Boss Duan was originally a manager of a state-owned enterprise department, and was tempted by the tide of economic reform, and opened this bar after resigning, only to find that the facts were very different from what he imagined, not only the investigation of the tax, health, culture and other departments, but also the drunks making trouble, the thugs making trouble, and the customers running bills in arrears, which was enough for him to have a headache.

Later, I listened to my friend's advice and wanted to find someone with a little "background" to come to the town, and it happened that Liao Xuebing came to collect protection money that day, and the two hit it off and negotiated to ask for immediate points. Lao Liao himself was also very surprised, he used to collect protection money, and the owners always resisted in every possible way, and even called the police directly, how could there be such a refreshing situation? This boss has no experience, and he is also naïve, listening to him blow the sky, it seems that the sky is falling and only he can bear it, so he really believes it. Liao Xuebing was diligent in the first month or two, and with four or five brothers, he stopped many customers from deliberately defaulting on their bills, but they drank more free drinks than they paid bills. In the third month, Liao Xuebing found a new job, love not come, it happened to be the hot weather in September, the guests' tempers were hotter than one another, and they also met the gangsters looking for him, Boss Duan couldn't find him, and he was very busy.

"Don't worry, Boss Duan, I suspect that they were sent by your business rivals to deliberately pick quarrels and provoke trouble. ”

As he was talking, he saw the young man at the table break open a beer bottle, pointed at a man and scolded: "You don't have long eyes when you walk, and you step on Lao Tzu's feet! If you don't take out 500 yuan, don't want to get out of this gate alive!"

The man was a little flustered, but he didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, and said something loudly, Liao Xuebing was far away from them, and he couldn't hear it clearly. The three young men stood up one after another, and the leader raised his hand and gave the man a very loud slap, and the people around him felt uncomfortable, as if the slap was in the face.

The eldest of the young people was in his twenties, and the youngest was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, childish, with a green beard just emerging from the corners of his mouth, but his hair was dyed blonde, his ears were pierced, and his arms were tattooed.

This kind of young man is arrogant and domineering, cares about the eyes of others, is eager to express himself, and never thinks about the consequences of doing things, because as a minor, he does not have to bear too heavy a punishment for breaking the law, so he is loved by some "people with a heart".

Liao Xuebing said: "Boss Duan, I don't think your bar is positioned properly, the decoration is neither trendy nor retro, too mediocre, without any selling points, and even the music played is incompatible with the atmosphere." How about re-dressing it in the style of 19th-century Europe, and serenading a few cellos from a few conservatory students?"

"Ouch! you still have the heart to study this, hurry up and stop the behavior of those people!" Boss Duan was eager to pour all the ice cubes in the ice bucket on his head. If this continues, the guests will be scared away, how can there be any business to come to the door, and how can there be protection money for your Lao Liao?

Liao Xuebing said in his heart: "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, this proverb is really wonderful." Picking up an unopened bottle of beer and walking towards the noisy center. Boss Duan shouted behind him, "Hey, the beer bottle is not safe enough! ”

The man was slapped twice more, his cheeks were red, and he didn't know whether he was drunk, angry, or in pain, and three young men surrounded him, one of whom was still carrying a knife in his hand, and he didn't dare to be bored. A middle-aged man with a family and a career, his popularity in the unit is not good but not bad, and he occasionally competes with his colleagues to pay for it, and never loses face, but now he is subjected to wanton insults by several young people in a small bar, and he is afraid that the pain in his heart is ten times worse than being beaten.

The young man at the head shouted: "Do you want to give money? Believe it or not, I let you crawl back?" The man was eager to fly away from this sad place, and hurriedly said in fear: "Give it, I will give it immediately!" As soon as the words fell, he heard a muffled sound on the ground, and glass slag and beer foam splashed on the young man's forehead, dripping himself all over his face. It was Liao Xuebing who made a timely move.

This bottle of beer has not been opened, it is a manufacturer's "Ice" series products, the bottle is made into a slightly rounded ice cube shape, stronger and larger than the ordinary type, and the weight is more than a kilogram after being filled with wine. Liao Xuebing struggled to make a move, and the young man's head couldn't withstand the sudden blow, so he fell straight to the ground and fainted.

It was only a blink of an eye, and no one reacted, and he clenched the bottle that was broken in half and only had a sharp water chestnut, and plunged it into the stomach of another young man. Blood gushed out, mixed with the uncleaned beer liquid, and flowed at the mouth of the bottle. The little thug suddenly weakened his hands and feet, his eyes were full of Venus, and he slowly sat down holding his stomach.

The third thug stepped forward with a knife and was about to stab Lao Liao in the back, causing everyone to scream, but unexpectedly stepped on the wet ground first, and stumbled, Liao Xuebing turned around, his eyes were quick, and he raised his foot to kick off the knife in his hand. This kind of brawl is very experience-oriented, and the slightest carelessness can turn into either death or injury. Luckily, he was met by three fledgling self-righteous guys who took control of the situation with ease.

"You...... Who are you?" the thug who was kicked off the knife was nothing more than a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and judging the current situation, the courage of the newborn calf to defy the tiger quickly disappeared cleanly.

"Smack!" The middle-aged man slapped him in the face with his round arm, "I'm your uncle!" I don't know how much anger this slap has accumulated for him, I'm afraid that even the blame of his boss, the ridicule of his colleagues, and the resentment of his wife are all attached to it, and the hooligan who caused the trouble is spinning, his ears are buzzing violently, and his cheeks are high and swollen.

"Good!" the crowd of onlookers applauded. This slap was obviously a big slap. The middle-aged man couldn't help but get proud, looked around, and showed a very fake look: "See, Lao Tzu is not a coward!"

Liao Xuebing stepped forward and grabbed the boy's collar and said, "You dare to make trouble in my field on Suzaku Street." Did someone call you here?"

The boy shook his head, trying to squeeze out a flattering smile that made others feel that it was not threatening, and said, "No, no one called us, we were confused for a while......

"Really?" Liao Xuebing smiled. The bad guy laughed, things were going to be bad, and the boy was deeply influenced by the gangster movie work, and he chuckled in his heart and said loudly: "If you dare to touch a single hair of me, I must find someone to set foot in this bar." He couldn't understand Liao Xuebing's identity, and his tone was quite tough.

"Hey-" The middle-aged man strode forward, and kicked him in the shin of his calf with the height of the track and field hurdles, the posture of the football goalkeeper driving a long ball, taking advantage of the huge inertial force brought from top to bottom. There was a soft click, and then the thug rolled on the ground with his calves in his hands, wailing incessantly, and the treble was almost as good as Vitas.

Liao Xuebing was secretly sweating, and said in his heart: "This uncle is absolutely evil, and he definitely has the potential to be the godfather of the mafia." Grabbing the thug's hair, he pulled him up, only to see a distorted face stained with spittle and tears, and said, "What's your name?"

After the initial severe pain, there was unspeakable fear, and the little thug believed that even if he didn't do it, the uncle would beat him to a cripple, and said hesitantly: "Huang ...... Huang Huayu. ”

"You are young, you neither study nor work, and you do nonsense all day long, so you haven't thought about your future?"

"Big brother, I, I have a study, I'm here, I'm in the second year of high school at Tulip High School......" The pain made Huang Huayu's mouth dry, and he had to answer his question, and it was very difficult to speak.

"Since you're still studying, why don't you go back to class and make trouble in my store instead?"

"I, there happened to be a few teachers in our school who quit their jobs, and I didn't want to take boring self-study classes. ”

"Teacher resignation, lack of teachers?" Liao Xuebing seemed to suddenly see the poor eggs in the gold mine: "So your school must be recruiting teachers?"

"Yes, yes......"

"Sit down and say!" Liao Xuebing pushed him to the chair, his footing was unsteady, and the two ends of his broken tibia rubbed against each other, causing another long scream.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Boss Duan quietly appeared and was courteous to the middle-aged man: "Sir, I'm really sorry about the previous incident, you are completely free of charge in the Nightingale Bar today, and you will receive a 300 yuan consumption coupon, which is valid at any time within a month." ”

The middle-aged man showed his might, feeling that he had earned back the face he had lost, and said triumphantly: "You are the boss, right? Your bar is so good, I will not only come by myself in the future, but also introduce friends to ...... together."

"Thank you very much, thank you very much, to have a customer like you, why worry that the economy will not take off?......"

Other staff comforted customers, cleaned up the soiled floor, and threw the two injured thugs out on the street.

Liao Xuebing Shi Shiran lit a cigarette, "Classmate Huang, I haven't heard of Brother Bing on Vermilion Bird Street, have you? I don't care what your background is, it's best to make it clear about your school's recruitment of teachers immediately." ”

"I heard that the school is planning to recruit a Chinese teacher, an art teacher and a math teacher. Huang Huayu sweated, trying to recall the recent personnel changes at the school.

"What about the others?

"I, I suppose, probably not. Huang Huayu winced.

Liao Xuebing immediately slapped him and said loudly: "Are there no requirements for hiring, such as academic qualifications, qualifications, height, weight, and gender?" Huang Huayu is just an unmotivated student, indifferent to school life, where does he know so clearly, he was beaten, and then said: "Brother Bing, I really don't know, there is a notice posted at the school gate, you can go and see it, and it is all written on it." ”

"Tulip High School...... Uh, get out of here, remember to take 5,000 yuan of compensation for the loss of the hotel tomorrow, or I'll hit you once when I see you. ”