Chapter Eighty-Three: What to See

Wang Xiaojun's heart stirred, he filled the 2,400 yuan in his pocket, and after visiting his father in the ward, he walked down the stairs quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A bicycle jumped on the paint off, and the crisp sound of "jingling" sounded briskly on the wide road.

The sudden huge sum of 150,000 yuan not only made up for the previous 50,000 yuan in arrears, but the remaining 100,000 yuan was enough for my father to be hospitalized for half a year.

For a long time, this huge amount of treatment fees weighed heavily on Wang Xiaojun's heart like a boulder, making it difficult for him to sleep and eat, and his immature face was full of sorrow.

At this moment, these sorrows were swept away, and the whole body was relaxed.

Wang Xiaojun suddenly felt full of strength. With the strength of his feet, he galloped all the way to the college food street.

From Sister Xiaoyan, I knew that Brother Liu's family was not rich, and the 150,000 yuan must have been borrowed from Fat Brother.

The fat brother looks brightly dressed and has a wealthy family, but people's money is not blown by the wind.

I secretly swore in my heart that I must do a good job of running the Lao Wang barbecue left by my father to make money and make a lot of money.

In the future, if you are too busy to expand the store, you can also recruit students from the neighborhood to help as hourly workers.

Now the best thing sold in the store is grilled fish, with a profit of about 8 yuan, and about 30 fish can be sold in one night.

The mutton wholesale from the market has risen to 30 yuan, and the profit is small, and several other barbecue stalls can skewer 40 skewers of mutton a catty, or even 50 skewers, the size is getting smaller and smaller, and they still maintain the same 30 skewers as before, the amount is not reduced, the taste is not changed, and it will definitely attract more customers to come.

There are also baked beans, baked potatoes, and baked steamed buns, which can be served by yourself.

It is that charcoal is consumed too much every day, five or six boxes a night, and it costs about 180 yuan per day. There are also sanitation management fees, urban construction fees, and so on, miscellaneous and hundreds of yuan per month.

After deducting these, I can earn at least 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month. Thinking of the excitement, the young man stretched out his thick eyebrows, rode on the bike, and laughed silly.

There was hope in my heart, there was a rush in my heart, and there was a voice shouting in my heart, Wang Xiaojun, run! Come on! You will definitely be able to!

Wang Xiaojun's butt left the saddle directly, leaned forward, stepped on the pedals hard, the wind was blowing in his ears, and he whispered in his mouth: "Dad, sister, don't worry, our days will get better and better." ā€

It takes 30 minutes to ride the route that usually takes 50 minutes, and all the way to the food court.

Wang Xiaojun, who was riding on the bike, glanced left and right, and always felt that the atmosphere was a little different, and the market was a little deserted.

It's already four o'clock, and although there aren't too many customers, some pancakes, fruit buns, and stinky tofu stall vendors have been busy.

After passing them, Xiao Jun glanced at the other barbecue stalls in the market, two of which were closed, and the owner of one led his wife and son to clean up their things and seemed to move out.

This scene made Xiaojun suspicious and slightly uneasy in his heart.

It stands to reason that the charcoal stall has begun to make a fire at this time, and no matter how bad it is, it is a busy sound of skewers and chopping meat.

The crisp sound of the "jingle bell" could not divert the attention of the stall owners, and everyone was still busy with their heads down.

After Wang Xiaojun rode to his barbecue stand, one of the brakes stopped.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that Sister Xiaoyan was busy skewering with her head down, and she was busy saying hello.

"Sister Xiaoyan!"

"Xiaojun, why are you here? ā€

"Hey!" Wang Xiaojun hurriedly tied up the bicycle, washed the handles, tied his apron, sat next to the swallow, picked up a bamboo skewer and began to string mutton skewers.

"Didn't you sleep well? Come so late? Tonight will definitely sell better than yesterday, let's prepare more." ā€

Swallow whispered as she skewered the skewers.

"Sister Xiaoyan, I was about to tell you! Today I went to the hospital to pay, and my father's account actually had an extra 150,000 yuan, and the people in the hospital said that two young people paid yesterday, one was thinner and a little fatter. ā€

"Huh, really?" asked Swallow with a surprised look on her face.

"Well, really, but I thought that our family is a bunch of poor relatives, and even the neighbors can't come up with a huge sum of 150,000 yuan at once!"

Wang Xiaojun said firmly, and then analyzed,

"The hospital said one fat and one thin, Sister Xiaoyan, who do you think will be helping me?"

Yanzi almost blurted out: "Brother Liu, it must be him, it won't be wrong!"

"Well, I think so, I can't think of a second person but him. Wang Xiaojun said, biting his lip, his dark eyes flashed with gratitude.

Swallow's heart was surging and agitated, and the two glanced at each other and nodded vigorously at the same time.

"Xiaojun, we are all blessed to meet a good person like Brother Liu. ā€

"Yes, I don't even know how to repay it, I can only work hard, make a lot of money, and try to pay it back a day sooner. ā€

The two of them didn't say anything after that, just quickened the movements in their hands, and when they were busy, a cold wind suddenly blew on their faces, and a pair of shiny leather shoes fell in front of them.

A man's voice appeared in his ears, and his tone was very flirtatious.

"Boy, is this your shop?"

Wang Xiaojun and Yanzi looked up almost at the same time, and in front of them stood a young man in a black suit, with a mustache, earrings, and tattoos on his bare neck.

With his hands in his pockets, he tilted his chin and looked down at the two of them with disdain.

Behind him stood five or six men, staring at them for a long time, their playful gazes revealing as if they were lambs to the slaughter.

Yanzi stood up with a "Teng" smile, frowned, and said in an unkind tone: "Yes, what is the matter with you?"

Behind him, there was a thug who killed Matt and said teasingly behind him,

"Hey, hey, this little girl, she looks good! Brother Snake must like it!"

Swallow glared at him, snorted coldly, and stared at the man with earrings in front of him.

Xiaojun also stood up, looked at this group of gangsters, unconsciously retreated to the side of the case, quietly grabbed the boning knife in his hand, and carried it behind his back.

The man with the earrings glanced at Yanzi and Xiaojun disdainfully, pursed his lips, and put his arms on his chest.

"Don't you know that from today onwards, there can be no other barbecue stalls on this street except for Ah Da Barbecue. ā€

When Yanzi heard this, Liu frowned, and shouted: "What? Why are you?"

"That is, we have paid the management office, which department are you?"

Xiao Jun stood beside the swallow and shouted with a face full of anger.

"Haha!" the thug behind the man laughed uncontrollably.

The man with the earrings sneered, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and raised his head again.

Staring at Yanzi and Xiaojun with gloomy eyes, he said in a gloomy tone: "You can not listen, although we are gangsters, we are also reasonable." ā€

With that, as soon as he raised his hand, the younger brothers behind him hurriedly trotted over, took down the plastic stools stacked next to the barbecue grill, and placed them around the table.

"Brother Chicken!"

The man with the earrings responded, while the others stood in a row, blocking the side of the road at the barbecue stand.

The man named Brother Ji took out the soft bag from his pocket, tore open the package, and the zippo lighter "snapped" and lit it, spitting smoke and spitting smoke.

Yanzi and Xiaojun stood side by side, staring at the group of people with hatred, pointing at them with a finger and roaring: "You hurry up and let me go, or I will call the police." ā€

Brother Ji sneered and said disdainfully: "Report, even if you report, the police are coming, what can we do? We didn't smash and rob, and we didn't insult you." What law have we broken?"

"Haha"

The thugs behind him burst out laughing, and the proprietress of Xiao Li ketchup noodles next door poked her head out and looked twice.

Someone in the thugs pointed at her and shouted, "What are you looking at?"

The proprietress shrank her head in fright and hurriedly retreated.

"You, you scoundrels, shameless!" the swallow scolded as she jumped to her feet.

Xiao Jun's hand behind his back clenched the boning knife, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and anger burned in his chest.

Brother Chicken sneered, took a moment to look at the barbecue grill, raised his hand and said, "Aren't you guys barbecuing, come with thirty skewers of mutton, ten grilled fish, edamame, boiled peanuts, and cucumbers." ā€

After speaking, he turned his head and said to the one behind him: "Find a seat and do a good job, don't stand here and let people misunderstand." ā€

"Thank you! Brother Chicken!" the thugs behind him all laughed, and they all looked for stools and occupied three tables.

The thugs shouted at Yanzi and Xiaojun, "Hurry up, barbecue!"

Xiao Jun was a little nervous, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiao Yan, what should I do?"

Yanzi gritted his teeth, shook his head slowly, and said, "It's useless to call the police, such people are prepared, even if the police drive them away this time, they will definitely come again tomorrow." ā€

While the two were whispering and discussing a solution, the thugs got up and grabbed three pieces of beer from behind the shelf, unceremoniously opened the bottle and drank it, urging the two of them to hurry up and barbecue!

"Then what should I do, Sister Xiaoyan?" Xiao Jun said as he stretched out the boning knife behind his back, the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, and his immature face was full of anger.

"You bake them first, I'll make a call and ask Brother Liu to come over. Yanzi pressed Xiaojun's hand to prevent him from being impulsive.

After hearing this, Xiao Jun's eyes lit up, he had already heard Sister Xiaoyan say that Brother Liu was brave, and the hundreds of security guards at Royal No. 1 were not his opponents, and there was almost no enemy, and he was extremely brave. I was so excited when I heard that I couldn't do it.

"Okay!" Xiao Jun finished speaking, not talking nonsense, glanced at the group of gangsters coldly, and began to pick up a plate to fill them with edamame and peanuts.

The swallow flashed and got into the Xiao Li ketchup noodle stall next door, and asked the proprietress to borrow a mobile phone to make a call.

"Brother Ji, have you seen it, this little girl is not convinced, she must find someone to help!"

"Snort" The people around him laughed disdainfully.

Brother Ji said nonchalantly: "In the future, this food street will be our territory, as long as we monopolize this market, the brothers will eat and drink spicy food, and enjoy endless happiness!"

"Thank you, Brother Ji!"

"Call me to say that Brother Snake's method is the best, no matter what the market is, look at the best voice, directly participate in the monopoly operation, the profit is simply a huge profit, a market alone is millions of income a year, imagination is incredible!"

"That's right, we made a little fuss before, collected some protection money or something, and it was weak!"