Chapter 33: Conspiracy

Wang Qingguo went back to the bedroom with a full stomach, took out a very old notebook from the drawer, searched for a long time, and finally found a mobile phone number on it, and called it.

At the same time, in the Phoenix Mountain Market Management Department, a middle-aged man wearing a red armband was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the model in the bikini in the picture made his eyes straight.

A young man next to him, who was also wearing a red armband, glanced at the man with disdain, and then said, "Brother Starling, isn't my sister-in-law not at home recently? Look at you like that, your eyes are about to fall out!"

"You kid knows a fart, what can your sister-in-law do at home, facing the same B every day, even if it's like Fan Bingbing, you will be tired, I just want to change my taste." The man pursed his lips and stared at the TV intently.

"Then I understand, my brother arranges for you at night, on the other side of the thirty-meter bridge, all the old ladies in the Northeast, eighty yuan at a time, cheap. ”

"You get out of here!" Starling scolded with a smile: "It's unhygienic there, what if you get genital warts, if you really have the heart, take me to Huaqing Pool tonight, where are all little girls, clean, I heard that you can play a college student for 800 yuan." ”

Hearing this, the young man clutched his pocket in fright: "Starling, I don't have much money." ”

"Didn't you just ask your mother to call two thousand yesterday?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I didn't pay attention, I got the thing you said, and the money went to the hospital. ”

Starling sweats wildly, this kid is twenty years old, and he went to the thirty-meter bridge to find forty or fifty-year-old ladies, and his taste is quite heavy.

"Jingle bell!"

Starling scratched his pants and had a itch in his crotch, and when he was thinking about whether to bleed at his own expense at night and go to Huaqing Pool to taste the fresh taste, the mobile phone on the table rang.

glanced at the screen, it was an unfamiliar local number, and the starling frowned and answered: "Hey, who are you?"

"You may not remember me, we met at the wine table last year, and I toasted you at that time, and you are still working in ......the Phoenix Mountain Market?

Ten minutes later, the two sides hung up the phone, and the starling lit a cigarette, frowned and thought.

"Starling, do you think it's so easy to operate?" When the two sides were talking, the young man had been listening to him.

Starling thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Things are a little difficult to do, the new kid has leveled the army with such a temper, I guess he won't eat the regular set, and it won't be useful to find someone to intimidate him." ”

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "Then we can start with the customer." ”

"What do you mean?" the starling looked thoughtfully at the young man.

"Hehe, it's so hot now, the food is easy to spoil, and you can't avoid flies and insects, don't you say?" the young man replied with a smile, making people feel full of bad water at a glance.

"I see what you mean. The starling nodded very understandingly: "I'll leave this matter to you, and after the matter is completed, I'll give you one-third!"

"That's it, I'll give my buddy that phone number, and I'll go to the public barbecue tonight!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ma Long, Zhang Xiaole, and Wang Peng had already set up the barbecue stall and were ready to welcome the guests.

The division of labor between the three is very clear, Wang Peng is the master, Zhang Xiaodong has no strength, but he has a strong mouth, so he will be a waiter, and Ma Long has no advantage except for being healthy, so he can only be responsible for serving food.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many guests now, Ma Long is concentrating on asking Wang Peng some questions. It's the end of August now, and in another month, the weather is getting cooler, and no one eats barbecue at that time. Malone wondered if he was doing something else.

Wang Peng picked up a piece of charcoal with iron tongs, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and then told Ma Long, this needs to do some investigation, you look at the surrounding area, within 500 meters, there are many communities, in addition to a technical school, there are three Internet cafes, plus a garment factory and a food factory, before you want to open a store, you must figure out what kind of customers you are facing.

"My customers are divided into two types, one is the neighborhood residents, who are a large part older, and the second is the factories, Internet cafes and schools, most of them are teenagers, right?" Malone thought and replied.

"That's right!"

Wang Peng nodded approvingly: "If you want to take care of both, I suggest you open a restaurant, it is definitely not possible in this market, you have to go to the bustling road, rent, air conditioner, range hood, safe, these are essential." The upfront investment is relatively large, and the return on investment is also very slow. If you want to invest less, I recommend that you prepare it before the first day of October, and the barbecue stalls are removed, and you can do the whole rice noodles or fast food such as knife-cut noodles. But there is one thing, the quality should be good, the price should be cheap, I would rather earn a little less, and don't let people come once, and never come. ”

Ma Long nodded slightly: "I understand." What do you mean is that the clients I am suitable for now belong to the students of the schools, the youth of the Internet café, and the workers of the field. They're not very old, and they don't have much money, so I'm cheaper and more affordable here, so I don't have to worry about having no business, right?"

"That's the truth, but I also say knife noodles and rice noodles, it depends on your own meaning, refer to our surroundings, you see the market at the end of the side, there are two Sichuan noodles next to it. Wang Peng said to the end.

Ma Long nodded very thoroughly, and added a little admiration to Wang Peng in his heart, this guy not only has a mysterious background, but also has a very good brain!

The two chatted, and a lot of people had already come, so they stopped talking and got busy.

At about half past nine, five or six young men came over and asked for fifty skewers, ten grilled fish, ten grilled chicken wings, and a lot of vegetarian dishes such as enoki mushroom tofu, as well as two cases of beer.

This is a big order, Zhang Xiaodong greeted him warmly, he was busy wiping the table and moving beer for people, Wang Peng was busy roasting meat and didn't go to see these people at all.

Only Malone saw that something was wrong. Because he always felt that these young people were always looking at themselves intentionally or unintentionally, and from time to time they snickered.

Moreover, these people were drinking and making noise, and the noise was quite loud, which attracted the attention of the customers who ate around, and there was a small couple who wanted to come over to eat, and they also went to other houses when they saw this situation.

Ma Long couldn't figure out where the other party came from, and he didn't show anything, he thought to himself that as long as the other party didn't look for trouble, gave money and left after eating, even if they scolded their mother in private, then Ma Long wouldn't say anything.

An hour later, a few young people had almost eaten, and the four cases of beer they had asked for before and after had bottomed out.

It's half past ten, which is also the peak time for barbecue stalls, which are almost full, and there are many people coming and going in the night market.

One of them, a tall but very thin young man, stood up with a burp and shouted at Zhang Xiaodong with a hard tongue: "Waiter, why the hell can you come over and see what's in your beer?" Cao Nima's, people use snakes to make wine with centipedes, and you use flies and earthworms to make wine for me, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a young man next to him stood up and exclaimed: "! I said something is wrong with this mutton skewer! It turned out to be rat meat, everyone came to see if this is a rat's tail, and there is hair on it!"

Swish!

Wang Peng and Ma Long looked at these people at the same time, the former shook his head helplessly and did not speak, while the latter had a little anger on his face, at this moment he didn't know who sent these people.

The first thing that came to his mind was the army that wanted to buy his mutton himself.