The grain warehouse was settled, and Yu Yue brought the two back to his home. My mother had prepared a table of dishes, pig-killing vegetables, local eggs, and big gooses raised by her own home. Just this table is several hundred in the market. Except for the general environment, she is definitely worthy of hospitality. ~Sui~Dream~Xiao~Sui~щ~suimeng~lā

Boss Zhou naturally understood that the food was so happy. With Yu’s father as accompaniment, the two of them drank white wine happily, and then kept saying that the countryside was good, and he was also from the countryside, so he planned to make enough money and return to the countryside to live a comfortable life.

When Yu's father heard this, he became more speculative and he drank more happily. The topic changed from a good countryside to a good business. In short, the future was very beautiful, and the two of them drank a full pound before stopping.

After dinner, after drinking sobering tea for a while, Yu Yue apologized that there was no hotel in the town and had to go back to Longquan to stay.

Xiaoyue was naturally very happy. She couldn't get used to sleeping in this room, and Boss Zhou didn't refuse. The hotel is good, can you think about lust? Now there is alcohol to refresh yourself, and you have to fight for three hundred rounds at night.

However, before leaving, Boss Zhou did not forget the etiquette, so he asked Xiaoyue to take two Chinese from the car and put them on the kang, saying that he had not bought anything for his brother and sister-in-law, so he took two cigarettes for his elder brother to smoke. Thank you for your help before.

Yu's father and mother were polite and sent the two out.

After taking the two to Longquan in person, Yu Yue apologized and said something about the hospitality of Zhou. Boss Zhou smiled and expressed his understanding, then smoked a cigarette, and agreed to arrive in the town tomorrow. Yu Yue went home.

He said that the hospitality was not up to date, so he was polite. Yu Yue felt that if Xiaoyue came alone, he would have to arrange it to his home enthusiastically. But the key is that there is Boss Zhou, so it would not work. It would be better to go to the hotel, so I can't sleep at night.

...

The next day, at 8 o'clock in the morning, Yu Yue drove his parents and uncle to Xibaoshan. Boss Zhou also got familiar with the road and rushed over. Then, under the gaze of the people of Xibaoshan, he set off a bunch of firecrackers and fireworks, and then symbolically unveiled the sign. Then a group of people rushed to the town, where Zhang Sanjun's hotel was going to hold a banquet and entertain relatives and friends.

Seeing a few people driving away, the people in Xibaoshan ignored Yu Yue's Jetta and looked at the domineering horse. Like Zhang Xifa, they felt that things seemed not that simple. Unfortunately, they could only wait for news but could not be there.

Zhang Xifa was quite happy because he was invited to the banquet.

On this day, almost all the people who attended the banquet were a little nervous and expectant. They were nervous about the arrival of the old Song family, for fear that something would happen to be affected. They also expected that the old Song family would come because they were very energetic.

The whole town also looked at Zhang Sanjun's hotel, looking forward to the explosive news.

Yu Yue said he would ask the old Song family to have a drink. I wonder if the old Song family would accept it.

They knew that the old Song family would definitely not calm down, but they might not come to the banquet, because the actions were usually done privately, and they should wait until the old Yu family's grain warehouse was ready to work.

Of course, with the temper of the old Song family, it is normal to come. If you don’t say you want me to have a drink, then I will come, but I won’t do anything and should make a few harsh words. Then the old Yu family should respond stubbornly, and then the old Song family said let’s take a look.

This is a normal plot. Of course, the old Song family would not provoke friction at the Zhang Sanjun Hotel in full view of everyone. So what they could hear and see was that both sides called in, then escalate the conflict and stir up the atmosphere before the war. When the fight really started, it would be exciting.

When he arrived at the hotel, Yu's father warmly welcomed his relatives and friends. Yu Yue couldn't help with this kind of thing, because his relatives' network was too developed, and he didn't know some old people or had a little bit of affair.

So when others were busy, Yu Yue, Boss Zhou and Xiaoyue had already found a single table inside to have tea.

"Your town is really not small. If you really have to prepare it, you can eat enough!" said Boss Zhou.

Yu Yue nodded with a smile: "But the key is that this drama cannot be messed up today."

Boss Zhou smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't talk about today, when will the old Song family be in my eyes. If I'm anxious, I will uproot it."

"That won't work!" Yu Yue said.

Boss Zhou shook his head and smiled: "Brother Yu Yue, you are still young. Let me tell you, don't look at the peace era now, there are actually wars everywhere!" Boss Zhou took a sip of tea, raised his lips slightly, and stretched out an index finger: "That's a business war!"

Boss Zhou lit a cigarette, as if he was about to publish a long speech, and then said: "Business wars are everywhere and endless! From the competition in your village to the competition in stores to those listed companies, it is no exaggeration to say that they are fighting every day! There is no way, it is impossible to fight, because there is competition. If you make more money, I will make less money and have to do it! The mall is like a battlefield, and there cannot be a woman's kindness. This is a life-and-death matter. It is fierce, much more tragic than the battlefield, and it is much more difficult than the battlefield.

!You have a thirty-six strategies on the battlefield, but in the shopping mall, 36,000 strategies are not enough, and there are no rules. Just one, the Eight Immortals show their magical powers across the sea! You have to use all kinds of means, regardless of the light, dark, black, white, or yin, as long as you can win. If you don’t believe it, look at those rich people, I tell you, there are not many clean ones! Because you will encounter various opponents during the process of making a fortune. The higher you go, the more complicated the opponents, and you have to deal with them with them with various means!"

Yu Yue nodded. What he said makes sense. It’s true. How can there be no clean? Otherwise, how can heroes often slaughter dogs? Not only do they have to have ambitions, but they also have wild ways and wild means.

"Just like the old Song family, I tell you, I have seen such people for a lot of time, and I don't have to make fun of them. Some people say that hitting a snake makes sense, but I tell you, it's not absolute! Only one is absolute. No matter what it is, he will be confused when you come to his forehead! Are you hard? Just beat your head! Aren't you black? Let's see who is black! If you are white and you have a backer, then we will be better than a backer. If you can't compare to a backer, you can only admit defeat. No skills can be used. Just give an example, the mayor's son opens a grain warehouse. Can you compete? No matter how many you can get more!"

Yu Yue nodded.

When Boss Zhou saw that Yu Yue was quite educated, he nodded slightly: "So you don't have to be afraid of this old Song family. It depends on how he acts. If he is anxious, I will destroy him."

Yu Yue shook his head.

Grass!

Boss Zhou cursed when he saw Yu Yue’s actions. Did I say these words in vain?

Xiaoyue couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, saying that the farmer's son is a farmer, and she is timid!

"The old Song family is not our competitor, but our friend, so we can't pull it out." Yu Yue said.

Hum? Friend?

Boss Zhou is confused.

Yu Yue said, "We can just suppress the old Song family. We can't kill him. If you kill him, everyone else will open the grain warehouse. Could it be that we are like the old Song family, doing those disgusting actions? That's all the way. If you run to death, you will get involved in the tiger in the town, and then one day you kick it to the hard board and then break it directly."

Boss Zhou frowned and thought slightly.

"So we have to keep them. With them, we don't have to worry about it. No one dares to open a grain warehouse! Then we will always have only one opponent in this town, or one we bullied casually. If they are making a reputation, are you afraid that we won't be able to collect the grain?" Yu Yue smiled slightly: "You can't pull it out, that's a fortune-telling tree!"

Seeing Yu Yue's smile, Boss Zhou subconsciously felt a little cold.

Scary! So scary!

This kid is more sexy than his own eyes!

It's farther than I think!

Yes, there are Lao Song's family, and there are only two grain warehouses in this town. If Lao Song's family collapses, it will have three, four, five or six!

Xiaoyue, who was originally smiling, also lost her smile. Looking at Yu Yue who was smiling and drinking tea, she seemed to see an old fox strategizing.

This time, she put away her contempt and even admired her a little, not because of her handsomeness, but simply crushing her IQ.

As the time of speaking, the guests were filled with food and wine were prepared.

Yu’s father and mother and other family members also sat around Yu Yue and Boss Zhou’s table.

Just as everyone sat down and waited for the meal, and when everyone was slightly disappointed, an unconcealed and joking laughter came from the door. Before they could see the person, they heard the sound.

"Oh, it's quite lively!"

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ps: It's so fast. In the blink of an eye, there's more than a month. The madman outputs 117 chapters, 360,000 words. Now, it's another critical day. Tomorrow, the countercurrent will be on the shelves.

The familiar and uneasy mood is coming again. How much is the first order? It is on the shelves, how many people are willing to chase after it?

To be honest, compared to the previous book, the madman was a little nervous, because the madman felt that it was a little more enjoyable, and everyone should have the desire to chase it. However, this book has little ups and downs and is relatively dull. It may be like a cup of tea. It will not taste as refreshing as a drink, nor will it make people greedy. It can only drink it and quench thirst slightly, that's all.

But the madman likes this cup of tea very much because I think it will not dissipate as quickly as the drink. To put it cheekily, it may still have a little fragrance. This is the purpose and pursuit of the madman writing this book.

This era is very impetuous, so fast food consumption is very popular. Just like I have read the comments from some netizens, including their own book reviews and other people's book reviews, they always say with confidence, just be happy, just be happy, don't mess with those useless things!

The madman also knows that of course everyone is just a pastime, and no one is to support his family, so he just wants to relax and have fun. But I still think that reading books, in the eyes of the ancients, it was a scholar, and he had to pursue it a little.

Otherwise, what's the difference between you and those ladies who are not ashamed of selling themselves but are proud of making money? Why? Do you still sell your superiority and you still sell your pride?

The madman has no choice but to change others. He just hopes that when the madman book, the people who read it will not only be happy, but also resonate with something, or can recite a sentence and write it well, that is enough.
Chapter completed!