Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 747 Hospitality Etiquette

Vegetable market.

Damn it, why!

Are you so fat that you can go to the vegetable market in a place where you can negotiate for money? Is there something wrong with you?

If you think about it with your heels, you will know that there must be a scam!

"To be honest, we're not worried about the Paper Pregnancy Group plotting against our Wang Tangzu's small family fortune."

Team leader Wang Tangzu frowned and spoke in a border dialect with a strong accent: "We have no objection if we want to change, but the problem is that when the food market is gone, whether we can get the goods in exchange is another matter."

Ci Xinghui also nodded: "This matter is really inexplicable."

"Yeah yeah!"

By the end, the leader of the Huangxiang group, who had run out of words, could only continue to read again and nod in agreement.

"But I don't dare not change it." The president of Fushan Club said with a sad face: "Our family's small business is not as big as that of Jinchuan Club. What if we offend that murderer? What if we find him at night?" What should I do if I come to my door?”

"It's very dangerous."

"Have to guard against it!"

"Yes, yes." The leader of Huangxiang Group continued to nod, repeating what he just said awkwardly.

"For this plan, please listen to what I have to say."

The president of the Fukuyama Society let out a long sigh. It seemed that it was impossible to expect these fools to come up with any ideas. He had no choice but to do it himself. He immediately suggested: "What do you mean, if you want to change, it is impossible not to change. But how to change it... is a problem."

"It's true." Team leader Wang Tangzu nodded: "This is the place where problems are most likely to occur."

"Yes, yes." The leader of Huang Xiang Group has given up thinking.

"Everyone here knows that our Fukuyama Club has some relationship with the Arakawa family. The old family leader still has some friendship left over. As for us, there is no need to be afraid of the tyranny of the Arakawa family."

There was a stern look in the eyes of the president of the Fukuyama Society: "So, in my opinion, since the pregnancy group has no good intentions, then we don't need to talk about the rules of the world - doesn't he want to change? Come up with more things, Regardless of whether he pays it or not at that time, after signing the contract, we will go to the Arakawa house and let the owner make the decision for us. I don’t believe that the White Paper Group dares to default on the bill!"

"What a brilliant idea!" The president of Charity Association's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"It's indeed a good idea!"

"Yeah yeah."

Immediately afterwards, the president of the Fukuyama Society finally raised his eyes, revealing his fox tail: "However, since it is Lao Chen who comes forward and uses Lao Chen's favor, shouldn't I also get more of the property that will be divided at that time?"

As soon as they saw someone trying to touch their cake, others immediately became wary.

"This can be discussed."

"Indeed, the proportion should be carefully discussed..."

"Yeah yeah."

All in all, despite some setbacks, the matter was finally settled successfully. Each group joins forces to fight against the hegemony of the paper-wielding group and seize a piece of meat from this exchange!

Therefore, since they entered the reception room, these old guys hardly showed any good looks throughout the whole process. Instead, they commented on the outdated and outdated decorations around them and dismissed them.

After taking a sip of the tea that was brought to him, he clicked his tongue twice and threw it away.

Scoff.

Just like that, I waited quietly, and gradually, gradually, the footsteps outside the door came closer!

There was dead silence in the conference room, and everyone's breathing suddenly became rapid.

The door was pushed open, and the young man who hurried over raised his head and showed a warm smile to them: "Oh, please excuse me for waiting. I have to deal with something that happened. You didn't have to wait too long, right?"

"Humph, we were actually allowed to..."

President Fukuyama just snorted in his nostrils, and then the young man looked over. Quiet and peaceful, pure darkness surged in those eyes, delicate like ink-colored gems, glowing with an unsettling light.

On his head, the curved horns looked like evil spirits, but one of the horns on his forehead was broken.

The sharp stubble carried an iron-like cold light, and a faint ferocity emerged.

Fukuyama Yoshimasa's voice paused, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and suddenly he smiled: "... Team Leader Huaiji has a good intention after letting us rest for so long."

"Ah, this is easy to say, this is easy to say."

Huai Shi nodded and was about to say something, but his brows suddenly wrinkled, unable to hide his anger.

The terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire conference room, and even breathing was breathless.

When everyone was uneasy, they saw him slamming the table angrily: "How come these people below don't understand the courtesy of hospitality, and there was no one after tea was served?!

Don’t you know how to change the tea when it gets cold? Under the mountain! Where did Yamashita die? This is how I teach you to treat guests like this! "

With a bang, the teacups on the table all jumped up, splashing turbid water. The sharp sound of porcelain rubbing against each other seemed to scratch everyone's heart, causing their arousal to pause.

Outside the door, the man who hurried over hurriedly bowed: "I'm so sorry..."

"It's useless to say I'm sorry, but why should I follow the rules!"

With a clang, a short knife was thrown in front of him, and Huizhi angrily shouted: "Are you so bloated that you don't even know how to be reverent! You need to know your shame. Do you know how to know your shame?"

"yes!"

Yamashita nodded, picked it up from the ground, and suddenly walked up with a ferocious look on his face. Before a few people could react, he slapped his hand on the table, then grabbed the knife with his other hand. He inserted it directly against the table with his little finger.

A 'bang' sound!

Then, he roared loudly:

"Yamashita apologizes to all the bosses!"

Seeing that blood was about to splatter on the spot, the president of the Fushan Society turned green. He quickly held down Yamashita's hand and dissuaded him: "You can't do it, you can't do it!"

As he said this, he also winked behind him, meaning that you idiots are still standing there in a daze. If he really cuts him off, believe it or not, he will give you his little finger in exchange for your whole family!

Immediately everyone reacted and hurriedly said, "Ahem, it doesn't have to be like this."

"When people get old, they need to drink herbal tea. We make it cold on purpose!"

"Yes, I just love herbal tea. Only when it is cold can the heat be eliminated..."

"Yeah yeah!"

The leader of the Huangxiang group continued to repeat.

"Really?"

Huai Shi asked suspiciously.

A group of people nodded like garlic.

In an instant, the rain passed and the sky cleared, and Huai Shi's anger dissipated: "I see, I misunderstood. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"No, it's okay." Everyone wiped their sweat and nodded quickly to apologize.

"That's alright, Shanxia, ​​you have nothing to do here, go down." Huai Shi waved his hand: "I won't be the same next time, you know?"

"Yes!" Yamashita pulled out his sword, bowed, turned around and walked out.

Silence returned to the conference room.

Huai Shi looked at their faces and smiled.

That smile is too familiar, like some ferocious beast studying the food...

"I think everyone knows what I mean." Huai Shi spoke and said slowly: "In order to avoid misunderstandings, I would like to reiterate that I would like to use some of the places in the paper collection to replace the ones in your hands. vegetable……"

Snapped!

There was a muffled sound and the table suddenly shook, interrupting his words.

Fukuyama Yoshimasa slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and shouted in a low voice: "No! Question! Question!"

"What?" Huai Shi was stunned.

Others were also stunned: Damn it, you old bastard, why is it different from what you promised?

"Well, President Fukuyama doesn't need to be so excited." Huai Shi said, "You should think carefully..."

Snapped!

There was another muffled sound, and the president of the Charity Association stood up and said solemnly: "What are you saying, Leader of the Huazhi Group? We are all brothers within the alliance. Rounding it up, the Huazhi Group is our brother!"

At this point, he raised his tone and said, "It's just a vegetable market, no big deal!"

"Yes!" The leader of the Wangtang team reacted, raised his hand and was about to hit the table, but Huai Shi turned around and looked over. He stiffened for a moment, put down his hand, and nodded crazily:

"Don't talk about exchange, just give it away for free!"

At this time, the leader of the Huangxiang group was feeling very bad: "Why are you guys so different from what you promised!" What medicine have you taken? The bosozokus of the Fool Company are not as damn quick as you to turn around!

The most important thing is that you have all the good words to say, so what the hell do you want me to say!

"..."

In the dead silence, in front of everyone's gaze, the leader of the Huangxiang team stammered for a long time, his face turned red, and finally he held his neck and widened his eyes:

"Me too!!!"

So, the dust settled.

Today is another day of earning money for repeaters...

.

"Well then, everyone, go on your way. I'll see you off not far away."

After signing the agreement and signing it in black and white, Huai Shi smiled and sent the team leaders to the door, and the team leaders also said goodbye warmly.

Just like that, I watched these old men go away.

At this time, Yamashita emerged from the corner again, looked at the direction in which the old ghosts were leaving, and snorted coldly: "A bunch of idiots still want to come to the Paper Group to extort money."

"It seems that he still knows the current affairs."

Huai Shi shrugged. He didn't have the chance to participate in the chest-breaking section of the boulder he had arranged. This made him feel regretful. Thinking of this, he slapped his head and pointed behind him: "Tell Takicun, please tell me, chest-breaking." Oishi’s show is cancelled, don’t let Ushijima stand shirtless in the yard, isn’t it cold?”

Looking back, Huai Shi focused on instructing Zhajian to quickly implement the site exchange, stamp it and send it to the president for finalization. Then the next stage of market renovation and vegetable supply bidding can begin.

There has always been something wrong with Yingzhou's supermarkets. The vegetables on the shelves are all in small boxes, and any defective products with fallen leaves are not sold or sold.

It's just crazy, but it's not bad, and it's not inedible...anyway, it's better than buying rotten vegetables and dead fish and shrimps next to a smelly ditch full of mosquitoes and flies. When the time comes to buy a batch of defective products at a low price and sell them at a discount, wouldn't it be possible to open up the market...

Thinking about random things in his mind, Huaishi sat near the door, waiting for Ueno to drive back.

After he had basically thought through the operation at that time, the car had stopped in front of the gate of the Huazhi Group.

The car window rolled down, revealing Akasaki's stinky face.

Every time she saw him, Huai Shi was curious from the bottom of her heart: Why can't someone look down upon him even though his favorability score is over 80?

What is this? Are you a proud Yingzhou specialty?

Akasaki glanced at Huai Shi and couldn't help but frown: "Are you going to wear this to the Empire Casino?"

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