Zhao Zijian is still waiting for his noodles.

Sun Chuanhua walked into the small restaurant and sat down across from him.

The waiter came over and asked, "What to eat?"

Sun Chuanhua glanced at the price list on the wall and said, "A fried mein." ”

The waiter left, and Sun Chuanhua smiled at Zhao Zijian, "That'...... Little brother, do I call you Zi CCB?"

Zhao Zijian was busy chatting with people on WeChat, when he heard this, he glanced up at him, and continued to lower his head and type, "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Sun Chuanhua hurriedly took out his business card and handed it over, and said, "My name is Sun Chuanhua, you may not have heard of it, I opened a martial arts hall in our city, it is called Chuanhua Martial Arts Hall, and it is quite famous." ”

Zhao Zijian took the business card, glanced at it, put it on the table, and continued to reply to WeChat.

Alas, girls are really troublesome.

At this time, Sun Chuanhua said again: "That's the case, Brother Zijian, I really ...... your skills."

Zhao Zijian suddenly raised his head, "Don't be a brother, we don't know each other well, right?"

When Sun Chuanhua heard this, he immediately said: "Yes, yes, you are right. That's the case, what about me, I mainly rely on this martial arts hall to live, I don't dare to smash the signboard, this time I came to find you, it's really embarrassing......"

Zhao Zijian raised his head again, "It's still embarrassing to collect money from people and go out to be thugs? Don't you think it's a bit wrong to do such a deal? In this era and a society ruled by law, can someone still force you to do bad things with a gun? If you say that, it's tantamount to deducting on the government's head, isn't it right?"

Sun Chuanhua was scolded again, but he didn't even blush, and immediately said: "Yes, yes! You're right......! Alas, how to say it, for a while, the key is to be poor......"

He was not afraid that Zhao Zijian would sarcastically mock him, but he was afraid that Zhao Zijian would directly pop out the word "roll".

As long as he is willing to talk to himself, there is a way for things to turn back!

At this time, seeing that Zhao Zijian had already lowered his head to type, he said: "That Mr. Zhu came to me and said that he wanted to give me 500,000 yuan, but I didn't carry it, so I ...... Alas, of course, I must be blamed for this, it was because I was not strong-willed, and I actually lost the requirement of being a man for a little money, and almost broke the law, I ......"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Zhao Zijian listened a little impatiently.

Sun Chuanhua said: "That's the case, I definitely don't want to make this money now, I don't want him to give it to me." However, I would like to beg you to be merciful to my men and let me save some face so that I can continue my business. ”

Seeing that Zhao Zijian showed a puzzled look, he hurriedly continued: "Not only do I not want this money, but I am also ready to punish myself so that I can reflect on myself." Therefore, I am ready to pay out of my own pocket and give you 500,000 yuan, which can be regarded as my compensation and apology to you. Besides...... As long as you want, my Chuanhua Martial Arts Hall wants to hire you as a special coach, you don't have to go to work, I can give you a hiring fee of 500,000 yuan every year. ”

Zhao Zijian looked at him and asked, "Are you afraid that I will tell people that I defeated you?"

Sun Chuanhua nodded.

At this time, Zhao Zijian's noodles were served.

He copied it, blew on the heat, and asked, "So what do you want me to say?"

As soon as Sun Chuanhua heard that there was a door, he hurriedly said: "I will never let your reputation be damaged!" I will say, you and I fought fifty or sixty times, and in the end, regardless of victory or defeat, everyone sympathized with each other, so we stopped. ”

"Tie?"

"Tie!"

Zhao Zijian smiled and began to eat noodles.

At this time, Sun Chuanhua's fried noodles were also served.

But he didn't move, just looked at Zhao Zijian with a pleading and flattering smile.

Zhao Zijian ate a few bites of noodles and said, "In this way, I don't want your money, and after I go back, I can blow as much as you want, just say that I lost to you! However, don't take this kind of business in the future, if you let me know that you are still doing this business of collecting money and beating people, I will take some time to visit your martial arts hall when I turn around, and when the time comes, don't blame me for smashing your signboard!"

Sun Chuanhua panicked for a moment, and then quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "Don't dare! Don't dare! I definitely don't dare to say that I won you, let alone take this kind of business again!

Zhao Zijian glanced at him and lowered his head to eat noodles.

Sun Chuanhua hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Look, I want to hire you as a special coach...... yes, I think...... I want to say to the outside world, you are my little uncle......"

"Ahem......"

Zhao Zijian almost choked on a mouthful of noodles, but finally swallowed it, and he looked up at Sun Chuanhua with a flattering smile on his face in surprise.

"Do you want me to be my uncle?" he shook his head and sighed, "You are really a genius!"

Sun Chuanhua smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "It's me who is a little high, that ...... That ......"

Zhao Zijian shook his head and smiled, looking at him speechlessly.

It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of person, to put it bluntly, they are like a dog, just living for a few bones - the so-called real villain probably refers to this passerby.

And what surprised Zhao Zijian was that even in his decades of experience in his previous life, this Sun Chuanhua was a strange person - he took other people's money as a thug in the past, and after he lost, he didn't need any turning and thinking, he turned his head and ran to himself again, and he directly said that he wanted to have a good relationship.

Although this is not a brilliant ability, but just this cheek, it is really not just anyone can have - once this kind of person is seen clearly, it is really not very popular, however, Zhao Zijian is obviously not a good student who has been brainwashed by school education, nor is he an idealist with a strong sense of justice who can't see a little darkness, you know, in his previous life, he himself was a person who wandered on the edge of darkness.

He doesn't have any ordinary anger or ill feelings towards real villains.

In his experience as an old guy, if used well, a real villain can do great things.

And in his opinion, as long as there are iron chains, they are not very harmful.

The key is that the hand holding the chain must be level enough, tightened, and have a good idea. Moreover, it is necessary to give the bones and control his ferocity.

Zhao Zijian thinks that with his own strength, it is more than enough to suppress and control him.

So he suddenly became a little interested in this guy.

It's like when ordinary people see a vicious dog, they will subconsciously walk around, feeling fear, disgust, and other emotions, but the vicious butcher with a dagger in his hand doesn't take it seriously at all.

It's really disobedient and stumbling, it's a big deal to kill and eat meat!

Zhao Zijian stopped his chopsticks and asked him, "Do you want me to be your umbrella?"

Sun Chuanhua's eyes lit up when he heard this-even if he said what he meant.

So he said cautiously: "If you don't mix this piece, you may not know much about it, the martial arts hall is going to open, first, it is inseparable from the circle of rich people, and it must be supported by someone, and second, it must be able to withstand the run and challenge of peers in the circle, otherwise, if it spreads, your level is not good, and the martial arts hall will collapse." ”

"Over the years, even if I barely hold on a little, I finally didn't fall, in a group of rich people in our city, it seems to be a person, and I have opened a lot of classes, juvenile classes, youth classes, white-collar classes, and a group of apprentices, making a little money, but I feel empty in my heart, if a master kicks the stall for me one day, these things will be gone in the blink of an eye. But if you're willing to support our martial arts gym behind your back, you're the only one...... I dare to say that in the whole of China, no one can kick my stall of the Huawu Pavilion!"

Zhao Zijian looked at him, listened to what he said, couldn't help but shake his head again, and sighed, "You are really a genius!

Sun Chuanhua couldn't tell whether he was praising or sarcastic, and laughed with a little embarrassment.

Zhao Zijian lowered his head and ate a few bites of noodles, then raised his head again and said, "Look, I'm actually quite generous, right? I know that it's not easy for anyone to live, and everyone wants to live better." People who practice martial arts, they think they are very awesome, occasionally they take risks, and they want to make more money with their own kung fu, I also understand, this is not a matter of concern to you, right? In fact, the main thing is that you haven't committed anything serious, as long as you do, the public security bureau will look for you. But do you think you're underestimating me a little bit because you want to pull me in with that little bit of business?"

When he said this, Zhao Zijian's tone was calm, but he heard Sun Chuanhua sweat in an instant.

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