Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 237 The Requirements Are Not High
"Young Master Huang, you drink tea."

Liu Qiang sat down with a smile on his face, speculating on Huang Xiaoping's purpose in his heart.

"Tea, I won't drink it."

Huang Xiaoping crossed his legs, put his arms around the woman's waist, and looked at Liu Qiang with a half-smile, "I came to see Mr. Liu today because I want to do some business with you."

Liu Qiang was taken aback for a moment, not understanding Huang Xiaoping's meaning, and said with a smile: "Young Master Huang, are you kidding me? You are a big businessman, and I am a small businessman, how can I have the capital to do business with you?" what……"

Huang Xiaoping waved his hand, interrupted his words, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and threw them on the coffee table.

Liu Qiang was confused, and said cautiously: "What do you mean?"

"Here is 1 yuan."

Huang Xiaoping said carelessly: "I want to invest in the most beautiful singing voice, um, the requirement is not too high, just take [-]% of your shares. How about it, my request is not too much, right?"

Liu Qiang's expression changed in an instant, your sister, 1 yuan is required to invest in the most beautiful singing voice, and [-]% of the shares?Why don't you just grab it?

When he came back to his senses, Liu Qiang gritted his teeth, held back his anger, and forced a smile: "Young Master Huang, I don't own the most beautiful singing voice alone. Some of my brothers and I used to have shares in it..."

"Mr. Liu."

Huang Xiaoping interrupted him again, squinted at him, and said with a disdainful smile: "You mean those little bastards who used to sneak around with you at the bus station? They also have shares? Mr. Liu, you don't want me to buy shares. So make up an excuse for me!"

The woman was startled, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Huang, did Mr. Liu used to be?"

"Hehe, Mr. Liu used to be what we call a thief."

Huang Xiaoping curled his lips, "Afterwards, he was lucky and won the lottery, and he became Mr. Liu today. Am I right, Mr. Liu?" He looked at Liu Qiang with a half-smile.

Liu Qiang's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word. He knew that Huang Xiaoping's words were not only ridiculing himself, but also implying his own details. He knew exactly what he had done before!
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Huang Xiaoping dared to use 1 yuan to invest in shares without fear!

In fact, Liu Qiang was right.

Huang Xiaoping is not that kind of brainless dude, last time Liu Qiang resolutely refused to give him a box in the Imperial Hall, which made Huang Xiaoping feel ashamed in front of his friends. It's crystal clear.

How dare a thief leader not give himself face?

"Young Master Huang."

Liu Qiang took a deep breath, and pushed the 1 yuan on the coffee table to Huang Xiaoping, "It's impossible to buy shares, I'm really sorry."

Huang Xiaoping didn't look at the money, he just stared at Liu Qiang, and after a few seconds, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sullenly: "It seems that Liu always doesn't give me Huang some face, does he? "

"I'm sorry, Young Master Huang."

Liu Qiang said in a deep voice: "Other things can be discussed, but this matter of buying shares is impossible." The most beautiful song now has two branches, a large group of regular customers, and various messy things such as drinks. The total assets are close to more than 2000 million.

Huang Shaoping wants to use 1 yuan to invest in the shares, accounting for [-]% of the shares, unless Liu Qiang's brain is flooded, he may agree.

"Is there anything else that can be discussed?"

Huang Xiaoping smiled, and said softly: "That's fine, I'm going to play in the 'Emperor's Hall' box, how about it, Mr. Liu?"

Without even thinking about it, Liu Qiang shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Huang, I told you last time that this 'Emperor Hall' box is not open to the public..."

"Fuck you!"

Huang Shaoping picked up the teacup on the table, slammed it on the ground, stood up, pointed at Liu Qiang and scolded sharply: "The surname Liu, did I give you face? You don't even ask who I am, Huang, he Damn it, you are the first person who dares not give me face in Jiangnan Province, do you know the consequences! I tell you, you should either agree to buy a share today, or open the Emperor’s Hall obediently for me. You go in and give Lao Tzu 'kneeling service' the whole time, otherwise, do you believe that I will tell you to close the door tomorrow?"

The kneeling service he mentioned meant that when Liu Qiang entered the box, he had to kneel to open the wine, serve the fruit plate and so on.

Liu Qiang's blood poured into his brain, and he could no longer bear the suppressed anger in his heart, he slapped the table hard, "Huang Xiaoping, let me tell you, don't even think about buying shares or the Emperor's Hall, if you have the ability, let me close the door." !"

"Row."

Huang Xiaoping froze for a moment, then smiled back in anger, pointed at Liu Qiang, and said contemptuously: "Liu Qiang, you are awesome, just wait, I won't let you close the door within an hour, I will put yellow characters upside down." Write." He kicked down the coffee table, didn't even want the 1 yuan, turned and walked out.

"Just you, a little bastard, dare to fight against Young Master Huang? You just wait to close the door!"

The woman glanced at Liu Qiang disdainfully, stepped on her high heels and chased after him: "Young Master Huang, Young Master Huang, wait for me..."

"What should we do now?"

Liu Qiang sat on the chair, his brain was like a computer running at high speed, nervously thinking about the countermeasures, people he knew one after another flashed in his mind, but he rejected them all.

He knew in his heart that it might be okay for those people he knew to do him a little favor without violating the principle, but there should be no one who dared to confront Huang Xiaoping!
"...Why don't you try with Brother Fan?"

In the end, Liu Qiang thought of Zhao Yifan.

But it was rejected by him immediately.

"It's true that Brother Fan is an expert, but Brother Fan can't intervene in this kind of matter, and can't help."

Thinking that Zhao Yifan is a doctor, Liu Qiang shook his head, sighed, and thought to himself: "Even if this kind of thing is looking for Brother Fan, it will cause trouble for Brother Fan. If it doesn't work out, Brother Fan must be set up... Fuck it, I want to see what Huang Xiaoping can do to me, at worst, I will close the door and quit!"

Liu Qiang slapped the table hard, and said to himself: "Anyway, I have made some money. Even if I close the door and quit, it will be much better than before. It is really impossible to change the place and start from scratch."

Although he thought so in his heart, it was impossible for Liu Qiang to just close down the store until it was absolutely impossible to open it as a last resort.

A phone call is made.

After about a few minutes, Xiao Wu and others came from the most beautiful singing shop one after another.

"Brother Qiang, what's the matter? Let us old brothers come here in such a hurry?"

Walking into the office, they saw a mess on the ground, the tea table fell on the ground, and the red banknotes were scattered everywhere. The expressions of Xiao Wu and the others immediately changed: "What happened, Brother Qiang?"

"That Huang Xiaoping who often comes to our place to play, came here just now..."

Liu Qiang lit a cigarette, and calmly told Xiaowu and the others about Huang Xiaoping's request for 1 yuan to invest in shares, "...You guys are all old brothers who have been working hard with me before. What happened today? I have to inform you about the matter, everyone, be mentally prepared, if it is not done well, we may not be able to continue."

"I rely on!"

Xiao Wu was the first to burst into foul language, cursing: "This grandson is too bullying, isn't he? In an industry with such a big voice as our most beautiful song, he came here with 1 yuan, and he wants [-]% of the shares? Give it back the fuck Is it not too much to ask? I beat this bastard to death, isn’t this a fucking way to steal money?”

"Yes, this is too bullying!"

"Let's fight him!"

The others were also furious, shouting and cursing one after another.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please be quiet."

After a few minutes, seeing that Xiaowu and the others were almost venting, Liu Qiang calmed down everyone, looked around, and said, "Everyone knows that we have nothing to do when we encounter this kind of thing. The only way is to , try not to let him find out why..."

"Brother Qiang, stop talking."

Xiao Wu waved his hand and yelled angrily: "I really want to pick a bone in an egg, but can't I pick it out? It's just looking for trouble, so there's no reason?"

"Fifth brother, don't get excited."

The six sons quickly comforted him, then turned to Liu Qiang and asked, "Brother Qiang, didn't you just say that this Huang Xiaoping was looking for trouble on purpose? Then why did we offend him?"

Liu Qiang said in a deep voice, "It's because he wants to open a box in the Emperor's Hall to play."

Everyone suddenly realized that they all knew that the imperial hall box with the most beautiful singing voice, Liu Qiang had said before it opened last year that this box can only be used by one person.

It was the Zhao Yifan they had all seen.

Except for Zhao Yifan, no one was allowed to use the box in the Emperor's Hall.

Thinking of the name Zhao Yifan, Liu Zi's buttocks felt a dull pain in conditioned reflex. At the beginning, Liu Qiang beat him up because he splashed paint on Zhao Yifan's clinic, and the mop handle was broken. After laying on the ground for half a month, I finally recovered.

"Brother Qiang..."

The six sons hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "I think, since this is the case, why don't we just give Huang Xiaoping the box in the Emperor's Hall? This way everyone will be happy, anyway, Brother Fan has come here once..."

"Fuck you!"

When Liu Qiang heard this, his face immediately changed, and he pointed at Liu Zi and said sharply: "You talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I don't recognize you as a brother?"

"Brother Qiang, don't get excited, I'm just talking casually."

Liu Zi was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands to explain that he actually knew that Zhao Yifan was very important to Liu Qiang, so he even spared no effort to reserve a box for him, but as for why Liu Qiang valued Zhao Yifan, Liu Zi didn't know the reason.

In fact, among the crowd, only Xiao Wu, who had the best relationship with Liu Qiang, knew a little bit of the reason.

During the Chinese New Year, Liu Qiang gave everyone dividends. He drank too much that day. On the way home, he mentioned a sentence to Xiao Wu: "Without Brother Fan, there would be no me, and you still have today!"

(End of this chapter)