Chapter 1305

The big guy laughed when he saw it: "Boss Wang, you are too frugal. At least get a business card."

Wang Xiaoming clasped his hands in his fists and smiled: "I really didn't think about it well. I'll prepare these later. You can remember my number first and call me if you need it. I can reserve a table for you in advance." He entered. After entering the room, I told the guests in the room again, asking everyone to remember the order number.

Someone laughed and said, "Boss, do you deliver food?"

Wang Xiaoming was worried: "Our store does not offer takeout business for the time being. We will talk about it later. You guys can eat and drink well." After saying that, he hurriedly fled to the kitchen. Although the business was booming, there were still many problems. .

At noon that day, the whole place was full. After the first round was eaten, another round was eaten, and the guests slowly dispersed. Yang Ming sat on the chair, raised his arms, and then put them down again: "I haven't been so busy for a long time, and it's a bit overwhelming."

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly ran over to help squeeze his arm: "Master, let me squeeze it for you."

Yang Ming glanced at him sideways: "Aren't you tired?"

Wang Xiaoming chuckled: "I'm fine, I'm used to it."

Yang Ming waved his hand: "Go and see how many vegetables are left. There is not enough to buy."

In one lunch, almost two-thirds of the whole day's food was used. I didn't expect those people to be so good at eating, nor did I expect that the business would be so good.

Wang Xiaoming went to check the inventory and found that many ingredients were missing: "I'll take a note and then go restock."

Yang Ming stood up and estimated with Wang Xiaoming how many more items needed to be added. The two discussed making the list. Wang Xiaoming pushed the tricycle, and Wang Bing ran out: "Uncle, I want to go too."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Follow Uncle Yang Ming at home. Uncle will be back soon."

"No, I want to go." Wang Bing likes his current life because he can see a lot of cars and fun things.

Yang Ming came out of the door: "I'm going too. I don't want stale food. I'd rather have it in short supply than in excess."

"Okay, I understand. You should go and take a rest. There are big projects going on tonight." Wang Xiaoming pushed him back.

"It's okay." Yang Ming couldn't help but hugged Wang Bing on Wang Xiaoming's lap and started the car.

They came back after replenishing the food and found that there were already people sitting in the store. Wang Xiaoming looked at the time and saw that it was only half past four, so it was probably a little early for dinner. Wang Xiaoming went in carrying his things: "Are you here for dinner?"

An aunt hurried over to help and whispered to Wang Xiaoming: "These people are gangsters and collect protection fees."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the young men who were killing people, and his heart skipped a beat. The world is so beautiful, why are there always so many dirty and smelly things that affect people's moods?

A Shamate with dyed purple hair raised his foot, stepped on the chair, and said lazily: "Boss, business is booming!"

Wang Xiaoming brought the things to the kitchen, asked his aunt to put them away, and then came out: "Are you guys here for dinner? What dishes would you like?"

The purple-haired Sha Matt raised his nostrils to the sky and said arrogantly: "If you don't eat, according to the rules, when the boss comes to open a shop, he must visit the pier first. This is our brother Hong's territory. Brother Hong said, if you come to us, we will We are welcome, and of course we will protect your safety. But we don't work as bodyguards for nothing, and we have a protection fee of two thousand per month. If you don't pay, and there is any trouble, you will be responsible for it. "

Wang Xiaoming looked at the other party coldly, gritted his teeth, and slowly clenched his hands into fists. Yang Ming urged him outside the car: "Why don't you come and get your things?"

Wang Xiaoming ignored the group of killers and went outside to get something. Yang Ming asked, "What's going on? Someone is coming to eat?"

Wang Xiaoming said with a straight face: "What the hell! A local snake is here. I want two thousand protection fees every month. I'll call the mouse later."

Yang Ming heard this: "I'll go take a look. You and Ah Bing are waiting outside."

Wang Xiaoming watched Yang Ming's momentum boiling up, and seemed to be inexplicably excited. He felt that he was a bit strange like this: "Don't fight with them, be careful not to break things."

Yang Ming didn't look back: "I know."

Yang Ming entered the store, asked the waiters and aunts to go out first, and said to the killers: "Who said you want to protect us?"

The purple-haired Shamate stepped on his chair and swayed: "It's our Brother Hong."

Yang Ming hooked his fingers and said, "Brother Hong is here. Only if you can beat me can you be qualified to protect us."

The purple killer was stunned for a moment, then stood up and pointed at Yang Ming: "You are so arrogant, you still want to challenge our brother Hong! If I don't give you some clues, you won't know." The other three or four people also They all stood up and joined in the momentum.

Yang Ming didn't take these gangsters seriously: "Want to fight? Let's make a deal first. If you can beat me, you won't have to pay for anything you break, and I'll pay you protection fees. If you can't beat me, you'll have to pay for it." Compensate for the damage to my store and forget about protection fees.”

The little gangsters had never encountered such a situation before. They couldn't help but look at each other. The purple-haired killer saw that there were five of him and Yang Ming had only one. Of course, he was not afraid: "Okay, I will do as you say!"

Yang Ming moved the table and chairs that were in the way. Of course, Shamate would not care about these. He picked up a chair and smashed it over. Yang Ming casually picked up the chair and blocked it, raised his leg and kicked the opponent out. , bumped into a table. As soon as the others saw Yang Ming's movements, they knew they had met a master, and several people rushed up at the same time. Yang Ming lifted up the chair and swung it, blocking the opponent's attack, and then kicked all the guys to the ground with a few kicks.

The whole process took less than three minutes. The movements were crisp and neat. One table was knocked over and three chairs were broken. Yang Ming said lightly: "Are you coming again?"

There were frightened looks in the eyes of several Shamats. They stood up and wanted to run away. Yang Ming grabbed two of them and said, "Don't go. We'll pay for the chair first. I'm a man, so don't talk like fart! Otherwise, don't come out and mess around."

Sha Matt was a bit brave and stopped. Zifa said: "Just pay!" He took out his wallet and took the money.

Yang Ming said: "One chair costs two hundred yuan, three chairs cost six hundred."

The price was not considered extortionate. Purple Hair thought he was unlucky, so he took out six Mao Zedong sheets and put them on the table. Yang Ming was not polite, took the money, and said: "Today is the first day our store is open, and all the customers are here. Let me treat you to a meal, and treat it like making friends." After that, he grabbed the purple hair and killed the horse. Special, press him on the seat.

Several Shamat looked at Yang Ming with some suspicion, not knowing whether what he said was true or false. Yang Ming ignored them, went out and said to Wang Xiaoming and the waiter, "Come in and greet the guests."