Chapter 57: Making You Money
If this is an accident, it is definitely an accident created by Song Zixuan.
In fact, with the naked eye, Song Zixuan definitely didn't see that the old four are out of the thousand, after all, as an experienced old man, the method of out of the thousand has long been proficient, except for the high-definition micro camera, it will not be seen at all.
And Song Zixuan can see that it is based on Fang Jingzhi's words, ten bets and nine thousand, and those who can play beautiful cards in the life and death game rarely rely on luck, and most of them rely on techniques.
So Song Zixuan gambled, the fourth just won the eighth master's hand is close to the life and death of the card, he bet on this guy out of a thousand, and this one is also a bet, at the moment when the fourth opened the card, he just waited for the fourth hand to touch the card, and then kicked it violently, I didn't expect this guy to really show his feet.
Under everyone's gaze, Lao Sizang's cards fell out, and this time there was nothing to dispute.
Cheng Baye smiled: "Fourth, it's okay, do you want to do a thousand things in front of the eighth master?"
The fourth child was so frightened that his legs trembled, and the beads of sweat on his face were like rain, although he came here to play with two younger brothers, but this is the chassis of the eighth master, even if he brought ten people, I am afraid he would not dare to come hard, besides, there are almost no people who dare to provoke Cheng Eighth Master in the eastern part of the city, and his fourth child is naturally no exception.
"Eighth, eighth master, I planted it today, and I vomited if I won. ”
This is also the term, and spitting refers to returning all the money won today.
Cheng Baye sneered, sat on the chair and shook his neck: "Spit ...... Yes, but you've been playing with the eighth master for more than a day or two, what did you say before?"
"It's all spit, eighth master, don't worry, you count, I'll spit out a lot. The fourth child's voice was already visibly shaking.
"Hehe, you know the rules, but ...... The eighth master is no one else, you are playing tricks in front of me, and you are playing with the eighth master today, how do you say this stubble?" Cheng Eighth Master cocked Erlang's legs, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip.
"I ...... Eighth master, you say ......"
"You kid hasn't been in the east of the city for a day or two, and now he has a little face, I don't beat you or scold you, but you have to give an explanation to the eighth master. ”
The fourth child took a deep breath: "Eighth master, you want to say that...... I want to say a word. ”
"Yo, you want to break with me, okay, you can talk about it. ”
"Last year, when my Shunfeng noodle restaurant was the hottest, it was smashed by your people of the eighth master, and this year I was at least 300,000 yuan, I won some money from you, not too much, right?"
"Hahahaha, it's not too much, it's really not too much," he said, the eighth master got up and walked in front of the fourth child, the eighth master was tall and big, half a head taller than the other party, "But you talk to me like this today and call it unruly!"
Syllable!
As he spoke, the eighth master twitched his mouth, and the corners of the fourth child's mouth immediately flowed blood.
Song Zixuan secretly took a breath, compared with Ke San, Cheng Ba's body is more fierce, if there are more Ke three brothers, then Cheng Ba may be able to knock down two or three men on his own.
"Thunder!"
"Yes, Eighth Master!" replied a very strong younger brother.
"Who did he say made that noodle shop?"
"Yes...... Zhang Biao. ”
After Lei Zi finished speaking, Zhang Biao's face turned red, and he couldn't imagine that this matter would be talked about him.
"Zhang Biao, what's going on?" said Cheng Baye.
"This ...... Eighth master, our fast food is in that area, their noodle restaurant is on fire, we have no business. Zhang Biao said.
Cheng Baye nodded: "I understand, fourth, why did you open a restaurant in front of my house, do you blame me for looking for death?"
"I ...... Eighth Master, you can't say that about this, where the restaurant is opened can be regarded as fair competition, but you can't just smash it, right?" the fourth explained.
Okay, even if you deserve it, let's talk about today's affairs, in this way, I know that you have a steamed bun shop at Dongqiaokou, and the customer flow is not small, you go to go through the procedures with Lei Zi tomorrow and give me the shop. ”
Song Zixuan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this eighth master is really domineering, Ke San hasn't said it so bluntly, he directly robbed it.
And from what he said just now, he can also hear that this eighth master is horizontal enough, people open shops near his store, and he smashes the business when it is hot, which is completely unreasonable.
Song Zixuan began to ponder, whether to ask Cheng Baye for help, and whether contacting this kind of person would make things more troublesome?
But soon he was sure that now there was nothing but Cheng Ba...... It seems that there is no better candidate, and he can't bow his head in front of Lin Tiannan.
"No, Eighth Master, I've been working in that shop for three years, and the business is very stable, so my family depends on him for dinner. The fourth said hurriedly, with pleading in his words.
"Okay, okay, spit out the money first, and then give the eighth master 200,000 spiritual compensation, damn, play a thousand with me here, it's boring and crooked, right?" Cheng Baye said.
"Eighth Master, I ......"
"Shut up, your daughter is in the thirteenth middle school, right? You don't plan to let the eighth master ......."
The fourth child's tears instantly filled his eyes, he may also regret it, if that matter was just like that, it wouldn't have provoked Cheng Ba, but now it's ...... I can't hold it at all.
"Eighth Master...... Don't say it, I'll admit it!"
"That's good, Leizi, take him out, set up the contract and sign it, and Ming'er sent someone to collect the store. ”
"Yes, Eighth Master!"
After speaking, Lei Zi dragged the fourth child out, and as for the two little brothers he brought, they were too frightened to speak, so they followed behind stupidly, not daring to do anything.
Then, the eighth master asked Song Zixuan to sit down and said, "Boy, you have a bit of work, I haven't seen you before, where are you?"
"Eighth master, Song Zixuan of Chengxi District, I came to visit you today, and it was a coincidence that I helped you catch this bureau. Song Zixuan said.
"Oh, from the west of the city, then you shouldn't visit me, you should visit Ke San'er. Cheng Baye said as he rubbed the two iron balls in his hands.
"Eighth Master, you are joking, since I have made a special trip to visit, I naturally feel that it is more reliable to find you than to find Ke Sanye. ”
Hearing this, Cheng Baye smiled, in Dumen City, there are not many bigwigs in the catering industry, he and Ke San are among them, although the two usually have few intersections, they have also met a few times, they are kind on the surface, but they also fight secretly.
In the past, there was a prosperous shop at the junction of the east and west of Dumen City, saying that it was evil, what to do, although the store was very small, only six tables, but the net profit of five or six hundred thousand yuan a year, the two of them had a fight because of robbing this store, and in the end Cheng Ba compromised, he has always been worried about this matter, so he is still hostile to Ke San.
"Hehe, boy, the eighth master doesn't like others to praise me, because it's all false, but ...... Listen to that today!"
Hearing this, Song Zixuan was a little more down-to-earth, if Cheng Ba liked to listen to good words, he could talk about a car.
However, he knew that the most important thing at the moment was to get down to business, for people like Ke San and Cheng Ba, they were all interests, and no matter how good things they were, they would at most coax him to be happy.
"Eighth master, in fact, I'm here this time...... It's for insurance. ”
"Hehe, little brother, I don't seem to know you. ”
Asking for insurance is a local vernacular, which means that the other party can protect themselves from being bullied by people on the ground.
Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "Hehe, the words are good, but Eighth Master, I think you can protect me...... Worth it!"
"Oh?" Cheng Baye's eyes widened slightly, and he seemed to be interested in Song Zixuan, at least no one dared to talk to him like this before, "Then what kind of value method do you say?"
Song Zixuan looked at the people around him, and Cheng Baye immediately understood what he meant: "It's all my people, there's nothing to avoid." ”
"Eighth Master, this matter ...... I'm afraid it's better to avoid it, if it's a benefit of 180,000, I won't come from the west of the city. ”
Hearing this, Cheng Baye frowned slightly, the current society is not like before, it is unrealistic for gangsters to think about it and rely on stealing and robbing, and if you are not careful, you have to go in and squat for a few years, so you still have to do legitimate business, and Cheng Ba is no exception.
In the past few years, his catering business has also been confused, not poor, but he is really short of money, Song Zixuan took 180,000 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth, which naturally made him interested.
He looked at the young man in front of him, and then raised his hand and waved it outward, and the others withdrew.
At this time, only Cheng Baye and Song Zixuan were left in the single room, under the incandescent light, the smoke was still drifting, and the distance between the two was about one meter, although Cheng Baye was tall and mighty, but Song Zixuan's relaxation and calmness did not lose his aura at all.
"Boy, let's talk about it. ”
The corners of Song Zixuan's mouth raised slightly: "This matter...... I believe that only the eighth master can protect Dumen City. ”
"As you say...... You offended Ke San'er, right?"
"It's worthy of the eighth master, you can hear it in a few words, that's right, Ke San is very embarrassed for me now. ”
Hearing this, Cheng Baye gasped, if he helped him get an ordinary gangster, Cheng Baye would naturally not be ambiguous, after all, he didn't need to come forward, people on the road would give him some face when they heard his name, but Ke Sanye was an exception, this was enough to be on an equal footing with him or even stronger.
"Hehe, Ke San'er...... Boy, you haven't told me until now that I'm going to keep you 'worthy'. ”
Song Zixuan nodded: "Of course I won't let the eighth master work in vain, eighth master, let me ask you, your status in the east of Dumen City is very high, but how is the business doing?"
"Boy, what do you mean? "Kid, what do you mean? " Cheng Baye said coldly, his business has indeed been very average in recent years, so Song Zixuan's words naturally made him feel a little exposed.
"I didn't mean that, I just thought...... I have the ability to make the eighth master make money and make more money. Song Zixuan leaned back, cocked Erlang's legs, still indifferent.
Cheng Baye squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Song Zixuan, and couldn't help sneering: "Hehe, boy, did Eighth Master walk on the road on the first day? You won't just make me believe you with just one sentence, right?"
"Eighth Master, you are a catering, you should have heard of the emperor's fried rice, right?"
Hearing the emperor's fried rice, Cheng Baye seemed to have been stepped on by someone, and stood up directly, he supported the table with both hands, and said, "Emperor's fried rice?