Super resource tycoon

Yuhua District, located in Maofeng Auto Repair Factory on Longwei Road.

It was just after four o'clock in the morning, and the factory was brightly lit, like daylight.

On the roof, several high-powered incandescent headlights buzzed.

Under the lamp, shirtless young men in their 20s were sitting around a huge iron workbench.

The workbench was filled with all kinds of cooked food and small cold dishes, and there were piles of empty wine bottles on the ground, and a group of people were blowing beer on the bottle.

Among them, the only well-dressed middle-aged man with a big back is the owner of this auto repair shop, He Qingfeng.

He Qingfeng raised the wine bottle in his hand to a group of people, and said with a smile: "Brothers have worked hard tonight. Let’s take a bite. It is closed today. Take a good rest later. Sleep until noon and go to Shimen together. Have a big meal at the Inn Hotel."

"Brother Feng is still bright!"

"Thank you Feng Brother!"

A young man snarled and said, "Brother Feng, can I go to KTV to find some princesses after dinner?"

"No problem! Looking for a girl tomorrow for dinner, drinking, bathing, one-stop!" He Qingfeng was also refreshed.

Hearing He Qingfeng's promise, a group of people booed again.

He Qingfeng has always been generous to the group of brothers he brought from his hometown, and these brothers really used it when it was critical.

Tonight's action against the Hongyun rice specialty store would not have been possible without this group of knowledgeable brothers.

This action tonight not only effectively delayed their opening hours, but also caused hundreds of thousands of millions of losses, which was enough for the other party to feel distressed for a while, and most of the anger was out of this period.

He Qingfeng felt that the battle was fought beautifully tonight. He played the spirit of He Jiajun. He took a small amount of money to reward everyone, a little.

"Brothers are eating and drinking, I'll go make a phone call." He Qingfeng greeted the people present, got up and walked to the office where he was walking.

Entering the office, He Qingfeng sat down on the boss chair behind the desk.

He took out a cigarette case and lit a cigarette, put his legs on the desk, and found a comfortable sitting posture. Then he dialed the phone of his close friend He Qiang.

He Qiang is now lurking in the Meng Chalong store, monitoring the scene of the case nearby.

The phone was dialed out and it was connected quickly.

He Qingfeng asked: "Xiaoqiang, how is the situation over there?"

He Qiang said: "The two policemen just walked from me. They should have gone to three other stores."

"There is nothing wrong with this matter tonight, right?" He Qingfeng confirmed to He Qiang again.

If this matter is found on myself tonight, I won’t be able to eat it.

He Qingfeng was also forced to go to this step.

During this period of time, Meng Chalong’s sales have been declining sharply. The tens of millions of rice he bought are all eaten up in the warehouse.

The short-term loan that Luo Zhengang got was about to expire. At this moment, he couldn't even get the interest.

The appearance of Hongyun Rice completely disrupted his overall deployment.

The early decoration of the Hongyun rice specialty store, depending on the tall and decorative style of the store, no one would have thought that it would be a rice specialty store, which played a paralyzing effect.

Yesterday, the decoration work of the Hongyun rice specialty store came to an end, and the listing was unified, which unlocked the true face of Lushan.

After receiving the report from the staff in the store, He Qingfeng went to the scene to check it in person, jumping out of anger.

Around the four Meng Chalong specialty stores, four Hongyun rice specialty stores appeared at the same time. This is the rhythm of chasing themselves!

On the same day, He Qingfeng, under the influence of He Qiang and a group of koo-headed soldiers, formulated an action plan for the Hongyun rice specialty store.

Those who implemented the plan were all their own people who knew everything about it. Although the nature of the matter was very bad, He Qingfeng and others ensured that they would not leave any handles, and finally passed it unanimously.

He Qiang said with a smile: "Don’t worry, Brother Feng, there is absolutely no evidence left against us. Even if the kid surnamed Wu suspects us, he can’t catch any of us. He can only fight. He broke his teeth and swallowed in his belly, suffocating him to death!"

"Okay, I don't worry if you do things. This month's bonus is indispensable for you." He Qingfeng flicked the soot, and after receiving He Qiang's assurance, the expression on his face relaxed.

He Qiang suddenly said: "Brother Feng...There is a little situation here."

"What's the situation?" He Qingfeng frowned, looking wary.

He has done something bad, and it's a little bit of a waste of life.

As soon as he said that he was foolproof, he gave himself a situation in a blink of an eye. This is too unreliable to do things well.

He Qiang said: "The chief executive named Wu of Hongyun Rice did not go with the police. He stayed by himself, and... he kept staring at me."

He Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "What's the big deal about this, even if you are found out, you just say it's nighttime, what a big deal."

He Qiang said with some uncertainty: "Brother Feng, you said that this surname is Wu, will he jump over the wall in a hurry and give our specialty store a gourd painting?"

He Qingfeng remained silent after hearing this. Maybe he had thought about it.

The head of Fortune Rice, although he looks young, is more powerful than himself.

The big order at the rice fair alone sold for 60 million yuan. He Qingfeng is also a rice seller, so he is naturally aware of the profit of this industry.

According to his analysis, the other party is the general agent for the 60 million payment, and he can make at least 30%, which is nearly 20 million in profit.

In addition to those that are usually sold, the young chief surnamed Wu, the net worth at the moment is at least tens of millions.

If the other party spends hundreds of thousands of dollars and finds someone to do it for himself, he will be overwhelmed and will inevitably end up losing both sides.

Fortune Rice is supported by the restaurant market. Now I am all pointing to those four specialty stores. The other party can afford it, but I can't afford it.

The confrontation between you and me has been a while, and after all this tonight, I am not afraid of tearing my face.

He Qingfeng pondered for a while and said: "Xiaoqiang, don't hide and tuck him, go and beat him directly, and ask him if he has the courage to come to our garage and talk to me. The grievances between our two families should be settled. You punched me, I kicked you, and it's not interesting anymore."

"I know Brother Feng." He Qiang empathized with He Qingfeng's words and immediately agreed.

It has been more than two months since Hongyun Rice snatched the order from the Industrial and Commercial Bank of Meng Chalong. After more than two months of fighting, I have been at a disadvantage.

Fair competition is not an opponent at all. At this time, special methods are used to gain a little advantage.

It is time to use the strengths and avoid weaknesses, and take advantage of this lesson tonight, to warn the boy surnamed Wu and make him more acquainted.

If you have money, everyone makes money. Don't eat it all by yourself and let others drink Xifeng.

After He Qiang hung up the phone, he got up from behind the counter, walked straight to the door, unlocked the door, and pushed out.

After Wu Jun finished smoking a cigarette, he just wanted to set a fire and leave when he saw a person coming out of the Meng Chalong store.

This person came straight to him, and Wu Jun stopped his movements immediately.

Interesting, did the other party stay on the lookout?

Don't hide it, jump out to find death?

He Qiang lighted a cigarette in his mouth as he walked, and with an arrogant step, he dragged him to the side of the overbearing car.

Wu Jun was sitting in the car, smiling at the corners of his mouth, quietly watching him pretend to be forced, and said nothing.

He Qiang stood next to the overbearing car, a cigarette in his mouth, and he tried to spit out smoke toward the window, thinking of provoking face-to-face, and giving the boy surnamed Wu a disarm.

Last time at the Mi Expo, Wu Jun compared the middle finger to him from a long distance away. He Qiang still bears his heart.

He always wanted to get back with revenge, and he couldn't let this kid surnamed Wu finish the act, right now!

He Qiang pursed his lips. Before he started to smoke, he was interrupted by a mineral water bottle flying out of the car window.

The mineral water bottle hit his face accurately, and he spilled water all over!

Wu Jun took the bottle and smashed the person, with a harmless expression on his face.

"My day, damn it!" He Qiang pretended to be overwhelmed, his face hurt, his whole body was ill, he held his face in both hands and cursed.

With a click, the car door opened.

Wu Jun raised his leg and got out of the car, without saying a word, he raised his foot and volleyed in He Qiang's crotch!

He Qiang held his face in his hands at this moment. He didn't expect Wu Jun to be so unreasonable and didn't make any effective counterattack. With a scream, he was directly kicked to the ground by Wu Jun.

He Qiang was all ill, lying on his side, arched, his hands protecting the bird, grinning in pain.

This kid surnamed Wu...

Do not play cards according to the routine!

Wu Jun can't stand being greeted by his mother the most, and he still feels unsure of her anger.

He lifted his foot, lowered his waist slightly, took off a leather shoe, and took He Qiang's face directly with the sole of the size 43 shoe.

Happiness!