In the Song City of Years, after Maison made a phone call, he walked to the hall on the first floor of the song hall, and then sat on the sofa in the hall with Erlang's legs crossed, and smoked a cigarette.

Because of the sale of fake wine, Maison has made a lot of money recently, and in the Sujiatun area, his reputation has also risen relatively quickly, plus he sits in the hall, not noisy or noisy, so the employees in the store dare not mess with him, they all stay in their positions, what to do.

"Buzz!"

About half an hour later, there was a sudden roar of engines outside the door of the song hall, and then at least six or seven vans stopped in front of the door, and as the door opened, fifty or sixty young people gathered at the door of the song hall and rushed to the door.

"Brother Sen, I know that you and Mr. Mu have a conflict, but if there is something, you will solve the problem, you make trouble like this, it is not good for both of us, what do you say?"

"When I was carrying a knife and slashing people in society, you still tried to trick female classmates into taking off their pants in the private room of the movie bar! Don't tell me stories here!!!" Maison picked up the cigarette case on the table and scolded, and then looked at a large group of young people in front of him: "I don't know any of these people, it's useless for you to tell me this!"

"Waiter, open a room for me!" Maison said, and a young man in the crowd walked directly to the bar, called up the payment code of his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Sir, what room are you going to open?" the waiter asked, looking at the group of men who were mostly shaved and had tattoos on their exposed skin.

"What the are we, I'm here by myself, open a room for myself!" The young man scolded dryly, and continued to look at the waiter: "Do you have a young lady here?"

"Sir, we are a mass merchandiser type of KTV, and we don't have those services. ”

"Okay, hurry up and open a private room for me!"

"I'll open one too!"

"Open one for me too!"

“......！”

Suddenly, more than sixty young people in the hall flocked to the bar.

"Do you all have one for each of you?" the cashier looked at the crowd with a puzzled expression.

"You don't care how we drive, just give you money!" The young man who took the lead choked with a cold face, and impatiently slapped his mobile phone on the bar: "Hold on! Or I'll call 12315!"

"Manager, this ......" The cashier looked at the crowd in front of him and turned his eyes to the manager for help.

"Look at what I'm doing, they give money, and you can open it for them!" the manager replied with his mouth open.

Soon, this group of young people began to line up to pay the money, but none of them ordered wine, but carried a bottle of mineral water, one by one upstairs, in less than 20 minutes, the fifty-six private rooms in the song city of the years, all were full, without exception, there was only one person in each room, and the biggest feature of this kind of mass-selling song hall is that the private room fee is low, and the most expensive and luxurious room is only 80 yuan an hour.

After all the private rooms in the song hall were occupied, the song hall manager went upstairs directly, went to Mu Hongzhong's office, and said bluntly after pushing the door: "Mr. Mu, Maison has started to play buried, and he has found a group of little bastards to occupy all our private rooms!"

"Hmm. Mu Hongzhong stood by the window, glanced at the few broken vans tied in front of the song hall, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Mr. Mu, this group of them came over, each of them only took a bottle of mineral water in addition to the private room fee, and they didn't ask for any wine and snacks. The manager paused: "Or, what if we call the police?"

"Call the police? What's the use of you calling the police, it's not like they didn't give money, and when the police came, they bit them to death and said that they were allergic to alcohol, can you still force others to spend? They didn't break the law, what's the use of you calling the police?" Mu Hongzhong replied in a steady tone.

"Then let's just stand up like this?" The manager looked at Mu Hongzhong with a sad face: "If it drags on like this, we can't afford it!

"Let's go, I'll go down and have a look. When Mu Hongzhong heard this, he left the office with a cold face and walked downstairs, and at this moment, although all the song hall private rooms were full of people, but they were silent, when Mu Hongzhong passed by a few private rooms, he looked inside along the window at the door, and found that the people in each room, except for those who were sleeping, were tinkering with their mobile phones there.

When Mu Hongzhong walked to the first floor of the song hall, Maison was putting his legs on the coffee table with a bang, bragging with a few little brothers around him, completely ignoring Mu Hongzhong who walked closer.

"Maisen, what do you mean?" Mu Hongzhong stared at Maisen, and asked with a cold face.

"Hehe, your Boss Mu's business is really booming, I just went upstairs to chat with you for a few days, and then I wanted to open a private room to sing, there was no place, all the seats were full, do you say it's annoying?" Maison replied with a smile on his porcelain teeth, which were obviously different from the color of other teeth.

"You are also a famous person in society, we have something to say, do you have the strength to do this?" Mu Hongzhong looked at the appearance of the villain of Maison, and asked with a suffocating fire.

"I want to talk to you, but the problem is that when I talk to you well, you don't talk to me well!" Maison sat up straight with trembling legs, and looked at Mu Hongzhong: "Old Mu, I still say the same thing, what about me, whether I am an enemy or a friend is very clear, you help me sell wine, I treat you as a friend, I will help you solve the bad things in your song hall in the future, if you are still ready to tie up with that group of fools, then I'm sorry, we really don't have to talk." ”

"You have a conflict with Yang Dong, you should go to him! Trouble with me, don't you feel ashamed?" Mu Hongzhong heard this, and his lungs ached.

"Hehe, I'm a good-tempered person, and I don't have any contradictions with anyone, I said, I don't know any of the people who came to sing to you today, but if we can talk to each other, I can help you talk to them then." Maison didn't answer Mu Hongzhong's words at all, no matter how the other party buried him, he was still like a bear like a hanger.

"Okay, then you can sit down, go, make him a pot of tea, the cost is mine!" Mu Hongzhong threw down a sentence, turned around and walked towards the door of the song hall.

"Mr. Mu, thank you!" Maison looked at Mu Hongzhong's back and shouted loudly.

"Bang dang!"

Mu Hongzhong pushed open the side door and left without looking back.

"Big brother, this person surnamed Mu is gone, he won't call someone over, right?" Maison's little brother looked at Mu Hongzhong's back, licked his lips and asked.

"What are you afraid of, let's come here today, we're here to line up and sing, if someone beats us, we'll call the police!" Maison grinned: "But there are more than 50 people in this song hall, if someone sees us being beaten, why do you have a righteous and courageous cause, then you can't say, you say yes?"

"As soon as you said that, I immediately had an epiphany. The little brother gritted his teeth and looked at a waiter next to him: "Mu Hongzhong asked you to make tea, didn't you hear!

......

After Mu Hongzhong left the song hall, his face turned blue with anger, and he sat directly in his Wrangler car, and dialed Yang Dong's phone number while driving on the road.

"Hey, Brother Mu?" Soon, Yang Dong answered the phone.

"Maison came to my store to find faults. Mu Hongzhong held his mobile phone and opened his mouth with a pale face.

"Looking for you?" Yang Dong also gritted his teeth when he heard that Maison had gone to Mu Hongzhong's song hall to make trouble.

"This fool found more than 50 people, one person and one private room, and filled my song hall, he said that if I don't sell his wine, his people will come here every day to sit, Xiao Yang, you also know, the origin of my conflict with Meissen is because I don't sell his wine, today I fell out with him, and I am also giving you a platform, but if you can't figure out Meison's wine, Xiaoxin's wine, I can't sell it!" The relationship between Mu Hongzhong and Yang Dong was a simple cooperative relationship, so Mu Hongzhong did not have any embarrassment when he said this appeal.

"Don't worry, I said that as long as you are because of the losses I incur, I will compensate you as much as I want. Yang Dong responded categorically.

"My turnover in a day is at least 30,000. Mu Hongzhong spoke without hesitation.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll send you the money. Yang Dong didn't bargain and agreed.

"Xiao Yang, the reason why this group of people selling fake wine can be so rampant is not only because this industry is profitable, but also because this group of people are all local snakes, if you want to compete with them through the means of doing business, I still advise you, stop early, stop the loss early! Otherwise, there is such a person as Mason stirring up in the middle, I am uncomfortable, and you are not comfortable. Mu Hongzhong picked up the cigarette case in the center console, took out a cigarette with one hand and put it in his mouth.

"Brother Mu, I do business, and I have my way of doing business. Yang Dong didn't pay attention to Mu Hongzhong's agitation method at all, and responded in a steady voice.

"Since you know what you know, then I won't say more. When Mu Hongzhong heard this, he wisely stopped the topic.

......

Over in the warehouse, after Yang Dong and Mu Hongzhong finished talking on the phone, he walked out of the room directly, and when he went out, Lin Tianchi was taking Huang Shuo and Teng Xiang with them, preparing to drive out for a spin again, to see if he could send a few cases of beer out by luck.

"Tianchi, don't go! Man, you come out too!" Lin Tianchi stood at the door and shouted directly.

Soon, the group all gathered around Yang Dong.

"Brother, what's wrong?" After Huang Shuo walked over, he took the lead in asking.

"Get in the car and go to Sujiatun!" Yang Dong pulled the car door and sat directly into the co-pilot of another van.

"What, someone wants wine again?" Lin Tianchi asked excitedly.

Maison took more than 50 people to the song hall in Mu Hongzhong to make trouble. Yang Dong replied with a gloomy face.

"Fuck! This idiot can't get enough of the beating!" said Rohan, throwing the cigarette in his hand to the ground and angrily getting into the car.

"I'll call someone, he'll bring fifty people, and I'll find you two hundred! I'll definitely bury them today!" As soon as Huang Shuo heard that he was going to build a fight, he took out his mobile phone very excitedly.

"Let's pull it down, the last time you found thirty people, I spent a small 10,000 yuan, if you find two hundred people today, I have to let you do this business! Get in the car, this matter can't be solved by fighting in groups, let's not look for any of them, do it ourselves!" Yang Dongyu stopped and dragged the car door shut.

Soon, Yang Dong, Lin Tianchi, Luo Han, Huang Shuo, Teng Xiang, and Zhang Ao all got into the car and drove quickly to the outside of the warehouse compound.