Through media public opinion, at most, it can only hurt the skin of Wang Shao and Wang's Catering Group, but cannot hurt their root and deal a fatal blow to them.

Of course, the intervention of media and public opinion can at least make Wang Shao temporarily restrain a little, so that Zhao Zixian has a time to breathe and prepare. The power of the media must not be underestimated, and it will definitely make Wang Shao anxious for several days, and he will spend some time to deal with this matter.

Time passed minute by minute in Zhao Zixian's recounting of the experience of the past few months. About two hours later, Fat Rong panted and pushed open the office door and stood at the door. I saw that he was covered in mud, like a mud man, without a nose and no eyes.

"Boss, this is the mud and water you want." Fat Rong said and raised his hands, only to see a piece of yellow mud in one hand and a mineral water bottle in the other.

Zhao Zixian's brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked, "How did you make this virtue?" ”

Fat Rong smiled innocently, "Mud is not easy to find." There is sand and gravel everywhere, and there is yellow mud in very few places. ”

Zhao Zixian thinks about it, the location of Haikou is special, surrounded by the sea, and the soil is especially sandy and gravel, so it is really difficult to find some yellow mud. "And how did you get it?" While he was curious, he also asked as a boss to show concern for the efforts of his employees.

"Dig out of the ground." Fat Rong replied simply.

Zhao Zixian got up and walked to the door, took the ball of yellow mud and a bottle of water, "Go back and change your clothes, call that Xiao Yong, I invite you out to eat." Suddenly felt that although Fat Rong's heart was a little broken, he was still very serious about doing things, and he intended to reward him. No one is perfect, and only those with shortcomings are normal and ordinary people.

Moreover, Zhao Zixian still wants to find more opportunities than Xiao Yong to contact one or two, and wants to find out what kind of person he is. The matter of the water spirit ginseng has always made him haunted by it, and he can't say that he will let it go.

Fat Rong first shook his head, then responded with a smile on his face and ran away. It was an incomparably honorable thing for him to have dinner with the big boss of Zhao's hot pot restaurant, almost to the point of honoring his ancestors.

The night view of Haikou is very beautiful, but Zhao Zixian has no intention of watching it, and chats with Xiao Yong without a word. In the end, he took two beauties and two employees to a barbecue stall by the sea, watching the sea view, eating barbecue and drinking beer.

After Fat Rong swallowed a few bottles of beer, he was much bolder and less restrained than before, "Boss, if you are really young and promising." "I haven't forgotten the sycophancy. However, he is not a complete sycophant, and he really admires Zhao Zixian. It is not easy for a person to start such a large group from scratch and have such a large number of moves.

When he went to the suburbs to pick mud, he deliberately asked the taxi driver about the Zhao Restaurant Group on the way. He can also be regarded as learning some about Zhao Zixian's deeds from the side, from participating in the cooking jam to breaking his arm, and then to everything he has now. All of them were like legendary stories, which shook his heart and made him admire.

Zhao Zixian smiled, touched everyone with the bottle, took a sip of beer and said, "Everyone's opportunities are different. I'm just a little better than you guys, it's not a big deal. ”

"No matter how good the opportunity is, you have to work your own. Even if others can have the opportunity to be the boss, they may not be able to have your current achievements. Fat Rong said with a wry smile. He thought for a while and said, "I also had good opportunities before, but I didn't cherish them and missed them. But compared to the present, the opportunity was nothing. ”

Zhao Zixian had no intention of talking about opportunities and past events with Fat Rong, so he diverted the topic and said: "You and Xiaoyong will work together in the future and work hard to do your job." If you behave well, I will make your life better in the future than you are now. After that, he looked at Xiao Yong, raised the bottle and touched him, and said, "Xiao Yong, I'll have a drink with you." I'm free, you did it. ”

"Good!" Xiao Yong readily agreed. He held up the bottle and drank a bottle of beer to the ground.

Yanhong and Lin Luodan glanced at each other, and they both guessed Zhao Zixian's intentions, wanting to get Xiao Yong drunk, hoping that he could spit out the truth after drinking. So Yanhong also picked up the wine bottle, touched it with Xiao Yong, and said directly: "It's done!" ”

"Good!" Xiao Yong still lifted the bottle very happily and dried it up.

Fat Rong's gaze swept over the faces of several people, and finally fell on Xiao Yong's face, picked up the bottle and said, "Xiao Yong, I also toast you." Done! As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine from the bottle.

Zhao Zixian smiled and secretly praised Fat Rong's eyes like a torch and he knew how to be a man. So he stretched out his foot and kicked Fat Rong from under the table, making his eyes make him drunk Xiao Yong, and reminded him: "It's rare for you to have dinner together, you don't want to get drunk or go home." ”

Fat Rong understood, nodded slightly to Zhao Zixian, and then fought with Xiao Yong for wine.

"Hey, two beauties, how about a glass of wine with us?"

Several young people came over and surrounded Zhao Zixian and the others.

"Fuck off!" Fat Rong carried the beer bottle, stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly.

Zhao Zixian glanced at Yanhong and Lin Luodan, and motioned for them not to move. He didn't move himself, just waiting to see what happened, wanting to see how Fat Rong and Xiao Yong reacted.

"What did you say, dead fat?" A yellow-haired young man pressed in front of Fat Rong and reached out to push his chest.

Boom! Fat Rong made a lightning shot and smashed the beer bottle in his hand on the yellow-haired head, "Don't you see your fat master here?" Get lost! ”

The yellow-haired head and the bottle burst in response, blood and beer mixed and flowed down, and he sat down on the ground with a cry of pain.

"Fat Rong!" One of the thugs recognized Fat Rong and exclaimed.

Zhao Zixian knew that Fat Rong had mixed in the underworld before, but he didn't know that he was still famous, so he couldn't help but look at Fat Rong again.

Several other gangsters immediately nodded and apologized to Fat Rong: "Fat brother, I'm sorry." The little ones don't know Tarzan with their eyes. ”

Fat Rong waved his hand as if he was bored, "Get out!" ”

Several thugs held on to their yellow hair and left in a panic, not daring to turn their heads back. Not to mention the cruel words left behind to find a scene.

Zhao Zixian stared at Fat Rong in surprise, and asked in surprise: "Have you been on the road before?" ”

Fat Rong stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Sort of." In fact, I used to run a food stall. I often encounter a gangster who comes to make trouble, and I just have a few fights. ”

"Oh!" Zhao Zixian believes in Fat Rong's words, and must have seen him make beer duck with his own eyes. The beer duck made by Fat Rong can be elegant, but it can still be sold in food stalls, and it can be regarded as a good cooking. So Zhao Zixian asked again: "Then why didn't you do it later?" ”

"Hey!" Fat Rong sighed, took another bottle of beer, took a sip of it, and said, "It's not because of the fight that I entered the game." I remember that night, a dozen thugs went to the stall to make trouble, so I rushed out with a kitchen knife. As a result, a few people were cut and entered the game. No, I just came out and came to work with you. ”

"Supposedly, you were in self-defense, why did you go in?" Zhao Zixian became interested, so he continued to ask.

The muscles on the fat man's face twitched a few times, and he said indignantly: "Not fucking yet, one of the boys' uncle has something to do with it, and he forced me into it." ”

Zhao Zixian smiled, picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Fat Rong, took a sip of wine and said: "Business is like this, without a strong backstage, it is difficult to support it." Big business has big rivals, small business has small troubles. It seems that the two of us are connected by the same disease. ”

Fat Rong had seen those reporters, and he had also heard about the trouble encountered by Zhao's hot pot restaurant, so he got up and drank all the wine in the bottle, patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhao, if you believe me Fat Rong, give me some rights." I will recruit a group of younger brothers to smash that bullshit Wang's catering, bullshit selling, and Kenta chicken, tooth for tooth, and evil against evil. ”

When Zhao Zixian heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "There is no need to fight evil with a tooth for a tooth, it is worth considering to fight evil with evil." After thinking about it, he said, "Fat Rong, do you think this is okay?" Tomorrow, after the hot pot restaurant reopens, you and Manager Yan will go to the security company to recruit a group of security guards to come back. Assigned to our stores, if you encounter a troublemaker, come to a pair of pairs. Call them all back. You have to take care of them and don't go out to make trouble, but if someone else comes to the store to make trouble, don't give me face, beat me hard, and I'll bear it if something happens. ”

"It's all up to the boss!" Fat Rong responded.

As a result, the security guard of Zhao's Catering Group was established in this way at the barbecue stall by the sea. Although Zhao Zixian doesn't like Fat Rong very much, he appreciates Fat Rong's true temperament and is a bloody man.

Everyone drank for a while, and Xiao Yong was drunk and didn't wake up. Zhao Zixian didn't come up with anything, although the real purpose of the trip was not achieved, but there was an unexpected gain, Fat Rong and the security team.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Zhao Zixian and others drove back to the door of Zhao's hot pot restaurant. But the monk had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Zhao Zixian shouting the Buddha's name, he asked straight to the point: "Have you found all the things?" ”

"Delicious monk, very punctual." Zhao Zixian said and took out the key to let Fat Rong open the door.

"Amitabha, have you found everything?" The monk asked again, indifferent to Zhao Zixian's joke.

Zhao Zixian was playful, deliberately disobeyed the monk's words, and asked instead of answering, "How many helpers do you want?" ”

"You're enough!" The monk couldn't resist Zhao Zixian, so he replied.

"What did you say?" Fat Rong, who had just opened the door, was not happy, glared at the monk and asked, "You let our boss give you a hand?" How old are you? Didn't you believe it because you were a monk, I cut it? ”

"Amitabha. Donor, you have nothing to do with me, please stay away! The monk said that he didn't see any movement before he forced in front of Fat Rong, grabbed him by the neck and threw him out.

"Shhh Master! Zhao Zixian was shocked.