Chapter 131: The Wrath of the Piff (2)

After arriving at the place, Song Yong was taken to a relatively remote and quiet office by a man who had given him three glasses of liquor last night, who should be named Brother Liu.

After bringing the people in, the man who led the way did not even say a word, went out and closed the door.

Only Song Yong was left in the entire office, and there was Ma Erge, who was lying on an office chair and covering his face with a newspaper, looking like he was sleeping.

After finding a stool and sitting down at random, Song Yong spoke:

"Don't pretend, since you have done this thing, Second Brother Ma, let's talk about what kind of idea you have?"

Sure enough, as soon as Song Yong's words came out, Second Brother Ma took down the newspaper covering his face.

At this time, Song Yong looked over and saw that although Second Brother Ma had dark circles on his face, he had a clear look on his face, and he looked like he was still asleep just now.

"Hang * Mao, it seems that you are not so stupid!" Second Brother Ma showed a playful smile and teased Song Yong.

Then, he popped a cigarette from the cigarette case on the desk, but he didn't light it with a lighter, let alone give one to Song Yong.

Instead, he held it in his hand, and tapped the end of the cigarette butt with his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table.

This kind of action was learned by Second Brother Ma from their captain, and he always felt that this action of their captain still looked cool in addition to bringing pressure to people when questioning.

When he learned to do it himself, he found that it was still very cool.

It's a little bit of being on top, and it's already a feeling of pinching the other party in your hands, and fiddling with it as much as you want.

Especially when he thought of the kid in front of him, running such a big kebab stall, he could earn an astonishing income of tens of thousands in the last two nights.

According to the barbecue industry, which is at least nearly half of the profit ratio, this kid has a gold mine on hand.

It's a pity that with this kid's current identity and status, how can he keep this gold mine.

Therefore, in the end, this gold mine can only cheapen his own people, and then give him some bones and soup, which can be regarded as his second brother's kindness.

After all, I still have to count on this kid to do good things for myself!

For example, he can already see that the key to the good business of the kebab stall is mainly in those high-quality ingredients, except for this kid, who really doesn't know where he bought it from.

Thinking that he would have an income of hundreds of thousands every month in the future, Second Brother Ma was indescribably happy in his heart.

In the end, Second Brother Ma told Song Yong his final plan:

"In this case, I will come forward with Director Zhao in the next few days to lease the land in the park, and when the time comes, I will seize the time to find someone to decorate and strive to open a large barbecue stall there." ”

"Whether it's the rent of the venue, or the decoration costs, you don't have to pay, I guess you can't come up with any money, but the new barbecue stall shares, I think it needs to be adjusted. ”

"How much?" the two words came out of Song Yong's mouth.

When he heard this question, Second Brother Ma looked at Song Yong, who had no expression on his face, and said a new ratio:

"According to the ratio of twenty-eight, you kid accounts for twenty percent, I account for eighty percent, on the surface I account for eighty percent is a little more, but Director Zhao and our captain, I still need to work for a long time, so I think this ratio is very good, do you think?"

"I think how can you decide that I will definitely be eaten to death by you? Song Yong opened his mouth and asked.

His expression was still calm at the moment, but Second Brother Ma could completely detect the huge anger under Song Yong's calmness.

It's just that for Second Brother Ma, the anger of such a small person is not enough.

He finally lit the tip of his finger, the cigarette that had been used for half a day.

After taking a sip, Mei Zizi said disdainfully: "Go, of course you can go, can I still block you from leaving?" ”

"But your two good friends who went out together, that is, the great god called Brother Jiang and the stick, are now being asked by us to come back to investigate a little something, if you don't believe it, you can give a phone call and try. ”

Hearing this, Song Yong couldn't help but feel cold in his whole heart.

He knew that Second Brother Ma had no reason to lie to himself with such a thing.

What's more, not to mention whether they have the right to do this, these, non-, Second Brother Ma really wants to find trouble with Brother Jiang and the stick, it's really too simple.

And Brother Jiang and Stick, such social garbage-like characters, it is difficult for people to look at them squarely, and who will care about their life or death?

Song Yong, who thought of these in an instant, was drained of the anger in his heart, and sat down on the stool weakly.

"I won't force you, you should go back and think about it, I'm waiting for your good news, I'm not in a hurry, anyway, when you figure it out, when will they be able to come out." ”

With such a reply, Song Yong walked out of the security team like a walking corpse.

As he walked through the narrow corridors, Song Yong was in unprecedented despair......

Then, Song Yong, who was like a wooden man, walked slowly in the alley, his mind was very confused, and reason told him that he should humiliately agree to Ma Erge's conditions.

The other party also left him 20% of the shares, and the result did not seem too bad.

The problem is that no matter how many results he finds to convince himself, the flame in his heart is burning fiercely, and the more it burns, the more it burns.

In the end, it turned into an angry roar in Song Yong's heart: "Ma Er, go to your cooperation." ”

After not knowing how long he had been wandering around, Song Yong numbly walked into a small supermarket and bought a bag of Red Star Erguotou from it.

After returning to the park bungalow with this bag of high-grade liquor, he locked the door of the room with his backhand.

Then, he easily twisted the iron lid of a bottle of two pots, raised his head and poured most of it into himself.

As soon as the choking, spicy liquor entered his throat, Song Yong coughed violently, and by the time Song Yong poured his head high again, the corners of his eyes were already like tears.

He just wants to be a good person, why is it so difficult.

That night, when all the foodies rushed to the door of the Amesto store, they were helpless to find one thing:

This is the kebab stall that has been open for a few days, and it is closed again today.

They didn't see any closure notices, and they didn't ask the lady of the store about the good news when they would be able to open.

On the contrary, they felt a faint sense of malaise on the face of the proprietress with a sad face.

Then, the Amestole store, which has been open until the early hours of the morning, closes before 9 o'clock in the evening.

Sister Amei, who returned home, called her man more than 20 times in a row, but the other party said 'I have something to do now' after answering the phone, except at the beginning.

After that, her phone call never went through successfully.

Anxiously waiting, after one o'clock in the middle of the night, Sister Amei waited for the drunken second brother Ma to come back.

After giving a cup of hot tea to Second Brother Ma who fell on the sofa, Sister Amei finally said her thoughts: "Old Ma, I think it's better to forget about this matter; ”

However, something happened that Sister Amei didn't expect.

Paralyzed on the sofa, Second Brother Ma seemed to have heard the most absurd statement, and after he stood up full of anger, he slapped Sister Amei to the ground with his backhand.

And, in his mouth, he scolded hatefully:

"Fart, you want to be so poor for the rest of your life, I don't want to, you care so much about that kid, do you have a leg with him, believe it or not, I'll take someone to demolish his place tomorrow." ”

"That kid is only valuable because of the source of the meat, and I don't believe that he fell into my hands, and I can't ask where the meat came from. ”

After finishing speaking, Second Brother Ma scolded and went out again.

And Sister Amei, who collapsed on the ground, didn't even cry at all in the process, but she didn't succeed in crying.

Mainly because she was stunned, she couldn't figure it out a little:

Why did the honest man who said he would take care of her all his life become like this after working hard in the bustling city of Shencheng for more than ten years......