Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 993 Making money is the most important thing (fifth watch)
Here, Wang Zhonghai and others won a complete victory under the leadership of Yang Jianguo. Although they were all a little bruised and swollen, they were in good spirits.

In fact, fighting in winter is a very nonsensical thing. Everyone is wearing thick clothes, even if two people roll around on the ground and fight for a long time, it will be nothing under normal circumstances.

On the contrary, the damage caused by being beaten may not be as great as the damage caused by one's own efforts.

The bastards under Wang Zhonghai cast their eyes on Yang Jianguo's admiration. Among them, the two female gangsters even held Yang Jianguo's arm, wishing to stick their bodies under Yang Jianguo's padded jacket.

"Brother is really a hero! Can you drink with my brother at night?" a female hooligan said in a coquettish voice.

"And me, brother! How about the two of us to accompany you tonight?" This is more straightforward, and it saves even drinking, and directly prepares to sleep with you.

Yang Jianguo quickly shook off the two birds, but when he looked back, he saw the boss and the leader of the other party sitting cross-legged opposite each other, as if they hadn't seen each other for too long.

Wang Zhonghai was also depressed when he saw this scene, the battle seems to have turned sour!

Wan Feng waved to Wang Zhonghai: "Come here!"

Wang Zhonghai hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"Sit down! I just talked to Bald Yang for a long time. It seems that you two have been pinching Hei He for several years. Let me tell you why in the first place?"

Wang Zhonghai sat down next to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng, Yang Pao, and Wang Zhonghai formed a circle in a three-legged situation.

"If there is any hatred such as killing your wife and seizing your son, it goes without saying. Anyway, it is not good to mediate. You will continue to fight after you go back. If there is no deep hatred, then let's talk. You are all big and big, fighting and killing like this every day. What's the picture? You don't care about money, so what are you fighting for? Fighting for female hooligans?"

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao couldn't laugh or cry.

"I can't remember why we fought in the first place. Anyway, the two groups got together and it didn't seem like a big deal."

"It's been a long time since I've been idle. Since there is no such deep hatred as killing your father and taking your wife, let's find a place to talk. It's getting dark and I'm hungry. Let's see which hotel nearby can still eat. Let's order food, everyone who can go, go, and those who can't, throw it here to feed the wild dogs, it's useless anyway."

The two groups got together in their 50s and entered a restaurant where they were drunk all night. They frightened the people in the restaurant, thinking that the underworld came to tear down the store.

"Is there room on the second floor?" Wan Feng asked a person who looked like the person in charge of the restaurant.

"Yes, there are at least seven tables."

"Five are enough for us."

On the second floor, Wan Feng spoke.

"Look for a seat by yourself, a table for ten people, I can talk about the ugliness first, do you know why I have to go up to the second floor? To tell you the truth, if someone gets into a fight at the wine table when you are eating and drinking later, kill him Throw it down from the second floor, do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly!" A bastard replied.

Wan Feng snapped his fingers, took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted out [-] yuan and threw it on the table, and said to the person in charge of the hotel: "Five tables, serve me wine and food at [-] yuan per table, it's still an ugly word." Here, don’t fool us with messy dishes, once you find out that you really fooled us, your restaurant will really be demolished.”

Although prices rose in [-], good meals in restaurants cost only three or four yuan, and vegetarian dishes were still priced at one or two yuan. The standard of one hundred yuan per table was not enough for even the best seats.

The restaurant owner patted his chest and promised: "Little brother, you are so open-minded, don't worry! I guarantee your satisfaction."

Those bastards didn't even bat an eye when they watched Wan Feng drop five hundred yuan, and they were very envious of this style.

"I can't tell, this kid turned out to be the leader."

"That's right, didn't you see the man following him? The paralyzed old man was slapped by him and turned around several times."

"Brother, when can you go to a restaurant like this and throw money on the table, and tell the restaurant owner to serve whatever you want!"

"Forget it, your pocket is cleaner than your butt, so don't expect to have such a style."

This is a self-employed restaurant. Since its opening, this is the first time it has encountered such a large customer. The boss is a little confused.After going to the kitchen and ordering the chef to serve five tables with the best food and wine, he went to a small shop outside and bought three sticks of Yunfeng Yan, and came back and sprinkled a few boxes on each table.

Then hot tea was served to each table.

Naturally, Wan Feng took the seat, Wang Zhonghai was on the left and Yang Pao was on the right, and Yang Jianguo was next to Wang Zhonghai, so it was interesting to be next to him.

These two female bastards are very interesting, even if Yang Jianguo ignores them, they still stick to their bodies, completely ignorant of the use of face.

The speed of the hotel chef's cooking is commendable. The people on Wanfeng's side only waited for a few minutes before the first dish was served.

There are a total of five chefs in this restaurant, and now they have almost stopped working on the other tables in their hands to work on Wan Feng and his group, one table for each person.

The restaurant owner personally ran the hall.

After serving six or seven dishes, one of Wang Zhonghai's subordinates who was at the same table as Wan Feng got up and poured wine for the people on the table.

Wan Feng is still drinking beer, he doesn't care what other people drink.

The beer that has been warmed with hot water is warm in the hand, and it feels very good.

"Say something, what are you talking about? I'm a foreigner, and I can't control the affairs of Heihe. Maybe you don't take what I said seriously, but I think it's better to say a few words." , whether you listen or not is up to you.”

Yang Pao was the first to express his opinion: "Brother, tell me."

"You have all seen the situation in the country. Although we are the most northeastern part of the country, the news can be closed, but as long as you are not blind, you have seen the fact that the whole country is reforming and opening up, right?"

"I see!" Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao nodded.

"What is reform and opening up? The popular explanation is to let you make money by letting go of your hands and feet. Do you understand how to make money? It's not about letting you go to war! In the future, everything in the world will be measured by the economy instead of whether a person can fight. So, you have to focus on making money in the future, what are those who fight and kill?"

"We also want to make money, but we can't!"

"Who is born to make money? If you don't, you can learn it. You put the spirit of staring your eyes in war into making money. You are destined not to lose to others. Make a statement. In the future, you are going to continue to fight me. Are you going to beat your head and blood or are you going to focus on making money in the future?"

"make money!"

"Of course I want to make money!"

"That's good, you two are leaders, let's have a drink! Put aside the previous things completely and think about making money later."

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao stared at each other, neither raised their glasses.

Wan Feng raised his glass: "Come on! Don't be nervous, whoever toasts last is not necessarily a hero, and the one who toasts first is not necessarily a bear. I will join the three of us and go one by one!"

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao just toasted, and the three of them clinked glasses.

(End of this chapter)