Chapter 50
"Brother, what's going on?"
Liang Jinlong grinned and showed his teeth that were smoked yellow and smiled, "Yin Shaosong asked Yang Taiyan to go to the boy's Internet cafe to make trouble. As a result, Yang Taiyan was beaten to the ground and searched for teeth, and finally sold Yin Shaosong."
After saying that, Liang Jinlong couldn't help laughing.
The thin bamboo pole sitting diagonally opposite him asked with a smile: "He wants to ask you to get a triumphant victory from it, right?"
Liang Jinlong glanced at him, "What's the triumphant coming from? That word is pronounced wo, mediate it from it! Are you proficient in eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking? You can't read more books."
Shou Zhugan said flatteringly: "Yes, yes, yes, or you are a lawyer. I want to be one-tenth of your level, and I have to wake up in my dreams with a smile."
Liang Jinlong smiled and said, "Okay, don't flatter. Yesterday, Zhang Dasheng went to find that guy, but he tried to fight Zhang Dasheng and the others with a shovel. With Yin Shaosong's case, that guy is probably not a good guy."
"So what? This is Anlin Town. No matter where he jumped out, it was the dragon who asked him to trample it, and it was the tiger who asked him to lie down. If he really didn't know the truth, he would let him go back to his hometown to repair the earth in minutes."
Liang Jinlong scolded, "You know how to fight and kill, can you solve the problem? He has a bad life. If you make a fuss with him, he is not afraid of wearing shoes. One day, he will block you halfway and give you a knife. He is going to jail. Do you want to report to the King of Hell? He is really a pig!"
"Uh...yes!" When Shou Zhugan saw that the flattered horse slapped the horse's leg, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, "Then... what do you think you should do?"
Liang Jinlong snorted and laughed a few times, grabbed the jade Pixiu on the table and lay on the boss's chair, and said while playing, "This is not simple, let him get some blood. Yin Shaosong has been opening an Internet cafe in recent years, and 30,000 to him is a drizzle."
A hint of greed flashed in Thin Zhugan's eyes, "I understand. Then... should that kid give him some?"
"Give it to him?" Liang Jinlong glanced at Shou Zhugan, almost laughed angry, waved his hand and said, "Get out..."
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Second floor, Zhenzhong Lao Mall, No. 218.
Guan Qiu didn't know that Yin Shaosong was in a panic all day long, but in fact he didn't care about it at all. A person who didn't think about how to do a good job in business but wanted to use despicable means to make trouble for others. Such a person is too low in rank and is not worthy of his big fight.
What's more, he is a good citizen now and an honest and serious businessman, and he doesn't want to repeat the same mistake and embark on the old path of fighting and killing.
After calling with fellow Wang Xincheng, a boss who sold second-hand computers, the fat man called again.
"Brother Qiu, there is a storefront on the east side of the vegetable market, which is quite suitable. It is a single room with the door facing east, with an area of about 60 square meters. It is okay to put thirty computers. The rent per month is 450, and you can pay three deposits and one deposit."
"Well, okay, you're waiting for me there, I'll be there soon." Guan Qiu replied, locked the door and drove downstairs and drove over with a motorcycle.
He plans to open 3-5 Internet cafes in Anlin Town.
Although there are already more than a dozen or twenty Internet cafes in the town, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, the cold winter of the Internet cafe industry will come in a few months, and all black Internet cafes that have no license will be closed.
Moreover, those small Internet cafe owners are potential buyers in the future, so they just happened to get to know each other in advance so that they can change hands in the future.
The storefront on the east side of the vegetable market is in front of the door, and the main road leading to Wangzhuang Town, opposite the road is the Anlin Town Police Station and the town government. On both sides are shops selling hardware, plumbing and home building materials.
Compared with the town center in the old mall, it is very popular here, and it did not start to develop slowly until 2008. If it were those who really wanted to make money from Internet cafes, they would never rent it.
But Guan Qiu doesn't matter. It's good to make money in Internet cafes, but it doesn't matter if you can't make money. If you sell it next May, you will get hundreds of thousands of dollars in white.
The landlord is a little old man, he is a bit old-fashioned and not easy to talk to. He had to pay a deposit for one month, and the rest agreed to have sex on the fifteenth.
He rented another storefront, and Guan Qiu felt happy. On the way, he told the fat man: "I will give you half a day off today, and I will call Zhu Sanshou and others to clean tomorrow morning."
The motorcycle was driving a little fast, and the fat man shouted at the top of his voice: "I understand. But yesterday afternoon, Kyuho took advantage of the opportunity to go to the bathroom and slipped away. Now there are only three people left. Do you think you want to catch another one?"
"..." Guan Qiu, "If you run away, run away, you won't need so many people anyway."
The fat man said "Oh", and the face of the bun, which looked a little dark because he had been running outside recently, was a little more disappointed.
He has never been in charge of people since he was a child. Suddenly, there were a few nominal subordinates. The sense of accomplishment once made him feel like he was reaching the peak of his life. Now that he suddenly left one, he felt a little disappointed and said to himself: "Am I not good to them?"
When passing by Wu Cutezi's mobile phone store, Guan Qiu stopped and gave the car to the fat man, telling him to come over to take him tonight.
The fat man threw away his previous worries and said, "I know, I know..."
As he said that he had the accelerator gear, the motorcycle made a "whip" sound, then rushed forward and turned off the engine...
Guan Qiu was speechless when he watched from behind. He learned a 110 motorcycle that did not require a clutch for almost a week, but it still turned off the engine. He is also a talent.
"First shift gear and then add the throttle, and twist the throttle less..."
The fat man followed Guan Qiujiao's fire again, then ignited the gear first, recharged the accelerator slowly, and then the car ran forward one by one...
"This pig..."
Guan Qiu shook his head and turned around and entered the mobile phone store.
When I arrived at the store, I found that Wu Xiangjun was lying behind the counter. "Hey, why are you free to see the store here today? Master Wu?"
Wu Xiangjun, who was lying lazily on the blowing fan and eating melon seeds, saw that it was Guan Qiu at a glance. He immediately jumped up like a rabbit, threw the melon seeds in his hand into the trash can, and reached in front of Guan Qiu and said, "Little brother, return the money to sister."
"No money." Guan Qiu said frankly, his eyes swept over her.
Wu Xiangjun did not wear a coquettish tight leather jacket today, but a brown dark V-neck short-sleeved T-shirt. Large areas of snow were exposed, just like the white snow.
Especially the deep ravines on the chest that were within reach, Guan Qiu almost couldn't get bleeding from his nose.
He subconsciously touched his nose, but did not look at her charming face. He pulled a chair and sat down and said, "Although you are a woman, we should at least talk about the spirit of contract. We agreed to pay it back in half a year. You want it with me now, and I will give it to you!"
"Okay, if you have the ability, you can just cut it!"
Wu Xiangjun said as she lay on the counter and just held two E+ milk. "My dad said yesterday that your Internet cafe will be yellow sooner or later. You will retreat quickly while you haven't bought a machine yet. Otherwise, you will really be a horse for me back then."
"Just give me grass..."
Wu Xiangjun grabbed the desk calendar on the counter and smashed it over, "I'm afraid of you~ If you have the ability, come, don't be slandering."
After taking the desk calendar, Guan Qiu smiled, but did not take the lead. The relationship between the two has not reached that point, and it is easy to give people a sense of obscene if they say too much.
"Where is Master Wu, are you going out for a happy and romantic life?"
Wu Xiangjun didn't refuse and asked, "I have something to do with him."
"It's okay. I want to have a meal here. Since he is not here, let's go." As he said that, Guan Qiu planned to leave.
"Hey, wait..." Wu Xiangjun walked out of the counter and said, "I'll ask you something, do you dare to fly a motorcycle?"
Guan Qiu blinked his eyes and said simply: "I dare not."
Wu Xiangjun's big eyes were aiming at him, and finally tried to touch the muscles on his arm. Guan Qiu was photographed open without hesitation. "Although I am poor and have no money, I don't sell myself but I don't sell myself... No, I don't sell myself but I don't sell myself."
The jokes in later generations made Wu Xiangjun laugh, "Okay okay. I'm serious, do you dare to race?"
"I dare not say it, I didn't hear it!"
"Tsk~~ He looks very heroic, but I didn't expect that he was so brave."
Chapter completed!