A group of people immediately stepped forward and surrounded Lu Tongfang.

Lu Tongfang's temper also came up, and he immediately pulled out a throwing stick and scuffled with Cao Wei's people.

Outnumbered, Lu Tongfang was soon pressed to the ground and beaten fatly.

Moreover, the more Lu Tongfang resisted, the more fierce Cao Wei's subordinates became.

Within a few minutes, Lu Tongfang was beaten on the head and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Stop, stop! Don't fight, the boss of the road is a sand tyrant in Hexi, don't break the brain of the boss of the road, otherwise how will people do sand business in the future. ”

Cao Wei pulled his subordinates apart, and then stepped on Lu Tongfang's face with one foot.

"Hexi Shaba? That's it? Boss Lu, bring the sand to my sand tomorrow morning. Otherwise, I'll come back to you tomorrow. ”

"Brothers, withdraw!"

"That's it? Also with Hexi Shaba, hahaha I'm bah! ”

"I thought it was some kind of hard stubble, just so vulnerable, and I dared to call myself a sand tyrant, laughing to death!"

Cao Wei swaggered away from the Tongfang battlefield with his own people.

Lu Tongfang got up from the ground, took a look at the messy sand field, and took a hard spit.

Early the next morning, Lu Tongfang came to the battlefield.

Cao Wei led a group of people to occupy the courtyard of the field, and Cao Wei was still eating hot pot in the same place on the road.

"Boss Lu, here, come and sit down." Cao Wei beckoned to Lu Tongfang, who walked over and sat down.

"Boss Lu is so Yaxing, I got a hot pot table in this courtyard, and my life is much more nourishing than that of my Cao someone."

"Boss Lu, what do you see? Eat it in one piece. Cao Wei looked at Lu Tongfang and greeted warmly.

Lu Tongfang stared at Cao Wei coldly and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Cao Wei put down his chopsticks, took a sip of beer, and then said, "Didn't I say it yesterday?" Did you think about what I said yesterday? Give me thirty percent of the sand, and I'll keep you in business. ”

"Phew~"

Lu Tongfang took a sip and smacked Cao Wei's saliva.

Cao Wei's subordinates behind him immediately raised their sticks to make a move.

Cao Wei raised his hand, stopped his subordinates, and then took out a piece of paper to slowly wipe the saliva on his face.

"Boss Lu, do you agree to send me sand like this?" Cao Wei's face darkened and asked.

"Impossible." Lu Tongfang gritted his teeth.

Cao Wei sneered and nodded.

"Boss Lu, I've already given you face, you don't want it!"

Cao Wei suddenly lifted the hot pot, and the soup splashed towards Lu Tongfang.

Lu Tongfang immediately raised his hand to cover his face, and the hot pot soup splashed on Lu Tongfang's hand, making a "sizzling" sound.

Lu Tongfang began to roll on the ground, wailing in pain.

Fortunately, Lu Tongfang blocked his face, otherwise if he was burned on his face by such a hot pot soup, he might have been blinded by both eyes.

"If you are stubborn, you will smash it for me." Cao Wei said loudly.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz drove in, and Cao Wei immediately raised his hand.

"Stop."

The car that came, Cao Wei knew, was the car of the Hedong bigwig Fat Man's wine.

The fat man got out of the car, glanced at the rolling Lu Tongfang, and frowned slightly.

"Yo, Master Wine, what wind brought you here? Come and sit. Cao Wei helped the fat man over and pulled him to the chair and sat down.

"Boss Cao, aren't you doing sand business in Hedong? What did you do with so many people coming to Hexi? Fat Wine asked.

"Hehe, don't you know, the wine master, this Tongfang hand stretched out to the east of the river. He actually wants to monopolize the sand business in the entire Ningcheng, doesn't this cut off the way for his younger brothers to live? Cao Wei said with a hippie smile.

"Boss Cao, give me a face, forget it. Don't come to Hexi again in the future, how about everyone's own life? Fat Wine asked.

Cao Wei sat down and asked, "Why does the wine master take care of the affairs of the road boss?" Are you in a relationship with him? ”

"Tongfang is my nephew, so can you give me this face?" Fat Man Wine said.

The smile on Cao Wei's face froze slightly.

Cao Wei didn't expect that Lu Tongfang would be the nephew of Fat Man Wine.

In terms of fame, Cao Wei is definitely not as famous as Hedong Wine.

But this does not mean that Cao Wei will be afraid of fat wine.

Fat Wine has long washed itself white, and now Fat Wine has packaged itself as an entrepreneur.

As for him, Cao Wei, who is doing a sand business, is still on the road of rivers and lakes.

Moreover, now that Cao Wei's power in Hedong is growing day by day, he is so strong in the limelight, if he wants to climb up further, he is destined to touch people like Fat Wine.

Cao Wei is not afraid of fat wine now, and the reason why he behaves respectfully is nothing more than pretending.

"It stands to reason that no one in our road dares not give the face of the wine master."

"But, the wine master is not a person in the sand and gravel business circle. The matter between me and Boss Lu is a matter within our circle. ”

"I think, shouldn't the wine master choose to watch from the sidelines?" Cao Wei smiled at the fat man.

The fat man's brows furrowed slightly, it seems that Cao Wei is now stronger, and he doesn't plan to give him the face of the wine master.

"I can't imagine it, I've been mixed up to this age, I haven't made much money, I haven't earned face, Ningcheng has been mixed up for decades." The fat man shook his head helplessly.

Then, the fat man's gaze became extremely sharp, and he raised his hand and slapped it.

"Smack~"

Cao Wei was beaten and fell directly to the ground, and Cao Wei's subordinates immediately came up.

"Don't move!"

Cao Wei got up, sat down opposite the fat man's wine again, and touched his spicy and hot face.

"Wine master, we are all mixed in Hedong. I know you're a good mixer, and I'll give you face and call you a wine master. ”

Cao Wei suddenly turned hideous, slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily: "What the hell are you who don't give you face?" How dare you beat Lao Tzu? ”

"You dozens of years old dead fat man, you're really impatient to live!" Cao Wei suddenly took out a pistol and stared at the fat man's head.

is accustomed to seeing the fat man's wine in the world, and there is no trace of panic on his face.

"Dead fatty, don't take bean bags for dry food! The name of Boss Cao is not called in vain now! Isn't Ling Tianba a good mixer? I was just thrown into the river by Lao Tzu to feed the fish! ”

"What are you fat wine? You are old, and the current era does not belong to you, so get out of the stage! It's the post-wave era! Cao Weilang said angrily.

Fat Man Liquor nodded, and several of his gunmen had already figured out the matter of the guy on his waist.

But the fat man was held to his head by Cao Wei with a gun, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

The fat man nodded, took out a cigar and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Good, post-wave era. Well said, post-wave era, hehe. "Fat Wine is ordering a cigar.

Cao Wei slapped the fat man's face and smoked the cigar in the fat man's mouth.