Chapter 302: Turmoil
Jiang Rongrong and Long Qianyin, who was enjoying a delicious meal, involuntarily looked in the direction of the discordant sound.
I saw a man in a blue shirt standing next to the table and shouting at a teenage boy, the little boy's dress was very ordinary, although he was scolded by the man in the blue shirt, the little boy still endured it silently.
"What's wrong, Xiaohui, what's wrong?" the owner of the restaurant heard the shouting outside, and quickly walked out of the kitchen and came to the little boy.
The man in the blue shirt couldn't help but be even more angry when he saw the shopkeeper: "Is this hairy little ghost from your shop?"
"Uh...... He is a child of a nearby family, and his parents left early, and I don't think it will be easy for him, so I let him eat in my shop......," the shopkeeper touched the little boy's head with a kind face.
"What, poor man, MD, bad luck today!" the man in the blue shirt sighed heavily.
"This boss, I don't know where Xiaohui made you angry......" The shopkeeper asked cautiously tentatively.
"Look at the good things he has done!" the man in the blue shirt pointed to his abdomen, "He is hairy, and he can't serve the soup steadily, and it's all splashed on the labor-management! Do you know how expensive the labor-management clothes are? It cost more than 2,000 labor-capital! You poor ghost, can you afford to pay for you!"
"This ......" The shopkeeper also looked at the man in the blue shirt with great embarrassment, and the shopkeeper understood the truth that the customer was God, so he naturally did not dare to quarrel with the man in the blue shirt.
"Don't expect you, a dead and poor ghost, to compensate, just let the labor and management go out today and not look at the yellow calendar!
"What?" a trace of anger flashed on the shopkeeper's face, "Boss, you're too much, aren't you?" Xiaohui is still young, you will seriously hurt his self-esteem like this, everyone has their own self-esteem!"
"Self-esteem?okay, bring me self-esteem?Raise self-esteem with me, right? Yes, lose money! I won't hurt your self-esteem if you are worthy of labor-management clothes!Am you worthy of you?" The man in the blue shirt was aggressive and did not mean to back down at all.
The shopkeeper's face has also become extremely pale, and the business in the store has been very sluggish recently, and more than 2,000 yuan is not a lot of money for the shopkeeper! If it is the compensation of the man in the blue shirt, the shopkeeper obviously cannot afford it.
The little boy also understood the situation of himself and the store manager, two tears crossed the little boy's face, the little boy seemed to have accepted his fate, sighed heavily, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.
"If you don't lose money, you can quickly kneel down and apologize to the labor!" TMD, dog!" the man in the blue shirt shouted loudly after seeing the reaction of the shopkeeper and the little boy.
Long Qianyin on the side is obviously a girl with a very sense of justice, Long Qianyin couldn't help but be furious when he saw the aggressive man in the blue shirt, Long Qianyin was about to slap the table and rush up, but there was already a figure rushing up before Long Qianyin.
It was Jiang Rongrong who was sitting opposite Long Qianyin who rushed up, Long Qianyin, who originally wanted to rush up, saw that Jiang Rongrong had passed, Long Qianyin couldn't help but think of Jiang Rongrong's information "enthusiastic, full of sense of justice", Long Qianyin sat down steadily, and looked with interest at how Jiang Rongrong planned to deal with the matter in front of him.
Jiang Rongrong strode to the side of the man in the man's shirt, and Jiang Rongrong's right arm gently grabbed the man's shoulder: "Friend, it's so majestic!
"Who are you?, do I know you well?" The man in the blue shirt looked at Jiang Rongrong with disgust.
Jiang Rongrong shook his head indifferently: "You don't need to know who I am! You just said how much is your dress? Two thousand, right? Ah, here is two thousand yuan, it will be regarded as a compensation for you!"
After Jiang Rongrong finished speaking, he took out twenty hundred-yuan bills from his pocket without hesitation and threw them on the table.
The man in the male shirt glanced at Jiang Rongrong strangely: "Yo, you can't see that you are still a rich master?" Okay, since you are so generous, then you can lose two thousand yuan for them in this matter, forget it, little ghost, count you lucky today!
The man in the men's shirt wanted to pick up the money on the table, but Jiang Rongrong took the lead and pressed the banknote with his right hand: "Wait a minute!"
"What do you want to do?" the man in the male shirt looked at Jiang Rongrong suspiciously.
Jiang Rongrong grinned: "I don't want to do anything, since I lost money, then this blue shirt of yours doesn't belong to you, right?
The man in the male shirt couldn't help but feel a burst of annoyance: "Do you want the labor and management to walk out of here shirtless?"
"You are embarrassed to ask others to kowtow to you and apologize, why am I embarrassed to let you walk out of here shirtless?" Jiang Rongrong looked at the man in the male shirt with a smile, his face was relaxed, and he didn't put the man in the shirt in his eyes at all, Jiang Rongrong naturally has the qualifications not to put the man in the shirt in his eyes, Jiang Rongrong is completely not afraid of trouble, for the man in the blue shirt in front of him, even if he can't beat him, there is still a woman who is good at fighting in the Long family standing behind him! Jiang Rongrong was very sure that if he really couldn't beat him, Long Qianyin would definitely not sit idly by.
The face of the man in the blue shirt couldn't help but turn blue and white for a while, and after a while, the man in the shirt gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, for these two thousand yuan, what about Lao Tzu's shoulders alone?"
The man in the male shirt also let go, took off the shirt on his body very simply, and glared at Jiang Rongrong with a fierce face.
Jiang Rongrong nodded lightly, and casually threw the blue shirt taken off by the man in the blue shirt, or to be precise, the blue shirt taken off by the shirtless man, on the ground: "Boss, when I came in before, I seemed to hear you say that there was a lack of a rag for wiping the floor in the store, right?
The bare-chested man couldn't bear it anymore when he heard Jiang Rongrong's words, and the bare-chested man slapped it heavily on the table: "Little bastard, what are you doing! Where are you messing around? Are you impatient?"
Jiang Rongrong smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm really impatient, what's the matter? You want to fulfill my little wish?"
The bare-chested man was almost so angry that he spat blood from the arrogant Jiang Rongrong, and the bare-chested man took a few steps closer to Jiang Rongrong fiercely: "Bastard, do you know who my cousin is? My cousin is a member of the Silver Spear Society! Do you know what the Silver Spear will be? You are looking for death, right?"
"The Silver Gun Society, such a coincidence?" Jiang Rongrong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the boss of the Silver Gun Club had just stated that he wanted to take refuge in himself, but in the blink of an eye, the people below the Silver Gun Club provoked him.
"What's the matter? Scared, right? The cousin of the labor-management is none other than Zhao Tian, who is in charge of this area of the Silver Spear Society! Acquaintances quickly kneel down and kowtow three times in front of the labor-management, otherwise I will let people break your legs!" Seeing Jiang Rongrong's hesitant expression, the bare-chested man thought that Jiang Rongrong was afraid, and suddenly the bare-chested man's arrogance couldn't help but become a little more arrogant.
"Hehe......" Jiang Rongrong smiled strangely, took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Hey? Liao Yong, what do you mean? I'll have a meal, and the people from your Silver Gun Club will also move me? I can't be behind the scenes, right? I'm in a Beijing restaurant in the West District, and there is a person in it who claims to be Zhao Tian or Zhao Di, saying that it's his cousin, my God, it almost scared me to faint! What? Didn't you instigate it? Then you should deal with it quickly! That's it!"
Soon Jiang Rongrong hung up the phone, and the bare-chested man witnessed Jiang Rongrong make a phone call and went out, although the bare-chested man didn't know who Liao Yong was, but the bare-shouldered man couldn't help but be faintly worried, and the bare-chested man felt that he shouldn't conflict with Jiang Rongrong at this moment, and the bare-chested man also faintly felt that Jiang Rongrong was not easy to mess with.
Sure enough, within five minutes, more than a dozen big men walked into the restaurant, and the big men led by him bowed to Jiang Rongrong very respectfully, and then waved his big hand, and the men behind him quickly stepped forward and grabbed the bare-chested Zinan.
The leader of the big man faced Jiang Rongrong, who was very likely to become his biggest boss, and explained nervously: "Jiang Shao...... Zhao Tian has already been dealt with...... Yong Shao asked the little one to report to Jiang Shao at the time, Yong Shao didn't know about this at all, and asked Jiang Shao to forgive him!"
"Okay, okay, get out of here, I don't want to see such a person anymore, it's not a good thing to think about a person who can be so ruthless to a teenage boy, take it away quickly, I don't want to see him again!" Jiang Rongrong waved his hand with disgust, as if he felt that his eyes would be polluted when he looked at a bare-chested man.
"Big brother, spare your life, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, spare my life!" The bare-chested man knew how terrifying Jiang Rongrong's background was at this time, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and cry bitterly.
Jiang Rongrong looked at the other people of the Silver Spear Society who did not react, and couldn't help but feel a trace of anger: "What? Do you want me to take him away personally?"
Only then did the people of the Silver Gun Club come back to their senses, and everyone in the Silver Gun Club bowed to Jiang Rongrong one after another, and then forcibly took the shirtless man out.
The shopkeeper saw that Jiang Rongrong had solved the turmoil with an understatement, and couldn't help but bow to Jiang Rongrong gratefully: "Thank you so much for this gentleman......"
"It's just a gesture!" Jiang Rongrong waved his hand indifferently, and then walked around the little boy and gently touched the little boy's head, "It's not terrible to be poor, it's terrible that your self-esteem is gone!"
The little boy raised his head and looked at Jiang Rongrong and nodded heavily: "I know, thank you, big brother!"
Jiang Rongrong nodded slightly, and then sat back in his seat.
Long Qianyin, who was sitting opposite Jiang Rongrong, looked at Jiang Rongrong with a strange look: "I didn't expect you to be still a warm-hearted person!"
"That's!" Jiang Rongrong was very helpful to Long Qianyin's praise, "I can't hide it, righteousness and courage have always been my good qualities!"
"Great!" Long Qianyin clapped his hands excitedly, "This is really good!"