Life style warm man

Chapter 9 Skilled People

At this moment, three young men with yellow hair and carefree walks came from a distance.

Several people walked along. Although they were a little shaky, they walked straight to Wang Shen's tricycle without looking sideways.

Before anyone arrived, a smell of alcohol came over.

"Hey, the fried rice seller?"

The leading young man shouted to Wang Shen arrogantly.

Wang Shen heard the sound, looked up, and said with a smile: "Want fried rice? Wait a moment, there are two more."

"Wait, wait for nm to compare!"

A thin man behind the young man suddenly shouted angrily with an angry look on his face.

"Why are you swearing?" Wang Shen frowned immediately.

"Scolding you? Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up!"

The grumpy man's eyes were as wide as a bull's eye.

This kind of little gangster, who wants money but no money, and no ability, is the kind of disgusting person who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Now that I have drunk again, it makes me even more sick.

"Wait a moment, I'll do it for you guys in a moment."

Wang Shen replied.

"You're so weird! If it doesn't taste good after a while, let's see how I deal with you!" It was the grumpy man who spoke.

Seeing a few idle people gathered in front of the stall, the people who were coming to eat also turned their heads and headed towards the pancake roll.

While Wang Shen was frying rice, he stared at the people in front of him, his brows already furrowed.

These people are obviously here to cause trouble. They are still eating fried rice after drinking like this. Isn’t this the same as going to the movies after shooting a drone?

Wang Shen was preparing for the worst.

"Fuck, what are you asking for? It's so troublesome, and those who don't know would have thought that all the people were at the banquet!" The grumpy man continued to make a fuss while drunk.

Wang Shen was unmoved and concentrated on frying rice. After a while, the rice for the two people in line in front was ready.

Just as he was about to hand it to the waiting customer, the grumpy man reached out and pulled the bag over, shouting: "Let me taste it first to see if it tastes good!"

I saw him tearing open the packaging box carelessly, reaching out to grab a handful, and put it directly into his mouth.

Before the rice was even in his mouth, he heard him scolding: "What are you talking about...huh?"

The grumpy man was stunned for a moment: This meal seems to be quite delicious!
The words he was about to curse didn't come out.

But today we are here to cause trouble. Business is more important. The grumpy man threw the fried rice to the ground and spat: "It doesn't taste good. What the hell! It's a rotten dish that you can't use!"

As soon as he said this, another gangster came over and shouted loudly.

All of a sudden, all the people who were still wandering around the square looked over.

Wang Shen looked at them coldly, frowned and said, "This is someone else's fried rice! You have to pay."

"Damn it, I'm sorry for you. It tastes so bad and you still want money!"

After the grumpy man finished speaking, he picked up the spice box on the tricycle and wanted to throw it to the ground.

Suddenly a hand grasped his arm, halting his movements.

He struggled hard but couldn't break free.

Looking up, he saw that it was the fried rice chef he was about to find trouble with.

"lay down!"

"Nima..."

"Stop, stop, oh..." The grumpy man felt an unbearable pain from being pinched somewhere on his arm, and he squatted down unconsciously.

The spice box in his hand had already been taken back by the other party.

Wang Shen saw how fiercely he screamed, so he pushed him away with all his strength.

"I c!"

The other two people saw it and quickly gathered around.

Wang Shen felt confident after his reaction just now.

Although he had integrated the force cards left by the system a few days ago and practiced for a while in a rental house, he still didn't know if he was reliable without experiencing actual combat.

Seeing that the kung fu was real at this time, he stepped forward without waiting for them to join together, elbowing each other, and hitting the ground together with the grumpy man.

The three of them were drunk and drunk, but the pain in their chests caused by the elbow was so unbearable that they sobered up instantly.

"You..." Before the curse words came out, Wang Shen had already walked over quickly with his hand in his hand. He avoided the opponent's punch, bowed and leaned against him.
"Brother, misunderstanding!" The leading young man forced a smile on his face.

"Give me money!" Wang Shen said angrily. He had been annoyed the most since he was a child by people who did not do their job properly, were idle, and made mischief everywhere.

"I have it, I have it!" The young man quickly stood up and paid, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Brothers, you guys drank too much!"

"Go away! Don't delay my business."

"Hey, hey, get out of here!"

The three of them hurriedly covered their chests and ran into the night.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I'll give you your money back, or I won't give you another job." Wang Shen looked at the middle-aged man hiding aside and said.

"Give me another job!" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be good at fighting. This kind of scum is the most annoying. You should be careful in the future, and be careful they come back to make trouble."

"Thank you, brother, I know it well!" Wang Shen thanked him.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You can drive, right?"

"Drive?" Wang Shen nodded and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

"My friend has an asset management company, are you interested? The monthly salary is [-], plus performance bonuses!" the middle-aged man said expectantly.

Asset management company, isn’t that a debt collection company?
"Um?" Wang Shen didn't expect that someone would take a fancy to his skills.

As expected, people with skills can make a living anywhere.

Such as Kato Taka!
"Sorry, I still like fried rice, thanks brother!"

Wang Shen refused without hesitation.

Seeing that he was not interested, the middle-aged man stopped talking, took out a business card and handed it over, saying, "Call me if you are interested."

After saying that, he picked up the fried rice and left.

Wang Shen lowered his head and glanced at the manager of a certain small loan company, then casually put it in his pocket.

After another half hour, Wang Shen saw that not many people came, so he cleaned up the stall and prepared to go back.

But when he looked to the side, he suddenly discovered that the middle-aged woman selling pancakes had left at some point.

Wang Shen originally planned to ask her if she knew who these people were.

Seeing this, he could only shake his head and return to the rental house first.

These gangsters are coming from a very strange place!
I'm a fried rice seller, so I haven't offended anyone!
How could Ping Bai come to find trouble?

But he didn't take it to heart. These gangsters could only be regarded as social idlers, not even qualified to join the underworld.

I usually act like a fool and dress up in flashy clothes, but in fact my heart is very empty, and I bully the weak and fear the strong.

Although these gangsters were quite disgusting, they also made Wang Shen know the value of force cards.

Now, he feels like he can make a big impact with any punch.

The feeling of a master, comfortable!

Master Wang did two rounds of Bajiquan in the room. While he was immersed in the imagination of being a master, he suddenly remembered that he had to sell fried rice tomorrow, and he suddenly felt depressed.

When will the dividends be distributed?

Why not stop selling fried rice and sell equity?

Early on Sunday morning, Comrade Wang Shen, who was preparing to sell his shares last night, climbed out of bed skillfully and rushed to the morning market.

Life is full of ambition, a straight waist, a little bit of hard work, and all I feel is fulfillment. How can I care about this tiredness!

At around ten o'clock, after getting ready, Wang Shen rode an electric three-wheeler and rushed to the square at the entrance of the community.

When he arrived at the square, Wang Shen looked around and found that the lady selling pancakes hadn't arrived yet.

Something at home?

Forehead!Isn't this the person the eldest sister is looking for?
After thinking about it, Wang Shen himself laughed.

If you had the ability and courage, you would still be able to make pancakes!

Besides, this place is public, so she can still drive them away.

Without him, Wang Shen, Li Shen, and Zhao Shen came to set up a stall.

Ok?
Wang Shen was stunned. It seemed that they were the only two companies selling staple food (meals, such as ramen, fried noodles, pancakes, etc.) in the entire square!
No way!
Wang Shen felt that his outlook on life was a bit confusing.

Sister, you are not really the tyrant in this area, are you?
Shaking his head, Wang Shen didn't think too much about it, and instead started busy with the preparations.

　The new book is very weak, and I have forgotten how I survived the novice stage.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)