Chapter Eighty-Seven: Standing to Make Money

On the way back to Binhai, the two finally came to their senses. But no one expressed regret.

"When I go back, it's like nothing happened!" Bai Ling said lightly.

"Okay!" Ling Luo was slightly disappointed. For Bai Ling suddenly felt guilty, in his opinion, it was a woman who suffered a loss after all when two people went to bed.

"Promise me not to go to that kind of place in the future?" Ling Luo continued.

Bai Ling snorted and said, "You are not my man, leave me alone! Everyone has their own way of life, just be yourself!"

"I ...... I'm just afraid that you're in danger!" Ling Luo said after a long time.

"No need, I'll protect myself! Go back and be your manager Ling." By the way, the company is going to develop in other places, are you interested?"

Ling Luo thought for a while, stretched his waist and said, "Let's talk about it!

Ling Luo didn't have a specific plan for his future development, he just wanted to develop himself near Tangcheng, and with a certain amount of accumulated status and contacts, he would snipe at the Lin Group.

Bai Ling didn't say anything more, after all, it was a matter for the future. At this stage, the main task is to fight for the agency of the flying spur car to crack down on the four links. This matter is also the company's top priority.

When they arrived at the seashore, neither of them went to the company and went home.

Ling Luo slept for an afternoon, and then was woken up by Wang Xiaofei.

"Uncle, why didn't you go to work today?"

"I drank too much last night, and I didn't go today!" Ling Luo got up and washed his face.

"Come out with me at night?"

Ling Luo thought about it for a long time and hadn't been to Ping'an Street for a long time, and he also wanted to see the Zhengqing Bar. So he agreed to Wang Xiaofei.

Wang Xiaofei finally learned a few dishes, and it was really not too unpalatable, at least Ling Luo could swallow it with rice.

After eating, the two pedaled a tricycle to Ping'an Street.

It's still the same street, but it's very different.

It's not too late, and at a glance, it's densely packed with people, some stalls and some shopping. There are hundreds of stalls next to each other. It's not just students who go shopping, but also young couples and older people.

Wang Xiaofei had just cleaned up the stall, and a young man from a stall next to him came over with a smile and said, "Why is Sister Fei late today?"

Wang Xiaofei lowered his head and put his clothes on the table and said, "Uncle is back and cooking for him." ”

"You mean...... Is this Brother Luo?" the young man asked as he looked at Ling Luo in surprise.

"What do you mean, take advantage of me, I call you uncle, you dare to call Brother Luo?" Wang Xiaofei packed up and stood up and said.

Ling Luo was very puzzled, he didn't know this person at all, how could he know about it?

"Everyone, come on! Brother Luo is back!" the young man howled.

The people who came out of the stall came over one after another, and both men and women, young and old, greeted Ling Luo warmly and shouted one by one.

Ling Luo was even more surprised, but it was inconvenient to ask in this situation. greeted everyone with a smile and shook hands and greeted each other, until almost all the stalls met once, and then quieted down.

"Xiao Fei, what the hell is going on, how do they know about me?" Ling Luo asked.

"You don't know what's going on?" Wang Xiaofei asked in the same surprise.

Ling Luo shook his head, and Wang Xiaofei said in a loud voice: "Brother Jun has already spoken, the reason why this street is prosperous is because of you, and it is also your idea not to charge protection money." That's why they treat you as a benefactor. Got it, uncle!"

It turned out that this was the case, Ling Luo thought to himself that Brother Jun was really good, and a small thing was so big.

However, looking at the bustling streets, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"You have a stall here, I'll go to the bar!"

Wang Xiaofei pretended to be aggrieved and pitiful, and said coquettishly: "Uncle, you said that you would go out with me, can you ignore me?"

"I'll just go and see!I'll come back to you later?" Ling Luo said and walked towards the street.

On the way, the people who came out of the stall were still greeting warmly, and Ling Luo kept nodding in response. Walking to the center of the street, I was once again shocked. In just two months, three more bars have opened here, and the scale is not small.

"Brother Luo is good!" the security guard quickly bowed when he saw Ling Luo.

"Hmm!Is Brother Jun here?" Ling Luo said as he walked inside.

"Brother Jun didn't come today!" said the security guard.

Walking inside, the supervisor hurriedly trotted over and said with a smile: "Brother Luo, you're back! I'll call Brother Jun!"

"No need, I'm just here to have a look, don't bother Brother Jun!" Ling Luo walked straight to the second floor, and many students greeted him on the way. Since the incident with Su Zi came out, Ling Luo's popularity has been getting bigger and bigger.

"Brother Jun said, if you come, you have to notify him as soon as possible!" the supervisor made a phone call as he walked.

"Brother Luo, what kind of wine are you drinking today?" the waiter hurriedly walked over and asked.

Now when he heard the word wine, Ling Luo was a little dizzy, he really drank too much yesterday. Just grab a bottle of water and look at the situation below.

It seems to be much more lively than when he left, and it was not a weekend when it was already full, and it seemed that the business was getting better and better.

"Business is booming!" Ling Luo said with a sip of water.

The supervisor hurriedly put on a Chinese cigarette and asked, "Yes! The business is really hot now, Brother Jun has said more than once, this is all the credit of Brother Luo!"

Ling Luo took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "It's peaceful in the bar, isn't it?"

Most bars sell that kind of exciting things or some women who sell themselves, and Ling Luo has long said that these two things can't be touched here. Most of them are students who are worthy of their conscience.

You can't make money, if you want to make money, you have to stand and earn it openly.

"No, no, Brother Luo told us to do what he ordered!" the director hurriedly replied.

"Brother, I'm looking forward to you coming back!" said Li Jun, who was walking in a hurry, with a smile.

Ling Luo stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, long time no see!"

The two hugged and patted each other on the shoulder.

"It seems to have lost weight," Li Jun said.

"It's not thin!!" Ling Luo said with a smile.

"What are you doing, why do you want my brother to drink this?" Li Jun said as he looked at the water on the table and raised his eyebrows.

"I drank too much last night, and I wanted to drink water. Brother Jun, I'm not welcome to come here!"

"That's good!"

The two sat down, and Li Jun asked for a few bottles of beer and blew on the bottles.

"Brother, I've been thinking about not saying thank you on the way here, but I still want to say thank you when I see you. You have also seen the scene of this and the street, my heart is really bright now!" Li Jun wiped his mouth and said.

"Brother Jun, you don't have to say thank you to me. I still say the same thing, this bar business is good, we have to stick to the bottom line, there are some things that can't be done!"

"Don't worry! I assure you. As long as I'm in the day, I won't let the bar have that kind of business!" Li Jun said, patting his chest.

Li Junqi opened two bottles of beer and handed one to Ling Luo, and the two touched a sip and drank it dry.

"Brother, I'm in trouble!" said Li Jun, who had finished drinking.