Chapter 1306

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."

Wang Xiaoming had already seen the situation inside the room outside the door. He was frightened and quickly called Liu. Liu was on the way. Wang Xiaoming asked anxiously: "Yang Ming, are you okay? Are you injured? Didn't we agree?" Not fighting?"

Yang Ming didn't take it seriously: "I'm fine, so I just practiced boxing and kicking. Three chairs were broken, and I paid for it. Here, it's six hundred. I'll treat them to dinner, and you can help me cut the vegetables." He handed over the money. Give it to Wang Xiaoming, and he will lift the vegetables off the tricycle.

Wang Xiaoming led Wang Bing in with complicated thoughts. He glanced at the few killers sitting at the table. He didn't dare to leave Wang Bing in the hall and took him into the kitchen: "Ah Bing, don't run around. There are bad people, please be good here and don’t go out.”

Wang Bing nodded obediently and did not dare to move.

Yang Ming has already started to collect materials for cooking. Wang Xiaoming went over to help. While washing his hands, he asked in a low voice: "Why do you still want to invite them to dinner?"

Yang Ming said indifferently: "If you eat people with soft lips, you won't cause trouble again in the future."

Wang Xiaoming somewhat understood, but would a slap in the face and a sweet date be feasible for these guys? "Is this possible? They don't want our money?"

"They probably can't decide, there are still people above." Yang Ming said, and added, "Don't worry, I will solve it."

Yang Ming quickly cooked up a few side dishes and served them to the table himself: "The shop is newly opened. Try the taste to see if it suits your appetite. If you like it, you are welcome to patronize it often and get a 10% discount. By the way, it's up to your level. Protect I will definitely not pay the fee. If your brother Hong still insists on collecting it, I will still say the same thing, challenge me to a one-on-one, as long as he is qualified; if he is willing to make friends with me, invite him to my store when he returns. Let’s have a meal, it’s free.”

Several people looked at the dishes on the table and did not dare to move their chopsticks. Wang Xiaoming said from the side: "Don't worry, I own a restaurant. Food safety is the most important thing. I will not damage my sign under any circumstances. Please use it with caution."

Those few people just started to get the chopsticks. To be honest, the unusual fragrance made them secretly swallow their saliva. The purple-haired man stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. Then his face glowed with a strange light and he quickly went to pick up the second chopstick. Seeing him like this, his companions also moved their chopsticks, and then these people turned into hungry wolves, devouring as if they hadn't eaten for three days, and swept away all the food on the table like a whirlwind.

After eating, Zifa burped: "What's your last name, boss? My name is Zhang Yiwei."

Yang Ming crossed his legs and gestured to Wang Xiaoming with his thumb: "This is our boss Wang Xiaoming. I am the second largest shareholder and chef, Yang Ming."

"Then this dish must have been cooked by Brother Yang Ming. Brother Yang Ming is really a master and a loyal person. We have decided to make you our friend. I will go back and tell the eldest brother that he should come to your restaurant to have a meal and try not to ask for your protection. Fee." Zhang Yiwei said and stretched out his hand towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming shook his hand and said, "It's easy to say. I welcome you to eat, but I don't like it if you come to fight. Harmony makes money, and everyone can get rich."

Wang Xiaoming watched this dramatic scene from the side and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Is this okay?

At this time, the sound of a motorcycle rang outside. Before Liu Hao entered the house, the voice came first: "Xiao Ming, is he still here?"

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the few gangsters and rushed forward to stop Liu Hao who was rushing in: "Mouse, you're here. They are still there, but the problem has been solved." He lowered his voice after saying this.

When several gangsters saw Liu Hao in police uniform rushing in, their expressions suddenly changed.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly smiled and said to the few killers: "This is my friend, here for dinner."

When Liu Hao saw Zifa, he sneered, and then stared: "Zhang Yiwei, you kid, are you here again to cheat and kidnap me?"

Zhang Yiwei smiled bitterly and raised his hands: "Officer Liu, I don't, I'm just here to eat! If you don't believe me, ask the boss."

Wang Xiaoming leaned close to Liu Hao's ear: "These guys were punished by Yang Ming, and Yang Ming was trying to lure them. As long as they don't make trouble in the future, it will be fine."

Liu Hao blinked: "Understood." He turned to a few killers, "Zhang Yiwei, Zhao Xiaoyang, what have you been doing lately? Are you still fooling around?"

Zhang Yiwei is like all gangsters. Although he is usually arrogant, he respects and fears the police. He bared his teeth and said, "I'm still looking for something to do."

Liu Hao knew all these recorded gangsters well. He reached out and patted Zhang Yiwei on the head: "You brat, did you come to my friend's store to collect protection money?"

Zhang Yiwei and a few gangsters shook their heads like rattles and denied it: "No, no, really not!"

"It's fine if you don't have it! Let me tell you, this is a store opened by a good friend of mine. Keep your eyes open and stop making trouble for me here, otherwise I won't be able to spare you brats." Liu Hao pointed at their said the nose.

Several guys nodded like chickens pecking at rice: "Don't dare!"

Seeing that Liu Hao's intimidation effect had been achieved, Wang Xiaoming quickly said without losing any opportunity: "Everyone has tasted the craftsmanship of our Master Yang Ming. Please help us promote it to our friends in the future."

Zhang Yiwei said quickly: "Okay, okay, Brother Yang Ming, Boss Wang, we're leaving first. We'll come back for dinner later." After that, he hurriedly slipped out, and his companions followed suit.

Liu Hao glanced at the store: "Did you break something?"

Wang Xiaoming put away the chair with the broken leg: "I lost money."

Liu Hao looked at Yang Ming in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be quite capable and good at fighting."

Yang Ming turned around and walked into the kitchen: "What does Officer Liu want to eat? Boss, order for him."

Wang Bing poked his little head out of the kitchen: "Uncle Mouse! Are you here?" After saying that, he quickly ran out and pounced on Liu Hao.

Liu Hao caught the person, threw him high in the air, and caught him again: "Oh, Xiao Bingbing, you have become heavier recently. I can't even throw you. Let me see if you have grown taller."

"I've grown up!" Wang Bing giggled loudly, not afraid at all. He hugged Liu Hao's neck and reached out to take off his hat. Liu Hao took off his own hat and put it on his little head. The little guy is so beautiful that his tail is sticking up to the sky.