After rushing into the store, there was a fight on the other side, both sides did not have a routine, the basin board or something flew for a while, it looked like the battle was quite big, but the injuries were not too serious.

Although the two shop owners are brave, but after all, there are few people, and those who fight and retreat are squeezed in the corner, although the guy in his hand is neat, and he can't get close to the people who wave in that burst, but if no one cares, defeat is also a matter of minutes.

Originally, Zhang Yifei saw that he was going to leave here, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to help a gang, not out of justice, but for a long time in the future, he would have to take root here. The meat factory is not only an organized enterprise, but as the "boss" of this enterprise, he must also have a lot of benefits - at least after the end comes, when everyone can't eat, he can still raise a group of people.

So he still wants to run this factory well - it is beneficial to others and himself.

Zhang Yifei and his second uncle ran through the business, knowing that no matter which line there is a doorway, even if you snatch other people's things, whether you can straighten out the door inside, and whether you can run it well, are two different things. And the only shortcut to clear the way is to ask those who really know what to do, no matter what business or business, insiders know more than laymen.

Zhang Yifei himself has never done meat processing at all, and he doesn't know anything about the doors, and none of his friends and relatives know how to do it.

There's nothing wrong with coming out and making more friends.

He helped the owner of the butcher shop and took care of each other, so they were naturally friends - not to mention anything else, at least in terms of meat supply channels, he could help Zhang Yifei a lot, and save him a lot of trouble.

Do what you think.

The moment he decided, Zhang Yifei Lei Feng possessed his body, opened the car door and walked out of it, quickly squeezed past the onlookers, and directly stepped forward and drank at a few ruffians: "What's the matter, how many of you?" ”

Zhang Yifei's shout startled a few ruffians, and when they turned around and saw that it was not the police, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then Qi Qi looked at Zhang Yifei with a stupid look.

"I thought it was the police, damn." As he spoke, a bastard spat at the ground.

They dare to be so blatant because they have heard that the whole city has been in a mess recently, and there is not so much police force to care about such a small matter as them.

But after all, the chaos has just come out, and no one can be so sure that they will not be arrested if they do bad things, the original social order is still majestic, and they are still empty in their hearts when they commit crimes.

But when they saw that it was not a police officer but a nosy fool, several people laughed, they were startled just now, and now they can't cry or laugh.

"And the nosy!" The next person walked over with a steel rod, "Hurry up and get out of here!" ”

"I haven't met a nosy person in years." Another person also came over while talking, and because of Zhang Yifei's appearance, there was a temporary truce in the house. And the surrounding onlookers are also in a unique state of onlookers, sympathetic, calm, gloating, and indignant with any expressions - but they just didn't stand up.

"That man, my friend, I...... Forget it, no nonsense! Zhang Yifei thought about a wording or something at first, but he felt that it was too troublesome, and at the moment, he directly punched the person closest to him.

In this busy city, Zhang Yifei didn't want to make a fuss, and this punch also collected seven or eight points of strength, but even so, it was much stronger than ordinary people - he was caught off guard at the moment, and the person with the stick was hit on the bridge of his nose, only to hear a "cluck", and the person flew out upside down and lay on the ground without moving.

The second person reacted and stabbed him in the shoulder, but Zhang Yifei grabbed his wrist directly, and broke his arm with a little effort, and then the knife came off Zhang Yifei's other hand caught the handle of the knife that fell in the air, and threw it in the air to one of the several bastards surrounding the butcher shop owner in the house.

At that moment, the screams began one after another.

Seven were also almost half solved in an instant—the remaining four were a little dumbfounded, and the expression on one face was stunned before they had time to change—still maintaining the expression of looking stupid.

"Fuck off, take your guys." I didn't have time to follow a few thugs to talk nonsense, and after solving the three of them, Zhang Yifei waved his hand inside.

There were still four standing inside, but there were also two butcher shop owners with machetes behind them, and the number had become four to three, and they had no advantage at all - and it was obvious that Zhang Yifei himself could kill them all.

These people are bastards, but they are not fools, after listening to Zhang Yifei's shout, they hesitated for a moment, and then set up their injured companions and left with a resentful face. When passing by Zhang Yifei's side, the leader of the gangsters still wanted to say a cruel word in the international practice, but as soon as he opened his mouth to meet Zhang Yifei's eyes, he couldn't open his mouth.

Then his companion pulled his clothes, and several people quickened their pace and silently squeezed through the crowd and left.

When the onlookers saw that there was no more excitement, they scattered like birds and beasts.

When the crowd was far away, the owners of the two butcher shops naturally came over to thank them. After the two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, they left a phone number, and Zhang Yifei said that "I will find me if I have something to do in the future", which can be regarded as the first relationship.

Zhang Yifei didn't ask about business at present, there will be opportunities to ask for advice about this thing in the future, and he will ask if he helps here, it seems that the utilitarian heart is too heavy, and friends are not made like this.

Sometimes things seem to be organized when you take your time.

After chatting with the two bosses for a while, Zhang Yifei said goodbye and drove away in the sound of thanks from the two of them.

But when he arrived at the gate of the factory that occupied a large area, Zhang Yifei found that it had already been heavily guarded.

The security guards at the door are no longer the kind of little old men who are over half a hundred years old, not to mention all of them are young and middle-aged, and they are also equipped with electric batons and batons in their hands, and not only at the door, but also around the factory wall.

These security guards all look like bandits, they should be the people gathered by the boss of the company at a great deal of money from the surrounding area, and they should have promised some other things, these people are much more powerful than the little ruffians they just met. It seems that the owner of this factory is another smart man who believes in the rumors of the end of the world and wants to retain the power of the doomsday grain.

It's a pity that it's an ordinary person.

In the current world, no matter how much an ordinary person thinks about, it is useless when he is targeted by parasitic organizations.

Compare force, compare relationships, compare the forces above...... No matter what it is for, the parasitic tissue is laughing and silent.

Zhang Yifei of this meat processing factory will definitely be able to take it, but how to win it will have to be said, but at present, it seems that he is still ready to ask about the situation first, and it is better to meet with their boss to talk.

Even if you want to come to the martial arts, you have to salute first and then soldier, and at the same time as this salute, it is actually the process of checking the intelligence.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Zhang Yifei walked down, but before the people on his side reached the factory gate, the security guard saw him walking straight and stopped him.

"What are you doing, face sheng, is there a newly printed badge?" Several security guards are very dedicated, so dedicated that they all have a sense of alertness. As he spoke, the three of them surrounded him, not letting him approach the factory gate area at all—it was obvious that someone had come here to make trouble recently.

"I'm here to talk to your boss about business." Zhang Yifei was straightforward.

"What business?" The questioning security guard glanced at the broken Jetta he drove, and the meaning was obvious - what kind of business can you talk about at your level?

"I'd like to talk about the purchase." Zhang Yifei didn't have any expression.

"Don't sell it, leave quickly!"

This factory occupies a lot of land, even before the rumors of the end of the world, it can be sold for hundreds of millions, and now it is rumored that other industries have depreciated, but this kind of factory can become fragrant.