Chapter Eighty-Nine: Xiong San's Business

At the same time, Dongshan Brick Factory.

Xiong San sat in a brickyard, in a large office.

Several of his men sat or lay on the couch in the office, not in shape.

The owner of the brick factory stood outside the office, looking like he wanted to knock on the door but didn't dare to knock, hesitating outside.

Several brick factory employees followed behind the brick factory owner, looking angry and unspeakable.

Xiong San sat on the boss's chair, squinting, smoking a cigarette, with his feet on the table, his feet dangling, in a comfortable posture.

Xiong San is a thin man who is not tall, with big eyes and high cheekbones, and when he looks at people, he will have round eyes and look very vicious.

One of his subordinates was crooked and slumped on the couch, and the soot in his hand fell directly on the armrest of the leather sofa.

This subordinate smiled at Xiong San and said, "Third brother, you are too powerful, just kick the boss out and treat the boss in the office!" ”

Xiong San flicked the cigarette ash on the ground casually and smiled: "Who let that idiot not know the current affairs?" In the Dongshan area, how can there be a factory that doesn't give me Xiong San'er to do it? Today, teach this idiot a lesson! This is my Xiong San, teaching him how to do business and be a man! ”

Several of his men burst out laughing.

At this time, Xiong San's eldest brother rang loudly.

Xiong San picked up the phone.

"Hey! Which one? ”

Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Xiong San put his feet off the table at once.

He crossed his waist with one hand and held the big brother in the other, leaning forward, revealing an excited look.

"Oh! Is that Mr. Zhuo? Yes! Of course! Xiong, of course, you have to appreciate your face! ”

"Good! Yes! Deal! ”

After hanging up the phone, Xiong San laughed and waved at his subordinates.

"Let's go! Brothers! Blessed at noon! ”

A group of guys who were crooked on the sofa were all in good spirits all at once.

"Brother Xiong? What's the situation? ”

"Brother Xiong, where are we going at noon?"

Xiong San stomped the soil on his feet as he walked to the middle of the office, and laughed: "That's that Xiangjiang guy!" That stupid boy begged us to pick up the dealers in the clothing market, remember? Now this fool is begging us again! ”

Xiong San grinned: "Hey! Xiangjiang guy's money is really fucking good! I made so much money last time! This time, listening to his tone, begging for our business, it is only bigger than last time, I have to at least earn a trolley from this stupid boy this time! Brothers, let's go! ”

A group of people walked out of the office, Xiong San glared at the brick factory owner, and gave the other party a warning look.

Then, he led the people away, leaving behind a group of brickyard people who looked at each other.

When it was almost noon, Xiong San took a group of subordinates to the hotel designated by Zhuo Yifan.

As soon as he entered the private room, his men screamed.

Some shouted for wine, others for meat.

"What about wine? Twelve beers first! ”

"It's not in vain! Come to this kind of place and beer? Gotta and Lao Baifen wine! ”

"Let's start with two roast chickens! Cut two more catties of beef! ”

Zhuo Yifan sat in the innermost part of the box, he was still wearing a pure white suit, and his oil head was meticulously carried to the back.

Hearing the noise of this group of people, Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly.

But he still controlled his emotions well, and smiled at Xiong San: "Third brother is good." ”

"Good, good! Sensible! Xiong San sat down next to Zhuo Yifan with a big grin, and his big dark, hairy hands slapped a few times on Zhuo Yifan's snow-white suit.

Several handprints clearly appear on the suit.

Zhuo Yifan's forehead and green tendons were bulging, but he still endured it and smiled at Xiong San: "Third brother, this time, I still have something to ask you to do......

"Do things, it's easy to say, the money is in place, and the third brother can do anything for you in Xishan Province." Xiong San looked at Zhuo Yifan and rubbed his two fingers in front of him, "Old rules, understand?" ”

"Yes, I understand!" Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I hope that the third brother can take those dealers to the point of completely withdrawing from the clothing industry in Xishan Province!" ”

Xiong San stared at Zhuo Yifan, his eyes rolling.

His eyes gradually narrowed, and his tone of voice slowed down a lot: "Mr. Zhuo, you must know that the price of what you want to do is not cheap." ”

"Zhuo understands." Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth, took out a very thick envelope from his arms, and pushed it in front of Xiong San.

Xiong San squinted at the envelope, didn't pick it up, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yifan.

He didn't speak.

Zhuo Yifan understood what he meant, he gritted his teeth, and took out an envelope of equal thickness and pressed it on the previous envelope.

And said: "Third brother, this is a deposit, and after the matter is completed, there will be the same amount of remuneration......"

Xiong San grinned and laughed.

He laughed and grabbed the envelope and stuffed it into his pocket.

Then, he yelled at the door, "Waiter! ”

"Open the bottle of Lao Fen wine for 20 years, and then make two of your most famous Yellow River carp!"

……

After eating and drinking, Xiong San came out of the restaurant with someone.

He said to his subordinates: "Go! Gather all the bold, excited, and fast boys in the east of the city, and Lao Tzu will invite them to a hero's banquet at night! ”

The so-called hero's banquet is actually to find a village on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city and set up a flowing water banquet.

This kind of flowing water mat, in fact, the meal is very simple, but it can also be regarded as meat and vegetables.

However, these young people in the city have a rule - after eating this flowing water seat, they have to help the eldest brother do something.

It's not a big deal, and if you have sharp legs and feet afterwards, you won't necessarily be arrested.

Afterwards, the eldest brother will also give these young people who do not learn and have no skills, each of them a hard-earned money of more than 100 yuan.

Therefore, this "hero's banquet" was still quite popular at that time.

After eating the flowing water seat, these "slickers" are about to do something for the leading brother......

At night.

Xiong San set up a flowing water seat, and there were about fifty or sixty people present, sitting at five or six tables, eating and drinking with each other, while touting each other, and some people raised their wine glasses from time to time to salute Xiong San.

Xiong San's "Hero's Banquet" has a few more dishes than the usual Hero's Banquet, and the chef specially asked the chef to drop a few more drops of sesame oil on each dish.

So these "" eat very happily.

But......

"Only that few people?"

Xiong San frowned, not very satisfied with this number.

One of his younger brothers approached him: "Third brother, yes, these days, we may be arrested at any time......

“…… Well, enough of these people! Xiong Sanyi waved his hand and said loudly to the young people who came to eat, "Brothers, the old rules, after eating Xiong San's meal, there is something to do, you have to help Xiong San!" ”

"Good!"

The people below shouted.

"Third brother's face, we will definitely give it!"

"Third brother, let's talk! What's up! ”

Xiong San was very satisfied with this reaction, and he licked his lips: "There are a few shops that don't open their eyes, and they offended a friend of mine......"

Just as Xiong San was talking to the group, a young man slipped away from the dining table a little farther away.

He slipped to the shop at the entrance of the village, picked up the payphone, and dialed one.

"Hello? Tungko ...... Be! Xiong San is ready to do it! ”