At noon, the business of the chop soup stall is at its best.

Zhang Chu and Li Gouzi slowly moved to the stall with the crowded flow of people.

"Shopkeeper, give me a bowl of chop soup!"

Hearing Zhang Chu's voice, Yu Er, who was standing in front of the big iron pot and holding the spoon, turned around in surprise, saw him, and hurriedly took off the apron around his waist to greet him, "Master Chu, why are you here?"

The Xia Li Hans, who were crowded in front of the stall to buy chop soup, noticed Zhang Chu and greeted him warmly.

"Master Chu!"

"Master Chu, it's not noon yet!"

"Master Chu, I haven't seen you for a few days!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand in a friendly manner, and walked into the stall, and the diners who had already been interested in it gave Zhang Chu a seat with a bowl of miscellaneous soup.

Zhang Chu had no intention of grabbing a seat with his guests, but he couldn't resist these diners, so he simply asked Yu Er to send two bowls of choppy soup to each of them as a token of gratitude.

The miscellaneous soup was sent over, and the diners of the stall exaggerated Chu Renyi.

Zhang Chu smiled and privately surrendered.

His reputation in the west of the city is still very good.

There are very few gang bosses like him, who do not oppress the common people, do business with their own skills, see everyone is amiable, and give the unsold miscellaneous soup to the poor people in the neighborhood for free.

Of course, these are actually small things, and if you change a serious businessman to do it, maybe the big guys will think it's nothing, and they should be taken for granted.

How can I set off well with peers.

Other gang bosses, every time they do an evil thing, they will make the ordinary people around them remember Zhang Chu's good son.

A wicked person doing a good deed will make a big difference in his opinion.

If a good person does an evil thing, he may be left with a stench for thousands of years.

This has been the case through the ages.

......

Zhang Chu sat down, and Yu Er didn't come over to greet him immediately.

When the people in the stall were almost dispersed, he came over with two bowls of mixed soup, one red and one vegetarian, and sat down with Zhang Chu and Li Gouzi.

Yu Er: "Master Chu, why do you have time to come over today?"

Zhang Chu forked up a piece of red oil pig's large intestine with a bamboo skewer, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, it was still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

He hadn't been to the soup stall in a few days.

Zhang Chu: "I'm going to see my master, stop by and have a look...... How's it going?

Yu Er: "It's good, after the snow, business is even better than before." ”

Zhang Chu nodded, which was about what he expected.

No matter how cold the day is, people have to eat, and the mixed soup is steaming, numb and spicy, just right for dispelling the cold.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Yu Er suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Master Chu, there is something I wanted to report to you at night, and now that you are here, let's take an idea!"

Zhang Chu: "Say." ”

"This morning, Bufeng's people came to let our choppy soup stall pay according to the rules every month in the future. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Gouzi exploded all at once.

"Smack. ”

He slammed the table and said angrily: "Fuck it, how old is he, and he dares to talk to us about the rules?"

Yu Er glanced at Zhang Chu and whispered with some concern: "I don't want to hand over ...... But now this Sihaitang is basically the Bufeng group in charge, let's not pay it, I'm afraid we won't be able to do this business in the future!"

"He dares!"

Li Gouzi was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, "Master Chu, I'll take a few brothers in the evening to meet that Lao Zibu Feng to see if he is King Kong is not bad, or has three heads and six arms!"

Yu Er patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "Dog, it's just a little money, you can't ...... it."

"It's not a question of money or not!"

Li Gouzi broke away from his hand and said loudly: "He is slapping our Chu Ye in the face! If we give this money and pass it out, won't it become that our Chu Ye is afraid of his steps?"

Zhang Chu let the two of them argue, eating the miscellaneous soup by himself, and thinking slowly.

For example, money, to put it bluntly, is a protection fee.

When he first started to make a choppy soup stall, the business was not big, and the various halls saw that he was the title of the white paper fan of the Black Tiger Hall, so they didn't mention the money to him.

Later, he stabbed Cheng Da Niu to death, and ordinary bigwigs didn't dare to come to give him money.

Besides, if you want to collect his example money at that time, you have to collect it together with Zhao Changhui's steamed bun stall, for a little money, offend the two most powerful bosses of the Qinglong Gang at one time, normal people would not do such a stupid thing.

When he becomes the deputy hall master of the Black Tiger Hall, the rule of money will not be even more interesting to him.

The ordinary boss has no strength or qualification to talk to him about the rules, and the three hall masters who have the strength and the qualifications to talk to him about the rules can't offend him for this little money.

Now, Bu Feng, who is not the hall master, is better than the hall master, comes to talk to him about the rules......

Are you trying to force him to make a move?

Or do you want to take advantage of him?

"It's a bit tricky!"

Zhang Chu sighed in his heart.

He didn't know that this case money couldn't be paid, and paying it was tantamount to him showing weakness to Bufeng.

But what if you don't pay it?

Is the chop soup business out of business?

Or is it a direct war with Bufeng?

It's not cost-effective left or right!

After eating the last piece of pig's large intestine, Zhang Chu took out a sweat towel and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Bufeng wants money, just give it to him......"

"Chu Ye ......"

Li Gouzi was in a hurry, and he was about to finish.

Zhang Chu raised his hand to interrupt him, continued to look at Yu Er and said: "However, you must come according to the rules, we will pay as much as other stalls pay, and if you have a big money, you will let him come to me!"

He is now unwilling to tear his face with Bu Feng and Han Baohu.

At least not right now!

He believed what Liang Wufeng said, most of the little old man's body was in the ground, and there was no need to pit him.

And when Han Baohu came to look for him, he felt that the posture of this group of people seemed to be in order, which put great pressure on him, and now that Liang Wufeng mentioned it, he came to his senses......

That's a military formation!

Five people and one team, ten people and one tithe......

The three halls of the Qinglong Gang, one hall and one army, add up to a full fifteen people!

Fifteen fighting men who crawled back from the pile of dead people in northern Xinjiang......

Now tear his face, he will suffer a great loss!

What's more, behind this group of people, there is also a big Buddha standing: the new county soldier Cao!

A big man of that level is no longer something he can provoke.

He couldn't.

Liu Wu can't.

Hou Juntang, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, can't either!

He has already made up his mind, before entering the product, he can be coaxed, and everything is mainly to preserve his strength.

......

When Yu Er heard this, he was faintly relieved.

He is in charge of so many businesses by himself, and he is under a lot of pressure.

Zhang Chu seemed to guess what he was thinking, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled: "Second brother, don't put too much pressure on you, you must know that you represent me! As long as they don't kill my confidence, they will never dare to touch you!"

He still has this confidence.

Yu Erqiang smiled and nodded.

After a pause, Zhang Chu said to Li Gouzi again: "Dog, say hello to your brothers later, it's okay to come here and take a look around...... Just in case!"

Li Gouzi replied angrily.