Chapter 490 Confused Old Dou

That night, Dou Jiahui left the shop that was being closed down and ran to Yunyuan Hotel to drink with Feng Jun.

He basically knew everyone who was traveling with Feng Jun, but he was relatively unfamiliar with Yang Yuxin and her daughter.

So he wasn't particularly outgoing, so we started talking at the dinner table, "I and the others are coming over tomorrow, do you want to have a chat?"

Lao Na was also their elementary school classmate, and his relationship with Feng Jun was okay, but at that time he always liked to bully Gazi, and the two even fought over this. Lao Na wanted to find someone to mess with Feng Jun, but Dou Jiahui came forward and suppressed him.

Now Lao Na is doing well in Yunyuan. His family has connections with the Vehicle Management Office and runs a driving school. He is also said to be worth millions, but that should include those coach cars.

"It's okay to meet each other. Needless to say, there are many people who are different. Don't conspire against each other," Feng Jun replied disapprovingly. "Seriously, you should tell Gazi, Gazi now... one can beat three of them."

"We are all old friends, who wants to fight?" Dou Jiahui smiled, "We are just here to join in the fun."

"Then it's up to you," Feng Jun didn't want to say anything more. If Er Pang wants to run this lighting store well, he must deal with various people in the society. Although he contributed most of the funds, they are brothers after all. stall.

That night, Feng Jun took everyone to see the night view of Yunyuan. This city is not big, with a population of about one million in the urban area. We drove two cars and visited a few scenic spots.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Dou Jiahui's lighting store officially announced its opening.

According to Yunyuan's custom, this opening ceremony should be held after ten o'clock, but the weather these days is too hot, so it is set at nine o'clock. Today is cloudy, but it is also very hot and muggy.

Since it was an opening ceremony, gongs, drums, firecrackers, etc. were indispensable. After half an hour of crackling and excitement, the lighting store put up a "three-day discount" activity sign and began to let people in.

The preferential activity is sponsored by the manufacturer, but there is no discount sale, but a "buy and get free" activity. This is a problem of the manufacturer's positioning of its own products, so needless to say.

Since it was a little early, not many customers entered the store. On this lamp street, employees or owners of other stores came to inquire about it.

Feng Jun came to congratulate him. He didn't prepare anything else, just a flower basket. He had advanced all the funds for the store, and he also sent a big order in advance. If he gave any heavy gifts, it would be a bit strange.

He was a flower basket, and everyone else was also a flower basket. However, Xu Leigang and Wang Haifeng asked Gazi to send red envelopes of 5,000 each.

There were also many others who came to deliver flower baskets. Because it opened relatively early, as it was close to ten o'clock, people were still delivering flower baskets one after another.

In fact, for things like opening a business, just deliver the flower basket before noon, so that outsiders can see how popular you are.

Among the people congratulating him, Feng Jun also recognized many acquaintances. In addition to his classmates in elementary school, Dou Jiahui and Dou Jiahui's classmates in junior high school were also strangers to him.

The old man who runs the driving school came earlier and gave me two huge pots of money trees. He had said hello in advance.

In the lively atmosphere, time passed very quickly. At about ten o'clock, a dozen gangster-looking guys came to the door of the store with their chests and belly high, beating a broken gong.

There were two people behind them, who looked like migrant workers, carrying a pot of a fortune tree that was not too small.

The gangsters walked in, put the money tree on the ground, and shouted loudly, "I'm bringing you money. Where is the boss?"

"Come on, come on," Gazi stepped forward to chase people away, "We don't need these..."

"Forget it, let's try to be nice," Feng Jun happened to be standing not far from the door. Seeing this, he stopped Gazi and said, "What's the market?"

A gangster glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "Are you the boss?"

Feng Jun shook his head and replied seriously, "I'm not."

"No, you're so talkative!" The gangster scolded him with a dark face, and then shouted loudly, "Where's the boss?"

Dou Jiahui heard the sound and rushed over. When he saw this scene, he was furious, "What the hell...are you blackmailing me?"

"Boss, it's boring to say that," the gangsters said with a smile, "We came here specially to congratulate you. From now on, you will take root here and make a fortune, right? Things like lighting are also quite delicate. of."

This is what the other party has made clear: No matter how good you are, if you are doing lighting business on this street, you have to listen to us.

This kind of thing is actually quite helpless. The Dou family is definitely not afraid of these gangsters, but there are only those who can be thieves for a thousand days, so how can they guard against thieves for a thousand days? If he takes advantage of you when you are not paying attention, he will play tricks on you, and you cannot afford to deal with it.

Therefore, if a serious business person encounters this kind of situation, he will probably spend a little money to buy peace of mind.

Veins began to burst out on Dou Jiahui's forehead, and the Dou family's violent bloodline showed signs of opening.

"What are you doing?" A cold snort came, but it was his father, Director Dou, walking over with his hands behind his back.

Without saying a word, he scolded his son, "It has been said that harmony makes money, and kindness makes money. What kind of temper do you have!"

Dou Jiahui curled his lips angrily and stopped talking.

Then Director Dou turned his head, looked at the gangster opposite, and asked in a deep voice, "How much do we need to pay for this money tree?"

"I originally wanted to sell you 5,000," the gangster at the head said, "Since we are so unwelcome to our brothers, let's take 50,000."

Director Dou smiled, his chubby face actually made him smile quite sinisterly, "Do you think we are easy to bully?"

"Then what do you think?" the gangsters replied nonchalantly. They recognized each other's accents. "How can I make you Chaoyang people turn upside down in the city?"

Director Dou was furious. As mentioned earlier, Dou Jiahui, the father, was actually a bit confused and had a careless temper. After working as the deputy director of the police station for so many years, he seemed to be a little bit ill-intentioned. But in fact, once the anger got the better of him, he would Forgot everything.

Just now he was educating his son, but now he has an attack, "My surname is Dou!"

"So what if my surname is Dou?" The gangsters laughed disapprovingly.

The Dou family has a very fierce reputation in Chaoyang, but there are really not many people in the Dou family who go out to socialize. At most, they are a bit arrogant in the county. No one goes to the city specifically to mix in society.

Someone from the Dou family once killed someone in Yunyuan. The family of the policeman who was killed was from the city. However, the city would not publicize that the Dou family in Chaoyang was extremely cruel. If the case was solved and the murderer was brought to justice, it would be over.

Therefore, among the gangsters in Yunyuan, there are those who know that the Chaoyang Dou family is not to be trifled with - for example, gangsters from Chaoyang, but most gangsters will not pay attention to such a family.

Director Dou became even more angry when he saw this. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard Feng Jun say, "Uncle Dou, I'm coming!"

Then, Feng Jun looked at the gangsters and said calmly, "Fifty thousand is expensive, so it's cheaper."

At this moment, another person came over and said, "Fifty thousand, right? I'll give it!"

The speaker was none other than Yang Yuxin, who was dedicated to currying favor with Feng Jun. As Gu Jiahui's health improved, her mood became more cheerful and her daily life became regular. Not only did she look good, but her speech and behavior were also as magnanimous as before.

She opened her mouth in an understatement, and there was a bit of extraordinary momentum in the ordinary.

The gangsters were stunned when they saw this, wondering who is this?

"Don't make trouble," Feng Jun glanced at her, then looked at the gangsters, and spoke in a deep voice, "This is my friend's big day. It would be boring for the lion to open his mouth. So, five thousand...we invited this tree .”

The gangsters were a little surprised at first, who was that extraordinary-looking woman, and whether they had hit a brick wall, but when they saw him starting to bargain again, they suddenly felt relieved.

"Fifty thousand, not a penny less," the gangster at the head said proudly, then stepped forward and poked Feng Jun hard in the chest, "Someone is already asking for it, whose crotch is torn, exposing you coming?"

"Big fat!" Dou Jiahui was so jealous that he was about to rush forward.

At this moment, Director Dou also came to his senses. He had just been so angry and angry that he had forgotten about this problem.

He stretched out his hand, hugged his son tightly, and shouted, "Don't be impulsive, they are local snakes, we can't afford to offend them."

Director Dou, who has calmed down, actually knows how to be mean to others.

Yang Yuxin took out her cell phone, looked at the gangsters, and spoke calmly, "What's your name, account number, and bank account?"

"Online banking?" The gangster at the head was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dryly, "Beauty, add WeChat. You can just transfer the money to me via WeChat."

"Nary, you are sick," a little man next to him gave him a push, "Cash, just cash."

Why not add WeChat? The transfer details are all evidence!

In fact, people in mixed society really only like cash, no matter which country they are from.

Yang Yuxin said calmly, "I don't have that much cash with me. If I want to collect it, I can only transfer it."

The gangsters turned their heads and looked at Director Dou, "Old man, if you open such a big store, don't say you don't have cash."

In their opinion, the fat old man seemed to have given in.

Director Dou is indeed a confused person. UU Readingｗww.ｕukanｽｈhu.net He nodded, "Okay, I'll go..."

"Where are you going?" Feng Jun almost lost his temper. You are also the deputy director of the police station. Doing this is suspected of fishing, do you know?

He glanced at Lu Xiaoning and said, "Granny, go get 50,000 yuan... do you want to get a receipt?"

"A receipt for knitting yarn!" The gangsters sneered at this, "Who gives you a receipt as a flower seller? Do you expect after-sales service?"

They are arrogant and confident. You must know that when Dou Jiahui opened his business, he invited more than 200 people. Now there are fifty or sixty people in the store, more than half of whom are young people, and only a dozen of them dare to If you come to cause trouble, how can you not have someone to rely on?

Not long after, Gazi came over with a black plastic bag and said in a muffled voice, "How about... some?"

The gangsters also knew that there must be cameras in the store. One gangster grabbed the plastic bag, took a look through the bag opening, and sneered, "If the number is wrong, we will come back again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Dou took out an ID card from his pocket, waved it casually, and shouted loudly, "Police, don't move!"