Chapter 723: Preliminary Cooperation

With Ma Jun's warm greeting, Yang Dong and his entourage all sat down, and Mu Hongzhong also began to instruct the waiter to serve the food.

"Xiao Yang, I ordered today's dishes in advance, and I don't know if you can get used to it, if you are not satisfied, let's order it again." Mu Hongzhong sat beside Yang Dong and spoke very enthusiastically.

"It's okay, it's good. Yang Dong looked at the table full of dishes and nodded reservedly.

"Two drinks?" Mu Hongzhong looked at Yang Dong and asked tentatively.

"Forget it, it's not very convenient. Yang Dong gestured to his bandaged left hand.

"Okay, then you can drink some water. Mu Hongzhong grinned, poured a glass of mineral water for Yang Dong, poured himself a glass of liquor, and gently picked up the wine glass: "Xiao Yang, it's still the same sentence, we don't know anything about our lives, but yesterday you were able to block a knife for my son, I, as a father, am very grateful to you!"

"Brother Mu, we can get to know each other, and it all depends on Brother Ma's recommendation, without him as a link, we won't be friends, I will replace wine with water, I salute you two. Yang Dongguan smiled, picked up the water glass, and gestured at Ma Jun at the same time.

"Yes, they're all friends, why are you so polite. Ma Jun saw that Yang Dong could mention himself in this matter, and he responded quite comfortably in his heart.

Mu Hongzhong sat on the table, and after drinking a glass of wine with Yang Dong and the three of them in a row, he picked up the handbag beside him, took out a bank card from it, put it on the table, and pushed it over to Yang Dong: "Brother Yang, yesterday's matter, you did the righteousness, I can't do errands, there are 50,000 yuan in this card, it should be regarded as the medical and nutrition expenses I gave you, although compared with your pay, my return is a little light, but it is more or less a little heart, don't be too little!"

"Brother Mu, since you know that this return is a bit light, how can you still take it out?" Lin Tianchi listened to Mu Hongzhong's response, leaned back in the chair, and responded with a smile.

"Huh?" After listening to Lin Tianchi's words, Mu Hongzhong was stunned for a moment, and then continued with a smile: "Ah! I understand, since you think this money is not enough, then I will add another 20,000, okay?"

"Brother Mu, do you think this matter, is it a matter of money?" Yang Dong still didn't take a stubble, licking his lips and looking at Mu Hongzhong.

"Isn't this a matter of money?" After listening to Yang Dong's response, Mu Hongzhong asked with a smile, Mu Hongzhong was angry with Ma Jun before, and naturally knew that Yang Dong was in a hurry to send wine out, but he never brought the topic to this, at least in his opinion, between the two sides, it was not to the point of taking risks together.

"Huh. When Yang Dong heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and fell into silence.

"The surname is Mu, are you a little embarrassed!" Luo Han saw that Yang Dong was silent, and directly pulled out a boning knife bought at the farmers' market from his back and rushed to the table.

"Duh!"

The steel boning knife is pierced into the top of the pressure plate pressed from wood chips, piercing it directly, and the handle of the knife is constantly shaking.

"Junqing, what do you mean by this? Why are you still using the knife!" Ma Jun saw Luohan's move, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

"It's okay with you, stop squinting for me!" Luo Han choked Ma Jun with a stiff neck, and then stared sideways at Mu Hongzhong.

"Xiao Yang, you ......" Mu Hongzhong looked at the extremely sharp boning knife, and also set his eyes on Yang Dong, and a little cringe flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Mu, I've always liked to stand and earn food, rather than begging others to ask for food, yesterday's incident, I have no intention of blackmailing you, but I will never take this knife for tens of thousands of dollars, so I will give you two choices. Yang Dong loosened his neckline and pointed to a knife on the table: "The knife is here, you cut it in the same position in your hand, from now on, we are strangers, I will treat you as if I have never seen you, and I will never look for you again! If you can't do it, from today onwards, let my wine be sent to your song hall, I will remember your favor, and make you a friend." ”

"Whew-"

After listening to Yang Dong's words, Mu Hongzhong squinted at the boning knife that was still trembling slightly, and then looked at Yang Dong seriously: "What good is it for me to make friends with you?"

"If I can block the first knife for you, I can block the second knife for you, and you will always stand until I fall. Yang Dong picked up the cigarette case and responded domineeringly.

"Tsk!"

After listening to Yang Dong's words, Mu Hongzhong was silent for about a minute, and then nodded heavily: "I can sell your filial piety beer, but you must promise me that you will not let Meissen harass me and my family, and you can't go to my field to make trouble!"

"As long as you agree to sell my wine, all losses caused by wine competition during this period will be counted as mine. Yang Dong took the words without hesitation.

"As far as I know, you are not a local, why should I believe you?" Mu Hongzhong asked rhetorically.

"Smack!"

When Lin Tianchi heard this, he directly threw a brown paper bag in his hand in front of Mu Hongzhong.

"What is this?" Mu Hongzhong frowned.

"See for yourself. Lin Tianchi replied expressionlessly, and after Mu Hongzhong took out the documents inside, he continued: "Here, there is a land use certificate and ownership certificate, which is enough to prove that Xiaodong has a land of fifteen acres on the Hunnan side, if our business is ruined, we will smash the pot and sell the iron to compensate you! You can rest assured, we will lose our pants, and we will not smash your job!"

"Okay, your friend, I'll hand it over!" Mu Hongzhong looked at the contract in his hand, then looked at a knife on the table, and nodded heavily: "My song hall, even if it is not the largest in Sujiatun, can be called the top three, and the passenger flow is very large, as long as you can ensure my smooth operation, I will send Buddha to the west! This month, all the beers in the field will be taken off the shelves, and your filial piety will be promoted!"

"Happy cooperation!" Yang Dong heard Mu Hongzhong's firm answer, and directly poured the mineral water in the cup on the ground and poured a glass of white wine.

"Hey, that's right, everyone is buddies, why do you want to dance with knives and guns. Ma Jun saw that a crisis was resolved, and nodded with a smile: "That's it, since Lao Mu has spoken, I won't seep in, and you will also give me 200 boxes at my bar!"

......

At more than five o'clock in the evening of the same day, Yang Dong and Luo Han and Lin Tianchi drove a Songhuajiang and a Wuling truck, parked at the back door of Mu Hongzhong's song hall, and began to get off the car to unload, Mu Hongzhong's song hall is called the Song City of Years, which is a luxuriously decorated four-story single-family building, in Sujiatun District, it is indeed one of the larger KTVs, and Mu Hongzhong decided to use Xiaoxin's beer, and asked for a thousand cases that day.

Because Ma Jun's side also asked for 200 cases of beer because of Luohan's face, Huang Shuo, Teng Xiang and Zhang Ao were all sent to deliver wine over there, and after Yang Dong and the three of them arrived in the Song City of Years, they took matters into their own hands, and began to unload the goods into the warehouse in the backyard one by one, and Yang Dong was responsible for pushing the goods into the warehouse with a flatbed truck because of his hand injury.

About twenty minutes later, after unloading about 300 cases of beer, the three of them all stood by the car, ready to smoke a cigarette and take a break.

"Bang!"

Luo Han casually opened a bottle of beer, suffocated half a bottle in one go, and then wiped the sweat from his head: "Hey, how many goods have we sent out in the past few days?"

"It's almost 2,000 boxes, 1,200 boxes here in Sujiatun, and more than 700 boxes in Shenbei. Lin Tianchi responded with a cigarette in his mouth, and continued to add: "An average of 1,000 boxes a day, the speed is not bad, but what we currently want in our hands is to have a few places, and after the delivery of this stubble today, we have to wait for them to consume, and then slowly replenish the stock." ”

"We still have nearly 15,000 cases of beer in our hands, so when will we be able to deliver the goods, let alone open up the market. Rohan drank the remaining half of the beer in one go, and responded with some sorrow.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, we can send so much wine out in a short period of time, at least it shows that the market for Xiaoxin beer is still there, take your time, you think that if you are not familiar with life, it is so easy to do business." Yang Dong grinned and replied softly.

"That's right, hurry up and unload the car, and when this batch of goods is delivered, I'll take a shower in a while, and the sweat will stick to my clothes. Rohan grinned, then boarded the van again and began to hand down the beer crates.

"Bang dang!"

At the same time, the back door of the song hall was pushed open, and a young man wearing a suit and a manager's badge pinned to his chest glanced at Yang Dong and the three of them who were unloading the goods, and frowned: "Hey, what are you doing, who asked you to unload things here?"

"Dude, we are friends of Mr. Mu, and we came to deliver beer, and we have already greeted him. Lin Tianchi glanced at the other party's badge, stepped forward and handed over a cigarette: "Come, smoke a cigarette!"

"Mr. Mu's friend, he didn't mention to me that someone sent wine?" The manager glanced at the three of them suspiciously, then walked to the side of the car and glanced at the beer crate: "From Xiaoxin Distillery?"

"That's right!" Lin Tianchi nodded, and used a lighter to help the other party light a cigarette: "Otherwise, I'll call Mr. Mu now and ask him to tell you?"

"Forget it, since Mr. Mu has spoken, I won't ask, but this filial piety beer, but it hasn't appeared on the market for a while, you be careful, don't bump into it, otherwise we won't be responsible." The manager threw down a sentence, then turned around and went back to the song hall, and Yang Dong and the three of them didn't take it seriously and began to continue working.

......

Inside the song hall, after the manager entered the door, he went directly to the office, locked the door of the house, and dialed a phone number.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Soon, Maison's voice came down the earpiece.

"Brother Sen, I have something to tell you, we just came to the store to deliver a batch of wine, pulling Xiaoxin's wine, at least more than a thousand cases. The manager took the cigarette Lin Tianchi gave him and muttered in a low voice.

"Hyoshin Beer?, are you sure?!" Maison heard this, and his voice rose an octave.

"I'm a local, I grew up drinking Xiaoxin beer, can I be wrong, it's definitely right, I went up to see it!" the manager replied conclusively.

"B, this guy surnamed Mu is really having enough of a good life! I don't want my wine to forget it, and he dares to sell filial piety, he deliberately gave me eye medicine!"

"There are all of them, all of them are wearing overalls, and they should be workers. The manager hadn't seen Yang Dong and them before, so he guessed at random.

"How much wine has you unloaded?" asked Mason again.

"It's almost halfway, I guess in another half an hour, they'll be able to unload it. The manager paused: "Brother Sen, I called you because we have a good relationship, and other things ......"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!

"Duh... Toot ......"

Maison stopped talking and ended the call directly.