Chapter 738: Kick the Pavilion
When the few people left, Lao Ma still tried to find money, saying that he didn't need that much.
In fact, the money given by Hu Lai is indeed a little more.
Although they have eaten a lot of things, these snacks are not only distinctive and delicious, but also affordable.
Even if you count the fat people, the four of them can only eat something that costs less than a thousand yuan.
However, in the eyes of Lao Ma, this is also a bit sensational.
"Alright, old horse, we're old friends, so don't bother here about this money. It just so happens that I have something to do with you! Hu Lai said with a smile.
"We'll be waiting for you in the car." Han Yu nodded at Lao Ma slightly, and then took the two out.
Hu Lai grabbed the old horse and walked towards the corner where there was no one.
Seeing that his expression was a little sneaky, and the old horse also had a worried look on his face, he looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong, did you make a mistake and want to run away?" β
The old horse swallowed a mouthful of saliva, obviously a little scared, but still insisted: "In this way, I will prepare 100,000 yuan for you, if it is not enough, I will send it to you later." You find a place to hide for two years, and then come back when the rumors have passed......"
Hu Lai was a little moved in his heart, for Lao Ma, a businessman who was a little timid and scared, being able to say such a thing already showed that he really regarded him as a friend.
However, he also felt a little crying and laughing: "Where did you think of this?" My monk is not a good person in your eyes? β
"You're a good guy, but sometimes you shoot too hard...... Well, you're not going to run away, are you? β
Lao Ma didn't react until he was halfway through, and then muttered: "Looking at your appearance, I thought you hadn't eaten for three days!" β
Only then did Hu Lai know what the problem was, and his feeling was that he was too good to eat.
He smirked, "That's because we have a rice bucket." Okay, it's not what you think, I'm looking for you because I want you to go to the temple for me. β
"Looking for me? Why don't you go on your own? β
"Isn't there something wrong with me, I can't get out! Now the monks have some money, and they can't use it on their bodies, so it's better to cheapen the monks on the mountain. β
"I want you to take two days a month to send some vegetarian meals, fruits and vegetables to the mountains. The standard is 20,000 yuan at a time, of course, if your business is delayed, I will compensate you 2,000 yuan a day, which means something! Hu Lai said his intentions.
When the old horse heard this, he immediately glared and said: "If you say this, you will look down on my old horse, when our ancestors were up, it was the place where the elders rented the seeds, you are the draught and do not forget to dig wells, then our old horse is not an ungrateful person." It's only been closed for two days, and I just want to take a break! β
"It's just that if you make two trips a month, it's 40,000 yuan, which ......"
Hu Lai smiled and took out a card from his pocket: "Here, it's one million." I remember you always wanted to expand your business, but you lacked the funds? The 500,000 yuan in this is the one-year charity fee that I paid in advance, and the remaining 500,000 yuan is borrowed or invested by me, in short, it will be used for you to expand your business. β
"In the future, every month I pass, I will have people throw 40,000 yuan into it. You, when the business is bigger, find a few reasons to spend it in the temple for me! β
As he spoke, he put the card in the old horse's hand.
"No, that's too much......"
Million? Lao Ma was taken aback, he has been busy for most of his life, and the current store is also counted, at most about 500,000.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a little rich.
How long has this Hu Lai only been out, and he has made so much money? There was some drumming in his heart, but more than that, he was uneasy.
After all, he had never owned so much money at once!
"It's not for you, what's more?" Hu Lai smiled and said: "Just do what I say, if you don't agree, I'll go to the tiger!" β
"Okay, since you look at me, I didn't say anything! You can rest assured that you will not be slack off when you go to give alms before the 15th day of the first month of every month. β
Lao Ma thought for a while, and then said: "As for the 500,000 in this, it can be regarded as your investment." In this way, you own sixty-five percent of the shares, and I have thirty-five percent! β
"That's not good," although Hu Lai doesn't know much about the investment process, he also knows that it is not fair to Lao Ma to do so.
First of all, he just threw in the money, and then he didn't care about anything. As for the old horse, it is equivalent to one of his agents.
Lao Ma's craftsmanship, this technology, and this store that has become famous in the local area, if you really want to count this, how can it be more than 500,000.
"In this way, 60% of the shares are yours, and 40% are considered to be in the temple!" Hu Laidao.
Lao Ma stubbornly shook his head: "Forty percent is mine, and sixty percent is from the temple!" β
Hu Lai is dumbfounded, there have always been people who have broken their heads for profit, and there are really not many people who push money around like them.
"Alright, let's stop fighting. In this way, 45% of the shares of the store after the expansion are yours, 45% are in the temple, and the remaining 10% are mine. Hu Lai smiled: "I also happened to save some private money from you!" β
Lao Ma thought for a while, and knew that Hu Lai probably couldn't give in, so he had to nod and say, "Okay then." Tomorrow, I will go to a lawyer and make the contract fair. β
Hu Lai didn't care about this, so he left it up to him.
It's just that he didn't expect that his unintentional move today would create a world-class king of the East, which is a later story.
Out of Lao Ma's noodle shop, Hu Lai got into the car and led the way towards the tiger's martial arts hall.
The tiger's martial arts hall is not far from the noodle restaurant, only two streets away, and it will take a lot of effort to arrive.
Although he heard Hu say that this cheap apprentice of his was a little rich, Han Yu still didn't expect that his martial arts hall was so magnificent.
At this time, it was almost dusk, and only a faint half-moon seemed to be orange in the future, struggling through the distant sky.
The faint golden sunlight shone on the outer walls, making the tigers that had been built upright on them faintly glow, as if they were about to break through the walls.
Just from the outside, this martial arts hall covers an area of more than 3,000 square meters and is three stories high.
The main entrance is like a hotel, with a wide foyer with huge pillars, and there are four large characters like rafters on the top of the hall: Tiger Martial Arts Hall. At this time, it is also illuminated by the sun, as if it is plated with a layer of gold, so that people cannot look directly.
Han Yu laughed, I have to say that the name is cheesy.
However, the martial arts hall is not like a teahouse, you can have a "breeze building" or "clear spring rhyme" and the like, the martial arts hall is about domineering and popularity.
You even have to deliberately come up with something clichΓ© to make it catchy, and you will know what this place is when you hear it.
Anyway, as long as your reputation is out, those hot-blooded young people won't care what your name is, and they will still flock to it!
It's a pity that some of the unreliable things are that the foyer is full of small goldfish sellers, and the fish tank basin and foot basin are everywhere, which is simply a lively small fish market.
The figures in the martial arts hall were moving, but no one came out to take care of them. It can be seen that the owner here is a full charlatan, not a businessman.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will never accommodate these people who do a little business on his territory.
Although Han Yu has not yet seen the main master, he has already had a good impression of this tiger in his heart.
Hei B pulled over the car, and Hu Lai took Han Yu and a few people and walked inside.
The northwest corner is lined with rows of sandbags and wooden stakes, and the northeast corner is a standard boxing ring.
When they entered, two groups of people were facing each other in the middle of the field.
A group of people wore black tracksuits, all of them.
The group was wearing white cardigan robes, with a black belt around their waists, and barefoot, as if they didn't take each other seriously, otherwise, could they come barefoot?
In the midst of them, two figures fought each other so much that no one even noticed them entering.
At this moment, the sturdy man on both sides of the fight was suddenly kicked in the lower abdomen by the other party, and immediately kicked back a few steps.
If it weren't for the younger brother in the back to stop him, he would have to fall to the ground this time.
In this way, he also looked very embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth were already bloody.
The hair was also a little disheveled, and one hand was still drooping, and it didn't look like the first time it had been knocked down.
Looking at his opponent again, it will be much more laid-back.
Behind his hands, he looked at Han Yu and the others with a smile, not panting or irritable, but his voice was slightly weird: "Guests?" β
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Hu Lai, who was one step ahead: "Still a monk?" β
Hearing him say this, the man who had just been beaten down also raised his head.
As soon as he saw Hu Lai, he suddenly struggled, walked over in three steps and two steps, and almost didn't fall.
"Master......"
Hu Lai stretched out his hand to support him, and then reached out on his injured arm, touched it twice, and said lightly: "Bear with it!" β
As he spoke, he grabbed his wrist with his other hand, and then gave him a thrust.
A crisp click sounded, and the man's unloaded arm had returned to its place.
Hu Lai said calmly: "What's the matter? β
"The three of them, two months ago, came to kick the gym!" This man is obviously the tiger in Hu Lai's mouth, I saw that he was more than 1.8 meters long, with a big waist and a round waist, and a black breasted practice uniform.
But at this time, the corners of the mouth were bloody, the nose was blue and the eyes were swollen, and there was no demeanor.
Hearing Hu Lai's question, he pointed at the three twenty-six or seventeen-year-old young men in the crowd opposite: "I taught me a lesson." Well, whoever loses the stadium loses to the other party. β
"But I didn't really care about them because they were young. Unexpectedly, not only did they not appreciate it, but instead found a stick to help. Yesterday, while I was away, they injured more than 20 of my disciples, and I couldn't get angry, so I made an appointment with Lao Wang and wanted to find them. β
But before they could leave, they came again. Lao Wang was beaten by that stick and vomited blood, I fought a few times with this Park Changhao, but my skills were not as good as others......"
By the end, his voice was getting lower and lower, obviously a little ashamed.
"I see." Hu Lai reached out and patted him on the shoulder, turned his head and walked towards the Park Changhao in the field.
His face was calm, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.
It's just that I've lived with him for so long, whether it's Han Yu or Tiger and others, they all know that this monk is really angry.
It's no wonder that along the way, he blew to Han Yu for a long time, saying that his hard work in this martial arts hall, Tiger He, a disciple who is not a disciple, has enthusiasm, although his talent is a little worse, and the time to practice boxing is only three years, but his strength is still good!
The result?
As soon as he came, he saw that he was beaten so miserably, and he was about to lose to the other party!
It's still a loss to a stick, it's no wonder that Hu Lai is not angry.
He quietly walked to the opposite side of Park Changhao, raised his hand and pointed behind him, a middle-aged man in his thirties: "It's the old Wang he injured, right?" You two go up together! β