Urban Brewmaster System

Time: The night when Young Master Wang was thrown out of Jiuxianju.

Location: An unknown name in the second ring road, Zhongzhou City.

A young man dangling from his shoulders and looking at his breath, swayed his body and walked down the street. He had yellow hair and a big golden chain on his neck. He just didn't know if he would float in the water...

There were about four or five people behind Huang Mao, all of them looking like they were not walking well, maybe their kidneys were not good, who knows, after all, they work every day...

Most of the two sides of the street are small vendors. Although the weather has become cold, some people still come out to set up the stalls. How can I say that people still have to live. Only those who don’t worry about life will laugh at asking for money and life, because they Haven't experienced the feeling of a penny stumping a hero...

Huang Mao swaggered in front of him, not a good person looking at him. He jokes with the people behind him from time to time, sometimes he just grabs an apple from the fruit stand next to him...

Under normal circumstances, in order to be able to do business well, these vendors will choose to close one eye, and it is not too valuable anyway.

Huang Mao stopped when he walked to the front of a telephone pole. He held his arms and looked at the man smoking in front of him and said, "Let’s talk, there’s a good deal, or you know, let me come out so late. as a result of!"

The smoking man threw the cigarette **** in his hand on the ground, and stretched out his foot to stamp it out a little bit. These movements were slow and meticulous... in fact, it was just pretending to be...

Huang Mao coldly watched this set of actions, a little impatient, this guy pretended to be really trying to beat him, if it weren’t for the benefit he could provide, he would have beaten him a long time ago!

After doing all this slowly, the man raised his head and revealed a very ordinary face. Because of excessive use of the kidney and smoking, he now looks swollen in his eyes, and his mouth is full of odor and smoke. The combination of teeth, yellowing of teeth...

"Huang Mao, this is a big business, and it's still very simple. It took me a lot of effort to get it for you!" The man said to Huang Mao, his face unpredictable.

As a matter of fact, he is living with kidneys at home, so he received a call and someone asked him to "do something". Originally, no matter which man was interrupted in such a thing, he was very angry!

As a result, the yellow tooth brother got up from the bed after hearing the other party’s offer. He lifted his pants and went straight away. He was joking, of course, he was finally making money, and he could also protect the kidneys. He felt a little powerless recently...

Huang Mao curled his mouth disdainfully and was blowing again, just let you blow...

"Let's talk about it, what is the price," Huang Mao said lightly.

"It's very simple. Not far from your street, there is a grocery street that is being remodeled. There is a tavern called Jiuxianju. The owner means that you can't let this tavern continue to open. In short, no matter what you use. In the same way, just let it close!"

"As for the price, I can only tell you that the deposit is only that amount!"

Huang Mao looked at the other party's outstretched finger, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. It was actually such a number. It seems that they are really big benefactors. It's just that these big benefactors don't need to find their own low-level bastards.

Could it be... Huang Mao already has the answer in his heart. He is a small gangster who is at the bottom of the city. He doesn't dare to do big things, but he keeps on small things. It takes a few days to get caught, and there is no way to keep it for too long, no way.

He was able to get to his current position because of his cleverness and his sense of interest. At first glance, this incident revealed that it was unusual!

If the local benefactors would not spend such a big price to let them come, because there are better choices, this big benefactor must be from outside, and there is no way out.

However, you should pick it up, and no one will give up on making money, regardless of his local or foreign...

"Okay, I'll do this job, and I'll take my brothers tomorrow." Huang Mao left a word and turned and left.

Jiuxianju, Qin Feng continues to do his own business. As for what the young master Wang said...Do you want Jiuxianju to be unable to open in Zhongzhou? He doesn't seem to have that ability.

Boss Qin can be sure that even if he doesn't want to open a tavern now, the group of drunkards might pounce on them with watermelon knives, not to mention someone dared to close Jiuxianju...

That's just a death...

But now, Boss Qin just hung up the phone, his face was a little suspicious.

The call just now was from Wanma Guizong. As a martial arts owner and coach with a serious business, his time has always been much less than the others. Xueer and Qiao Feng are freelancers. You can flash anytime, anywhere, even monkeys and foxes don’t need to say, asking for leave is just as casual as eating...

As for asking the sky with a smile...not to mention, you have seen the kind of call that said: Let the plane wait for me for an hour...Anyway, boss Qin has never seen it...

The reason why Lao Ma called is also very magical. Could Qin Feng help prepare more wine and meat at noon tomorrow? He wants to bring some friends to drink.

Regarding this kind of thing, Qin Feng said that he tried his best, because he was not sure. It still depends on Lao Ma as a regular customer. If it is someone else, don't even think about talking to Qin boss...

At this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the martial arts hall run by the two brothers of Wanma Guizong, in the lounge, a rough man who looked at the physique of the old horse said roughly, "How old is it? Zhang, has the tavern you mentioned been set down?” (Although I talk about Lao Ma all day, Lao Ma’s surname is Zhang.)

Lao Ma nodded and said, "I said it, but the boss is not sure. After all, there are too many customers in Jiuxianju, but you believe me, there is really nothing to say about the wine there!"

Listening to the words of the old horse, the people in the lounge nodded, and you can see...These people have extremely strong physiques, although they are not as tall as the old horses, but they are all big and round, standing alone in the crowd. Outstanding, let alone a group of people...

Especially the one who spoke with the old horse just now, his arm is even thicker and terrifying...

At the moment he smiled and said: "That's okay. Tomorrow I must see what kind of dukang wine. I actually said that the three bowls must be drunk? I really don't believe in this evil. It must be that your brothers drink too much..."

Hearing that, Lao Ma and him just looked at each other, and they both felt the pain in their eyes, especially Lao Ma and his brother. What can I say, I am also very desperate. Three bowls of wine were poured out. Could it be me? Is it wrong?