Chapter 51: Drinking Other Coughs (Seeking Follow-up)

"Humph!"

Zhang Laosan was looked directly at by Wu Zhihui, inexplicably a little weak-hearted, snorted coldly and turned sideways not to look at Wu Zhihui, and said to the old man next to him:

"It's not that I, Zhang Laosan, speak loudly, it's my banknotes that make me unable to sink my voice, and the wine supply is out because of you, of course you are responsible!"

"That's it."

The boss of the nightclub on the site of Maoba hurriedly echoed: "I blame you Wu Zhihui for offending the Jiashi Group, and we are also implicated, so I don't want you to find a side?" Looking for starlings?! ”

"Huh."

Wu Zhihui chuckled, left his seat and came behind Zhang Laosan, and pressed his hands on Zhang Laosan's shoulders: "San, dissipate your anger." ”

"It's useless to talk too much, so you can explain something?"

Zhang Laosan moved his shoulders, looked at Wu Zhihui's attitude, and his posture was higher, and his tone became tougher: "If you can't solve the matter of the supply of drinks, I don't think you are qualified to sit in this position at all." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, and you don't need to stir up the teacher and make a big fuss."

Wu Zhihui's eyes fell on everyone: "It's just a Jiashi group, and he's just a fucking businessman." ”

"We are in the business of a nightclub, I don't know how many drinks we consume for him every day, we are customers, and customers are gods."

"He Jiashi Group doesn't know this reason and still comes out to do business, what the hell is it, dare to argue with Lao Tzu?!"

"Da!"

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and snapped his fingers, his voice was crisp.

Doorway.

Sun Deli, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Come, I'll introduce you to it."

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Deli: "This is the old man of Deli Beer, everyone knows Deli Beer, right?" The taste is good, and the reputation is good, but the loss is that it is a new brand and the market share is not high. ”

"Jiashi Group dares to argue with Lao Tzu? I had already guessed that there would be today, and I secretly guarded against him, daring to jam my goods? ”

"From today onwards, everyone will find Sun Laoxi to buy, and all the night clubs will give me Shangdeli beer, which will still sell well."

"Ahem."

Sun Deli cleared his throat, took out a few lists that had been prepared a long time ago from the inner pocket of his suit and sent them to the old people present: "Let's take a look, this is my quotation list, there are four stalls of beer, which is similar to the quotation of the Carls Group." ”

Sun Deli still has a hand in business, and in the past half a month, he has specially redesigned the shape of the beer, the red can looks classy, and he also brought samples to put on the table, the shape is really good.

A few old people opened the beer and took a sip, and the originally frowning brows relaxed, this beer does taste okay.

"Profit?"

Lao Xi took the list and looked at it, and turned his head to look at the enthusiastic Sun Deli: "I seem to have the impression that your price seems to be a little more expensive than before?" ”

"Some time ago, there was a fire in the factory, there was no way, there was a shortage, and the cost went up."

Sun Deli laughed and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "But even though the price has risen, it is still similar to that of the Jiashi Group, and the most important thing is the authenticity of my bartender, right?" ”

"I've drunk it, and it seems to be really good, and it tastes good."

After thinking about it, you nodded and began to say: "I think Brother Hui is right, we are God, what qualifications does Jiashi Group have to show face with us?" ”

"Yes, you can't get used to these foreign devils!"

"Then Deli, all Deli beer!"

"Some can drink it, the price does not rise and it is true, what else to choose."

Immediately.

A few veterans on Wu Zhihui's territory began to express their stance for the first time, just changing the beer, and the people who came to the night club to play were not wine tasting masters, and they were not a headache for fidelity, and they were already ahead of many peers.

Serious night clubs, who the fuck uses real wine.

"Okay."

Sun Deli is definitely a qualified salesman, and he directly took out the list: "I have all the goods in the warehouse, and I can pull them to everyone's field immediately after signing." ”

"Yes, you can."

The tense atmosphere that was originally tense was solved with the appearance of Sun Deli as a substitute.

Zhang Laosan and the elders of several nightclubs on the Maoba territory had uncertain expressions, secretly exchanging glances with each other, seeking the next step.

They didn't expect that Wu Zhihui had secretly prepared to deal with this matter a long time ago.

"Third child, what do you think?"

Wu Zhihui undoubtedly captured the eye exchange of several people, and said with a smile: "I think Deli beer is the best substitute, and this matter will be solved." ”

He raised his head and announced: "That's it, from today onwards, all the nightclubs on my Wu Zhihui's territory will serve Deli Beer, and after the meeting, you can inform the bosses of other nightclubs and talk to Sun Deli." ”

"After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?!"

"I'm against it!"

Zhang Laosan raised his hand and slapped it on the table, and stood up directly: "Wu Zhihui, I see that you are not seriously helping us solve things at all, just pull a family of rags over to fool us?" ”

"?"

Wu Zhihui's smile remained unchanged, and he looked at Zhang Laosan with a smile: "Come, tell me, where is this Deli beer on the side of the?" ”

"Deli Beer..."

Zhang Laosan's face changed, he looked at the samples on the table, gritted his teeth, and his attitude was very tough: "Anyway, I don't care, the guests in my venue are very picky, they only drink the beer of the Jiashi Group, and drink other coughs." ”

"If you can't solve the supply problem of Jiashi Group, I, Zhang Laosan, will be the first to deny you Wu Zhihui."

"Yes, you have to settle the matter of the Garsie Group."

The boss of the nightclub on the site immediately agreed.

"Ahh Drink something else, cough? ”

Wu Zhihui looked at the few people who were in cahoots, nodded thoughtfully, pressed Zhang Laosan's shoulder to let him sit down, and helped him pinch his shoulder with his palm: "Dissipate your anger, San, since you have identified Jiashi Group, it is easy to solve." ”

"Humph!"

Zhang Laosan snorted, raised his hand and moved his shoulder: "Don't say that I won't give you face, three days, if you can't solve this matter in three days, then don't blame me Zhang Laosan turned his face and didn't pay the fee." ”

"Then I'll thank the third child for the face."

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face disappeared, and the hand that was still helping Zhang Laosan massage directly pressed Zhang Laosan on the table, picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it directly.

"What are you doing!"

"Wu Zhihui!"

A few of the old men in the nightclub on the eight sides instantly changed their faces and stood up.

"Smack!"

The door was pushed open, and Big D rushed in with a group of horses, staring at him: "Whoever the fuck dares to move, I'll cut the side!" ”

The scene was silent.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a dull thud, and then another, and the blood splattered the table.

Wu Zhihui casually threw away the blood-stained ashtray, and was let go, Zhang Laosan slid to the ground like a dead dog, twitching.

"Grass."

Wu Zhihui dragged the tissue on the table and wiped his palms: "Grass, fuck you, dare to say such a thing as not paying the fee?" Give you face! ”

His gaze swept over everyone, and his eyes were sharp: "I have prepared good wine, and I have also taken out the plan, who the fuck tells Lao Tzu to drink other coughs, then I will smash him until he doesn't cough!" ”

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