Originally, for taking over so many industries. Zhang Zihao's heart was still a little uneasy. Yes, no matter how mature his mind is, he is a student after all. He had no experience in management at all.

However, it wasn't until he took over the industries of the Little Knife Society that he realized that this matter was not as complicated as he imagined. He doesn't need to meddle in management at all. Each store employs professional management personnel. And the so-called management that Brother Dao said. Just let Zhang Zihao take a group of younger brothers to be responsible for the safety of each store.

Just such a little thing, Zhang Zihao still has a strong confidence to do a good job. After all, there are hundreds of cheap thugs behind him. Even a few days later, Zhang Zihao didn't have to go to the town himself. A few teams of panicked prickly students were arranged to take turns to go around the stores. There was nothing to do with him.

Of course, if you say that there is nothing at all in an entertainment industry like this, it is also impossible. However, there are also some disputes between customers and some minor disputes in the arcade. It doesn't affect the business of the store at all. Zhang Zihao didn't even bother to care.

The days began to return to dullness. Except for the occasional visit to various stores. Zhang Zihao began his daily life of sleeping in class, playing games and reading novels. And the most changed are the thorny students who follow Zhang Zihao. These guys, who are usually energetic and have deflated pockets. At this point, the pockets are bulging. They no longer have to pick up other people's cigarette butts when they are addicted to cigarettes, nor do they have to watch other people's games in Internet cafes and make their hearts itch. They can even go to the restaurant every once in a while to have a tooth festival, and relax themselves by singing and singing with their soaked feet.

Satisfied, absolutely satisfied. If Zhang Zihao had only used strong force to make them have to be impressed before. So now, Zhang Zihao has completely subdued their hearts. Is the salary subsidy of 1,000 yuan a month high? Not high. On the contrary, in Hongcheng, a city with a high level of consumption, if there is a boss, he would dare to offer such a salary to his employees. That will definitely become a proper commander of the light pole in no time. However, such a pitiful salary is a huge amount of money that can make people envy and salivate for these poor students who rely on their families to help them live a miserable life every month. Who doesn't covet?

After that, when he let out the rumors that he wanted to expand the outer personnel of the Wyvern Society. The entire Taoli Middle School was boiling. Everyone is scrambling to follow Brother Hao. As a result, the peripheral members of the Wyvern Club grew at a speed that stunned him.

It was a sunny afternoon. Zhang Zihao, who was full of food and drink, sent away a group of diligent younger brothers, and prepared to make up for an afternoon nap in his seat. Since then, because of the sharp increase in the number of members on the periphery of the Dragon Society. made Zhang Zihao waste a lot of effort. is busy, Rao is very perverted in physical fitness, and he can't stand it.

However, at the moment when he was drowsy.

"Zhang Zihao, come out. I've got something to do with you. A voice that was very familiar to Zhang Zihao sounded in his ears.

"Teacher Wang?" When he opened his eyes, Zhang Zihao found that the person who came was really his math teacher Wang Haoran. I couldn't help but be a little stunned. He clearly remembered that he was dissatisfied with Mr. Wang's discipline of him too strictly. Not long ago, he used drunkenness to repair the other party. made the other party never take care of himself again. However, now, Mr. Wang, who hadn't spoken to him for a long time, would actually come to him.

"It's not convenient here, let's go out and talk." Looking at Zhang Zihao, who looked confused, Wang Haoran's face was a little red.

"Okay!" Zhang Zihao nodded and stood up.

Wang Haoran didn't say much, and walked towards the outside of the classroom first. Zhang Zihao hurriedly followed.

The two of them came to a remote place outside the school building one after the other and stopped. Wang Haoran seemed to be a little nervous, he looked around, and found that there was really no one else, so he was a lot more relieved. He cleared his throat. The expression was a little unnatural.

"Zhang Zihao, I heard that you are doing well in society now. You probably know a lot of people, right? Can you do the teacher a favor? "Wang Haoran is really embarrassed, after all, as a teacher. What we do is to teach and educate people. Zhang Zihao mixed with society, this is obviously not the right behavior. As a teacher, he should have stopped. However, now, he has to use Zhang Zihao's connections in society to help him. If it weren't for the other party, it would be too much of a deception. He wouldn't have opened this mouth with Zhang Zihao at all.

"Isn't it, Mr. Wang?" Zhang Zihao couldn't believe his ears. However, in fact, he really heard it right.

Originally. In order to subsidize the family's expenses, Wang Haoran's wife opened a mahjong parlor in the community where his family is located. Mahjong parlor business has been good. The money earned far exceeds Wang Haoran's teaching salary. However, there are only so many guests in the community. His mahjong parlor's business is good, but other people's business is weak. So someone was red-eyed and called a gang of gangsters to come to his mahjong parlor twice in three days to make trouble.

His wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Of course, I didn't do it, so I was beaten. What made him even more unbearable was that his wife's nails scratched the face of one of the thugs. was threatened by the gangsters and asked him to pay 200,000 yuan in compensation for mental damages.

Wang Haoran is a teacher, and the people he usually deals with are intellectuals. In the face of this gang of menacing gangsters, where is there any way. So, our teacher Wang Da thought of Zhang Zihao when he was sick and rushed to the doctor. This prickly student who once made him gnash his teeth.

After speaking, it seemed that Zhang Zihao was afraid that he would not be able to deal with those people, so he even took out 10,000 yuan. bluntly asked Zhang Zihao to invite someone who could settle the matter.

"Teacher Wang, you have fallen." Hearing Wang Haoran's decision, Zhang Zihao joked happily. "You take the money back, and I'll leave this matter to me, and I'll take care of it for you." Make sure your home mahjong parlor won't be affected. This little thing can't get into Zhang Zihao's eyes at all. Mr. Wang's personality is not bad. Teaching students is also very patient and responsible. And I feel a little guilty about him (I once bullied him hard). Zhang Zihao decided to take a look.

In other words, this is his territory now. Which guy who has eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard dares to be so arrogant, and he has bullied his teacher, and there is no king law left.

"Can you really handle it?" Seeing Zhang Zihao's assurance, Wang Haoran was a little uneasy. After all, the group of people who went to his mahjong parlor in the morning knew at a glance that they were not to be messed with. Zhang Zihao is a student, well, although very bastard, with a thorny head. But, after all, they are still students. There is still a big gap with those gangsters who lick blood from the knife edge in society.

In a normal person's mind, Mr. Wang's worries are normal.

But he didn't know it! Zhang Zihao, a harmless guy with a human and animal face. Just a week ago, I almost knocked the knife that was in the limelight on the road at this time to the ground.

"Don't worry, teacher. Everything has me. Zhang Zihao's chest slapped loudly.