Husband-in-law of a wealthy family

Chapter 22

Social Management Department...

Old Liu understood.

Isn't this just street gangsters collecting protection fees?

"I heard from my son, didn't you just pay the fee to you?"

Lao Liu's tone was as polite as possible. He knew that these people must not be offended by opening the door for business.

The woman found a bench and sat down, and said impatiently: "I handed in last month, but I haven't handed in this month yet."

Lao Liu said: "Isn't this month just beginning? You see, our store has just been renovated, and the cost has not yet been recovered. Can you delay the payment?"

"Old thing, get out of here, I think you don't want to hand it over on purpose."

The woman took out the account book, threw it on the table, and said domineeringly: "Where is Xiao Liu? Call him, do you still want to open this store?"

"Hand it over, I will definitely hand it over, it's just that my shop just..."

"Fuck!" The woman didn't wait for Lao Liu to finish speaking, kicked over the stool next to her, and said, "If you force me to smash your shabby shop, you won't even open the door. When will you pay the money? When will it open again?"

Lao Liu didn't dare to speak anymore, and was a little helpless.

Give me the money, he has been in the store for the past two days and knows how difficult it is to earn this little money, if he doesn't give it, there is nothing he can do to take these people.

Qin Feng sat beside him, eating peanuts, drinking wine, and looked at this woman with a cold face.

The woman is about 30 years old, and her hair is dyed yellow. At first glance, she is the woman of those big brothers in the society.He is not young, but his figure is very punctual, where he should be thin, and where he should be fleshy.

The collar is very low, and the shallow grooves are looming on the collar. She is a top-notch woman who attracts men's attention.

"Sister Na, Sister Na, why are you free to come here today?"

Lao Liu's son Xiao Liu came back, and when he saw Sister Na sitting in the shop, he was startled and ran over with a smile on his face.

Sister Na glanced at Xiao Liu and said, "You haven't paid the management fee for this month."

Little Liu repeatedly nodded and said: "Hand over, 3000 yuan management fee, I have already prepared it for Sister Na."

As he said that, he quickly walked to the counter. He had dealt with Sister Na before, and these people's money was indispensable no matter what.

Xiao Liu took 3000 yuan from the counter and gave it to Sister Na, not daring to say anything more, watching Sister Na collect the money and write down the account, then smiled and said: "Sister Na, what do you want to drink? "

Old Liu stood aside with an ugly face, three thousand a month, which is too harsh.

"What are you staring at me, you disrespectful thing?" Sister Na raised her head and saw Lao Liu looking at her, snorted, and said, "Old thing, I've been here for so long and I don't even know how to make a cup of tea."

"Sister Na, don't be angry. My dad just came to take care of my business and doesn't understand these rules."

Xiao Liu was not angry either. He made a cup of tea and brought it to Sister Na, smiling carefully, for fear of offending this ancestor.

Sister Na took the teacup lightly, flipped through the account book again, and said casually: "By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. The world is not peaceful recently. It is very troublesome for us to manage, and the corresponding labor cost will also increase. So from this month onwards there will be an additional overhead.”

"Uh... how much do you have to pay a month?"

"The basic cost of your store is now [-], plus [-]% of the monthly turnover."

"You know that the bigger the store, the more troublesome it will be for us to manage, and there will be more places to look after, so it's reasonable to charge a little more."

"Besides, this is also a disguised incentive. The more you give, the more you earn. If you give less, you don't need to open this store. It's better to leave it to the owner who can earn money to operate."

Little Liu De also lost the smile on his face.

What's the difference between this and stealing money? A monthly fee of 4000 yuan is not enough, and [-]% of the turnover must be taken. His small shop can still make a lot of money.

"You take out another 1000 yuan, and I will collect [-]% of the turnover next month on time."

"Sister Na, it's not that I don't give it. The shop has just been renovated, and the cost has not been paid back. I really don't have any extra spare money. You see, I have never paid money before... Sister Na, I will accommodate you this time." Well, drop it a little..."

Sister Na looked at Xiao Liu coldly, and said, "Don't talk nonsense to me here. If you can't make money back, it's your business. Survival of the fittest. If you can't keep going, you can get out and make room for the shopkeeper who can make money. Now The world is so chaotic, so our management doesn’t cost money? A large group of people don’t want to eat?”

"Understood, understood, I know it all."

"You know why don't you go soon?"

Xiao Liu pleaded: "Sister Na...is there really no way to do less?"

"You still dare to bully me here, do you want to open this shop?"

"Think, think, our family's income depends entirely on this store."

"I'll count to three seconds, if I can't get any money, don't open your shop today."

Sister Na crossed Erlang's leg, kicked Xiao Liu's leg with her black boots, and proudly stretched out three fingers.

Xiao Liu lowered his head and looked sad, not daring to say another word of nonsense.

Old Liu's face was ashen, trembling with anger.

It is too unfair to just give them the hard-earned money they have worked so hard for.

"Two." Sister Na frowned.

"I give, I give."

Xiao Liu sighed, turned and walked towards the counter.

These people can't be provoked, and they don't dare to provoke them.

The corners of Sister Na's mouth curled up, and urged: "Hurry up, Sister is still busy."

"Busy to beg for food?"

Qin Feng stood up, pulled Xiao Liu back, and signaled him not to move.

Sister Na was taken aback, looked at Qin Feng, stood up quickly, and said, "Where did you come from, a bastard, dare to talk to my mother like this? You don't want to live, do you?"

"Am I wrong? You are not a landlord, and you are not a government official, but you ran to the store to ask for money. These days, beggars are so arrogant? Who taught you? It's not good to have hands and feet. Work but beg for food like others? How sad your parents will be when they find out."

"This area is managed by my old lady. Are you fucking blind? Do you know who this old lady is?"

Sister Na's chest heaved violently.

beggar? !

No one has ever dared to scold her like that.

"It's up to you? Oh, beggars are also divided into areas. I wonder what kind of beggar's woman you are with your beauty?..."

"I think you don't want to live anymore."

Sister Na didn't say any more, just stretched out her hand and slapped her.

But as soon as his hand stopped in mid-air, the teacup that Qin Feng picked up casually had already splashed on Sister Na's face.

The warm tea flowed down the cheeks, across the neck, and flowed in from the ditch on the chest...

Cool, itchy...

There are also large pieces of tea leaves on the face and in the nostrils.

He looks like a beggar in a state of embarrassment...

(End of this chapter)