and others sat in the right area. Before the food was served, everyone was staring at each other and snorting from their nostrils. Who was it?
I don’t obey anyone either.
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"What, why are you staring at me?"
The two enemies, Daeshengxiong and Beard Yong, were still sitting in their seats and continued to bicker.
"What's wrong with staring at you? Are you going to bite me if you dare?"
"You think I don't dare?"
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
As they shouted, people at other tables also started shouting.
"Come on, hit the streets!"
"Ignore your mother!"
"I'll fuck your mother!"
Just when everyone was about to lift the table, the abalone fin came up.
Everyone immediately retreated and stared at the abalone on the table and swallowed their saliva. Even if they were allowed to fight at this time, they had to wait until their stomachs were full.
"Move your chopsticks, don't be idle! These dishes are not just for looking at!" Seeing everyone standing still, Shi Zhijian picked up his chopsticks and pointed at the food on the table.
When everyone in Hong Yihai heard Brother Jian's words, they seemed to have received an oracle and immediately picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
Everyone at Hutchison hurriedly looked at their boss Hu Xiu Yong. Hu Xi Yong opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the gang of bastards had already yelled: "Brother Yong, let me eat!" and hurriedly picked up their chopsticks and started fighting over it.
Bearded Yong looked at this scene and felt ashamed.
"This abalone is mine!"
"Don't grab it! Use chopsticks and don't take advantage of it!"
"If you grab me again, I'll chop off your claws!"
These people are all rough people, the lowest-class people in Hong Kong. They don't know so many rules. They only know that there are only so many abalone fins and belly. If you want to eat more, you have to act fast.
Next to them, the waiters at the Taibai Seafood Restaurant looked at these people who looked like they had never eaten in ten lifetimes. They were all dumbfounded, but they were too frightened to speak.
How can we have food but no wine?
Shi Zhijian asked the waiter to bring another thirty dozen Kirin beers, then opened the bottle caps and put ten bottles on each table first!
As a result, the feast became completely heated.
At this time, the two groups, who were originally on the same side, were only focused on eating and drinking, and had long forgotten that their enemies were by their side.
Seeing that the situation was almost over, Shi Zhijian picked up his wine glass and stood up and said: "There must be wine and food, but also a program! As the host, I, Mr. Shi, have just prepared a program for you today!" After finishing the drink,
Shattered to the ground.
Wrestling a cup as a number?!
Da DaShengXiong was delighted, Brother Jian was about to take action!
Hu Xiuyong was shocked, no, this is indeed the Hongmen Banquet!
Immediately jump up with the knife!
Just when Hushu Yong stood up, thinking that this was a Hongmen Banquet set up by Shi Zhijian, someone was ambushing him, and now he was about to close the door and beat the dog——
Then I saw two brothers, Chen Jinlong and Chen Jinhu, Hong Yihai’s “Double Flower Red Stick”, coming out with something in their hands. It was not a machete or a stick, but a banner!
The banner was unfolded, and it read in large gilded characters: Shi's Instant Noodle Factory, on-site recruitment conference!