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Chapter 262 Truck Driver
Therefore, these bosses found out that the second son is still a good person, and sometimes they don't want their money occasionally. After a month, it is two or three hundred yuan, which is nothing.

According to Tie Shou's rules, a fast food restaurant like him will give the other party 1000 yuan a month.

The second son heard what the boss said, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Because the second son drank a little wine, his tone was much tougher. "Boss, if they still dare to come over and ask you for money, you can call us."

"Second son, thank you." The boss said gratefully.

Erzi never asks for their money, which is very good.

As a gangster, he said that Chuangqian Street is his territory, but he never asked for protection fees like Iron Hands, which is very good.

Because sometimes when doing business, you will definitely encounter some special situations, such as very difficult customers, and those who want to eat overlord meals.

With the care of the second son and the others, then such a thing would not happen to them.

"Second son, thank you." The boss said sincerely.

"Uncle Zhong, I also grew up on this street, if I can help everyone, I will do so too." The second son laughed.

The boss, Uncle Zhong, nodded. Although he said that the second son is out now, he has never been sorry for Chuangqian Street.

The second son and the others started to eat, and it took more than two hours for them to eat and drink.

Because these gangsters have nothing to do, they are not in a hurry. They can drink and chat for a whole day.

The number of customers in the fast food restaurant is getting less and less. Seeing that there are no appetizers on the table, Feng Zai raised his head and shouted: "Uncle Zhong, cook another dish for us to drink."

The second son said in embarrassment: "Fengzi, let's just order some fried peanuts, no vegetables."

This amount of wine and food is not enough to eat, everyone should drink more and eat less food.What they drink today is also rice wine brewed in the countryside.

During this period of time, his economy was not good, and he didn't have much money to treat his subordinates to dinner.

Uncle Zhong came over and said, "Che, what did I think it was? I'll give you another plate of fried beef with pepper. You don't need to pay for today's meal. I will treat you to dinner."

"That's great, Uncle Zhong." Feng Zai called happily.

The second son wanted to stand up and say something, but he swallowed the words again.

Not long after, Uncle Zhong came out of the kitchen with a plate of fried beef with pepper.

In order to save money, he is both the boss and the chef.

Feng Zai glanced at a little beef on the plate, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It seems that fried beef with hot pepper and fried hot pepper with beef are different.

At this time, a large truck was parked outside, a middle-aged male driver got out of the cab, and a middle-aged man also jumped out of the passenger cab.

They spoke Mandarin, and when they came in, they asked Uncle Zhong to order food.

The fast food restaurant has fried some dishes in advance, so customers who want to eat quickly will directly ask Uncle Zhong to order dishes and meals.

The two men were probably hungry, and when Aunt Zhong brought the food, they sat down and ate voraciously.

The second son drank a lot of wine, stood up and shook his head, and walked to the bathroom behind the kitchen.

The truck driver next to him stood up to get food, turned around, but didn't see the second son who was coming.

The second son drank a little wine, bumped into the truck driver, and fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Oh." Er Zi screamed, his head just touched the chair over there.It's not that heavy, but it still hurts.

The truck driver stood there in a daze, at a loss.

He just stood up and turned around and saw someone fall.

And when the other party bumped into him, he still didn't complain of pain?

Feng Zai over there saw the second son fall to the ground, rushed over angrily, and punched the driver.

The driver didn't react and was punched by Feng Zai.

"Damn, you bumped into our boss, are you looking for death?" Feng Zai cursed angrily.

The driver's companion stood up and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The other gangsters put down the wine glasses in their hands and rushed over. "We'll kill you."

The gangster who has already drunk, how can he care so much, he will talk when he hits first.

Therefore, the driver and his companion were pushed back by Feng Zai and the others to the wall of the fast food restaurant.

Uncle Zhong hurriedly ran out to stop him: "Stop beating me, if you beat me up again, this shop will collapse."

Uncle Zhong saw that the tables and chairs were overturned on the ground, and some bowls and chopsticks also fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

These are all money... Uncle Zhong was so anxious that he wanted to curse.

But seeing the second son getting up from the ground in pain, Uncle Zhong had no choice but to persuade: "Everyone has something to talk about."

"Uncle Zhong, get out of the way, he knocked our boss to the ground, if we don't kill him, we will be hard to get rid of our anger." Feng Zai said.

The driver scolded: "I didn't hit him, he hit me and fell down by himself."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could my boss hit you, he fell down by himself?" Feng Zai couldn't believe it.

Their bosses are so awesome, how could they bump into the driver and fall off by themselves?It's a fantasy.

Er Zi stood up with an embarrassed expression on his face. The driver was right. He was the one who bumped into the driver just now, and then he fell down.

But, how can such a shameful thing be said?
So the second son yelled at the driver: "It's all your fault, otherwise I wouldn't have knocked me down."

After finishing speaking, the second son punched the driver and cursed, "Get out of here."

"Boss, why did you let them go?" Feng Zai watched the driver and his companion leave, and was so angry that he wanted to rush out.

"Forget it." The second son waved his hands pretending to be chic.

Uncle Zhong said with a bitter face: "They haven't paid 30 yuan for the meal yet."

The average person eats a fast food for about ten yuan, but the two men ordered two extra bucks, so they added ten yuan more.

Aunt Zhong at the back shouted, "What, why do those rotten dishes cost tens of dollars?"

Without further ado, Feng Zai ran outside, stopped in front of the truck and shouted: "You haven't paid for the meal, and with the broken dishes just now, you have to pay 100 yuan no matter what."

"What? What about the incident that you beat us just now?" The companion shouted, covering his swollen face, "Are you trying to steal money? I'll call the police."

Feng Zai sneered and said, "Even if you call the police, I'm not afraid. Go to the fast food restaurant and see how many things you broke?"

The man said angrily, "You broke it."

"You guys broke it. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else." Feng Zai said proudly.

This is their territory, as long as it is said that the driver broke it, it is they who broke it, and others will testify.

The man was so angry that he wanted to get out of the car to settle accounts with Fengzi, but the driver stopped him and said, "Give them 100 yuan."

"They are defrauding us." The man was angry.

"This is their territory. If we don't leave, maybe the car and the goods will stay here." The driver said worriedly.

(End of this chapter)