Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 509 Close to the truth

If the other party has something to say, even if there is some emotion, as long as the words do not contain dirty words, Zhao Qingshan will not get angry.

And if the other party came to scare people with some bald tattooed guy, Zhao Qingshan would definitely not accept his tricks.

From the moment these three people yelled and came in, Zhao Qingshan couldn't understand them very much!
A fat body, tattooed with dragons and phoenixes, hanging around his neck with a big gold chain, bald and shirtless on the street, followed by a few young people who graduated from a technical school or were expelled from high school, whoever caught him stared and bluffed As if he was so awesome.

Such a person, even if Zhao Qingshan didn't give him a big slap, he would feel incomprehensible.

Zhao Qingshan crippled the boss wearing the gold chain with one kick, and then the two children who seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old followed him, all of a sudden they were a little dazed.

Without saying a word, Zhao Qingshan twisted the arm of the skinny kid closest to him, and put his knee on the ground.

Liu Hailiang and Han Li next to him were encouraged. Without a word, the two quickly subdued the other guy.

"Is there anyone behind, come out and help me!"

"Yes, Han Li, hurry to the back and call someone!"

"Hey!"

Then after a while, six or seven people ran from the back warehouse to the front, all young men in their early twenties.

Everyone saw a person lying and struggling in pain on the ground, and then their leader Liu Haibo controlled a person, and a young man that everyone didn't know very well controlled another person.

The three people who were subdued were all bald with tattoos and shirtless, and they didn't look like good people at first glance.

"Oh, it hurts to death, oh, take me to the hospital quickly, oh, oh..."

The one rolling on the ground was only crying out for pain, and then Zhao Qingshan saw someone coming from behind, and immediately shouted: "Quickly take a rope and tie these up to me, and close the door for me!"

When he saw that everyone didn't react, Liu Haibo hurriedly said: "He is our Mr. Zhao, please follow Mr. Zhao's orders!"

"Hey!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately found a rope in a hurry, and then tied the three of them.

The fat man who took the lead is probably in real pain now. After being tied up, he still kept shouting like killing a pig.

The other two probably belonged to the younger brother, and right now, they were petrified.

It is estimated that the last time they went to the store to collect protection fees in their memory, it was not like this.

"See how his crotch is doing?"

Zhao Qingshan ordered to go down, and then Han Li and a few women took the initiative to avoid, and the two men hurriedly took off the fat man's pants for a look, then looked back at Zhao Qingshan and said: "Mr. Zhao, it's all swollen into buns."

"Tell me, who are you? Who sent you here, and what's going on. If I believe it, I'll take you to treat your wounds. Otherwise, I'll chop off your bird and feed it to the dogs! Eyes Don’t you blindly recognize who Lao Tzu is? Are you scattering wildly on Lao Tzu’s territory?”

"My ancestors, my ancestors, my ancestors, I am all to blame for this. My name is Cao Zhuang. I heard that our old Liu's family in the alley had diarrhea after eating your chicken in a phoenix wooden barrel. That's why I came here to ask for pocket money. .”

"Are you telling the truth?"

"It's absolutely true, oh, it hurts me to death. I live in Qijia Hutong. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask about it. The old Liu at the entrance of the Hutong is called Liu Changhai, and he is an old man from the porcelain factory."

Hearing what the fat man said, Zhao Qingshan said to Liu Haibo: "Well, you take someone to take him to the hospital for treatment. Now I will go to Qijia Hutong to inquire about it."

"Row!"

"Open the door, come, you and you, you two follow me."

When the door of the service center was opened, everyone saw that there were several people lying on their stomachs listening to the movement inside.

Fatty Cao Zhuang was crying and howling in the house just now, it is estimated that Zhao Qingshan and the others opened the door late, and then someone will call the police.

"Oh, isn't this Cao Zhuang from Qijia Hutong? What happened today?"

"Cao Zhuang is usually used to bullying people on our street, why did he meet someone hard today?"

"Hey, hey, look, that person, isn't that the boss of the commercial on TV?"

"He is not the boss of advertising, he is the boss of Qingshan Agriculture."

"Cao Zhuang met the boss of Qingshan Agriculture today, so he was really unlucky."

Because Qingshan Agriculture has been busy recruiting employees across the province these days, Qingshan Agriculture has now become a star enterprise in the entire province, and he has also appeared in advertisements, so he is now as famous as a star.

Zhao Qingshan sent Liu Haibo and two people to take Cao Zhuang to the hospital for treatment, and then he brought two service center staff and the two younger brothers who followed Cao Zhuang to the entrance of Qijia Hutong.

Qijia Hutong is on the same street as the Quancheng Direct Sales Service Center opened by Zhao Qingshan. It is only about [-] meters away from their service center.

Entering the alley, under the guidance of Cao Zhuang's younger brother, Zhao Qingshan found Lao Liu who had ruined his stomach by eating his own Phoenix chicken.This old Liu, who used to be a master in a porcelain factory, has retired now. He has nothing to do all day long, so he likes to buy something to eat, go shopping in the antique street and so on.

Old Liu glanced at Cao Zhuang's two younger brothers, then looked at Zhao Qingshan who was following him, and said with a smile: "Your name is Zhao Qingshan, I've seen you on TV. You don't need to compensate me for anything, I don’t know whether my stomach trouble has something to do with your chicken, Da Zhuang has to go to you, hey... hey, why didn’t you see Da Zhuang?”

Zhao Qingshan smiled faintly, and then said: "Cao Zhuang will come later. I'll ask you, sir, and you have to answer my questions truthfully. If you say that my product is really faulty, I'll pay you ten for the fake one!"

"You pay ten for a fake one? I didn't say that your stuff is fake. One of your wooden barrel chickens is so expensive. If you pay ten, you have to pay me more than 4000. I'm not such a greedy person."

Hearing Lao Liu say this, Zhao Qingshan froze for a moment.

"How much did you pay for your barrel chicken?"

"420 yuan! I said when will you lower the price? It's so expensive that ordinary people can't afford it. Besides, the taste is just the same. It doesn't have the magic that you advertised on TV."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingshan's intuition told him that there must be something wrong.

"Then, do you still have the wooden barrel that keeps you warm after eating chicken?"

"Of course we have to keep it. Someone specially recycles this wooden barrel. If one is recycled, it can be sold for 70 yuan."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingshan basically understood what was going on.

(End of this chapter)