Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 120, the storm

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the moon and stars are thin, and the night is dark and windy.The Beishan Food Festival site is no longer noisy during the day, only the regular roar of machines from the distant factory.

Boss Zhang and a group of stall owners who often participate in food festivals sit together, enjoying beer and barbecue, chatting and summarizing experience, which is their habit after each event.

"Old Zhang, what happened to Xiaolin Malatang?"

A tall and thick man asked in a muffled voice.

"What's the matter?"

Lao Zhang put down the beer bottle in his hand, raised his head and glanced at the man.

"Your spicy hot pot has always been the golden sign of our food festival, why was it taken away by a young brat this time?"

The man said contemptuously, pointing with his right finger.With his movements, a wolf head tattoo on his chest loomed.

"His chili tastes better than mine, but his skills are not as good as others. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Boss Zhang's beer bottle slammed heavily on the table, making a loud bang.

"It's nothing. I think you're getting worse as you get older. You can't even handle a little bastard."

"Do you want me to give you an open class tomorrow? Teach you how to do business."

The strong man finished eating the ten skewers of barbecue on the plate in front of him, got up and walked to the grill, took out fifty skewers of raw meat, dipped the oil in the jar with a brush, and brushed the barbecue several times vigorously.

A large ball of flames burst out from the burner, making his gloomy expression look like a hungry wolf.

"Hehe," Boss Zhang looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him with malicious expressions. He stood up and said indifferently: "Who do you think you are, a bad society? Forgive me for not being with you, Farewell."

As he got up to leave, several stall owners who had been friends with him also stood up and followed Boss Zhang.

"This old Zhang has lived like a dog for his age. The bolder he is, the younger he is. He thinks that his son will go to college and he will be a decent person. Pooh!"

"Xiao Liuzi, tell everyone the information you got."

After Boss Zhang and his party left, the strong man waved to a thin young man sitting at another table, motioning for him to come and talk.

"Boss, boss, I've inquired about it. That little bastard surnamed Lin is an outsider and has no relatives in the local area. The other man in the stall is his cousin, who works in a plastic factory here. The two of them There should be no background.”

Little Six said hesitantly.

"Good question, I'd like to offer you a toast."

"Watch me tomorrow to give this little bum a social lesson, let him know that setting up a stall is not so easy."

The strong man said boldly, picked up a disposable plastic cup, filled it with beer and handed it to Little Six.

"Thank you, thank you boss!"

Xiao Liuzi said flatteredly, picked up the plastic cup and drank it down in one gulp, choking and coughing several times.

"Don't call me boss, call me boss!"

The strong man glared at Little Six and said dissatisfied.Now that we are so powerful in eradicating gangsters and evil, it is taboo to address them as boss and elder brother.

"Yes! Boss!"

Everyone responded one after another, and for a while, there was a lot of fun.

After saying nothing, Boss Zhang went back, thinking about what the strong man had just said and their past virtues, and sent Lin Xiaojian a text message: Be careful of someone trying to punish you tomorrow.

He has Lin Xiaojian's phone number, which he got in the afternoon.He didn't choose to make a call, but sent a random text message with another mobile phone. If Lin Xiaojian didn't see it, it would be good fortune.

Lin Xiaojian had just finished chatting with Brother Chao at this moment. He was ambitious and was going to buy groceries on Mi Hao Life’s WeChat mini-program, but he didn’t expect another text message.I casually picked up the phone, was surprised after watching it, and called back in a hurry, but after broadcasting it several times, it was prompted that "the number you dialed has been turned off".He checked online and found that it was a foreign number, and he couldn't find any information about the owner of the number online.

He hurriedly showed this text message to Brother Chao, and Ye Chao's face changed drastically when he saw it, and asked worriedly, "Did you offend anyone today?"

"No!"

Lin Xiaojian scratched his head, but he couldn't think of anyone who would punish him.The only person who has something to do with him is the boss of Mala Xiangguo, but he has become his fan, and he has already made peace with him, so he probably won't come to punish him.

"Is it a prank?"

He couldn't help guessing.

"Ask other stall owners to see if they have received similar text messages."

Ye Chao touched Hu Zhazi's shattered chin, and said wisely.

"exactly!"

Lin Xiaojian nodded hurriedly, opened WeChat immediately, and sent a message to the owner of the barbecue stall and the owner of the leather goods stall who were fairly familiar with each other, asking: "Did you receive any strange text messages today?"

"No, what's wrong?"

It didn't take long for him to receive replies from two people, and the cloud was calm.

"Oh, it's okay, just ask casually."

Lin Xiaojian decided not to disclose the news for the time being.

"Afraid of a hammer!"

At this time, Ye Chao stood up abruptly, walked around the bed several times, and shouted loudly: "Our factory is right next to it, who dares to punish you, immediately call a dozen or so brothers, and bring a crowbar wrench to smooth it out." killed him."

"Dare to mess with my cousin? Male Gobi, court death!"

Ye Chao looks chubby and smiling, looking like a good guy, but after all, he comes from a poor place and has a wild streak in his character.Normally, everyone is reasonable and abides by the rules, and any conflicts are resolved within the framework. Special measures are rarely used.When a critical moment comes, it is not difficult to call a few fellow villagers, find a few colleagues, and recruit more than a dozen people to help.

"Don't! Don't do this!"

Lin Xiaojian shook his hands, and quickly persuaded: "You are breaking the law, it is equivalent to gathering a crowd to fight, and it will have a great impact on your future. At worst, I will not go out of the stall tomorrow, and I will not participate in the head office of the event."

In his opinion, not participating in the food festival is nothing more than making less money, but if Brother Dechao's hot temper spreads and makes things big, the nature will be completely different.

He suddenly regretted telling Brother Chao about this.

"Damn, people are riding on our heads, how can we not use violence to control violence!"

"Don't worry, I'm here with Brother Chao. Even if there are more than a dozen people, we can still call him."

Ye Chao patted his chest and took the initiative to end the topic.Lie on the bed and turn sideways to pick up the phone, ding ding ding to initiate WeChat, the keyboard is crackling and clicking very fast, it seems that it is shaking people.

"Hey...what kind of thing is this!"

Lin Xiaojian occasionally heard people say that there was unfair competition in the catering industry, thinking that he was far away from being an honest self, but he didn't expect to encounter these troubles in less than two months after entering the industry.

[Basic fighting skills: 20 points = level 1]

Before going to sleep, he looked at the exchange skills in the system point mall several times, tossing and turning for a long time before falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)