The good times did not last long, and the summer food hygiene joint inspection began. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info joint law enforcement team quickly seized Wang Yan's steamed bun workshop set up in a private house, no need to ask, unlicensed operation, tax evasion is inevitable, employees do not have health certificates, health conditions do not meet the regulations, no discussion, seize it!

Wang Yan is also a little angry, what is the matter, if he knew this, it is better to complete the formalities as soon as possible. This delayed the business, the loss of money, the workers had no work to do, and the customers of various Internet cafes were discredited, and the total losses were huge.

Fortunately, most of the greenhouses in the market were empty, and no one charged, so they urgently purchased liquefied gas tanks, stoves, iron pots, cage drawers, large basins, cutting boards, tools, spices, flour, and ...... All the personnel were transferred to the market greenhouse, temporarily overtime production, and nothing could be discredited, so as to send the buns from the Internet café before midnight.

The fire was raging, the phone rang annoyingly, Wang Yan looked at the call, it was the old brother Hu Wenjie, "Third brother, what are you busy with?" ”

"It's okay, I'm idle!" After getting married and starting a career, old classmates are becoming more and more accustomed to reporting good news and not bad news, reporting good news seems to be capable, reporting worries is bad, and in addition, they don't want to trouble others.

"Damn, I thought you were full of buns now, and you still have time to spare? Wait, I'll go over and eat buns later! Hu Wenjie hung up the phone after speaking.

As soon as Wang Yan wanted to shirk, Hu Wenjie hung up the phone, forget it, what do you like!

Hu Wenjie is 1.86 meters tall, tall and big, with a big belly with a strong façade, his image is quite spectacular, and he parked the car and walked over: "Order food!" One lobster, one abalone! ”

"Die, come to the bun shop and get some lobster? Angry with me? Wang Yan glanced at Hu Wenjie.

"None? Then let's make do with 4 buns, with fish filling, less cumin! Hu Wenjie just had fun with Wang Yan.

Seeing that Wang Yan's face was wrong, he asked, "What's wrong?" Who messed with you? ”

"The workshop has been sealed!" The eldest sister next to her has a quick mouth.

Hu Wenjie's face immediately changed, and he took out his mobile phone: "Second brother, Wang Yan's steamed bun workshop is closed, what's going on?" ”

“……”

"Well, you can think of a way, I'll wait for you, just here at Wang Yan's bun stall."

After a while, another fat man moved over, it was Hu Wenjie's cousin Hu Wenkai, the director of industry and commerce in this area.

"Wang Yan, I know about this, I'm in a hurry, I'm trying to figure out a way for you." Hu Wenkai comforted Wang Yan when he met.

Wang Yan and Hu Wenjie are young friends, and they almost know each other's relatives and friends, so Hu Wenkai has already operated for Wang Yan without Wang Yan's greeting.

Wang Yan asked people to open the table, put the peanuts, edamame, and crayfish they bought, and brought a case of beer, and the brothers drank it.

"Wang Yan, don't you want to look for me if you have something? Do you have to beg me to wipe your ass? Hu Wenkai picked it up.

"It's okay, I'm tired anyway, I'll rest for two days first, and I'll make up the formalities when I'm done, and I'll get the license?" Wang Yan pretended to reply easily.

"It's not easy to do this time, someone bites you and doesn't spill your mouth!" Hu Wenkai revealed a little inside story and reminded Wang Yan.

"Well, I see, Lao Ding, right?" Wang Yan knew what was going on.

Hu Wenkai didn't answer, and mentioned another thing: "The food factory in Lujiazhuang can't hold on, the licenses are complete, there are venues and equipment, you can come over, you have to accept the remaining few people together, but it saves the trouble of going through the formalities, if you want, I will take you to see it tomorrow." "Lujiazhuang is an urban village near Wang Yan's house.

Wang Yan smiled bitterly: "Even the land belt factory, how can you get seven or eight million, right?" Where did I get all that money? ”

Hu Wenkai was very disdainful: "Cut, brainless!" Rent or contract first! ”

Hu Wenkai was very strong, and asked Wang Yan to pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan the next day, and all the personnel were stationed in Lujiazhuang Food Factory.

Lujiazhuang Food Factory is a Lujiazhuang village enterprise, the former village party secretary operated, covering a large area, production workshop, cold storage, warehouse, disinfection equipment, production equipment are readily available, originally planned to produce pastries, but the production technology is not good, the sales channels are not smooth, the project is off, the village party secretary is out of class, only a few small shareholders are left in the steamed steamed bun wholesale, trying to recover some losses. Under Hu Wenkai's matchmaking, the Lujiazhuang Village Committee and the Lujiazhuang Food Factory agreed that Wang Yan would be attached for a period of time.

When Wang Yan saw these plant equipment, his eyes suddenly lit up: This is God's eyes, give me a food factory.

Wang Yan first arranged personnel to immediately organize production: cleaning and sorting equipment, purchasing raw materials, and striving to put into production as soon as possible.

With legal formalities, Wang Yan soon opened again.

Fang Ruili signed formal supply and marketing contracts with several Internet cafes, and arranged for the food factory to send steamed buns to several Internet cafes and supermarkets to distribute steamed buns, and expanded some sales, and everything returned to normal.

Only then did Wang Yan remember that there was another hidden danger - the old gangster!

That night, Wang Yan personally delivered goods to the Internet café. After the handover at the bar, I said hello to the network manager and hurriedly went into the toilet of the Internet café.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Wang Yan immediately activated Tianzutong and went straight to the shampoo room next to the community.

In the shadows, Wang Yan flashed out and slapped his palm on Lao Ding's left eye.

Immediately, the man's eyes were clouded with tears, and he couldn't see anything.

Wang Yan punched Lao Ding in the stomach again, and this guy suddenly had difficulty breathing and couldn't move.

Wang Yan didn't stop, and greeted Lao Ding's waist and eyes, back of the heart, stomach, and lower abdomen one by one, even if Wang Yan opened up the Great Zhou Tian, his physique was beyond ordinary people, and he was so tired and out of breath that he had to rest for a while and then kick ......

Wang Yan deeply knows that Lao Ding, an old gangster, has extremely strong willpower, and if he is easily let go, he will definitely redouble his revenge when he turns around, so he must fight until his will collapses, and the most primitive strike method is also the most shocking, the problem is that it takes time.

Fortunately, the terrain here is remote, there are no passers-by, and Wang Yan is allowed to be violent calmly, ignoring Lao Ding's pleas for mercy at all, until Wang Yan smells a stench and knows that Lao Ding has been incontinent, and it is estimated that Lao Ding's will has collapsed before he speaks.

"You know why?" Wang Yan asked gloomily.

"......" Lao Ding couldn't speak, so he could only nod.

"Do you know what to do?" Wang Yan asked.

Lao Ding nodded again.

"I can't trust you! Make a guarantee! Wang Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Lao Ding's crotch.

Lao Ding let out a heart-rending scream, but Wang Yan didn't care about that, and swished back to the toilet of the Internet café, washed his hands, and walked out calmly.

But it didn't end there. Wang Yan finally found something interesting, how could he let go easily.

Two days later, Lao Ding "met" Wang Yan again.

"Yo, isn't this Lao Ding? What happened to the left eye, beaten? "Wang Yan is disgusted and disgusted first.

Lao Ding turned around and left.

"Don't go, wow, I see that you have a bad face, and your yang energy is empty, isn't that a bad word?" Wang Yan still has a trick to use.

Lao Ding immediately stopped, turned around and looked at Wang Yan with a half-eyed expectation.

"Don't look at me like that, I can't cure you even if I can cure it!" Wang Yan deliberately made things difficult for Lao Ding, paving the way for the bad tricks in the back.

In the evening, Lao Ding came to the steamed bun stall in Wangyan Market. Now this guy is now hurting as long as he is lewd and eggs together, and the past few days have become more and more severe, so that even the beauties dare not look at them, and they are damaged by Wang Yan and the eggs are bitter and can't be said, so they have to whisper and beg Wang Yan.

"Big brother, eat steamed buns?" Wang Yan greeted him with a smile.

"That, Brother Wang Yan," Lao Ding was so polite that he even changed his title, "Look at my sick ......"

"Stop, I'm just a steamed bun seller, I can't cure diseases, I'll treat you when you eat steamed buns!" Wang Yan blocked Lao Ding's mouth.

"It was me who was wrong before, please be a big man!" Lao Ding didn't dare to be mad, so he could only lower his voice even more.

"Don't, none of us know anyone, it doesn't matter to me if you're right or not!" Wang Yan is 625 retreat, "Besides, I'm not a doctor, treat you, and if you get me in for another reason to practice medicine without a license, you can't get me in!" Wang Yan repeatedly hinted that he could cure his illness and whet his appetite, while tightening his mouth and making it difficult for this guy, "Besides, my steamed bun workshop is still sealed, where is I in the mood to care about other people's affairs?" ”

In fact, Wang Yan's crotch of Lao Ding's pants was just a method of covering his eyes, and the real cause was to hurt his foot and yin and kidney meridians.

"That, I'll help you solve the matter of the workshop, I have friends in the joint law enforcement team!" Lao Ding seized the opportunity and hurriedly curried favor.

"Damn, you're playing too high, aren't you? Let people seal my door, and then let people let me go, pit me, I still have to owe you a personal favor! Wang Yan squinted at Lao Ding.

Lao Ding's heart was cold, he dared to love everyone and knew everything, this person had roots, and he couldn't handle it himself, so he immediately corrected his attitude: "Thousands of mistakes are my fault, please have a lot of them!" ”

"It's useless to talk about it, wait for a few days for me to straighten out my business, my employees are frightened, and when they are balanced and can work with peace of mind, I will think about it again!" Wang Yan finally left a living word for Lao Ding.