Although the start-up capital of the first Internet cafe has not yet been settled, it does not hinder Guan Qiu from doing things.

For example, finding a suitable business place, such as contacting suppliers of equipment and machines; in addition, opening an Internet cafe requires an expert network administrator and cashier, and these things need to be done in advance.

After everything is ready, the machine can start business as soon as it arrives, and he can also wait for the Internet cafe license to appreciate.

In addition, the words of Deputy Manager Le also made him think about it.

Since there is room for operation in funds, the machine cannot be bought too badly. At least it can handle surfing. In this way, even if the Internet cafe does not make money, it can at least protect the capital.

The next morning, after Guan Qiu had breakfast, he drove to Guangming Street in Anlin Town on his motorcycle.

Guangming Street is on the opposite bank of the river to the north of the Scarecrow Internet Cafe. It is a small street facing north and south. Guangming Village is to the north and the river passing through the city to the south, also called Guangming Road. It turns out that it is the place they must pass every day to go to and from get off work.

Guangming Road was not very prosperous in 2003. There were two-story shops along the street, with a community on one side behind the shops and a private house on the other side. In another two or three years, the private houses would be demolished and built into shopping malls, high-end residential buildings and other buildings.

He slowly drove along the Guangming Road, looking at the familiar faces on both sides of the road, Guan Qiu's lips kept smiling. Hu Hansan is back!

On Guangming Road, there are two Internet cafes in total, one Tianyu Internet cafe is on the east side and one Guangming Internet cafe is at the entrance of the community in the middle. The two are in a state of competition.

And that's true. Once, two bosses competed for customers. Your house was two yuan a year, my house was one yuan five, your house was one yuan five, my house was one yuan five, and my house was one yuan five. The most outrageous days even had free access to the Internet.

In the end, it may be that the two bosses reached an agreement, and the dispute over source was concluded.

Now that he is going to make a fuss, the bosses of the two families will definitely not let him go.

However, Guan Qiu was not worried at all. He had no intention of competing for business with them. If he could earn water and electricity, he would be satisfied with the staff salary.

Because it has been more than ten years and the environment is a bit unfamiliar, Guan Qiu drove his motorcycle and wandered around for two more times, and the sleeping memories slowly came to his heart.

When he arrived at the door of a hair salon in the west end, Guan Qiu asked, "Is Boss Rong here?"

At the door of the hair salon, a girl wearing exposed hair was squinted at him while eating melon seeds, and asked with a scarlet mouth: "Is there anything you have to do with our boss?"

"Rent a house." Guan Qiu raised his thumb and signaled to the empty house next door with the roller shutter door.

The shampoo girl casually said, "If you don't rent it, you can go somewhere else."

"Does your words count? Let your boss come out."

The shampoo girl was impatient, "I said I wouldn't rent it, do you not understand human words or what?"

Guan Qiu's face turned cold. He stepped forward and poked the tip of her nose with his index finger. He said word by word: "Where is the old man?"

The shampoo girl was so scared that she shrank back and stood up and stuttered: "You...you...how are you so fierce!"

Guan Qiu glanced at the two big lumps on her chest, "You are the same, so fierce!"

The shampoo girl hurriedly ran into the hair salon. After ten seconds, a vague sound of "Brother Meng... Someone..." came.

Soon, three men came out, all of whom were around thirty years old.

The young man walking in front wearing a flower T-shirt, trembling with his muscles and tendons, looked at Guan Qiu fiercely and said, "Are you the fucking thing you are here to find trouble? If you say you don't rent it, why don't you get out of here?"

Guan Qiu smiled on his face, but sneered in his heart.

If this man is remembered correctly, he is called Rong ASEAN, and his nickname is "Too Typhoon". I don't know which one is not clear.

In jargon, this guy Rong ASEAN is just a "little gangster". He has no courage to spend money on society and is not willing to be underestimated. He can only whisper to ordinary merchants on Guangming Road, and get some benefits in pieces.

This guy has no bottom line in doing things, he is still a pervert. He has played with the girl in front of and behind the hair salon. The store next door with the roller shutter door is actually a mahjong hall, but there is no business.

Gamblers nearby all know that he likes to "eat gambling", who will come to play?

Moreover, although he is big and thick, and under the black vest on his chest, he is actually very brave. He has to rub his dagger on his face twice. The cliff can scare him, so he is nicknamed "too fierce".

Anyway, we will meet sooner or later, so Guan Qiu simply rented him next to him.

"Brother Meng, right? Your mouth is really smelly. If my third brother is here today, it wouldn't be the end if he doesn't take two blows on your mouth."

Rong Aomen was shocked, but he still insisted on himself and said: "Do you think I was scared? Who is your third brother? I have the will to let him come and try it."

Guan Qiu's mouth showed a disdainful smile just right, "My third brother Xiaosanlang. He can't come for the time being. He stabbed someone at the end of last month and is currently in the detention center!"

When Rong ASEAN heard that it was the famous "Fast-Terror of Little Sanlang" in Anlin Town, his chrysanthemums tightened and he was about to beg for mercy, but when he heard that Little Sanlang had entered, he felt relieved again, "Made, you can't say anything in one sentence."

Thinking of two friends next to him, and the little girl who shampooed her hair, he couldn't be too timid, so people laughed at him, so he showed an indifferent expression and sneered: "Fuck, I think who is TM? Isn't it just Xiaosanlang? If you have the ability, please let him come over."

Guan Qiu nodded, "Okay, you said this, I will definitely bring you there. My third brother came out at the end of September, and I will meet you when the time comes."

"Ahemhem--" Rong Aomen almost choked to death with a spit, "No... that... that... he... he's stabbing someone."

Guan Qiu almost burst out laughing.

However, it is true that a machete can't kill people easily, but a small slaughter can kill people with a slight blow. Therefore, few people who are in the society go out to hold a dagger, for fear of causing any evil consequences in impulse.

Because of this, when he heard that Xiaosanlang was stabbed in, Rong ASEAN naturally thought that the other party had fallen and would have to be locked up for three or five years if he was not good. What should he worry about?

"It's just a slight injury. Moreover, my third brother's family has compensated for another money and has been detained for three months."

He heard that he slap a "third brother" and that the other party was imprisoned for three months. Rong ASEAN was so angry that he cursed in his heart, "Male Gobi, the man was sentenced to three months. What is the court doing for? This kind of mental illness should be arrested and shot!"

Rong ASEAN looked gloomy and unstable for a while. Seeing that Guan Qiu was about to walk out, he grabbed his arm and smiled and said, "Oh, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't know the whole family anymore. Actually... I have a good relationship with my third brother."

Guan Qiu glanced at the hands on his arm and said coldly: "Let go!"

Rong ASEAN immediately let go, his face full of embarrassment, "Brother, I really misunderstood just now..."

"You know it in your heart if you don't misunderstand it."

Looking at Guan Qiu's face, Rong ASEAN felt very distressed. Who doesn't know that Xiao Sanlang is a lunatic and a dog-like person. If you say you turn against him, you will turn against him and make a fuss with him. If you don't lie down, it won't be the end.

Fighting with such people is to sleep in the toilet - not far from death!
Chapter completed!