"Fatty, what kind of medicine do you say Yuemin sells in the gourd?" Wang Rong looked at the fat man with a blank eye, "Let's just watch Yao Wen's grandson make money?"

"Yes, fat man, we've been waiting for half a year, when will we wait?" Ermao squatted on the chair and said to Qian Fatzi.

"You come down for me!" Qian Fat Man shouted: "You also went to northern Shaanxi to join the queue?

Ermao embarrassedly walked down from the chair, "Didn't I learn from Yuemin!"

"You pull it down, Yuemin squatting on his own chair, do you squat on our chair like talking?" Qian Fat scolded.

"Hey······ hey" Ermao said with a smile, "Squatting at home, my dad can discount my legs!"

Qian Fat Man said: "Do you still know?!"

"Oh, is this the time to say now?" Wang Rong interrupted impatiently, "Fatty, what do you think about Yuemin?"

"You're in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!" Qian Fatzi was slow, squatting in the enamel jar for tea, "I talked to Yuemin some time ago. ”

Wang Rong said excitedly: "What are you talking to Yuemin about?"

"Everything. ”

"Hurry up and tell the result!" Wang Rong said hurriedly.

"Yuemin told us to wait. The fat man said without hurry.

"Still waiting?" Wang Rong stood up directly and shouted, "We've been waiting for so long, when are we going to go?"

"Then what do you want?" the fat man was unmoved.

Wang Rong looked at the slow and rational appearance of the fat man, and suddenly became anxious: "Didn't you say that you were in a hurry? Why don't you look anxious at all?"

"It's useless to be in a hurry. Besides, on such a hot day, if I am as hot as you, can I still get over it?" the fat man wiped the sweat on his chest with a towel.

"My good brother, how much less do we earn every day?" Wang Rong said bitterly: "This is all a great unity! What is it to sweat a little!?"

The fat man looked at him, and then at Ermao, "It's only the beginning of the month, and the money is gone?"

"No······ Didn't ······" Ermao was a little embarrassed, "It's a little bit." ”

Wang Rong's face did not change and said: "It is true that the money is a little tight, but I said that this matter has nothing to do with whether we spend the money or not! What I am talking about is that we will announce the company's business problems!"

"I don't usually see that you kid cares so much about the company's business. Qian Fat Man said with a smile, "Yuemin only goes back to the city once a week or two, and no one stops you, you go to the ghost market to do it yourself?"

"Then, aren't we out of stock?" Wang Rong said embarrassedly.

"If you don't have the goods, you can go and flip the ticket! That thing costs a lot!" the fat man suggested.

"I'm not thinking about everyone, besides, I can't do it secretly behind the company's back!" Wang Rong said firmly.

"Yo, I'm so moved that tears are falling!" the fat man looked like he was wiping his tears.

Wang Rong said modestly: "Don't, this is what I should do as a partner of the company!"

"Say you're fat, you're really gasping!" The fat man sneered: "What did you really don't know about?

"No, I didn't do anything?" Wang Rong said aggrievedly.

"I heard two days ago that someone was doing business on the side of the big willow tree and did not pay protection money, and was beaten up by Dongzi and others. The fat man shook his head and said, "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I knew that I was slapped in the face as soon as I guessed!"

Wang Rong subconsciously touched his bruised cheeks, turned his head and asked, "Did Ermao say that?"

"What Sun Tzu said!" Ermao exploded suddenly, "I've been with you every day for the past two days, who am I going to tell me to go?!"

"You didn't say it, then who said it?" Wang Rong was puzzled, turned around and asked Qian Fatzi again: "Did Xiaoyu tell you?"

"Guess, your Rong Ye is also a number one person in the market, you were beaten by Yao Wen's gang, and it hasn't dawned yet, half of Beijing knows it!" Qian Fatzi said.

Wang Rong suddenly fell into pain, "It's not that I can't beat them, it's that there are more of them and fewer of them, more than a dozen people beat me up, it's not a thing!"

"I know, you Rong Ye is invincible with two fists and four hands, not with poor ability!" Qian Fat comforted perfunctorily.

"It's hard to beat with two fists······ Fourth, sixth, eighth······" Wang Rong counted for a while and didn't count clearly, "Oh, it's a lot of hands anyway!"

The fat man played with taste: "Then you want to pry me to call someone to avenge you?"

"Of course we have to take revenge!" Wang Rong said excitedly: "Yao Wen's grandson bullied me, that is, bullying your fat man, bullying Ermao, bullying Yuemin, and bullying our company!

"Oh, it turns out that you were bullied, it was me, Ermao, Yuemin, and everyone else in the company who was bullied?" asked Qian Fatzi.

"Ang!" Wang Rong nodded heavily.

"It's such a big deal, why don't you go to Yuemin, our company is being bullied, of course Yuemin has to come out!"

"No, our company, except for Yuemin, is your fat man, of course I want to find you first, right?" Wang Rong flattered: "Besides, Yuemin Shenlong is not easy to find." ”

"Well, it's easy to find!" you go to the Miyun Reservoir, go around the reservoir, you will definitely be able to find Yuemin in which reed, I was grilled with him last week!" Qian Fat swallowed his saliva: "Don't say it, the fish in this Miyun Reservoir is really good, pick some small wild onions, thatch and stuff them into the belly of the fish, sprinkle some salt on the fish, and then some chili powder, so roasted, it's really fragrant!"

The fat man said that he was intoxicated, closed his eyes, and savored it vigorously.

"Is it really that fragrant?" Ermao listened attentively beside him.

Wang Rong pushed Ermao a handful, "Let's go and get down to business!"

"Fatty, just say, are you going to tell Yuemin about the reopening of the company?" Wang Rong said angrily to Qian Fatzi.

"Don't go. Qian Fat shook his head without hesitation, "You want to go by yourself!" But if you go, it will be in vain, and Yuemin will not agree." ”

Wang Rong didn't talk nonsense, turned around and went out, "You don't do it, I'll do it myself!"

Looking at Wang Rong's figure slamming the door and leaving, Ermao said worriedly: "Rongzi won't really do anything, right?"

"Don't worry, he can't make any waves. The fat man didn't care: "At most, he can call a few people who want to make money to go to the ghost market with him, no matter how big it is, he can't do it!"

"Then what if they fight with Yao Wen and the two gangs?"

"According to Yuemin's words-cold salad!" Qian Fat picked up the teapot and drank it.

After drinking a breath, he found that Ermao hadn't left yet, and the fat man said: "What are you still thinking about? Hurry up, I'm going to take a nap!"

"It's almost two o'clock, are you still taking a nap?" Ermao said in surprise.

"I've eaten too much at noon, I've been eating all the time, and now I want to sleep, can you take care of it?"

"Yes, you can sleep. Ermao got up and left.

Qian Fat Man muttered: "Coming at noon, isn't this deliberately delaying my sleep?"

Then he yawned and went into the wing.

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On Saturday, September 11, Zhong Yuemin rode back to Beijing as originally planned, preparing to go to Hou San's house.

Half a mile away from the mouth of the alley, a agile figure ran towards Zhong Yuemin, if Zhong Yuemin hadn't looked at this fat bear-like figure a little familiar, he would definitely have kicked it over.

"Yuemin, Yuemin!" The figure ran in front of him, and it was indeed a fat man.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?, roaring so urgently?" Zhong Yuemin asked, holding on to the brakes.

"I received news that Wang Rong is going to bring someone to fight with Yao Wen and them tonight!" Qian Fat Man panted.

Zhong Yuemin was confused, "Why is there anything about Wang Rong?"

"Some time ago, Wang Rong was beaten by Yao Wen's people, and then he found a group of people to fight with Yao Wen, robbing the market, and the two gangs fought at two ends for three days, and tonight they said that they were going to be ruthless!"

"When did Wang Rong get beaten?" Zhong Yuemin asked with a frown.

"Last week, you didn't come back, I didn't tell you, I didn't expect something to happen. Qian Fat said, he was really a little scared, he thought that Wang Rong, this kid, couldn't make much waves, so he didn't take it to heart, he didn't expect such a big basket.

"Come into the house and tell me about it. Zhong Yuemin blushed and pushed the bicycle into the yard.

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"Rongzi, let's make it so big this time, shouldn't we talk to the fat man?" Ermao persuaded Wang Rong, "Today Saturday, Yuemin should also come back, if you don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't be able to get by." ”

"Don't worry about them, they are willing to be turtles with shrunken heads, I don't want to!" Wang Rongman said indifferently, "We finally grabbed a little bit of land, we can't just give up!"

"We all fought before, but this time you let so many people take the guys, this is a weapon fight, and if you don't do it, you will die!" Ermao dragged Wang Rong's hand and persuaded hard.

"What are you afraid of if you are killed! It's not that we haven't seen each other in six or six years!" Wang Rong shook off Ermao's hand and shouted: "Ermao, if you are afraid, you can not go! We don't lack you, right?"

"Yes!" shouted the people in the room, each with kitchen knives, chains, iron rods, and military thorns.

Wang Rong's face was flushed with excitement, he seemed to see the scene where he became the boss of several ghost cities in the capital, not to mention Qian Fatzi, Li Kuiyong, and even Zhong Yuemin couldn't compare to him!

"Bang!"

The courtyard door was kicked open, and the whole room was silent, exchanging glances with each other, wondering if Yao Wen had brought someone to raid the nest.

In the end, Wang Rong was bold, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and slowly walked to the door, just about to look out through the crack of the door, there was another "bang", and the door was kicked open, hitting Wang Rong's head.

"Which grandson?" Wang Rong shouted nervously while holding his head and holding a kitchen knife.

"Your grandfather and me!" Li Kuiyong and He Dayong stood at the door, looking at the two footprints on the door, the door was obviously kicked open by them.

Wang Rong's heart was relieved, it was not Yao Wen who came to the door, he turned back to the nervous people in the room: "Don't be nervous, this is your own person, put the guy down." ”

"Kui Yong, Da Yong, why are you here?" Wang Rong put the kitchen knife in the schoolbag on his chest, pointed to his head and complained: "You don't knock on the door when you come, look at me!"

"If we knock on the door, I'm afraid you won't dare to open it, right?"

Wang Rong fixed his eyes, Zhong Yuemin walked out from behind Li Kuiyong and He Dayong, "Yue······ Yuemin?"

"How is it? Surprised, surprised?" Zhong Yuemin walked into the room with a smile, and without waiting for Wang Rong to answer, he said, "There are still a lot of people here!"

Zhong Yuemin took the kitchen knife in the hand of a young man and looked carefully under the incandescent lamp, "There is still shredded meat on it, did you steal the knife that your mother used to chop dumpling filling?"

The man was a little embarrassed to be said, he lowered his head and refused to speak, and the people next to him were secretly happy.

Zhong Yuemin stared at the one who laughed the most happily, this kid was holding a katana in his hand, Zhong Yuemin took it over and looked at it.

"This is what my grandfather paid from Japan when he was in the war, and he really fought in the war!" the kid proudly introduced to Zhong Yuemin.

"The booty that your grandfather paid from fighting the Japanese devils was used by you to fight? You are really good enough!" Zhong Yuemin Xiong said.

The kid suddenly wilted, and the people around him laughed again when they saw him deflated.

After Zhong Yuemin finished speaking, he inserted the knife back into the scabbard and threw it to the kid, and then shifted his gaze again, but this time, where he looked, the people everywhere lowered their heads and held their breath, not daring to laugh anymore.

Unable to catch the target, Zhong Yuemin sat on the seat where Wang Rong was sitting before, crossed Erlang's legs, and closed his eyes leisurely.

Wang Rong thought that Zhong Yuemin was going to scold them, but he waited for a long time without moving. Peeking at it, Zhong Yuemin actually had the intention of falling asleep.

Looking at the door again, Li Kuiyong and He Dayong, the two generals, also held their arms and rested against the door with their eyes closed.

"Rongzi, what does this mean?" asked the buddies beside Wang Rong who pressed their throats and leaned into Wang Rong's ear.

Wang Rong said impatiently: "Where do I know where to go!"

"It's almost twelve o'clock, are we going to meet Yao Wen'er tonight?"

"This ······" Wang Rong was a little entangled.

Another person observed Zhong Yuemin and the others, and said in a low voice: "There are only three of them, we have more than ten people, just rush out, they will definitely not be able to stop them!"

Wang Rong looked at him with some incredulity, "You weren't from the Mao Group before, right?"

"What kind of Mao group?" the man was stunned by the question, and said weakly: "I just joined our team recently, and I don't know much about the situation. ”

"I'll just say it. Wang Rong had a really such expression, "You ask them, without Yuemin nodding, who dares to go out?"

The people around him all lowered their heads, obviously the old man who had participated in the Mao Group and knew Zhong Yuemin.

The person who proposed it just now was surprised, where is this Zhong Yuemin sacred, so that these people who are usually not afraid of heaven and earth are scared like this!?

"Then what should we do?" someone asked Wang Rong for advice.