Fan Hongjian came in full force, but Tang Xin and others ate and drank in Sichuan and Hunan Restaurant.

Tang Xin did not think that Fan Hongjian, who was still in the stage of blatant fighting and killing, would not feel that it would take a lot of trouble to deal with it, nor did he feel that he was facing a great enemy.

"Boss Dong, do you pay the protection fee in your restaurant?"

Because there was nothing to talk about, just a simple meal, Dong Shiyou also joined the dinner.

Hearing Tang Xin’s question, Dong Shiyou said proudly: “Who dares to collect my protection fee?”

He is a marginal figure in the Dong family's real power, but in the end, not everyone can act as a little man. If he hadn't stood up in front of Tang Xin, Dong Fu would probably have been so polite to Tang Xin.

Someone at the dinner table understood the deep meaning of Tang Xin’s question, but Dong Shiyou still didn’t understand it.

Tang Xin poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Boss Dong, I mean, my family used to run a restaurant nearby. At first, someone came to make trouble. Fortunately, I lived in the same community as me, and the police officers from the South District Branch could make the small business go on safely. Now, is it very peaceful nearby? There is no little hooligan who is lazy and domineering and wants to get something for nothing?"

Dong Shiyou drank a small sip of wine. At this dinner table, Tang Xin personally poured him wine, which made him feel that today's wine was particularly mellow and intoxicating. He also smiled gently: "Yes, yes, but you don't dare to make too much trouble. Nowadays, little hooligans are not allowed to go to the table, and they are just a way to make money by stealing little things. If you really have the ability, at least you can open a hotel to do real estate business and entertainment."

To put it bluntly, it is just a matter of making money. What is the most important thing to do if you are not black or white or white.

A hooligan, drug, gun, prostitute, or regional industry monopoly in foreign suits, in the words of China: bullying the market.

In China, drugs and guns are killed when caught, while the latter's consumer market is not proportional to the risk.

Organizing prostitution and bullying is a bit of a problem. But with the development of the times, it has gradually become less popular, especially when officials and businessmen collude to make money quickly. As long as there are engineering projects, two or three people can build a shell company and make a lot of money.

As for those who play smuggling and fraud in a certain industry, they naturally have to support a group of people, but they live without any mistakes with ordinary people. Everyone makes money in silence. There will be no vulgar wars like Hong Kong films that fight for territory.

"Boss Dong, since there are some hooligans around you, please help me and ask them to be temporary workers for a day. Just give each person a salary of 1,000 yuan. Now you can find them. No need to have more, twenty people will be 20 yuan. Let Dong Fu settle the bill for you."

As soon as Tang Xin finished speaking, the people at the dinner table burst into laughter. Dong Fu laughed but said nothing. Dong Shiyou quickly waved his hand and said, "Is 20,000 yuan a money? OK, I'll make arrangements now, but what does this temporary worker do?"

"Security, oh, let everyone put on their uniforms. After that, I guess someone will come to make trouble. Uh, it was coming to me, so let these twenty people block for a few minutes."

Dong Shiyou was startled and turned his head to look at the people on both sides. Everyone was still looking at them. He felt that he was fussing, so he laughed and got up to work.

An hour later, Dong Shiyou found all the people. Twenty unemployed young men were squatting outside the restaurant smoking. Dong Shiyou asked the waiter to take the clothes to change them.

The table of people who had enough food and drink in the lobby were chatting and laughing. Tang Xin called Dong Shiyou to the front and said, "Let these people not gather and disperse. There are three or four parking spaces standing in the restaurant, three or four in the street, and there are three or four hidden across the street. The rest are a little inside and outside the restaurant."

Dong Shiyou wrote it down and ran out and made arrangements before and after.

It wasn't too eye-catching when I saw this outside the restaurant.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, four vans were parked outside the restaurant, and the doors were opened, and more than 40 people rushed out. They held iron sticks and rushed into the restaurant.

The security guards in uniform threw the cigarettes on the floor in the parking space. The security guards in the restaurant gathered together and walked out. The security guards squatting around the convenience store across the street also took off their hats. The restaurant, which seemed deserted and unprepared, instantly surrounded twenty security guards. In addition to the security guards in the restaurant, more than twenty people were blocked in front of the door with batons. Faced with the surging forty people, chaos was about to break out.

Obviously, before the negotiation stage, the two sides entered the group stage from pushing and shoving.

Smash, scold, shout, scream, and the chaos began, and the traffic around him became a mess, and the crowd of good people crowded around him from afar.

The man was brought by Fan Hongjian, but he drove a Mercedes-Benz to watch the alley twenty meters away from the scene. He was anxious and kept talking to himself.

"Run in, rush in, rush in, rush in!"

The two gangs fought on a large scale with the entrance of the Sichuan-Xiang Restaurant as the boundary. No one from Boning rushed in for a long time, making Fan Hongjian eager to curse.

At some point, a person appeared next to his car. Fan Hongjian looked up suspiciously and said that it was a strange man. When the other party saw him looking at him, he showed a cold smile.

Smack

The big man pulled open his car door, grabbed his collar with one hand and dragged him out. Fan Hongjian screamed in surprise, and suddenly it turned dizzy. He was pinched by the big man with one hand and carried his waist belt with the other. The big man's footsteps were flying and rushed to the scene, and threw Fan Hongjian out with both hands.

"I'm a mud horse!"

Fan Hongjianfei rushed into the crowd of people who were fighting, fell to eat shit, his butt was facing the sky, and his cheeks were so painful that he rubbed against the ground.

Dangdang

A dagger fell from his arms. Fan Hongjian realized it later and said that when someone was lifted over, his chest suddenly became cold. It turned out that he had a dagger stuffed into his coat.

When he "flyed" over, he knocked down two security guards blocking the door. He just raised his head and was hit hard in his chest and kicked to the ground. Fan Hongjian coughed violently twice, rubbing his painful chest, almost making him vent his anger.

The chaotic scene was like a ferocious crowd of wild animals. Fan Hongjian was brave enough to catch the dagger on the ground and rushed into the restaurant.

......

"Murder!"

I don’t know who was shocking the earth, and the boiling crowd suddenly fell silent.

Fan Hongjian was about to cross the threshold of the restaurant with half his foot. He turned his head and saw someone screaming beside him, covering his stomach that was gushing out of blood. He suddenly realized that he was sweating in his cold sweat. He was holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand.

Several police cars arrived at the scene, and the people who were beaten to the scene found that the police were coming, so they turned into birds and scattered. Fan Hongjian also wanted to run away. He just took two steps and was knocked to the ground from behind.

The police quickly controlled the scene. Those who escaped could not catch up, those who were unlucky were arrested on the scene, and those who were even more unlucky were injured and sent to the hospital.

Fan Hongjian was pressed to the ground while struggling and shouting fiercely, and was handcuffed from behind.

The storm subsided. The group walked out of the restaurant. Tang Xin was led by him, wearing a neat leather windbreaker. He saw Fan Hongjian in surprise. The other party roared at him with gritted teeth and said, "Tang Xin. You are fucking me!"

The police officers from the South District Branch came, and many people from the Public Security Brigade knew Tang Xin.

Tang Xin first said hello to the police, and then squatted down in front of Fan Hongjian.

Pooh

The other party first spat on Tang Xin's pants, and Tang Xin seemed to have not seen it. His expression was faint and said, "Fan Hongjian. You don't understand how this world and society should fight. The era of guns and cannons has passed. From the perspective of countries, it is no longer a plane and tank as a vanguard. You are still young and have time to think in prison."

"Even if I go to jail, when I come out, it will be your death!"

Fan Hongjian was covered in dust but was still clamoring.

But Tang Xin sighed softly, looked at him with pity and said, "Don't be stupid. When you are released after your sentence, where are you? Where are I? My death date? Haha."

He straightened his waist, as if he was remembering something, so he bent down, half kneeled on the ground, and came to Fan Hongjian's ear and said, "The Jinji Enterprise is worth one billion yuan, and I don't like the value of money, but I am interested in the provincial medical system and resources that your father has established in 20 years. Next, I will help your mother compete for the property, and then, I will let her resell the career that your father has worked hard to me at a very reasonable price. She can bring money to enjoy the rest of her life. That's all I can do for your Fan family. Goodbye."

Standing up again, patted the dust on his trouser legs, Tang Xin looked down at him and shook his head and smiled, and walked away. The people passing by Fan Hongjian all had indifferent expressions. Only Qiao Zhengmao, who finally walked out, wanted to speak but stopped, finally sighed and chased He Tianci and left.

Tang Xin sat on Cadillac and called Pang Buwei.

"Learn what happened just now in Sichuan Xiang Restaurant. Then, Fan Hongjian was involved in gangs and slandered people. He would be sentenced as long as he could. When he was in prison, he would stay in it forever if he could not come out."

......

Although Tang Xin was involved in the mess left by the financial enterprise, or the "golden mountains" left behind, he thought about it and left it to professionals in the industry to integrate and expand. He sold Liu Baofeng a favor and gave the fat piece to the other party, asking the other party to plan for this matter with Fan Yawei's wife.

Originally, Liu Baofeng was afraid that Tang Xin would kick him away in the future. If Tang Xin really swallowed the gold-funded enterprise and had his own resources, he would become a competitor with Fengbao Group invisibly. This would deepen Liu Baofeng's sense of crisis. Therefore, Tang Xin didn't want to spend too much at once. Besides, it was actually not bad to have Liu Baofeng as an ally, at least a strong ally. At the same time, Tang Xin would not be satisfied with an industry and could not fight alone in every battlefield.

Around New Year's Day, the storm finally came to an end.

Liu Baofeng has accelerated the launch plan for the new drug, and has begun to apply to relevant departments and has begun to plan marketing strategies after launch.

After the final exam of the semester, Tang Xin returned home and the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated in half a month. He sat in his study and paid special attention to the news about the new medicine.

Advertisements for new drugs have begun to be launched on various media platforms in various places.

Promotion is an indispensable key link in marketing.

Tang Xin pondered for a moment in his study and took out a prop from his fourth-dimensional pocket.

News and publicity machine: Selecting different levels of publicity effects can turn a certain message into news.

Connect to the computer and include news about new drugs in the promotional articles.

Select the effect?

Tang Xin began to weigh the trade-offs.

It would be a bit outrageous if it caused a sensation in the world.

It is better to create it in the group of people who are familiar with it.

Ordinary people will not pay attention to medicine, but people with gastrointestinal diseases will pay more attention.

Smack

After pressing the button of the promotional machine, Tang Xin put away the props and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

As a result, he came back after taking a shower and browsing the web pages, and he collapsed.

At least on media online platforms, new drug advertising and professional appraisal are well received, and many well-known websites are even involved in the portal of the TV station, and they have also made headlines among professional medical websites.

There are three days left for the New Year, and Liu Baofeng called Tang Xin.

Production lines across the country are in a hurry, and the new drugs that were just launched before the New Year have been sold out...
Chapter completed!