Chapter 12: Trouble Comes to the Door
After selling wine here for almost an hour, seeing that most of the wine bottles he brought over had gone down, Fan Aihua covered his stomach and wanted to go to the toilet.
In fact, he couldn't help it for a long time.
It's just that there were too many people just now, and the business was too good, if he just left like this, he was afraid that Yue Hao wouldn't be able to deal with it alone, so he kept holding back.
Now that the flow of people has finally decreased, Fan Aihua feels that his bladder is about to explode.
Yue Hao didn't look back, and waved his hand.
"Cheng, hurry up, I'm a little too busy to be alone."
When Fan Aihua finished going to the toilet and returned here, he found that there was a large circle of people around the three wheels of their manpower, the inner and outer three layers, which was a lot more than the number of people at the peak just now.
This can't help but surprise Fan Aihua.
Haozi is too awesome, if he sells it like this, they won't have enough wine to sell!
However, soon a few words of scolding mixed in it made Fan Aihua realize that something was wrong.
"I'm sorry, let me go."
Fan Aihua chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and rushed inside.
Only then did he realize that it was not the so-called business that was too good, but that someone was making trouble!
Yue Hao stood on the manpower tricycle, and opposite him were three young men with long hair and long streams.
That doesn't look like a good thing.
Dare to love because someone is jealous of their good business, and they come to make trouble.
"Who told you two to set up a stall in front of the vegetable market? Don't you know that this piece is covered by my king? ”
A young man with long hair at the head said with a posture of carrying a handle.
Yue Hao smiled.
"Oh, it's Brother Wang Meng, I don't know what Brother Meng thinks?"
"Hehe, what should I do? It's good to say, I, Wang Meng, don't just smash people's signboards. ”
"Let's mix the rivers and lakes, pay attention to harmony and make money."
"Fifty yuan, in the future, you can set up a stall here, you can set it up as you want, I guarantee that no one will dare to say anything."
When Wang Meng spoke, there was a very disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.
The heart of the country mud legs is the country mud legs, and he will be stopped in three or two sentences.
At the thought of easily earning fifty yuan, Wang Meng felt very comfortable.
"Hey~fifty yuan, this Wang Meng's heart is black enough, and he is almost enough to pay an ordinary worker's salary for a month and a half."
"This guy usually asks people for protection money, and he only collects two or three yuan, I guess this is because this young man has a good business, and he deliberately faked it!"
Someone muttered quietly.
"You don't want to die, you are not afraid that Wang Meng will hear it when you talk like this, don't forget who this guy's brother-in-law is!"
Someone on the side immediately changed his face and reminded him carefully.
And the person who spoke at the beginning seemed to remember the prestige of Wang Meng's brother-in-law, and was suddenly too frightened to speak.
Wang Meng obviously enjoyed this feeling of fox and tiger power very much, and immediately looked at Yue Hao with arrogance.
"As long as you give the money, you will be covered by my king in the future, and if something happens, you will report my name to ensure that no one in the entire Ping'an County dares to mess with you!"
Yue Hao smiled, that's right, he just laughed.
Looking at Wang Meng's eyes, it was like looking at a child who had just learned to walk.
In his previous life, he had been in business for decades, especially the heroes who came out of the shopping mall in the 90s, Yue Hao had experienced much more darkness than Wang Meng imagined.
Compared to those big scenes.
This kind of situation where two or three gangsters come to the door to collect protection money is simply pediatric.
"What if I say no?"
Yue Hao said calmly.
Yue Hao's eyes as if he were mentally retarded made Wang Meng very uncomfortable.
Now this sentence of no made him turn pale directly.
"No? I see that you toast and don't eat and drink! Looking for a fight! Wang Meng snorted coldly.
"Grass mud horse, you dare to move my brother to try!"
When Fan Aihua squeezed into the crowd, he happened to hear Wang Meng and a few thugs preparing to make a move, so he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to prepare for the battle.
His grandfather is a hero who has carried a gun, and Fan Aihua has been nurtured by his grandfather since he was a child, so he is not a master who is afraid of things.
That's it!
One punch is opened, lest a hundred blows come.
To deal with these dogs, you have to be afraid and cripple them!
Yue Hao next to him is not afraid of doing anything, just these three little kalami, himself and Aihua, it is easy and comfortable.
The problem was that now he didn't want to be caught as a prisoner.
It has now been three years since the crackdown, but vicious incidents like street fights and brawls have to be arrested and educated.
First, Yue Hao didn't want to disappoint his wife and children, and secondly, Zhang Tianlei had already warned himself last time that if he was caught, he would hit the muzzle of the gun and make trouble for himself.
Yue Hao grabbed Fan Aihua.
"Huazi, don't worry, this is the county seat, in broad daylight, I don't believe it, just a few little hooligans have the courage to rob!"
"You have an identity, don't be like these little Kala."
Yue Hao's back sentence was very quiet.
And his words made Fan Aihua calm down a little, he was ostensibly the sales director of the factory, but in fact he was already the son-in-law of the factory director by default!
This is also the reason why he can run out during work hours and follow Yue Hao.
If he fights with a few thugs on the street and is caught by the police, will he still be able to do it in the factory in the future?
It was Yue Hao's words that made the opposite king angry enough.
Damn, isn't this damn mud leg provocative?
"Look for death!"
Brother Meng was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, so he decided to teach Yue Hao a good lesson.
"Ahem!"
"Who is this, so horizontal in broad daylight, is there any royal law in his eyes?"
At this moment, an old man's voice sounded, Yue Hao was overjoyed, it turned out to be his first customer in the morning, that old man!
It's still the familiar enamel teacup, or the familiar tunic suit, and a pair of leaders.
However, unlike the image of the old leader that Yue Hao saw in the morning, the old man's voice is full of anger now, and he looks like he has been in a high position for a long time.
Originally, Yue Hao had overestimated the image of the old man in his heart, but now he suddenly found that he seemed to have underestimated the old man's origins.
This kind of temperament is by no means something that a random leader can cultivate.
Could it be that this old man has something special about him?
Wang Meng naturally saw the old man, and his rickety body made a ruthless flash in his eyes.
But the other party's contemptuous gaze made him feel a little drumming in his heart.
"Why don't you get out of here, do you want me to call the police and arrest you all?"
The old man seemed to be very dissatisfied with the attitude of Wang Meng and his gang, and said coldly.
Wang Meng and his gang reacted immediately, he already knew that this old man's origin was definitely not simple, and he was not someone he could provoke casually.
But if he left like this, it would damage his brother's prestige a little, so he pretended to be fierce.
"Hehe, old man, if you want to protect this kid, you can draw a line!"
"The mountain doesn't turn around, this Ping'an County is not big, my Wang Meng will definitely visit another day!"
Obviously, Wang Meng hated the old man completely, so he said cruel words at that time.