Business Manager

"Brother Qiang, then you say Zhengzheng? Is it going to knock him back for money? Or ..." The artillery is very excited, because if you can knock some money back, less said, Qiang Brother will also divide him some.

Brother Bai Maoqiang glanced at the roadside stall opposite and waved his hand and said, "Just make some money, don't scare people away. If you scare away, you will have no money to take it next time."

"I see!" The cannon nodded, and the other three younger brothers also nodded and said yes, this is not the first time they have done anything like slap money.

Afterwards, Bai Maoqiang and others with cannons swaggered towards the roadside stalls. Bai Mao walked in front, his legs were walking outside, and after drinking some wine, he walked like a crab, and could not walk in a straight line. .

"Brother Qiang, wrong, wrong, the roadside stall is there!" Said Bai Maoqiang brother's cannon, pointing in the opposite direction to Bai Mao.

After a few minutes, Bai Mao finally arrived at the roadside stall. Bai Mao shook his head and blinked his eyes. After all, he drank some wine, so he wanted to wake up.

"Oh, Boss Qiang, you are here! Come, please sit down!" The owner of the street stall, the husband of the aunt, wiped his hands on the apron, and walked with a smile on his face. Bai Mao and others greeted him.

The aunt's smile at this time had long since disappeared, her face frowning, her hands rubbing **** the apron, her gloomy eyes looked at Bai Mao and others.

"Boss, we don't make nonsense, you just look at it and you can't let our strong boss go back empty-handed!" The cannon struck a poke, then pouted, and said to the boss.

"Several bosses, we have paid several times this month. We have paid a lot for law and order, protection, and cleaning. Last week, I even paid the venue fee. This is a small business. Where is the money? "Uncle Boss pointed out his fingers and listed them one by one. He noticed that several people had drunk a lot of alcohol and came over to drink drunk. If they did n’t give money, they would be bound to It will cause trouble. If it is given, then they will definitely think it is less and it will worsen.

"I said, Mr. Zhu, you are a businessman. You should understand why things are rare," Bai Mao said at this time, and then looked at Feng Chen, the boss with his eyes open, on his tongue. I licked it and looked at Boss Zhu again and said, "Look, this is a big street, and your family is setting up a stall here. Boss Zhu, you do n’t need to say it, do you understand this?"

"Well, it's not that you come to charge every day, every day you come to ask for money. Which merchants live like you, or why are there no merchants on this street?" The aunt snorted quietly. The practice is very dissatisfied and grumbles!

If it weren't for a few of their children who were attending the previous school, they wouldn't come here to set up anything.

Feng Chen's three frowned, and they saw that the couple on the roadside were not oppressed by these people, but then again, isn't this the case in society, naturally it has its dark side.

For the merchants of roadside stalls, anyway, they are not bullied by the city management, or they are oppressed by these mixed people, okay, you do n’t give money, anyway, they will make trouble every day, patronize your booth every three to five, and do not fight People, just sit here and put on a shelf. Who would dare to come and ask, in this way, who can stand it and which merchants are willing to operate here.

"Smelly old ladies, don't talk about those useless ones. I'm collecting the protection fee for next month, and quickly get the money out." There are cannons with alcohol on them, and they waved impatiently. It seems that if you dare to refuse, you will have to do it.

After the cannon was finished, a few brothers on the other side also laughed and began to flex their muscles to cooperate with the cannon, and Bai Mao was very pretentious and took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. "Let's light Baimo with a lighter.

"Boss Qiang, today is the beginning of the month, and I have already paid the protection fee for next month. It is really no money. You see, can you slow it down?" Boss Zhu was helpless, and some regretted setting up a booth here. These dog days are more frequent than city management.

After Boss Zhu finished speaking, the white fur on the side changed a bit, a bit deep, and he lifted his hands to move his muscles, then took a deep breath, and then spit the smoke on Boss's face: "I There is no time to talk to you, in a word, take or not, you take care of yourself! "

"You guys are so shameless, so they dare to bully these flat-headed people here. Are their money taken from the water and have the ability to collect the money of those big hotels and restaurants, how can you put garlic here!"

Li Bingbing couldn't listen anymore. He stood up and scolded a few people, embracing the couple.

"Yeah, a little bit interesting, huh, chick, does this matter have anything to do with you? Why don't you give the boss money for this boss!"

Bai Mao enjoyed this feeling very much, for him to have a sense of accomplishment.

"How much is it? I'll give it to you!" Li Bingbing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He didn't want to say more than one word, and then took out his wallet in his bag.

"Sister Bingbing, what money do you give them? Let me tell you, the police directly caught them!" Liu Ruyan on the side quickly reached out to stop Li Bingbing, who was taking money, anyway, in her mind these people owed the police to clean up.

"Hahaha ... you guys didn't hear that ... they said the police ... haha, you report it, what are you doing, and hit 110 quickly!"

Bai Mao and one of his younger brothers were immediately amused by Liu Ruyan's words. What's the joke? It doesn't matter if they are doing this business? To put it bluntly, even if you call the police, it means that you go in today and come out tomorrow, and continue after you come out.

As Bai Mao said, Liu Ruyan and Li Bingbing's complexions changed. The faces of the few people in front of them didn't even look at the police. If we call the police today, after these people come out, will they be more aggressive to find this? The trouble of the boss is hard to say. The two frowned, and they were a little tangled. On the one hand, they were entangled with the alarm. On the other hand, they were thinking about how to solve it. If money can solve the problem, it will be easy to handle. But next time?

Although one thing is not as good as one thing, but since it has happened, it cannot be pretended not to see it.

Only Feng Chen himself was still there bitterly, and it seemed that what had happened in front of him did not hear nothing to him.