"Big guy early."

Ah Ji took a cigarette and handed it to Wu Zhihui: "It looks a little weak, do you want to rest for a while?!" ”

"Hit the streets!"

Wu Zhihui rolled his eyes: "Be careful to cut your mouth, when did you kid learn to make fun of the big guy." ”

"Hey, hey."

Ah Ji bared his teeth and went straight to the topic: "It's been found out, the nephew of the eighth is named Six Fingers, he went to Ao Island a few years ago, and he was a stacker in the Moon City Entertainment City, but he couldn't do it anymore." ”

"Six fingers can't be on the table, relationships, connections are not good, and I am good at gambling, I owe a lot of gambling debts, this time I came back probably to pull people to play in Moon City Entertainment City, and get some money in my hands."

"Oh?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and took a puff of cigarette: "Stacking yards? If this six-finger stacking code boy, then it makes sense. ”

Knowing the identity of Six Fingers, then you can deduce why this kid called himself to the dinner for no reason.

After doing it for a long time, he was going to slaughter Wu Zhihui as a little fat sheep.

But it's outrageous to think about it, a stacker would knowingly make a good bet? It's as outrageous as a flour seller who eats flour himself, no wonder it's so on the street.

"That's not right."

Wu Zhihui turned his head to look at Ah Ji: "Why is your kid's news channel so clever all of a sudden?" It's only been one night, and you're asking clearly? ”

"It's not my spirit, it's the boy who shouted ten, I called him, and he helped me get the news."

Ah Ji pulled open the clasp and took out a newspaper from it and handed it to Wu Zhihui: "The day before yesterday, I just saw the newspaper today, big man, you can read it yourself." ”

Wu Zhihui bit his cigarette, shook the newspaper and read it.

"Shout ten, this kid is so brilliant."

Ah Ji explained on the side: "He recognized Liu Siren as the deed master (godfather), and there were more than 30 tables of banquets in the restaurant, and He Sheng showed up, which can be described as full of style." ”

"Cheye?"

Wu Zhihui shook the ash of his cigarette: "What is the origin of this Liu Siren?" He can please move, such a big face. ”

"Whoa."

Ah Ji took out his mobile phone and gave it to him: "You can call him yourself, I have limited understanding." ”

The phone is connected.

Shouting ten looked like he had just woken up, yawning and lighting a cigarette and smoking: "Brother Hui, call me, I just wanted to call you." ”

Wu Zhihui smiled: "Stinky boy, now it's such a mess, first I recognize my godmother and then my godfather, and I don't see you calling me to report the good news." ”

"Isn't that I'm about to call you?"

Shouting Ten laughed: "I'm also lucky, my godmother helped me pull the thread, so I had the opportunity to help my godfather get a big thing, and he took me in because he saw me." ”

"Let me tell you, my godfather is a good cow, if you have the opportunity, I will introduce you to you."

"This Liu Siren, what's the origin?"

"Hey, hey."

Shouting Shi's smile was a little thicker, and there was a bit of pride and respect in his tone: "Godfather, he is in the hearts of us stackers, that is the grandfather of stackers." ”

Master Zu.

It's a big name.

"Godfather has a high reputation in Moon City."

shouted ten words: "I think that at the beginning, He Sheng's Sun City Entertainment relied on him to support half of it, and his godfather pulled a lot of overseas Chinese over to play in Dai State, and it was like this, He Sheng trusted his godfather." ”

"By the way, the godfather also has two private stalls in Kowloon, Brother Hui, you should avoid it, don't go against the godfather's field."

"That's right."

Wu Zhihui nodded when he heard this: "Then it seems that Ah Ji is really looking for the right person when he inquires about the news and looks for you." ”

"Small."

shouted ten lips, and his tone was disdainful: "Hit the street with six fingers, I owe a lot of bad debts, and I even thought of going back to Hong Kong Island to bring people over to play, but it was also a way, but I hit the big guy on the head with my heart." ”

"Don't believe what the stacker boy says, I guess he wants to use the connections of the eight to pull a few wronged heads over to pump water to flush his rotten debts."

His tone was relaxed: "Don't bother with him, you can't get on the table, I'll find someone to dispose of him when he returns to Ao Island another day." ”

"No, you don't."

Wu Zhihui's eyes rolled, and he had a plan: "Since this kid has been sent to the door, I have thought of a use, keep it." ”

Twin Eight's nephew.

Hehe.

"Okay, listen to Brother Hui."

Shouting Ten simply agreed: "As long as I can help Brother Hui, I will be so happy." ”

His tone became sincere: "I will always remember that Brother Hui helped me through that difficult time, so that I could take care of my mother and raise her medicine jar. ”

"Hit the streets."

Wu Zhihui scolded with a smile: "Don't mention the previous things, little meaning, that's okay, I'll contact you later." ”

"Huh."

The phone hangs up.

Ah Ji started the car: "Big guy, where are you going now?" ”

"Go to the factory."

Wu Zhihui moved his neck: "Go and see how well Sun Deli's factory is operating, it's time for him to increase production." ”

He had already thought of an excellent plan, and his tone was full of confidence: "In a short time, our market will be completely opened, and we must stock up in advance." ”

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, rethinking the news provided by Shouting Ten in his mind, and pondering his plan.

Since the nephew of the eight is a stacked boy, it is definitely impossible to ask himself to eat alone at night, and he will definitely use the relationship of the eight to call several old people to come over and kill together, and then see which big injustices are willing to take the bait.

If there is no accident, he will definitely be there.

Now.

His performance in front of Ren Qingtian is completely brilliant compared to Mao Ba, and Mao Ba will definitely try his best to compete with him for status.

The goal of the six fingers of the stacking yard boy is to pull people over to play, so he will definitely try to find a chance to show his white at the dinner, and his purpose is to find a big injustice and a big fat sheep.

Wu Zhihui had a very suitable candidate in his mind, an absolute big fat sheep, and the six fingers would definitely be interested, and they would definitely be very interested.

What he has to do is to let Mao Ba fight with him, and through Mao Ba's hand, he will personally send this big fat sheep to Six Fingers.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhihui had already begun to brew emotions, and he was preparing for a rehearsal in his heart how to perform at night, and he couldn't stop smiling on his face.

"Big guy."

Ah Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui, who was thinking with his eyes closed in the rearview mirror, but with a smile on his face: "What are you laughing at?" Laughing so treacherously. ”

"Rape?!"

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand and touched his face, and the "pop" sounded: "Hit the street, open your eyes and take a good look at the big guy's face, he looks so beautiful, how can he write the word rape, you talk about me?" Hmph, it's not big, it's not small! ”

Arrive at the factory.

Wu Zhihui, under the leadership of Sun Deli, inspected the factory and gave instructions: speed up the progress, get all the grain off the field, and purchase another batch of raw materials.

"Wouldn't it be a little risky?"

"Adventure?"

Wu Zhihui pulled Sun Deli to stand at the gate of the factory, and stretched out his hand to the outside: "See this piece, it won't be long before all the nightclubs south of Percival Street will have Deli beer signboards on their shelves!" ”