Chapter 90: The Feast of the Hung Gate!

(Ask for a ticket!) Ask for a ticket! )

Tonight, except for Albert, the 'scientist', everyone else in Dongxing went out, including Ron.

This kid doesn't know which tendon in his brain is wrong, so he has to join in the fun, and Li Yaoyang doesn't have time to protect him when he really fights.

In addition to this, Roscoff and his brothers also came to help, of course, for a fee, and did not participate in the fire, but only drove the car.

After arriving near the Fulin Restaurant, everyone dispersed, and Li Yaoyang went to the appointment alone.

According to the plan, David Pinkman should be waiting in the infield at this time, and he is the key to ensuring that Li Yaoyang leaves the gate safely.

But whether you live or die after leaving the gate is not within the scope of 30,000 knife services.

So to some extent, power is more important than money, and when you have power, it is not too easy to make money.

Look, David Pinkman doesn't have to do anything tonight, as long as he shows his face for a while, he can easily earn 30,000 dollars, and he can't accept it.

Of course, this kind of 'easy' is not literally easy, and the risk he has to take is actually not small.

Anyway, if you spend money, you think it's worth it, and don't think it's expensive to see officials.

It's like a rich man buying a Mercedes-Benz e for his wife's contemporary scooter, this money may be pocket money for others, and it is not in the eyes of people at all.

On the contrary, those keyboard warriors who can't afford it are so excited, one moment they say that Mercedes-Benz is simple, this is not good and that is not good, and then they say that Mercedes-Benz does not pit the poor, as if they are shrewd all over the world.

Getting back to the point, Li Yaoyang stood in front of the brightly lit Fulin Restaurant, an antique building that stood out in the neighborhood and could be noticed at a glance.

The architectural appearance of Qionglou Yuyu is a novelty for foreigners, but for Li Yaoyang, it is a little unaccustomed to it.

It's not that I don't like it, it's not coordinated, if it's placed in China, then I definitely have to praise it beautifully.

But between the cement walls, two big red lanterns are hung at the door, how awkward it looks.

The welcome lady in a cheongsam is wearing heavy makeup, her legs are slender, and the slits are almost under the armpits.

The co-authorship was built in the style of an ancient blue building?

"Good evening, is this Mr. Li?" The young lady stepped forward to greet her.

It seems that it has already been said hello, and it will not be open to the public tonight.

"Hmm~I am~"

"Please follow me~"

The young lady led the way sideways, with a demeanor, stepping on high heels, and walking swaying.

didn't stop all the way, went straight to the box on the top floor, during which there would be people staring at him on every floor, with a playful expression, sarcasm, contempt, scrutiny and dignified.

On the top floor, the number of people doubled sharply, and there were two rows in the corridor, which was the dismount.

If you are timid, I am afraid that you will be scared to weak your legs if you can't finish this more than ten meters corridor.

The lights above his head are yellow, and the blanket under his feet is bright red, which is very similar to the depiction of the Hey Gang in Chinatown in later Hollywood movies.

The solid wood double door at the end was pushed open by the young lady, and a huge round table large enough to accommodate thirty or forty people to dine at the same time came into view.

This box has an area of at least 200 square meters, the space is transparent, and there are more than a dozen people in black standing in the four corners, all of them expressionless, and their quality is much better than that of the people outside.

Two old men who don't know each other, the mourning god, David Pinkman and others sat at the table and chatted, and it seemed that the atmosphere was not bad.

As Li Yaoyang stepped into the box door, the Hongmen banquet carefully prepared for him immediately rang gongs and opened.

"lee~You're finally here~"

Without waiting for the two sides to look at each other, David Pinkman stood up and enthusiastically pulled Li Yaoyang to sit down, during which he winked at him secretly while no one was paying attention.

"I shouldn't be late~"

"Of course not, you're punctual, do you need me to introduce you?"

David Pinkman was so enthusiastic that he overshadowed the limelight of the real landowners.

The two old men were smiling, and the other was cloudy, and they couldn't see what they were thinking for the time being.

"Yes, after all, I don't know much about the elders, if I accidentally bump into the elders, I don't want to go~"

At this time, the god of mourning spoke:

"David, let me introduce you."

"Of course, it's your right~"

The god of mourning grinned at Li Yaoyang:

"I said, we'll meet again~"

"Hmm~ I've always believed in it~"

After a small sentence, he looked directly at the two old men:

"Two elders, I'm here, if you have anything to say, just say it, I'll continue~"

"Hehe~ Young man, don't worry, in order to wait for you, our two old men haven't eaten yet~"

Li Yaoyang shrugged his shoulders:

"Why don't we talk about it first? Will you eat after talking? ”

The god of mourning pulled down his face and shot the case:

"The surname is Li, don't be embarrassed, how can you talk to the elders?"

"That's right, this is the attitude of talking about things, it was originally a Hongmen banquet, there is no need to pretend to be friends with me."

Li Yaoyang didn't seem to mind tearing his face with the other party at all, and his eyes roamed left and right on the faces of the two old men.

The old man who kept smiling all the time spoke:

"Okay, then let's talk about things first, introduce myself, I'm Miao Jiachang from the Tongfu Chamber of Commerce~"

The Mourning God added:

"Old Man Miao is our third elder!"

"Hehe, this one next to him is Su Fu, the fourth elder." After Miao Jiachang made an introduction, he immediately said:

"I called you here today, also for the sake of the previous little misunderstanding, you young people are angry and have contradictions, we old people can't sit idly by, what do you say?"

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding, but if you want to say that, I don't care."

"Besides, I want to talk to you about a small business, I heard that your wine has been selling well lately?"

Li Yaoyang raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, he saw his most profitable business.

"What do the three elders mean?"

"Money, everyone earns together, harmony can make money, you have technology, we have channels, how about it? A strong combination? ”

"Tell me about it?"

"Fulin Restaurant enters the shareholder tavern, the proportion is not less than forty percent, and the price is easy to say~"

The lion opens its mouth widely, and as soon as it opens its mouth, it will take forty percent, and it is not afraid of death?

Well, Tongfu is rich, and this volume is not enough to kill him.

"What if I refuse?"

The four elders suddenly spoke:

"This is the only way to resolve the misunderstanding, I advise you to think twice!"

Understood, this is equivalent to, I slapped you in the face, and then took out 1,000 yuan from your wallet for medical expenses.

You promised, our misunderstanding was cleared, don't agree? The misunderstanding will evolve into a contradiction, and it is not negotiable to continue to beat you.

It's so stinky and shameless, what can you do? If you have the ability to fight back, I'll talk about it if you can beat it.

The god of mourning sneered:

"Don't be ignorant, if it weren't for the elders who saw that you were a person who wanted to win you over, you would have been thrown into the Atlantic Ocean by me to feed the fish."

David Pinkman lit a cigar and sat motionless, as if he had no sense of existence, but it was not yet time for him to speak.

Li Yaoyang leaned back in his chair and said:

"It seems that our misunderstanding is going to continue to deepen~"