A conflict in the song city of the years, the other party smashed a pickaxe on Yang Dong's back, resulting in a large area of soft tissue contusion on his back, there was nothing wrong the night before, but the next morning, the whole back was swollen, the person was lying on the bed, unable to get up at all, and Yang Dong They just bandaged it in the clinic and returned to the warehouse to recuperate.

At noon the next day, Yang Dong lay on the bed, and after being fed by Lin Tianchi and drinking half a bowl of porridge, he lit a cigarette with great effort and lay on the edge of the kang: "Today, how much wine did you send out?"

"Not a single box went out. Lin Tianchi shook his head slightly: "Originally, after we took the line of Mu Hongzhong, he also helped us introduce some other customers, these people were originally interested in buying wine, but after hearing about what we did with Maison, they didn't answer my call, I guess they are enough to get the goods, and Luohan's comrade-in-arms Ma Jun, although he took 200 cases of beer from us, but they were all piled up in the warehouse, and they were not put on the shelves at all, it was purely a face-saving job." ”

"This is normal, they cooperate with us, nothing more than to make more money, there is no need to tie up interests with us, before we and Maison have a male and female, they maintain a wait-and-see attitude, it is also right. Yang Dong nodded slightly, and seemed to be very open to this matter.

"Well, I also took this into consideration, so I want to give up the market in Sujiatun first, after all, we have a big trouble with Maison, it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to open up the channels over there in the short term, in the past few days, I want to take Huang Shuo and Tengxiang them, run far away, and open up the market in Liaozhong and Kangping and Faku, regardless of whether the wine can be sold or not, but everyone can't be idle, otherwise as soon as they are idle, their morale will be gone." Lin Tianchi responded according to his own train of thought.

"Yes, but you have to be safe, and don't get into trouble with the local bastards. Yang Dong pondered for a moment and nodded in response.

"Don't worry, I know it. Lin Tianchi smiled and nodded: "It's difficult for us to attract the attention of others if we send wine in such a small way as now, but if you want to make the business bigger, this will definitely not work." ”

"Let's do it first, no one can become a fat man in one bite, and now Mason's kind of ruffian makes us quite passive, and it's not a good thing to spread the stall too big in the short term. Yang Dong replied softly.

"I understand, then you can rest, I'm going to deliver the wine. Lin Tianchi nodded, got up and left the room.

......

In the next six or seven days, Yang Dong was always recuperating from his injuries in the warehouse, and Lin Tianchi, who was not injured much, also took Huang Shuo and Teng Xiang with him. Zhang Ao and the three of them drove a van to deliver wine everywhere, but the effect was not very ideal, because after a few days of running, Lin Tianchi found that Zhu Yongshun's fake wine business was very large, and many districts and counties had an agent similar to Maisen, and these local agents all raised a group of little brothers, with the strength of Yang Dong's small gang, they couldn't get in at all, so within a week, Lin Tianchi ran five or six districts and counties, and only sent out less than 200 cases of beer in total, and he didn't even earn money for oil。

At noon that day, after Lin Tianchi rushed back to the warehouse from Hunnan, just in time for the meal, he walked into the kitchen and sat on the edge of the table with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong with you, it's like a dead child?" Yang Dong saw Lin Tianchi's disgraced appearance, and handed over a bowl of rice with a smile, since they lived in the warehouse, they bought a set of dining tables and chairs in the thrift market, and bought old liquefied gas tanks and kitchen utensils, and Yang Dong was responsible for cooking every day when he had nothing to do.

"Don't mention it, I'm almost unable to come back to Hunnan today. Lin Tianchi responded with palpitations.

"What's going on?" Luo Han, who was still wrapped in bandages on his arm, squinted his eyes and asked.

"Let people get down, didn't I send twenty cases of beer to a small song hall in Hunnan yesterday, and today another song hall also called me to ask for wine, but as soon as I parked the car at the door, thirteen or fourteen little bastards rushed out of the song hall, if it wasn't for Xiao Shuo knowing one of them, our car would definitely be smashed!" Lin Tianchi responded with grinding teeth.

"Damn! I knew I would have gone with you!" Luo Han scolded when he heard this.

"Okay, what's the use of you going, when we had a conflict with Maison before, more than a dozen people surrounded you to fight, didn't you have no rut!" Lin Tianchi waved his hand: "Let's pull a fart now, the eyes are famine, and the business has not been spread, in case there is a conflict with someone, you beat someone else, we have no money to pay, someone else beat you, we have no money to treat, in the case of not making money, what are you doing with that calf!"

"Then what the is going on?!" After a week of waiting, Luo Han was indeed a little impatient and continued: "If you want me to say, let's go directly to Zhu Yongshun, and take him down in one round, so that he will never sell fake wine again in the future! Otherwise, if we continue like this, I feel that these wines in our warehouse will not be sold for another year!"

Do you know how much money Zhu Yongshun has made by selling fake wine in the past six months? Before he did this, he drove a second-hand Civic, and now he drives a 4.6VX automatic Cruise! If you ask him not to sell fake wine, it is tantamount to forcing him to throw the golden rice bowl in his hand in the dung pit, do you think this is realistic? Chang Kuan found a lot of big gangsters in the city to wrestle with Zhu Yongshun, do you think any of them really cleaned up Zhu Yongshun?" After listening to Luohan's words, Lin Tianchi choked angrily.

"The market is so big, either we sell real wine, or they sell fake wine, don't fight or grab, what are we going to eat?" Luo Han responded not to be outdone.

"Don't argue, you two are shouting here, can you solve the problem!" Yang Dong interrupted the conversation between the two and looked at Huang Shuo and the others who entered the door: "Wash your hands and eat!"

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On the other side, the Song City of Years.

As a Passat stopped at the door of the cabaret, Maison and his three little brothers walked to the interior of the cabaret, and after a few days of recuperation, he had re-inserted four porcelain lower teeth, and the puffiness on his face had receded, leaving only a bruise.

"Stomp!"

Maison had just stepped up the steps of the song hall, and a waiter at the door wanted to hide, but when he found that Maison saw him, he could only greet him: "Brother Sen, you are here!"

"!" Maison squinted and glanced at the waiter: "What about Mu Hongzhong?"

"Mr. Mu...... I do not know. The waiter hesitated, shook his head and stood aside.

"Huh. Maison stretched out his hand and patted the waiter's face, and walked into the song hall, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, there were no guests in the song hall, many waiters and waiters, all bored to get together to chat, Mu Hongzhong's years of song city, is a mass sales Ktv, the private room fee is not high, mainly relying on wine and snacks to make profits, after Maison entered the door, he glanced at the supermarket along the transparent glass, and found that in addition to red wine and foreign wine, the wine cabinet was full of filial piety beer, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly。

"Brother Sen, a rare guest!" The manager of the hotel saw Maison enter the door, and greeted him with a smile: "Are you okay?"

"I'm not looking for you, what about Mu Hongzhong?" asked Maison coldly.

"Mr. Mu is not here, you can tell me if you have something. Although the manager's tone was quite aggressive, his finger pointed upstairs quietly.

"Looking for you, can I tell you!" After Maison confirmed that Mu Hongzhong was in the store, he reached out and grabbed the manager's head, pushed him aside, and was about to walk upstairs.

"Hey, what are you going to do!" the two security guards in the hall stepped forward to meet him.

"Click!"

Seeing this, several little brothers around Maison pulled out the big circlip on their waists and pointed to the two security guards: "It's more than 2,000 yuan a month, and you're still going to take your life?"

After that, the young man next to Maison pushed the shoulder of one of the security guards with the tip of a knife, and the security guard instinctively retreated when he saw this, and Maison also held a cigarette in his mouth, strode upstairs, and quickly rushed to the door of Mu Hongzhong's office, and pushed the door open.

In the office, Mu Hongzhong saw Maison enter the door, frowned slightly, no squeak, before Maison went upstairs, Mu Hongzhong had received a call downstairs, but he didn't hide, because what he did was an entertainment venue, so once he provoked people like Maison, if the matter was not completely solved, the other party would definitely toss endlessly, Mu Hongzhong couldn't run the monk at all.

"Old Mu, what do you mean, what do you mean, are you competing with me?" After Maison entered the door, he walked to Mu Hongzhong's desk and dusted his cigarette ash from Mu Hongzhong's water glass.

"You have something to say, don't break with me here. Mu Hongzhong saw Maison's behavior that was no different from that of a second-rate child, and asked with great disgust.

"Hehe, you're still pretending, aren't you?" Maison glanced at Mu Hongzhong: "I asked you to sell my wine before, and you repeatedly excused yourself, saying that you are a high-end place and don't sell cheap wine, but now in the wine cabinet downstairs, there are all Xiaoxin's wine bottles, you know that our group has a beam with Xiaoxin Distillery, and they are still doing things in my territory, what's the matter, give me eye medicine?"

"Your territory?" When Mu Hongzhong heard this, he glanced at Maison: "First of all, you must know that the Song City of the Years is my business, and no one can interfere with what wine I want to sell! Secondly, you have a grudge against Xiaoxin Distillery, so can you tell Xiaoxin and tell me? There are people on the market who sell this wine, I can naturally buy it, if you really have the ability to dry up Xiaoxin Distillery, I can't buy it if I want to!"

"! Are you talking to me? surnamed Mu, do you think that if you have two friends at the local public security gate, I won't be able to pull you apart?" Maison found that Mu Hongzhong was not used to himself at all, and immediately became angry.

"My song hall has all procedures, pornography, gambling and drugs are not touched, even if the public security has no friends, I am also a law-abiding businessman!" Mu Hongzhong didn't have a good impression of him because of Maison's beating of Mu Yong, and in addition, Maison didn't have a word in his mouth now, so Mu Hongzhong choked without hesitation.

"Okay, just hold on! I'll see how long you can fight with me!" Maison pointed at Mu Hongzhong and threw down a sentence, slammed the door and left the office, and at the same time made a phone call in the corridor: "Let people come over, just follow what we said!"

[Thank you for the reward of the 'upper-class ruffian' social dragon, Brother Long is mighty and domineering!At the same time, I also thank the other brothers who gave gifts, today's fourth watch!]