Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is This Gone?

"What's wrong with you?" Li Qingming's heart was faintly furious.

As an ordinary person, to be honest, I don't have a good impression of gangsters, and I am even a little frightened. After all, they have a rotten life, you can't compare with them! This time, if it weren't for the fact that the old king was really hateful, he had to pretend to be a gangster and let him reap the consequences, Li Qingming really didn't want to have anything to do with people like them.

"That little master, what did you just say by that?"

"What's that?" Li Qingming was a little puzzled, he shouldn't have said any idioms, it's not like this!

"Little master, what did you say you didn't know?" the green hair hurriedly reminded.

Li Qingming looked strange. You bastards haven't said that, you bastards. Then how do you usually mix with society?

"Your parents don't know you when you beat you!" Li Qingming replied a little helplessly.

"Haha! That's a powerful sentence. A master is a master, and this speech is learning. In addition to what kind of language is this, the words on this underworld are also so slippery!" A few colorful hairs clapped their hands and shouted.

"Hmph, whoever dares to shake with Lao Tzu in the future, Lao Tzu will beat his parents and don't know him!"

The rest of the fur around was also laughing wildly.

Li Qingming suppressed the disgust in his heart and hurriedly walked away.

"Wait, little master, wait!" Unexpectedly, the five people surrounded Li Qingming.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qingming looked vigilant.

"That little master, we have an idea here, you see, it's like this!" The thug with colorful hair rubbed his hands together under the encouragement of the other thugs, and said with a smile, "Here, dragons and snakes are mixed, and it is easy to cause trouble." Like the little master's chicken soup for the soul, so hot, it will definitely provoke many bad people to make up their minds, just like that guy!" said the gangster with colorful hair, pointing to the moaning old Wang who was lying on the ground in the distance.

Lao Wang trembled again when he heard this, and somewhere there was some disgusting turbid liquid dripping out. But he really wants to cry, he's like this, why did he provoke you again.

If Li Qingming hears his heart, he will tell him: You are lying down.

Fortunately, these gangsters are just an example, and they don't do anything.

"So, what do you mean?" Li Qingming frowned. He vaguely guessed what these thugs were trying to do!

"That's right, what if you encounter this kind of person looking for trouble again? The little master is a learned person, and at first glance he is a person who is more advanced than us, and he is definitely not suitable for his hands, that lame... To that first... Bear... , it's not physically convenient, and it definitely won't work!" The colorful furry gangster remembered Li Qingming's maintenance of Uncle Xiang, and hurriedly changed his usual name, an unnatural change, which made him breathe for a while.

"So, a few of us, are willing to protect this chicken soup for the soul from being tainted by those bastards. Said the colorful fur bastard.

Li Qingming frowned.

"Then tell me your conditions?" Even if Li Qingming was unhappy at the moment, he couldn't directly refuse. Just now, he was bewitching everyone and putting pressure on these gangsters, but he didn't let them cause damage. But this kind of thing can be one, two, not three. If you really want to offend these gangsters, you will be in a big trouble.

As long as it is not too excessive, Li Qingming is willing to solve it in another way. After all, people are under the eaves.

"Little master, like this, you see, we are not very demanding. Every day, you can just give us a bowl of chicken soup to drink! Of course, if we make money in the future, we can give a few of our brothers and two some wine money!" The colorful fur thug flattered, "We are by no means blackmailing, we just want to drink the little master's chicken soup every day! And we can also help with sales, and our acting skills just now are not bad, right?"

A few thugs laughed weirdly. Their behavior just now is very exaggerated, and it is indeed their intention to do so. is to be able to reach an agreement with Li Qingming.

Such conditions? Li Qingming pinched his chin and pondered.

After thinking about it, he nodded in the slightly apprehensive eyes of the five thugs.

"Yes, as long as you guarantee the safety of my business order, I can agree to both of these requests. But there is one thing I want to say earlier, I am a person who is here to promote the food of my hometown, and I don't want to cause trouble. Therefore, you'd better not make trouble here again, not only did you fail to protect my safety, but you caused trouble for me!" Li Qingming put forward his own conditions.

"Okay, okay, whatever the little master says, we'll do it!No problem!" the five thugs looked excited.

They're not stupid. This chicken soup for the soul is so delicious, and it must make a lot of money. Although he did not give a definite figure, he made a lot of money, and he was afraid that he would give less! If you really dare to give less, hum, don't blame them for not being moral! They have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of merchant who is bent on making money.

Li Qingming naturally knows that there will definitely be some troubles in between. However, this is also a temporary stopgap measure. At present, he can really only rely on this as the initial base for development.

Regarding the diet in this world, Li Qingming learned about it through his uncle.

In this world, because there are only chicken fries, it is not something that you can open if you want to open a restaurant. Otherwise, everyone will open it, and everyone will still do business and not do business. So, if you want to open a restaurant, you need qualifications. How to say, on the white road, you have to ask the government to give you a qualification certificate. In the underworld, you have to convince the restaurant owners and agree to let you open.

Otherwise, it's trouble. Officially, if it can't be solved, then it goes without saying. As for privately, if you don't let the restaurant owners agree, then you will wait for all kinds of troubles to come to your door. To put it simply, this feels the same as the previous martial arts hall, you open a martial arts hall, not you can open it if you want to. This, a little more troublesome.

The only place where you can open a restaurant freely is this kind of night market specially set aside by the government, but you can only set up a stall, not a formal restaurant.

Therefore, in Li Qingming's current situation, it is difficult to open a restaurant in a serious way. What's more, just a chicken soup is not enough.

Li Qingming returned to the edge of the stall. At this moment, I happened to see Uncle Xiang pour the last drop of chicken soup into a 'small bowl', and only poured about half of the bowl.

But even so, the person who took his turn was happy, blew it slightly, and drank it all.

As for the people behind him, they beat their chests and stomped their feet, only sighing for bad luck.

"Okay, guys, I'm really sorry, there is only so much chicken soup, these friends who are waiting in line, you have been waiting for so long, but there is no more, I'm really sorry. Uncle Xiang pointed to the clean bottom of the pot and said helplessly.

"Is it really gone? Why don't you take a look at it again, can you pour it out a little?" waited for more than an hour before it was his turn to be the fat uncle, crying with a sad face.