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Regarding the changes on Wuliqiao Street, it soon reached Jiang Yichen's ears.

The source of the news was not through the Guòkou Fuduo Dealers Association, but because Gu Zifen cried to the manager Zhang Fenglan after returning from visiting Qiangzi in the hospital.

Zhang Fenglan first comforted her, and felt that this kind of thing was a bit tricky and should be known to Boss Xiaojiang. So I immediately reported to him.

Jiang Yichen pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then told Zhang Fenglan that he should not get involved in this matter, just wait and see what happens.

As a product producer, it is not advisable to have too close a relationship with dealers, and it is better to keep a little distance.

It is also understood that the scale of the Koufuduo Dealers Association is growing day by day, and there is already a prototype of a formal non-governmental organization. Some time ago, because of the matter of designating food suppliers, relying on the identity of its local laid-off worker group, he had a big quarrel with the Hongguang Street Street Office, and finally won it. It seems that its power should not be underestimated.

Conflicts like this with the small ruffian community will inevitably arise in the process of exhibition, and they should be allowed to resolve it by themselves. Besides, as a self-motivated organization, only in the struggle can we continue to gain experience and grow faster.

As for the side of Koufuduo, do not be unnecessarily disturbed for this, and the most important thing is to produce with peace of mind and ensure quality.

Zhang Fenglan agreed with this statement, and said that she and her subordinates will devote their main energy to food production and will not be distracted by this kind of thing.

The small shop in Koufuduo on Wuliqiao Street has been closed for three days. Every morning and noon meal. Many diners came to the front of the restaurant, and when they saw that the situation was still the same, they stood there pointing at the broken windows and discussing.

"What's going on? Closed after not opening for a few days? Isn't business good? A black-faced man frowned and muttered to himself.

On the day the shop opened, he happened to pass by and bought eight mille-feuille cakes in one go. After bringing it home, my son was as happy as the New Year, and rushed up and grabbed it and hugged him in his arms. The family is happy. It was a great atmosphere.

Eight portions of bread were eaten in two days, but when I came back again, I unexpectedly closed down the small shop of Koufuduo.

"Yes, everyone else closes because they can't do it anymore. It's fresh here. If it's good, I'll just do it. Someone next to him chimed in.

"Come on. What's the matter, didn't you see that the windows were smashed? I heard that the boss had someone open a scoop, which was quite heavy. At this time, he was undergoing surgery in the hospital. Not to mention opening a store, it will be a problem to even be able to take care of oneself in the future. Another middle-aged man in his forties had a mysterious look on his face, revealing a little bit of guilt.

"Who, so ruthless?"

"Really, who messed with whom?"

The audience asked questions.

"I tell you, don't talk nonsense. It's the buddy on the road here in Wuli Bridge, I heard that this little boss is unwilling to pay protection money, and he offended people, and he didn't clean it up. The middle-aged man continued to spread the inside information.

Alas, when everyone heard this, they let out a sigh.

"What kind of world, these scum are rampant and domineering, and no one cares?"

The black-faced man suddenly realized at this time, and he was even more angry when he remembered the delicious lasagna that brought infinite joy to his home.

"Shhh I can't afford to mess with it. Someone next to him kindly reminded.

"That's it, that is, in these years, everything is flat when there is money and power, and the people in the bureau are also virtuous."

"It's miserable, there's no place to buy a lot of blessings."

"Who said that, three miles north of the front, where is Shihezi Bridge, there is also a franchise store. It's exactly the same as the sign here. ”

"Oh, really? Let's go there and see. ”

"Let's go, let's go."

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The diners talked for a while, and when they heard that there was a Koufuta franchise elsewhere, they went there one after another.

The black-faced man looked at the scattered window again, shook his head and sighed, then turned and left after the others.

Boss Hu asked someone to deliver a message to the Black Tiger Brotherhood, and as the president of the Koufuduo Dealers Association, he asked them to negotiate in the backyard of the Fuduo store in Wuliqiaokou.

In advance, Boss Hu and the backbone of the federation made careful arrangements.

The next afternoon, Brother Biao of the Black Tiger Brotherhood swaggered from Fenggu Lane to the negotiation destination with four of his subordinates.

Boss Hu's people opened the backyard door and invited Brother Biao in.

The latter and his men looked around, but there was nothing unusual, so they went into the backyard.

The backyard was empty, and there was not even a chair prepared, only Boss Hu, Boss Jin and the two young men were standing there. After exchanging names, negotiations began on the spot.

Boss Hu arched his hand first, saying that the little nephew had just arrived, and he didn't know much about the rules, so he hoped that the other party Haihan.

Brother Biao saw that he was polite, his face was a little pale, and he said that this time it was just a slight punishment, and if he went to the Tao in the future, it would be easy to say anything, otherwise it would not be so cheap next time.

Who knew that Boss Hu changed his words and said that although the federation was only a small organization composed of laid-off workers, it had no culture, and it was not allowed to go to the stage, so it was just a mixed meal. But since its inception, everyone has been relatively united, and the affairs of each member are the common things of everyone.

This time something happened to the little nephew, and the members were very angry. But as the president, I still hope to calm things down, after all, those who do business pay attention to harmony and wealth.

The Federation is an independent and free organization and is not affiliated with any group. With the Black Tiger Brotherhood, the well water does not violate the river water, so things like worshipping the dock and collecting protection money are not to be discussed, if the other party agrees, then this time the nephew is beaten and the store is smashed.

When Brother Biao heard this, he understood what the other party really meant. Immediately furious, pointed at Boss Hu's nose and scolded:

"What kind of dog p association, Lao Tzu has never even heard of it, and he took it out to bluff people."

"Old fellow, it's boring. This is the territory of the Brotherhood. When I get here, even the dragon has to be coiled for me, and the tiger has to lie on my stomach. The short bald man beside Brother Biao blistered his eyes and stepped forward fiercely to help.

Boss Hu saw that the negotiations had collapsed, which was obviously expected. So he didn't bother to bother to say anything, took a few steps back, and waved his hand.

The two young men immediately stepped forward and blocked each other's view. Let Boss Hu and Boss Jin return to the house safely.

Brother Biao didn't feel good, but it was too late. Only to hear a squeak, the courtyard door was shut.

"Copy guy!" He shouted, pulled out a sharp folding knife more than a foot long from his waist, and opened it with a snap.

The younger brothers also took out the daggers, steel pipes and other short weapons they carried with them, leaned their backs together, and stood facing different directions, ready to defend themselves.

Looking at this posture, it also has a bit of a well-trained feeling.

At this time, the second-floor window was pushed open, followed by several plastic bag-like objects.

Puff, puff, puff, the bag fell on the bodies and heads of the people in the courtyard, and immediately shattered, emitting a large amount of white dust mist.

cough, cough, cough, Brother Biao and the others were so choked that they coughed continuously, and they couldn't see anything in front of them for a while.

It's lime, what kind of federation is so shameless, playing this kind of indiscriminate tricks.

Brother Biao immediately regretted not falling, this time he was really careless and underestimated the enemy, and the wind and waves came over, but he didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter.

Two sets of lime bags were sprinkled and the white dust mist was slightly reduced. The door opened, and a group of people wearing masks on their faces and holding wooden sticks rushed out, and beat several "snowmen" in the courtyard with their heads and faces.

Oops, Mom, the people of the Brotherhood were beaten to their knees and crawled on the ground, screaming and screaming. The blades of all kinds in his hands were thrown everywhere.

Brother Biao understands that today's things are not good, and it is possible to be disabled by the other party. So he desperately pushed the short bald man to the corner of the courtyard wall and protected him under him. Ordered him to call for help.

The bald man squinted, shuddered, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number by feeling.

Boss Hu stood in front of the window on the second floor, and in view of this situation, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates not to interfere and asked him to call.

Today's plan is a well-planned big move, to deal with this kind of ruffian society, if you don't make a move, you must defeat the other party cleanly, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

The short bald man had just shouted a few words at his mobile phone, and then he was knocked down by a stick and lost consciousness.

Boss Hu saw that the first step of the battle plan had been successful, so he ordered the members to clean up the battlefield, and the guys who were lying on the ground in various postures were tied up one by one with hemp ropes, stuffed rags in their mouths, and locked up in the small storeroom.

Then discuss it with Boss Kim, who took out his mobile phone and called to tell the people outside to prepare for battle.

About ten minutes later, two vans came speeding from the east side of Fenggu Lane, one after the other, and arrived near the backyard of Koufuduo Store and stopped.

The car door opened, and a dozen or so men dressed in various colors, armed with various long and short machetes and steel pipes, jumped down.

For a guy with a fleshy face and triangular slanted eyes, at this time, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he led the younger brothers to rush to the courtyard gate.

The iron courtyard door was tightly closed, and the triangular squint beckoned his men to bring a cement pier from the side of the road and slammed it on the door, making a loud clang.

The iron door was smashed open, and everyone shouted and rushed inside.

At this moment, three vans, which had been quietly parked in another alley next door, suddenly pulled the door of the car and jumped out of the car, about twenty people. They ranged in age from their twenties to their forties, carrying wooden sticks and some large open woven bags, among which the person with the woven bag rushed to the front.

As soon as these people got out of the car, they ran quickly, and made a detour to the backyard door of Fuduo Store at the entrance of Fenggu Lane, blocking the retreat of the group of people with triangular squint in front of them. (To be continued......)