23. Sweat and tears
"Want to borrow money from the Society? It's good to talk about it directly when you have a meeting beforehand. β
In the duplex bungalow in Ping Shan, Yuen Long, Li Wenhang, who was sitting on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief.
At the end of the previous meeting, Liang Youkui went and returned mysteriously, and he was scared that he thought that Liang Youkui had some evil thoughts about him, but after a long time, the other party just wanted to borrow from the club and expand business, which was really a false alarm.
"Brother Hang, there were so many people watching at that time, and I didn't have a clear idea, so it's hard to speak."
Taking the teacup from the nanny, Li Wenhang took a sip, looked at the beautiful demon who was still a little hesitant, and couldn't help chuckling: "If you don't think about it, you come to me to borrow money, I said that I will take less of your profits, but I didn't say that I won't accept it." β
The beautiful demon leaned forward and unconsciously put on a flattering posture.
"Brother Hang, you know how to eat brains, help me."
"Hey, don't do this."
Li Wenhang patted away the hand stretched out by the beautiful demon Kui, pushed his glasses, and said: "What about money, no one in this world doesn't want to make money, but doing business is risky, you don't even have a goal, how can I lend you money?" β
Liang Youkui lowered her head and said no more.
Until the cup of tea was drunk, seeing that the beautiful demon Kui had not spoken for a long time, and had no intention of leaving, Li Wenhang helplessly put down the teacup and took the initiative to remind.
"Ah Kui, do you know what kind of business can make money?"
Liang Youkui raised his head blankly, his eyes full of curiosity.
Li Wenhang leaned back in his chair and raised his index finger.
"For example, fishing nets, ordinary people will only think of fishing in the sea when they see it, and those who have a little brains will think of changing the nets to sell, but if you put the fishing nets on women and make them into erotic clothes, then you must be a genius who can make a lot of money.
Liang Youkui frowned, as if she was thinking about it.
After a while, he slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "I understand, Brother Hang!" β
"It's good to understand, in this way, I'll lend you 500,000 yuan to use first, if you have any ideas, you can try boldly, I won't accept you first, as long as you can make up the capital within three months."
Hearing that Li Wenhang was willing not to accept profits, Liang Youkui immediately got up and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Hang!" β
"If you want to thank you, wait for your business to succeed, and pay more money, which is better than you saying 10,000 words of thanks."
smiled, Li Wenhang didn't care too much.
Now that the chassis of Heyi'an is gradually expanding, each outsole must need money to operate, Li Wenhang is now reaching out to help them with these outsoles, and when the number is collected at the end of each month in the future, his confidence can also be full.
As for whether Liang Youkui really understood his words, whether he could make a lot of money from business, Li Wenhang was not particularly worried, in the final analysis, as the horse king of the community, as long as the territory was not lost, the money would definitely be returned.
If you don't do this kind of business that makes sure you don't lose money and can still make a good impression, he, Li Wenhang, is the one who fishes with fishing nets.
personally sent off the beautiful demon Kui, Li Wenhang had just returned to the living room, but heard Xi Wei's indistinct shout.
"Brother Hang, there is a phone, looking for you."
When I looked closer, I found that Xi Wei was holding the telephone with his head and shoulders, holding a noodle bowl in his hand, and spitting.
"Answering the phone doesn't delay your noodle eating, and I don't know if you are a fine Wei or a fine pig."
Shaking his head helplessly, Li Wenhang took the earpiece from the sneering Xiwei.
"Who?"
On the other end of the phone, the chaotic dispute rang endlessly, and after a while, a panicked voice hurriedly said: "It's me, Brother Hang, Pig Boy Wu, my big guy is crazy, I have to go to the crow's martial arts hall now!" β
Mad Boy Dragon, a brainless one, wants to make trouble again?
"Tell him to wait for me."
Coldly putting down the next sentence, Li Wenhang hung up the phone and raised his chin at the high level.
"Xiwei, don't eat yet, go drive."
Seeing Li Wenhang's expression was extremely serious, Xi Wei immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, and didn't even have time to wipe his mouth, grabbed his coat and followed Li Wenhang to the garage, and asked at the same time, "Brother Hang, where are we going?" β
"Xinglong Martial Arts Hall!"
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"Don't pull me!"
Inside the Xinglong Martial Arts Museum.
The mad boy dragon was completely red-eyed, and there were three or four boxers in front of him, but even so, he couldn't suppress him, if it weren't for the pig boy Wu holding the thigh of the mad boy dragon, I am afraid that the mad boy dragon would have rushed out long ago.
"Brother Long, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"
"Yes, Brother Long, we don't have a direct confrontation with the crows right now, ......"
"Anyway, Brother Zhu has already informed Lao Ding, and I won't let go until Lao Ding comes!"
The dissuasive voices in front of him sounded one after another, but they still couldn't stop the mad dragon's anger from rushing straight to the top of his head.
"Don't you guys have a heart to hit the streets? Yuezi, he just came to learn boxing! He's not a club boy at all, that crow crumb actually broke his hand, don't bring him back now, how do you tell me to explain to him Lao Dou! β
An angry roar silenced the dissuasors.
They didn't know how to refute the mad dragon, so they could only stubbornly stop it.
But their silence made the mad dragon more and more manic.
"Speak! Aren't you trying to persuade me? How should I explain it, you can tell me! β
Silence, still silence.
"Don't stop me if you don't keep quiet!"
After a roar of gnashing teeth, the mad dragon shook off one of them and stepped forward.
The flung fighter hurriedly rushed forward again, grabbed the arm of the mad dragon, and pulled desperately.
"I'll take your mother!"
The mad boy dragon was forced to be anxious, raised his hand and raised his fist, gritted his teeth, but couldn't smash it.
Just when the two waves of people were stalemate in the gym, Li Wenhang's voice finally sounded.
"Let go of him!"
The fighters' movements froze, and they turned their heads to look at Zhu Ziwu.
Pig Boy Wu gritted his teeth, and finally let go of his hand.
Finally, there was no restraint around the mad dragon, and he walked quickly to the gate and met Li Wenhang.
"Mad Boy Dragon, how did you tell me about the fifth uncle?"
Just as the two were about to pass by, Li Wenhang whispered.
In a word, the mad dragon immediately froze in place.
After a while, this crazy boy who was crazy because of martial arts slowly spoke.
"Yuezi was tied up by a crow and had an arm broken......"
"I'm asking you how you told me in the first place!"
"Brother Hang, Yuezi is my protΓ©gΓ©, he is just here to learn boxing, he is not a club boy!"
"Mad Dragon!!"
In Li Wenhang's angry shouting, the mad boy dragon fell silent, but he still looked unwilling to talk to himself.
"Yuezi is only sixteen, he has so potential, the five uncles and uncles all praise him for being able to beat me in the future, I know that I am crazy, maybe one day I will die in the hands of others, and no one knows about my kung fu in the future, so I teach Yuezi to teach with good intentions......"
Li Wenhang raised his hand, gently put it on the shoulder of the mad dragon, and spoke softly.
"You said it, you won't let me down again."
At this moment, the mad boy dragon couldn't say half a word.
Hot teardrops, like his sweat in the past, slid down his chin and dripped down.