Chapter 22: Contention

"Brother Hui."

Shouting Ten looked at the banknotes on the table: "Brothers eat with you, I don't know how much better than being a parking boy before." ”

"Everyone has a lot of money, just do what Brother Hui commands."

"Huh."

Wu Zhihui chuckled: "Shout ten, why did you want to be a parking boy in the first place?" Reluctant to leave? ”

"Because I don't have the ability, relatively speaking, the parking boy has a high income and extra money, which is a little better than work."

Shouting Ten thought for a moment and replied seriously: "My mother is not in good health, she takes medicine all the year round, and I need a job with a relatively active salary." ”

"That's right, everyone came out, aren't they all for those silver papers?!"

Wu Zhihui slapped the banknote in his hand and shouted: "Remember, no matter when, take someone to do things, the banknote must always be in place, so that someone will sincerely do things for you." ”

"Okay."

Shouting Ten, this time he didn't say anything more.

"Arrange for me to stay at the gate of the Aberdeen Police Station."

Wu Zhihui clamped a Marlboro and swallowed the clouds: "From now on, I want to let the ghost hand live at the Aberdeen Police Station." ”

"Doesn't he like to play with us? From today onwards, the ghost hand will not be able to leave the gate of the police station! ”

"Okay."

Shouting Ten nodded in response.

.....

Morning.

I got up early in the morning, made an appointment with the big guy to drink morning tea, came to the tea restaurant and found a place to sit next to the window, order a few refreshments, and then a pot of good tea, leisurely.

He's in a good mood today.

Fat Tsai Lin told himself last night that the ghost hand took people to block the gate of Wu Ji Vegetable Market in the early morning, if nothing else, Wu Ji Vegetable Market is already closed today.

Soon.

He found out that something was wrong, and when he looked at the position of the window, he could vaguely see people coming and going at the gate of Wu Ji Vegetable Farm, and business was booming, and many citizens came out of it with bags.

"Hit the streets."

Mao Ba's brows furrowed, and he turned his head to look at Fat Zilin: "What's the matter?!" ”

"I... I don't know. ”

Fat Tsai Lin swallowed, there is no reason why Wu Ji Vegetable Market is still open for business today.

"Huh."

The big guy came over, sat down opposite Twin Eight, and stretched out his hand to pour tea: "Starling, what's the wind blowing today, ask me to drink morning tea?" ”

He picked up the teacup and blew on the hot tea: "What? Want to see how Fai Tsai's vegetable market business is?! ”

Behind.

Wu Zhihui stood in the back, with a straight waist and a straight posture.

"Huh."

Ma Bapi smiled and didn't smile: "I heard that the ghost hand came to the vegetable market last night to look for trouble, isn't this to come and see, is there anything I can do to help." ”

"Now it seems that there is no need, I'm a little curious, Wu Zhihui wants no one, how to solve him? Brother Fa, did you help him? ”

"Hui Zai, thank you for your concern."

The smile on the big guy's face became even stronger: "Ghost hands are such a thing that can't be put on the table, and Hui Zai is not as simple as eating and drinking water to deal with him." ”

"There's no need for him to do it himself, a group of people send it to the door, just call a messenger to solve it."

"Hmph."

Mao Ba snorted coldly: "Bad guy, bad guy again." ”

He tapped his fingers the table: "Brother Fa, I didn't say you, Wu Zhihui will be hated if he does this now, who are we, can mess around with bad guys all day long?" ”

"Or, how many little brothers will the starling give Hui Zai?" The big guy raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph."

Mao Ba snorted coldly and stopped talking: "Okay, you just let the people under your hands go, let me tell you, Wu Zhihui plays like this, and the ghost hand will be blown up sooner or later." ”

"This doesn't bother the starling."

Wu Zhihui replied in a stiff tone: "I will solve this matter myself." ”

"Huh?"

Mao Ba raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Wu Zhihui, don't think that you have no rules in the vegetable market now." ”

"I'm talking to Fa Ge, when Fat Tsai Lin is not qualified to speak, what are you interjecting?!"

Since Wu Zhihui blackmailed Twin Eight in the matter of Thin Boy Bang, Twin Eight is very angry when he sees Wu Zhihui now.

"By the way, there's something I was going to mention to you."

The big guy looked at Mao Ba and said lightly: "After Hui Zai's vegetable market is set up, I am going to talk to Brother Tian and give Hui Zai a job in the club." ”

"What?!"

Hearing this, Mao Ba's eyes shrank, and he stared at the big guy: "Seeking a job?!" You're crazy, what qualifications does he Wu Zhihui have to get a job? Ah Lin is not working, why is he?! ”

He slapped the table: "This thing can't be, I can't agree to it." ”

After Fat Tsai Lin heard the big guy's words, his face became ugly.

Clubs are all about positions.

For example, the two of them have jobs, and they are responsible for taking care of Ren Qingtian's territory in Aberdeen.

Although Fat Tsai Lin does things for Ma Ba and is under his hands, he has no position in the club, and when he encounters a club meeting, Fat Tsai Lin is not even qualified to speak.

"Aberdeen has vacated a piece of land here, and now everyone is grabbing it, and Brother Tian has also taken a fancy to this territory, so didn't he give us a place?!"

The big guy raised his eyebrows and looked at Mao Ba: "You and I will each send one person out, and then it will depend on who has the ability, whether it is okay or not, it depends on the ability to speak." ”

"Look, it's only been a long time, Wu Ji Vegetable Farm has been erected in this area, I think Hui Zai has the ability to come out and compete with Fat Tsai Lin."

"Grass."

Mao Ba's face suddenly turned cold: "After doing it for a long time, it turns out that Fa Ge wants to compete with my people." ”

Whoever this position falls on will have a much larger territory in his hands, and a lot of oil and water will come out every month.

"Oh, between our brothers, everyone is the same, all the same."

The big guy smiled and waved his hand, completely ignoring the words of the eight: "It just so happens that Hui Zai is idle and idle, so let him give it a try." ”

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the phoenix claws in the cage in front of him, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed: "Well, it's fluffy but not greasy, and the taste is just right." ”

"Huh."

Mao Ba picked up the cup and drank it all, and got up and left directly: "If you have something, go first." "I left in a hurry with Fat Boy Lin.

Before leaving.

Fat Tsai Lin didn't forget to take a deep look at Wu Zhihui.

"Sit down, they don't eat, let's eat, don't waste it."

The big guy beckoned Wu Zhihui to sit down, and took the cigarette handed by Wu Zhihui: "I didn't tell you in advance about the job search I just said, are you good enough to fight with Fat Boy Lin?" ”

At the beginning, the big guy didn't think about it, and asked him to help him take care of the parking gear, at most he took care of Jiahe Street, but Wu Zhihui's performance surprised him too much.

It has only been less than half a month, Wu Ji Vegetable Farm has been erected, and at present, the stall fee collected by Wu Ji Vegetable Farm this month is also a pretty good income for itself.

He was very satisfied with Wu Zhihui's ability to do things.

So.

The big guy naturally thought of holding Wu Zhihui out to fight with Fat Boy Lin, which would benefit him and do no harm.

If the people under his hands have more positions, their own territory will be bigger, and it will be more logical to kick out the eight and take over the position of the person in question.

"Of course."

Wu Zhihui nodded happily: "As long as Brother Fa gives him a chance, I won't embarrass Brother Fa." ”

"Good."

The big guy nodded with satisfaction, and shook the cigarette ash with his fingers: "Ghost hand, get him, get him, I'll mention this matter to Brother Tian, don't let me down." ”