Xigoupan has good eyesight and can see that Zeng Wangcai and his men are not easy to deal with. Although he is not afraid if a fight really breaks out, he will definitely suffer losses in manpower, and then he will lose the strength to participate in tomorrow's negotiations.
So Xigoupan took people away.
"Brother Long, then we won't get this place back?" another younger brother asked.
"Stupid!" Xi Gou Pan taught him a lesson, "As long as they set up stalls in Temple Street, we can deal with them at any time. Can we call for help? After we deal with the spiritual flowers, we can charge several times more in a few days... Hehe..."
Xi Goupan is a smart guy who has a lot of shady tricks up his sleeve. He has already thought of a way to deal with Zeng Wangcai and the others.
This is what they do when they think they are a big company in their own territory. They follow the rules, but they can make their own rules.
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Zhongji Teahouse is a very old shop on Temple Street. It is open all day long and does very good business.
The owner of this shop has some background and is on good terms with the top executives of both companies, so rarely anything goes wrong.
When it comes to things like setting up banquets, discussing numbers, and negotiating, both companies will trust this location and carry out their work here.
Zhongji Teahouse covers a large area and is located in the front part of Temple Street. It has about four or five floors and a warehouse in the back.
Except for the boss himself who is not in the store, many of the teahouse's waiters and masters live here.
In the evening, a girl wearing ordinary short-sleeved shirt and long pants with messy short hair walked into the teahouse with a few guys with solemn expressions.
"Sister Hua, Brother Long is here. He's on the second floor. Please come in!" the waiter came over to greet her.
This Sister Hua is called Linghua, the "fish ball girl" in Fatty Yuan's words. She has a cold expression, looks about 70 points, has a pointed chin, and has a scar of about two centimeters on her chin near the left side of her face.
Go up to the second floor and enter the private room.
"Hey, you come so late, do you think you don't want to talk?" The thin dog inside started to make trouble as soon as Linghua came in.
"If you don't talk, I'll beat you!" Linghua sat down indifferently, with no change on her face, "Follow the rules, if I grab it, it's mine..."
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