Chapter 11 Yellow Hair in Action
Time: The night when Young Master Wang was thrown out of Jiuxianju.
Location: An unknown corner of the Second Ring Road of Zhongzhou City.
A young man with his shoulders slung and looked out of breath was walking on the street with his body swaying. He had yellow hair and a big gold chain around his neck. He just didn't know if he would float up if thrown into the water...
There are about four or five people behind Huang Mao, all of them look like they can't walk well, maybe their kidneys are not good, who knows, after all, they work every day...
Most of the two sides of the street are small vendors. Although the weather has turned cold, there are still people who come out to set up stalls. How can I say that people still have to live. I have never experienced the feeling that a penny beats a hero...
Huangmao swaggered ahead and looked like he was not a good person. He joked with the people behind him from time to time, and sometimes took an apple directly from the fruit stand next to him...
Under normal circumstances, in order to do business well, these street vendors would choose to turn a blind eye, since it is not too valuable anyway.
Huang Mao stopped when he walked in front of a telegraph pole, folded his arms and looked at the man smoking a cigarette in front of him, and said, "Tell me, what's the deal, otherwise you would know why I came out so late as a result of!"
The man smoking dropped the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stretched out his foot and stomped it out little by little. These movements were all slow and meticulous... In fact, they were just pretending...
Huang Mao finished watching this set of actions with cold eyes, and was a little impatient. This guy was pretending, and really wanted to beat him up. If it wasn't for the benefits he could provide, he would have beaten him up long ago!
After finishing all this slowly, the man raised his head, revealing a very ordinary face. Due to excessive use of kidneys and smoking, his eyes are now swollen, and his mouth smells like stench and smoke A combination of yellowing teeth...
"Huangmao, this is a big deal, and it's very simple. I worked so hard to get it for you!" the man said to Huangmao, with an unfathomable expression on his face.
In fact, he was worried at home, but he received a call, and someone asked him to "do something". Originally, no matter which man was interrupted when something like this happened, he would be very angry!
As a result, this Huangya brother got up from the bed decisively after hearing the offer from the other party, pulled up his pants and left straight away, just kidding, of course it is to make money, and he can also protect his kidneys. Recently, he feels a little powerless...
Huangmao curled his lips in disdain,
It's blowing again, let you blow it...
"Tell me, what's the matter, and what's the price." Huang Mao said lightly.
"The matter is very simple. Not far from your street, there is a grocery street that is being renovated. There is a tavern in it, called Jiuxianju. The Lord of the Fund means that this tavern cannot continue to open. In short, no matter what you use That way, just let it close!"
"As for the price, I can only tell you that the deposit alone is the amount!"
Huang Mao looked at the other party's outstretched fingers, a look of surprise flashed across his face, it would be this number, it seems that they are really big money owners, but these big money owners don't need to find low-level gangsters like themselves.
Could it be...Huang Mao already has the answer in his heart. He is a small gangster who has been at the bottom of the city. He dare not do big things, but he keeps doing small things. He will be locked up for a few days if he is caught, and there is no way to keep him locked up for too long.
He was able to get to his current position because of his cleverness and sense of humor. This matter is unusual at first glance!
If it was a local benefactor, they would not pay such a high price for them to come, because there are better choices, so this big benefactor must be from another place, and there is no way out.
However, what should be accepted is still accepted, no one will give up on making money, regardless of whether he is local or out of town...
"Okay, I've done this job, and I'll take my brothers there tomorrow." Huang Mao turned around and left after saying a word.
Jiuxianju, Qin Feng continued to do his own business, as for what the young master Wang said...won't Jiuxianju not be able to open in Zhongzhou? He doesn't seem to have that ability.
Boss Qin can be sure that even if he doesn't want to open the tavern now, the group of drunkards may pounce on him with a watermelon knife, not to mention that someone dares to close Jiuxianju...
That would be death...
But now, Boss Qin just hung up the phone with suspicion on his face.
The call just now was from Wanma Guizong. As a martial arts owner and trainer with a serious business, he has always had much less time than the rest of them. Xueer and Qiao Feng are freelancers. You can flash anytime and anywhere, not to mention monkeys and foxes, asking for leave is as casual as eating...
And as for laughing and asking the sky... I don't need to mention it, you have seen the kind of phone call saying: let the plane wait for me for an hour... Anyway, Boss Qin has never seen it...
The reason why Lao Ma called is also very mysterious, asking Qin Feng to help prepare more wine and meat at noon tomorrow, he wants to bring some friends to drink.
For this kind of thing, Qin Feng said that he tried his best, because he was not sure, it still depends on the fact that Lao Ma is a regular customer, if it is someone else, then don't even think about talking to Boss Qin...
At this moment, in the lounge of the martial arts gym opened by the two brothers Wanma Guizong, a rough man with a physique similar to that of the old horse said in a rough voice: "How is it, old Zhang, the one you mentioned Is the tavern settled yet?" (Although I talk about Lao Ma all the time, in fact Lao Ma's surname is Zhang.)
The old horse nodded and said: "That's right, but the boss is not sure, after all, there are too many guests in Jiuxianju, but you believe me, the wine there is really nothing to say!"
Listening to what the old horse said, the people in the lounge nodded, and it can be seen that...these people are all extremely strong in physique. Although they are not as tall as the old horse, they are all big and round. Stand out from the crowd, let alone a group of people...
Especially the one that the old horse spoke to just now, that arm is even more frighteningly thick...
Now he said with a smile: "That's fine. Tomorrow, I must try that Dukang wine. I actually said that three bowls will surely make you drunk? I really don't believe this evil. It must be that you two drink too much..."
It is said that the old horse and him just looked at each other and felt the pain in the eyes, especially the old horse and his brother. Is it wrong?