I traveled through those days when I was the Dragon King

Chapter 24 Business is like a battlefield

Chapter 24 Business is like a battlefield

"Are they still there?" Wang Lung asked.

"Still." Daye nodded.

Wang Long wanted to go in, but Daye stopped him:
"Boss, you just came here yesterday, and you don't know much about them yet. Let my brothers and I come here today, and you can just watch from the sidelines." Daye said.

"How can this work?" Wang Long disagreed. He was the protagonist, so there was no reason for him to watch from the sidelines.

"You really can't come forward about this matter. Think about it, this sword is just an employee of Brother Dong. As our boss, it's too embarrassing for you to talk to such a small person like him?"

"If they spread the word that you are only worthy of talking to my younger brother, then how can we hang around here in the future?"

Daye explained that when Wang Long heard this, it really made sense. Now he is the boss of the company and has so many people under him. If someone comes up to make trouble and asks him to come forward, speaking out will really damage the company's reputation.

"Okay, I'll watch from the side."

Daye nodded, and the three of them walked into the bar.

When he opened the door, Daye suddenly said to him: "Boss, business is like a battlefield, you have to be careful."

Wang Long's heart skipped a beat. The meaning of Daye's words...could it be that they were still planning to take action.

Although he was idle before time travelling, he was a good citizen, never stealing or robbing, let alone fighting with others.

In case of a real fight, it would be the first time for him to fight with someone, he couldn't help feeling timid, and clenched his mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

During the day, the bar is the same as the city of washing feet, without a single customer.

A table inside was already crowded with people. They were standing on two sides, with Wang Lung’s people on one side and Dong Ge’s people on the other.

The leader named Jian Ren sat at the table, quietly watching Daye and the sage approaching.

Wang Long didn't come forward, but sat at the side counter according to Daye's intention.

He looked carefully at the group of Jian Ren, and found that they all had weapons pinned to their waists and pockets.

There are also those who are wearing knuckles and trying to show off their skills. All in all, the person who comes here is not a good person!
The situation made his throat dry and he felt uncomfortable sitting there.

"I heard that you have a new boss, is he?" Jian Ren looked at Wang Long and said, he looks big and thick, and he is as good as Daye.

"Tell him to come and talk!" He said directly, without any politeness.

Daye stood in front of him: "You are not qualified to point fingers at our boss!"

Jian Ren sneered twice: "I don't have that qualification? Hmph."

"When your last boss was still here, I respected you three points and gave you face, but now..." He threw the knife in his hand, and the finely polished blade reflected the cold light, which made Wang Long's eyes blink. Yes, very upset.

"You don't deserve to own these stores, so you should listen to my advice and give them to us!"

"You have a good idea! You even gave it to you. I think you should give your shop to my boss!" Daye said angrily.

"Then there is nothing to talk about like this?" Jian Ren put away his smile and grabbed the knife in his hand.

"Talk! Why don't you talk? I have a lot of accounts that I haven't settled with you!" Daye stared at him, and reached under the table to grab the baseball bat.

"Okay! Then let's settle the score today!" Jian Ren slapped the table.

The atmosphere here suddenly became very tense. Xian Ren clenched his fists tightly behind him, and the people behind Jian Ren straightened their bodies and put their hands on the iron tools they brought. .

Wang Long watched nervously from the side. He had never seen such a scene before. He had been thinking about it since just now, what should he do if he really took action?What if someone on both sides is seriously injured?
He was thinking about whether to call the police later, and the phone had already been taken out and clicked on the special function interface.

As soon as something goes wrong, he will immediately unlock new features.

The two sides faced off for a long time, and finally the people on both sides moved.

Jian Ren stood up in an instant, Wang Long's eyelids twitched, and he leaned forward, ready to help at any time.

His manpower is about the same as that of Jian Ren and the others, so it's not certain who wins and who suffers in a fight.

The knife in Jian Ren's hand stabbed hard, piercing deeply into the table: "In July, one of you guys ran to us to sing, broke our beer bottle and didn't lose money, what do you think about this matter?!"

"What does a broken beer bottle mean? It was also July, and your people came to my place to wash their feet and drank ten cups of Longjing in one hour! Is this foot washing or tea?" Daye replied angrily.

"My beer bottle is nothing, so what is your broken Longjing?"

"What broken Dragon Well? The tea leaves we buy are all top quality, and this Dragon Well tea costs more than 500 catties!"

"Your Ah Huan came to our place two weeks ago and snatched Dong Ge Da Hui's bones. What about this matter?" Jian Ren pointed at Xianren again.

"Yo? Could it be that your big gray is a good dog? Why don't you tell me it goes to pee on the pillar in front of our KTV every day?" Xianren replied.

"Every time you give money for drinking, you only give the big head and no change!"

"Every time you wash your feet, follow our slippers!"

"You don't give tips when you play billiards!"

"Your massages exceed the clock every time!"

"..."

The two gangs fought fiercely, their mouths were like the blue-lighting Gatling, and the spittle flying everywhere was like the pouring bullets.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The dog involved was also growling, talking about its dissatisfaction and the evil deeds of the opposite party.

Wang Long stared blankly at this scene, listening to the group of people telling all kinds of inhumane crimes.

Are these things humans can do?Do they still have a conscience?Are they worthy of the teachers of thought and morality during the nine-year obligation?
This felony bombarded his ears and head like a rocket cannon, washing his three views over and over again. He felt that everyone present was guilty and needed redemption.

He is completely stupid. Can you imagine a group of 1.9-meter-[-]-meter-tall men with a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right?
Anyway, I can't write it.

Wang Long couldn't take it anymore, and the TM business was like a battlefield, I think it was a vegetable market!

"Dong dong dong!" He knocked heavily on the counter, and the group of people were pulled out from the blood and fire war with a loud noise. They looked at Wang Lung one by one, his mouth was full of foam, and he was shocked when he had a stroke. Symptoms are the same.

Those who didn't know thought they were holding a discussion meeting on the treatment experience of stroke patients, so they just had to pull up a banner.

"You all get out of here." Wang Long pointed at the group of Jian Ren.

"What are you!" Jian Ren couldn't see that he was so arrogant as a newcomer, so he was about to step forward.

"roll!"

Wang Long picked up a wine bottle and smashed it into pieces. With a roar, the whole room was almost blown up.

Everyone was scared out of their souls by his roar, and the faces of Jian Ren's group turned pale.

"let's go."

It took a long time for Jianren to recover from the fright, and left in a desperate manner with the younger brother behind him.

"You wait for me!" Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a cruel sentence.

"Boss! You were too good just now!"

"Worthy of being the boss! Just one sentence scares the shit out of them!"

"Boss, you are amazing!"

The crowd gathered around and praised him one after another.

"Boss, you are so awesome, people admire you so much."

Wang Long pushed away the subordinate who was holding his thigh with a look of disgust. He was not in the mood to listen to their flattery, and he had no time to enjoy the joy of loading coins this time.

He is the strongest son-in-law in history. He has a far-sighted vision than these people. He has more important things to do.

"Go get me gauze." He said to Daye.

"Ah?" There was too much noise around him and Daye couldn't hear clearly.

"I said get some gauze." Wang Long raised his voice.

"What are you doing with gauze?" Daye was puzzled.

"Just go if I ask you to, there are so many criticisms!" Wang Long said dissatisfied.

"Haha!" Xianren laughed suddenly, he grabbed Wang Long's right hand hidden behind his back and held it up in front of everyone: "The boss must have cut his hand when he knocked on the bottle just now!"

"Look, I really guessed right!"

Wang Long's hand held by him was covered with blood, he looked at Xian Ren's face with a cheap smile, and wished he could rub him on the ground.

"Let me tell you, don't imitate the person knocking on the wine bottle on TV. Don't think that it's a cool, practical prop. A real wine bottle will shatter as soon as you hit it, and you'll get cuts all over your hands! Boss It's the best example!"

Xianren excitedly grabbed Wang Lung's hand and showed it in front of the younger brothers, popularizing his profound knowledge, unaware of the murderous eyes beside him.

"Oh~!"

"Brother Xianren knows a lot! Compared with Brother Xianren, we are far behind."

"That's right, Brother Xianren is too smart, I will definitely learn from Brother Xianren in the future!"

"As expected of Brother Xianren, you know a lot better than us newcomers!"

The younger brothers were amazed for a while, and looked at him adoringly.

"And the boss." Xianren turned to look at Wang Long again, his pride and vanity clouded his mind, making him point his nostrils at Wang Long: "Next time you want to knock bottles, can you pick those empty ones?" , You knocked two or three thousand for this bottle of wine!"

"Get out!" Wang Long kicked him hard: "The wine money will be deducted from your salary!"

Xianren fell to the side and said aggrievedly: "Just deduct money, why do you have to beat someone?"

"What the hell are you talking about, eh, ah, I'll kill you with these modal particles!"

"All right."

Lin Xianren, died.

(End of this chapter)

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