118 The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple

Not only Mingge felt that Ye Chuchu was savage, but even Wang Dapeng felt that Ye Chuchu's actions just now were not in line with her usual image. This girl who looked very quiet and obedient was really exciting when she took action!

Of course, Zhuo Ziqiang would not be surprised by Ye Chuchu's behavior. Even if it was strange, it was strange why she took action so lightly, and would not think that she took action too heavily.

"Mingge, let's continue talking!" Zhuo Ziqiang said to Mingge with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's continue." Mingge said absent-mindedly, while secretly blaming this young man named Zhuo Ziqiang for being more impulsive than himself. Boss Zhao is a local slut, how can he mess with him?

If the conflict expands, the ship of wood will be ruined again.

"What kind of wood are you? What price?" Zhuo Ziqiang sat down and asked Ming Ge.

Mingge hurriedly said: "It's poplar wood, it's very cheap, only 400 yuan per square meter."

"Four hundred yuan per square meter is indeed very cheap." Zhuo Ziqiang was estimating in his mind how much energy points a piece of wood could convert.

Mingge hurriedly said, "Yes, I sold it for a loss, and I paid for the shipping fee when I came! I originally wanted to sell 451 pcs, but now, I am content to be able to sell 401 pcs. As long as I can sell it quickly, I will be grateful!"

What he said was the truth. If the wood fell into Boss Zhao's hands, it is likely that he would not even get a dime in the end, and he would also pay for the extra shipping fee when he was paid.

"I won't take advantage of you, just follow your original price, I'll ask for all the 451 square meters!" Zhuo Ziqiang was considering that if he really bought the 411 square meters, he was afraid that this little fat man would never transport the timber to Nanxi again.

This poplar wood is cheap enough and is most suitable for Longyun to absorb energy. Other woods, such as pine, are thousands of yuan per square meter, which is not three to five times more expensive than this poplar wood.

If this little fat can transport wood to himself for a long time, the Longyun number will not worry about insufficient energy points.

"Really? Boss Zhuo, you are such a kind person!" Mingge burst into tears, almost calling Zhuo Ziqiang's benefactor.

"This time, a total of 1,000 shipments were shipped. You really wanted them all?" Mingge couldn't help asking again.

"One thousand square meters are too little. I'll get more next time and I'll give you all 451 square meters. What do you think?" Zhuo Ziqiang expressed his intention to cooperate for a long time.

"Okay, okay!" Ming Ge agreed repeatedly. The most important thing at the moment is to dispose of the hot 1,000 square meters of wood first. As for the future, he will have to see the situation before talking.

If that boss Zhao forced himself to interfere, Nanxi would never come again.

"Then I'm going to make a deal. I want to go tonight, pay the money and deliver the goods in the other hand. This is the delivery location, at the dock of our company, this is my business card." Zhuo Ziqiang handed the Longyun Company's business card to Mingge.

His name is the president on the business card of Longyun Company, and his father's name is the chairman on the business card. In this company, he can get whatever title he wants.

There is the address of the dock on the business card. At that time, this little fat man only needs to unload the wood on the dock.

By the second half of the night, the Longyun almost returned to the dock.

Since there were other workers on the dock, they asked them to go home after unloading the wood, and then let the Longyun number get on the dock and let Liu Xiaolei and a few more load the wood on the Longyun number.

Because there are special machinery for loading and unloading goods, there is no need for too many people to operate, it is enough to have a few of them.

After everything was discussed, Zhuo Ziqiang stood up and was about to check out. A large group of people suddenly came from outside the hotel, with about ten people, which suddenly surrounded Zhuo Ziqiang's single room.

"Sixth Brother, it's them!" Boss Zhao covered his mouth with one hand, pointed at Zhuo Ziqiang and others with the other hand, and said to a bald young man in black.

The bald young man called the Sixth Brother stood at the door of the single room and said, "You just beat Lao Zhao?"

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't want to deal with them, so he took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Junjie's phone number: "Hey, it's me. I had a misunderstanding with a few brothers on the road in Mingcaiyuan. Yes, I don't know whose person it is. I'm afraid that if I hurt our own people, I ask you, are there anyone from you nearby?"

Seeing Zhuo Ziqiang's calm and comfortable look, the sixth brother didn't know the depth of this person, so he didn't dare to do anything randomly. He just looked at Zhuo Ziqiang coldly, seeing whether he was pretending to be 13 or whether he really had a small background.

"Brother Six, you have to help me!" Boss Zhao saw that the bald man was actually frightened by Zhuo Ziqiang's call, and he secretly complained to himself, and he became angry again.

"Go on the side! I'm doing things with a proper attitude!" Brother Six frowned and replied.

Boss Zhao saw that Brother Six had a straight face and stood aside with awkwardly covering his face.

"Where are you doing?" The sixth brother turned around and asked Zhuo Ziqiang inside. He saw that the decision was like this young man.

Zhuo Ziqiang smiled and said, "I don't want to mess around anywhere, and I never thought about going to mess around."

Brother Liu, who had a soft nail, couldn't hold back his face. He was enthusiastic about making connections, but he was pushed back suddenly. He felt that he was losing face and suppressed the evil fire in his heart and said slowly: "I don't care whether you are a mess or not. You are doing this today in a bad way and your hands are a little longer. You dare to eat Lao Zhao's scraps. Don't you know that Lao Zhao is my Lao Liu?"

"Who is Lao Zhao? Who is Lao Liu?" Zhuo Ziqiang seemed to be recalling whether he had heard of the names of these two people.

"Whoever covers whoever? Do you know, does this entire Nanxi be covered by my boss?" Ye Chuchu suddenly said something from the side, almost amusing Lao Liu and Boss Zhao.

It is said that women have big breasts and no brains. It seems that this is true. This beauty with an extremely attractive figure reveals her 250s essence as soon as she speaks.

The whole of Nanxi? She thought Nanxi was a small place, so she thought there were no people in Nanxi?

She had no idea how deep the water in the South Stream was!

Among the medium-sized cities in the south, the underground organizations of Nanxi are very famous and are also the fastest money-making, including smuggling, drug trafficking, and black money in various industries, which are not much inferior to some big cities.

The original Nanxi boss Hu Yonghua was able to own hundreds of millions of assets after ten years of running a gangster, which is a clear proof.

And the woman in front of her dared to say that her boss could cover all the gangs in Nanxi. Isn’t this a big joke?

Zhuo Ziqiang joked about Ye Chuchu as if no one else was around: "How many times did I say you? You just don't have a memory! Do you have to keep a low profile? Although I have this ability, this is not something you just talk about casually! Do you want the entire Nanxi people to know that Zhuo Ziqiang has the power to unify the Nanxi underworld?"

Ye Chuchu lowered her head and said yes, like a gentle kitten, putting away her sharp claws.

Seeing that these two people were so shameless, they seemed to have conquered all the gangs in Nanxi after singing and saying a few words. Lao Liu and Boss Zhao were both amused and crying.

They were afraid of these people just now, but now they will never take these people seriously anymore. They are obviously just a few cowhide kings.

Not only them, but even Wang Dapeng felt strange. Why did Zhuo Ziqiang suddenly change his appearance today? He still jokes like this in the current situation. Are you not afraid of angering these gangsters?

But Mingge's sank more and more, sighing that he met someone wrong. He originally thought he had met a hero who could save himself from the sea of ​​fire, but who knew that he was pretending to be a clown, and he was disheartened and completely lost.

After dispelling his concerns, Lao Liu's face suddenly sank and said, "Okay, Mr. Nanxi, let me explain to us brothers today! Should you choose whether to lose money or eliminate disasters or to survive after breaking your arms!"

Zhuo Ziqiang stretched his arm forward: "Come on, if you have the ability to take it, you can do whatever you want!"

His appearance of hobs not only scared Wang Dapeng and Xiaopang Mingge, but also blocked Lao Liu from advancing and retreating.

Originally, according to his intention, these people paid a little money, and all the brothers who came here had to give some sweetness. They also solved Lao Zhao's problem by the way, which was considered to be regaining face. As for the medical expenses that compensated him for his mouth, it naturally fell into Lao Liu's pocket. He was extremely thoughtful in these three things.

Who would have thought that Zhuo Ziqiang, who looked well-dressed, actually acted arrogantly!

If he really wanted him to cut off the hand of this young man who was full of talkative words, he really couldn't make up his mind. Although he had done this, those are the rules that are necessary for the inside or outside of the gang, and it would be impossible not to cut it off.

But if the scene was forced to that point, he really had no choice. In front of so many brothers, prestige must never be lost.

Just as he was hesitating whether to let his subordinates take action immediately and suppress these people, a group of people rushed in outside the hotel. The leader looked nervous and walked quickly towards Lao Liu and the others.

Under the reminder of a subordinate, Lao Liu also saw the man walking quickly. His face turned up and he hurriedly met him.

"Brother Hong, why are you here?" Lao Liu turned into Xiao Liu at this time, with a very respectful attitude.

The man called Brother Hong ignored Lao Liu and walked straight by him and came to the door of the small single room surrounded.

When he saw Zhuo Ziqiang and others safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhuo Ziqiang: "Brother Zhuo, you are frightened! They are all their own brothers, and I hope you forgive them this time."

His words made everyone, including Lao Liu and Boss Zhao, secretly sweat. There would never be more than two people in the underworld of Nanxi, and one of them was Zhang Junjie, the number one boss of Nanxi!
Chapter completed!