Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Su Zhuang wanted to say something more, but Wang Muzhi's fist had already hit him hard, suppressing all his words.

In terms of fighting, none of the three Suzhuangs were Wang Muzhi's opponents.

In just a few seconds, Su Zhuang was locked tightly by Wang Muzhi from behind.

A feeling of suffocation came instantly. Su Zhuang's face turned purple and he struggled desperately, but found that he could not break away at all. He could only feel the suffocation feeling enveloped him little by little. The lack of oxygen in the brain caused his consciousness to gradually become blurred.

Wang Muzhi's gloomy voice came from behind.

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath. It's normal to feel dizzy. What you threaten is too childish. You know, this is what death feels like."

As he spoke, Wang Muzhi slightly increased his intensity.

Su Zhuang kicked his legs as hard as he could, his whole body trembling like a landed fish, but it was all in vain.

As time passed little by little, Su Zhuang gradually stopped moving.

At this moment, Wang Muzhi let go, looked at Su Zhuang who had fainted, and smiled contemptuously.

He found a water glass, filled it with water, and poured it on his face.

"Cough cough cough."

Only then did Su Zhuang wake up, curled up on the ground, coughing non-stop, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of fear.

Death was so close to him, and now he was filled with an inexplicable fear when he looked at Wang Muzhi's eyes.

Wang Muzhi squatted on the ground, looking at the other party with indifferent eyes and a low voice.

"Su Zhuang, I don't want to kill you, I just want to tell you, don't mess with me!

You can come to normal business competition as you wish. Even if you send someone to plot against me, you are considered capable. But from now on, if there is any problem with my family. "

Having said this, Wang Muzhi stopped abruptly, slowly lit a cigarette, and pressed it directly into the palm of Su Zhuang's gaze.

"Zi."

There was a burning smell, and Su Zhuang shivered in pain, but Wang Muzhi held him firmly, unable to move.

"I will be with you tenfold, and I will let you know what pain is!"

To deal with such a person, being soft is useless.

All he can do is be more ruthless than him and Du Rui, making the other party completely afraid.

Wang Muzhi had seen a lot of meat with hobs in his previous life, but there were very few truly ruthless people. He just wanted to take advantage of his ruthlessness, but in the end, he was still able to cure them all. Submissive.

Seeing Su Zhuang nodding, Wang Muzhi knew that this guy would definitely not be convinced now.

But it doesn't matter, there is a long way to go anyway.

After he left, Zhao Dezhu sat over and whispered.

"Muzhi, this guy has bad intentions. Do you want me to go over and warn him?"

"Brother-in-law, you are really talking more and more murderously now."

Wang Muzhi joked, but Zhao Dezhu disagreed.

"Hmph, this kind of people are just like the beautiful Chinese soldiers we fought on the [-]th parallel. At first, they relied on their own firepower to be arrogant. When we went over and stabbed them to death, they were all so scared that they wet their pants. Leader I once said that these people are just paper tigers!"

"Yes, these people are paper tigers, but times have changed now. It's not time for you to fight with real swords and guns. You have to pay attention to some methods."

Wang Muzhi squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where Su Zhuang's back disappeared, thoughtfully.

"By the way, brother-in-law, I remember you said before that a comrade wanted to come over, right?"

"Yes, this guy's name is Jiang Yi. He is a comrade in the same class as me. He was a scout before. Later, his right leg was injured in the battle, so he had to retire and become a maintenance worker. Then the army was downsized, and he was honorably discharged."

"You find him here and say I'm willing to hire him."

"Okay, I'll call him right away and ask him to come over."

Zhao Dezhu went out to make calls, and Wang Muzhi temporarily worked as an employee in the store.

As dusk approached, Wang Muzhi planned to book a seat at a hot pot restaurant to entertain Jiang Changge in the evening and chat with him about the factory.

Just after stretching, he saw a pair of military boots standing in front of him. Looking up from the military boots, a resolute face appeared in front of him.

Wang Mu was startled.

"Third Uncle, why are you here?"

"Why, can't I come over and buy some clothes?"

Jiang Rui looked around the clothing store with a kind expression, looked at the top in front of him with interest, touched it, looked at the price, and shook his head slightly.

"Muzhi, I originally planned to come to your store to take care of your business, but unfortunately your clothes are too expensive. I am really reluctant to give up this small allowance."

Compared to the last time we met.

This time, Jiang Rui felt like a breath of fresh air, but Wang Muzhi felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Jiang Rui seemed to have noticed his changes and waved his hand casually.

"Relax, don't be so nervous, I'm not the King of Hell."

"Uncle San is really joking. How can I let you spend money here? Take whatever you like and I'll give it to you."

"Forget it, your money didn't come from the strong wind. I won't take advantage of it."

Jiang Rui turned around and looked at the various wines on the wall with interest.

"Is this your idea? I really didn't look at it carefully last time I came here."

"It's all a joke."

Taking a sip of the tea from Wang Muzhi, Jiang Rui sat down and smiled.

"Before, I was harsh on those guys who were ignorant and ignorant. Those guys didn't do anything serious day by day, didn't get married and have children, and just lived outside every day. I got angry just looking at them!"

"Uncle San is right, but I think children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Everyone has their own life trajectory. It's useless no matter how anxious you are."

"Well, what you said is the same as what my elder brother said, but I can't control other people. Our Jiang family will never allow such people to exist!"

Wang Muzhi didn't know what Jiang Rui meant by saying this, so he simply smiled and said nothing.

"But I have to say that you are better than those people. It is not easy to work hard from a rural boy to now!"

"Thank you, Third Uncle. I am able to reach this point not only by myself, but also by the care of many friends."

"Well, he is neither arrogant nor impetuous. He is a good young man. Are you waiting for Chang Ge?"

Wang Muzhi nodded.

"No need to wait, this kid was caught by my second brother and went on a blind date. I'll have this meal with you tonight, how about it?"

"I can't ask for it."

In the private room, Wang Muzhi was busy greeting people.

In fact, from his own perspective, he was very willing to eat with people like Jiang Rui.

The reason is simple, because the third uncle, who was born in the military, has a straightforward personality and doesn't have so many twists and turns.

If he likes you, he'll drink heavily. If he doesn't like you, he'll kick you.

"Okay, okay, stop working. There's enough for the two of us. Don't waste food."

"Third uncle, I know you must be busy, so you don't have to drink. You and I will have tea instead of wine."

"Ah."

Putting down the tea cup, Jiang Rui took a few bites and raised his brows.

"The stuff is pretty good, like from Sichuan and Chongqing. I've fought there before."

"Uncle San is right. It's the secret recipe from Sichuan and Chongqing. I opened this store in partnership with a friend. If Uncle San thinks it's good, he can help me promote it."

"Hahaha, you are really a genius in business. You blatantly asked me to do things for you. It seems that you have convinced me?"

"Don't dare. I have helped the Jiang family before. You should give me something in return."

Speaking of this, Jiang Rui's chopsticks suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he looked up at Wang Muzhi in surprise.