Chapter 134: Treat others the way they treat you

The three of them came up to Lin Jiang, and Lin Jiang whispered a few words.

"Fuck, Brother Jiang, you are so awesome, no wonder you can become rich." Yang Tao said.

"You are the ones who have been to school. Your brains are more active than ours," said Yan Ming.

"Okay, do as I say, don't be afraid of spending money." Lin Jiang said:

"Remember to find these special groups of people, not people from other industries. If they start fighting with you, just lie down on the ground."

"Don't worry, Brother Jiang. I promise to arrange everything for you clearly, but I don't know how much it will cost exactly," said Yang Tao.

"I'll transfer 10 to you first, spend it freely, and tell me if it's not enough, but don't waste time, okay?"

"Understood." Yang Tao nodded and looked at Liu Hanjun and others.

"Brother Jiang, there are so many of them here, why don't we drive them away first? The three of us should be enough."

"I can beat five people by myself," said Zheng Jiachun.

"Don't do it. There's no need to do it unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Then drive them away. I feel upset just seeing them." Yang Tao said.

"None of these people can be driven away. The more people there are, the better the final effect will be."

The three of them only half understood what he said, but since Lin Jiang said so, he must have his reasons, so they just had to do as he said.

"Okay, go ahead, don't waste time."

"understood."

After Lin Jiang gave their instructions, the three of them went to change their clothes and left the noodle shop in a hurry.

After the three people left, the noodle shop returned to silence.

Lin Jiang sat at the bar playing with his mobile phone and did not try to stop Liu Hanjun and others.

First, he transferred 10 yuan to Yang Tao, and then sent a message to Qiu Yunong, asking for her account with followers, and changed the name to [Xiaojiang Noodle House Official Account].

"Yuanyuan."

"What's wrong, Brother Jiang?"

Lin Jiang handed over his bank card.

"Go to the bank and withdraw fifty thousand dollars."

"understood."

……

Shunfu Restaurant.

At noon, the Zhang brothers were having lunch here.

"Brother, Liu Hanjun sent me a message that the noodle shop owner has become cowardly and they have been wasting time. There has been no business since they left." Zhang Tianyu said, holding up a glass of wine.

"Heh... Just keep fighting him like this. I want to see how long he can last."

Zhang Tianlei is a bald man with a thin figure. He dresses more formally than Zhang Tianlei and does not look as bandit-like.

"Someone has done the math and found that his noodle shop can earn at least three to four million yuan a year. If he can open a branch in another place, it would be like picking up money."

Zhang Tianlei turned his wine glass and said slowly:

"So, we have to take our time. We have to get this big piece of fat meat and not let others get their eyes on it."

"One week."

Zhang Tianyu held up a finger and said, "Give me a week, and I will definitely deal with them. By then..."

Ring ring ring——

Zhang Tianyu was interrupted by the ringing of the phone before he could finish his words.

"Hey?"

"Bring people to our billiard room? Dozens of people?"

"Okay, wait, I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Tianlei looked at Zhang Tianyu with a unfriendly expression.

"What happened?"

"Xiao Qiang told me that a group of migrant workers came to the store, dozens of them, and they filled up the place, so the customers couldn't have fun." "Go back and check."

After paying the bill, the two brothers quickly left the restaurant and returned to the billiard hall.

When I came back, I found that I couldn’t even get in. There were dozens of people outside.

"Make way! Make way!"

The two men's men pushed through the crowd, allowing the Zhang brothers to squeeze into the billiard hall.

I found that the place was full of people, wearing all kinds of clothes, and all the customers who normally came to play billiards had left.

These people were also playing billiards, taking up all the cases, but their level was hard to describe and they were just playing blindly.

It was originally a mid- to high-end billiard club, but after they turned it into something like a rural settlement.

The most annoying thing was that there were several beggars, dressed in rags, banging on iron basins.

When the Zhang brothers saw these people, they were so angry that they reached the top of their heads.

The most important thing is that you can't fight them.

It’s one thing for hooligans to fight, but beating up these manual laborers is on another level.

"Boss, the leader is over there." A waiter walked up to the two men and said.

Following the direction of his finger, the two saw Yang Tao and walked over angrily.

"What does this mean? Are you trying to play tricks on us?" Zhang Tianyu said with a stunned face.

"Hey, Boss Zhang, you guys are back?"

Yang Tao said with a smile:
"Your golf clubs are really good. I've scored several goals in a row. I'll come to your house every day to play."

"You guys are here to cause trouble on purpose, right?"

"How can you say you're picking a fight? You come to our noodle shop to eat noodles, and we come to yours to play billiards. We both have shops in the same area, so isn't it natural for us to support each other?"

"Fuck you!"

"Oh my... I can't do it anymore, come and help me."

Zhang Tianyu was about to take action when he saw Yan Ming next to him holding his chest.

"They were going to beat people up. I was so scared that my heart couldn't take it."

Zhang Tianyu's face turned green, and I haven't even started yet.

"Okay, you want to play dirty tricks on me, right?" Zhang Tianlei narrowed his eyes and said:
"I've been around here for so many years. If I can't handle you, I'm not Zhang!"

Yang Tao spread his hands and said, "That's too much. We're just here to play billiards. Why should we be so hostile?"

"Don't leave! Wait until I've dealt with him, then I'll deal with you!"

Zhang Tianlei called out, "Come on, follow me!"

Five or six shop assistants followed Zhang Tianlei and walked out with him, while the rest stayed to maintain order.

Looking at the Zhang brothers' backs as they left, Yan Ming smiled.

"Based on the IQ of these two people, Brother Jiang can kill them with just a flick of his little finger."

"Just watch the show."

After leaving the billiard club, the two brothers took their people into the car and headed straight for Lin Jiang's noodle shop.

The noodle shop was still closed, and Lin Jiang was not in a hurry. He continued to spend time with Liu Hanjun and others.

For Lin Jiang, even if he did nothing, he could still afford to fight with the Zhang brothers.

"I asked you to keep an eye on the waiters and chefs. How is it going?" Lin Jiang asked Li Yuanyuan.

"The waiter has been contacted and can come anytime."

"Is it also from your village?"

"There is no suitable labor force in our village anymore, so we have to find people from the neighboring villages," said Li Yuanyuan.
"You don't have to worry about the chefs. The people in the store have almost been trained. If we open a branch, they can be sent over. And..."

creak-

Li Yuanyuan was interrupted by the sound of a door being pushed open before she could finish her words.

The people who came over were none other than the Zhang brothers.

(End of this chapter)