"What are you fighting for, I'm embarrassed to forget the words when I pee together."

“.”

"Can I jump and say?"

“.”

"What are you fighting for, and doing it together"

“.”

After Zheng Jirong and the others saw this scene upstairs, they smiled at the twelve young men and said: "It's really a feng shui to raise a person, and the old boy in your temple street is really interesting." ”

"This."

Twelve Shao smiled awkwardly and explained to him: "Actually, these people are not old boys, they are all owners of stalls on the street, but after doing business together for a long time, it is inevitable that some friction and contradictions will arise, so they are also divided into different factions." ”

He pointed to the tall "Shunfeng Ear" in front of the team and said: "This guy's name is Ah Jian, he is the owner of the Jianji stall, and he mainly makes peeing shrimp, and the bucktooth girl with a scar on her face sells miscellaneous noodles, Brother Rong, don't look at her ugly, she is actually very famous in Temple Street." ”

"Double-knife turkey, I've heard a little about it."

At this time, the game of looking for people below was almost played, Ah Jian listened twice and finally found the street who secretly scolded him for being a stupid person at the back of the team, to everyone's surprise, this person turned out to be Stephen Zhou!

Twelve Shao frowned slightly, he grew up in Temple Street since he was a child, and he knew better than anyone that these vendors were not easy to mess with, especially Uncle Jian, I heard that he also mixed in the road when he was young, and was nicknamed the Thirteen Taibao of Ciyun Mountain.

Stephen Chow, offending him in front of so many people this time, will definitely not end well.

"Brother Rong, do we want to?"

"Of course, let's go, let's go down together."

“.”

Street.

A group of people pressed Stephen Chow's body and pressed his right hand on the table.

Ah Jian took a kitchen knife and scolded him angrily: "You rotten mouth, many mouths and many tongues, no big or small!" Say it yourself, don't have a little finger or no thumb! ”

Stephen Zhou looked at the kitchen knife close to him in horror, and stammered: "Hand hand. Are fingernails good?! ”

"How dare you fool me?!"

Ah Jian was furious when he heard this, he aimed at Stephen Zhou's finger, and waved the kitchen knife in his hand to chop it off!

Shout!

At this time, a stone suddenly flew not far away, and hit the kitchen knife accurately, breaking it directly into several pieces!

The turkey breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, she had actually discovered that the man on the table was her idol god of food, and at the moment when the knife was cut, she was about to catch Ah Jian's knife with her bare hands, but she didn't expect someone to be faster than her!

"Ah!!h

At this time, Stephen Zhou under the table suddenly screamed in pain, although he was lucky that his finger was not broken at this time, but the blade that was broken into several pieces fell directly on the back of his hand!

"You're a fart, it's the back of a knife that smashes your hand!"

"Huh? What a knife back? ”

Stephen Zhou opened his eyes and looked, sure enough, although there was a slight pain in his hand, there was no wound.

"Shh

Ah Jian glared at Stephen Zhouhou, raised his eyes and looked solemnly at the few people who were walking out of the restaurant in front of him, the tall and straight figure in front of him he had never seen, but the person behind him

"Twelve less?!"

"Ah Jian", the twelve young men looked at him seriously and said, "Don't be so impulsive in the future!" Others just said a stupid word casually, you have to chop off someone's hands, are you hi society?! ”

"No, no", Ah Jian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "How can I be hi society, I just scare this kid, only the second brother in our temple street is hi society." ”

"Holy, you guy"

Just when Ah Jian stepped forward to greet the twelve young men, Stephen Zhou raised his eyes and carefully looked at the group of people who saved him, he had never seen or heard of the twelve young people, but when he saw the leading figure in front of the twelve young people, his face couldn't help but tighten.

Huasheng Town Kansai?!

How did he end up here?

Stephen Zhou had met Zheng Jirong in some business activities before he was bankrupt, but the two did not have any intersection with each other because they were engaged in different industries.

But although he is not familiar with him, Stephen Zhou knows very well how much energy this man in front of him has on Hong Kong Island, does he want to save me.

Thinking of the rumors that Zhen Guanxi loves his brothers and doesn't love gold, he couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum, and instantly lifted his buttocks.

"Second brother, since you joined Heliansheng, your business has become bigger, but you rarely come to Temple Street to chat with us old neighbors", Ah Jian said and laughed a few words, glanced at Zheng Jirong who was smiling, and asked curiously: "Who is this gentleman?" ”

"This is my boss, why, you don't usually read the newspaper?" The Twelve Young Men replied to him.

"Boss?"

Ah Jian thought for a while, and then his eyes instantly opened: "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Mr. Zheng?!" ”

"Hello."

After Zheng Jirong nodded to him, he walked directly past him and walked in front of Stephen Zhou, "Mr. Zhou hasn't seen you for a long time, do you still recognize me?" ”

Stephen Zhou raised his head cautiously, glanced at Zheng Jirong, and then quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know, you recognize the wrong person for this gentleman, right?" ”

"Really?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and said nonchalantly: "It seems that I found the wrong person, alas, I don't know where this guy Stephen Zhou went, and wanted to fund his comeback, but he couldn't even find a figure." ”

He sighed lightly and turned around and was about to leave, who expected that just after walking a few steps, his left leg suddenly became heavy.

"Dude, don't be so enthusiastic, right?"

Stephen Zhou, who was pulling Zheng Jirong's calf, shouted directly: "Don't go!" You weren't mistaken! I'm Stephen Chow, the God of Food! ”

"You get up from the ground first."

Ten minutes later.

It's still the same round table, but there are a few more people sitting on it.

After listening to what Zheng Jirong said just now, Stephen Zhou asked tentatively: "So. Mr. Zheng, do you also think making peeing cow balls is a good business? ”

"Yes, there are so many snacks on the market now, but no one has ever made peeing cow balls, if we can seize the market, we will definitely be able to make a big profit, but it's up to you how to do it."

Stephen Zhou nodded, "According to my assumptions, this line of work does have a problem, but why is that?" ”

"What, why?"

"Peeing Cow Pills, even if you make money, can't compare to the industry under your name, Mr. Zheng, you came to me specifically for this?"

"Of course not", Zheng Jirong leaned forward, looked at Stephen Zhou opposite, and said, "Like I said before, I came to you to make you a god of food again." ”

"God of Food?"

"Yes, God of Food!"

He pointed to Stephen Zhou Zhengse and said: "I have full authority to provide the funds you need in the early stage, of course, I also have to account for the majority of the shares, as for how to make the product bigger, you can figure it out yourself, and after the peeing cow pills make a name for themselves on Hong Kong Island, I will help you sign up for this year's God of Food Competition." ”

Hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Stephen Zhou was silent for a long time and then shook his head and said, "My cooking skills are not as good as Tang Niu, and I will lose again." ”

"Hehe", Zheng Jirong took out a cigarette case, took out a cigar from it and threw it to him, "Tang Niu's cooking skills are not born to be born. ”

Stephen Zhou, who was lighting a cigar, heard this, his eyes lit up, "You mean ZG Culinary Training Academy?!" ”

"That's right!"

Zheng Jirong bit his cigar and said: "I think you also know how to do it, so I won't interfere, and I won't meet you again from today until the God of Food Competition." ”

"Good!"

Stephen nodded heavily and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, I won't let you down." ”

"That's right."

When Zheng Jirong was about to leave, he turned his head to look at the turkey and said to him: "The turkey is a good woman, don't let her down." ”

“.”

(End of chapter)