The ancestors of Xuanmen stayed in the boss's room and didn't leave

Chapter 11 Not open for three days, open for three months.

The old man next to him stared straight at the five red bundles of money.

That's a full 5 yuan. He can earn less than 5 yuan if he works here for a month. A little girl who hasn't even grown hair can earn 5 yuan for one client?

The old man looked at Tong Li with complicated eyes, this girl really didn't open for three days, and she had to eat for three months.

envy, jealousy, hate.

Tong Li glanced at the five piles of money, feeling a little turmoil in his heart, and said without changing his face: "Okay, show me the ring on your hand!"

Although Lu Fang was puzzled, he obediently took off the ring.

Just halfway through the dismantling, suddenly, a steel-like palm pressed heavily on his shoulder from behind.

Then I heard a malicious laugh: "When did Brother Long come to a new client, and we didn't know? He is still a beautiful little master, which is really a rare thing."

Lu Fang followed the hand on his shoulder and looked up. There were a few gangsters with dyed yellow hair and green hair and dressed in sleek clothes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that these people are looking for trouble.

When the three punks saw the tens of thousands of dollars on the table, their eyes lit up instantly, and they looked at each other with wicked smiles.

Lu Fang thought of something, and said "no" in his heart, leaning forward to get the 5 yuan back.

But he was held down by the people behind him from the very beginning, and now when he moved, the two palms behind him crushed him even more to death.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

"What do you want to do, I just get my money back and let me go. This is a society ruled by law. I advise you not to mess around." Lu Fang twisted his shoulders and kept struggling. As a law-abiding citizen with justice in his heart, he naturally Talk to them aloud.

But his justice was exchanged for the ruthless ridicule of the people behind him: "A legal society? I don't care about this. I only know that this is my territory. If you do business here, you must respect the rules of this street."

The little gangster walked to the table slowly, spit out a mouthful of saliva, rubbed it on the palm of his hand, wiped his hair style, put on a pose that he thought was very handsome, and smiled wretchedly at Tong Li: "This... beauty master, is the market open?"

He picked up the money on the table and slapped it on his hands. Sure enough, Qian's voice was very pleasant: "Business is good! 5 yuan!"

"Beauty is powerful, every shot is w as a unit, admirable."

When the stall owners around saw these people, they showed horror and disgust on their faces, obviously knowing that these people were not good people.

They wanted to remind Tong Li, but they didn't dare to go forward, fearing that if they spoke out, they would be retaliated by this group of people.

You must know that these few people in front of you are local ruffians, ordinary ruffians, they are not so afraid, they are afraid of the evil forces behind these people.

They won't talk about affection with you, what they want is money, and every stall here has to pay protection fees ranging from hundreds to thousands of dollars every month.

In the beginning, there were some young men who challenged their authority. If they refused to pay the money, it was nothing more than being beaten by them because they failed to do business.

Some people also reported to the police, but their backgrounds are very big. They went to the police station for a while, and came out in two days without incident, but the person who followed in was miserable. At least they never saw that person here again. The stall owner came.

They insist that more things are worse than less things, and they still pay a few hundred yuan to buy peace of mind.

But Tong Li is not them, and submissiveness is not her style.

Tong Li leaned against the back of the chair, frowned, and reached out to pat the smell of alcohol wafting in front of her.

Looking at the money in his hand, he said coldly, "Put the money down."

Put money down?

Xiao Huangmao laughed a few times, and suddenly made several hideous and terrifying movements towards her, trying to scare her.

It was a pity to see that the expected panic did not appear on Tong Li's face.

"The little beauty is quite courageous, I appreciate it, but if you do business in Brother Long's territory, you have to abide by Brother Long's rules."

"What rules?"

"Of course it is to pay the management fee, and everyone in this street has to pay, without exception."

The little yellow hair stared at Tong Li's pink lips, rubbed his hands, and smiled obscenely: "It's okay if you don't want to make friends, just make friends with us, and make an appointment to have a supper at night! Talk about your future life."

The two people behind heard the ambiguity and let out a lot of laughter: "Hahahaha...that's a good idea."

Tong Li was not annoyed at being molested, she folded her hands and said calmly, "I already paid 200 yuan for the booth management fee yesterday."

"This is not a booth fee, but a public security management fee. We are responsible for the safety of this area. If the little beauty can't make friends, then you have to pay the management fee."

"Not much, since you are a little girl, I don't want much from you."

The gangster smiled wickedly, and drew 10 out of the five stacks of money. Everyone thought they were just taking 1000 yuan, but they put 1000 yuan on the table, and the rest were still in their hands.

"Originally the management fee was not much, but you are too ignorant, you have not consciously paid the management fee for so many days, you keep the 1000 yuan, and the rest will be fined, don't do such unruly things in the future. "

Everyone was disgusted, they knew that these people just saw her as a little girl, so they could bully her as much as she wanted.

It's also because the little girl is ignorant, she said that the money should not be exposed, how could this group of vampires let go after seeing so much money on the table.

"If I don't give it, what can you do?" Tong Li's tone was flat, but when he listened carefully, he could still hear that the tone was much colder.

She was traveling abroad, so she had encountered many such things, but she really didn't pay attention to these few.

"No?" If others don't pay, he might drive them away.

But yesterday they lost tens of thousands of yuan, which was a new protection fee, and they were worried that they would not be able to pay it back.

It just so happens that there are no ready-made ones, so she has to give the money today, or she has to give it if she doesn't.

"If you don't pay the money and confiscate it all, you will never even think about setting foot on this street to set up a stall."

"Heh..." Tong Li looked at them with a sneer.

The old man at the side saw that the young girl was young and energetic, and was afraid that she would suffer, so he went up to persuade her, and said in a low voice: "Little girl, don't confront them head-on, you can't beat them, and you should focus on safety. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. When the money is gone, you can earn it.”

He has been here for several years, so he naturally understands the methods of these rascals.

Tong Li glanced at him lightly, but didn't listen to him, what she needed was not safety, but money.

Tong Li stood up, staring at the gangster who took her money with stern eyes. Suddenly, with a sudden movement, her small white hand flicked slightly, grabbed his collar, and pressed his head on the ground with the strength of his wrist. Rubbing on the table.

"Ah..." Little Huangmao let out a scream.

(End of this chapter)