I asked him, "Did King Kong say when he would come to you for trouble?"
Xiao Zhishan said: "No, I just heard about it. King Kong is at the stage of making a name for himself. If he wants to cause trouble for me, he will definitely make a big fuss and want everyone to know about it. After thinking about it, I think the only ones who can deal with him are your gang, so..." It seems that the experience did leave an indelible impression on him.
Indeed, if Yu Chengfei is called, it will be as easy as playing with a vegetable to deal with King Kong. But I didn't make a promise casually, I just said: "Let's talk about it when King Kong really wants to cause trouble for you." Xiao Zhishan smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, thank you."
We returned to the table, and Sun Dafei and his friends still looked at me with admiration, which seemed to consolidate my position in their hearts. Later, when we were almost drunk, I went to pay the bill, but Jiang Zirui and other rich second-generations rushed to pay. This further verified what I said before, that reputation can be eaten. In their hearts, I am basically a well-known gangster. Even though I hate being mixed up now, I found that I don’t hate this feeling.
A strange thought suddenly occurred to me: was it possible that I was born to walk this path? But when I thought of the fate of Yang Mengying and Ye Zhan, I quickly suppressed this thought. I could not bear to see the people around me get hurt. If I wanted them to be safe, the best way was of course not to walk this path.
The restaurant was decorated and the spicy hot pot cooking technique was learned. It can be said that everything was ready except for the east wind. My mother and I tried to make one ourselves in the store and found that the taste was not bad, but we were worried that it would not suit the taste of the public. So we called Sun Dafei and others over. They also praised it after eating it and said that the business would definitely be good. I thought that I couldn't believe what these people said. What if they were deliberately trying to flatter me? So I asked them to go outside and find a few elementary school students to try it. They were relieved only after they said that the taste was good. After all, it will be open soon, and the word-of-mouth effect on the first day is very important.
Since they knew we were going to open a Malatang store, the Malatang boss outside was so nervous that he came in three times a day to ask how we were doing. I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't take away much of your business. Your small stall can't accommodate many customers. I'm just helping you reduce the burden." The boss said, "To be honest, I don't think it's a big burden..." I laughed again, "Competition is motivation, let's make money together in the future."
After everything was ready, we started to learn how to string the skewers. We put all kinds of vegetables and meat on the wooden sticks and sold them at different prices. This job really doesn't require much technical skills, but it is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. Moreover, our store can accommodate five times more customers than the small stall outside, which means that we have to prepare at least five times the amount of food every day. My mother and I strung the skewers for a whole day, and our hands and feet were numb and exhausted, but we barely completed the task. We discussed it again and felt that two people were obviously not enough, so we called Yu Chengfei's mother over.
Then I discussed with her whether to invest or help. If you invest, you will get a share, and if you help, you will get a fixed salary. Yu's mother thought about it and decided to ask Yu's father. She called the construction site and Yu's father said casually: "Of course we will invest. If their family gets rich from this, won't we be able to benefit from it?" Yu's mother said: "What if they lose money?" Yu's father's voice became even happier and came out through the phone: "It's better if they lose money. A bunch of poor guys are destined to be grasshoppers tied to the same rope!" Yu's mother hung up the phone and said seriously: "My old man said he agrees to join."
So it was done, and the three of us began to string the strings actively again, striving to master this skill as soon as possible. The person playing the piano said: "Big King Kong". This name is domineering
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